Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

Ba Lezhan and Fang Wenxiu followed Yu Nanshu and others and walked towards the gate of the county school.

When Shen Zheng saw the two of them, she was stunned for a moment, then nodded to them and smiled friendly.

"Master Ba, Master Fang."

"Sir Shen, I am sorry to bother you." Fang Wenxiu bowed.

"Sir Shen! Congratulations! I was thinking of looking for you today, but I just happened to be in time. Sir Shen, the students in the county are all outstanding. Now you have set up a county school for the students. In the future, the students in Quanyang County must be like them! This gift..."

Balezhan wanted to say that the gifts were in the carriage. He had brought quite a few gifts today, some of which he had prepared in advance in case of any unexpected situations. Unexpectedly, they happened to coincide with the opening of the Tongan County School.

He was mentally thankful for his good luck.

Instead, Fang Wenxiu was a little worried.

If the gift he brought was divided into two, there would not be enough for either side.

"It's just the unveiling of a plaque at the county school. I haven't publicized it yet, so there's no need for a gift. I appreciate Lord Ba's kindness." Shen Zheng refused.

The unveiling of the plaque was originally the business of Tongan County. Shen Zheng did not invite Ba Lezhan and others, let alone accept any gifts.

Ba Lezhan smiled happily and advised: "Haha... It's just a little gift, Lord Shen, please don't refuse it."

The person who gave the gift was Shen Zheng, but the horse he bought was from that person.

Shen Zheng shook her head and refused, then looked back and said, "Master Ba, Master Fang, there are a lot of people here today, and I apologize for my poor hospitality."

Ba Lezhan and the other two could not understand the meaning of her words, and quickly waved their hands:

"You are the hero today, please go ahead and do your work, we will just watch and congratulate you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pretended to look around casually, and Sima Zhao's intentions were clearly revealed.

Shen Zheng didn't say much. She just nodded at them and walked out.

The appointed time was approaching, but Yu Shizhang and Yu Zhengqing, father and son, had not come out for some reason, so she had to go in and take a look herself.

In fact, Li Hongmao had already agreed with Mr. Qiao to make the plaque of the county school half a month ago, and it was just a matter of hanging it up before the county school opened.

But yesterday afternoon, Yu Shizhang and Yu Zhengqing suddenly found her. Yu Shizhang stroked his beard and asked:

"Shen Zheng, have you finished the plaque for the county school?"

Shen Zheng didn't know what he meant, and was a little confused, but she answered honestly:

"My Lord, the plaque for the county school was completed half a month ago."

At that time, Li Hongmao wanted her to write an inscription for the plaque, but she was really busy during that period and she felt that she was not a great calligrapher. After some discussion with Li Hongmao, the two finally decided that no one would write an inscription.

Just let Mr. Qiao carve a plaque according to the calligraphy of the great masters handed down from generation to generation.

"oh......"

Yu Shizhang looked calm when he heard this, and asked her again, "Was it you who wrote this or Li Hongmao?"

"Neither." Shen Zheng replied: "Mr. Qiao imitated the handwriting of an existing master and wrote it directly."

"Tsk..."

Yu Shizhang spoke out in disgust.

Shen Zheng was a little confused. Did he think that they were not paying enough attention to the county school?

She looked at Yu Zhengqing, who winked at her and raised his chin towards the back of Yu Shizhang's head.

Shen Zheng opened her eyes slightly.

Does Earl Yongning really mean this?!

There have always been rumors in the outside world that Earl Yongning is the most unkind person?!

Now it seems that there is no inhumanity at all here.

Could it be that someone is deliberately trying to discredit him?

She tried to flatter him and asked, "My Lord, when I saw your original calligraphy that day, I was astonished. It was simply - this calligraphy should only exist in heaven. After seeing it that time, I felt that the calligraphy of any other great calligrapher was not as good as it used to be..."

Yu Zhengqing was standing behind Yu Shizhang and looked as if he had a toothache when he heard that.

It’s over, it’s over!

Who would have thought that his old father would fall for this trick.

"Haha... I don't deserve to be called a genius, and everyone's handwriting has its own merits. But... if the words on the plaque were written by a person himself, then no matter what, the plaque's momentum and appreciation are better than imitations of everyone's handwriting."

Yu Shizhang has said so much, what else is there for Shen Zheng to not understand?

He was almost about to say "I want to write a plaque for your Tongan County School."

Although she was a little dizzy at the moment because of this pie, she still struck while the iron was hot:

"My Lord, I have an unwelcome request. I hope you will consider it..."

If Yu Shizhang wants to write an inscription, that’s his business.

Shen Zheng wanted to ask him to help write an inscription, but it was also a matter of Tongan County and could not be confused with the other two.

Yu Shizhang gave Shen Zheng a teachable look, put his hands behind his back and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Shen Zheng climbed up the pole and said sincerely:

"My Lord, your original works are extremely precious. If they appear anywhere, many students will rush to see them. I am lucky that you happened to be in Tong'an County on the first day of the county school..."

Yu Shizhang nodded and motioned to her: Go on.

Shen Zheng took a deep breath and prepared to finish photographing the horses in one breath.

"As the saying goes, meeting is fate. I would like to ask you to do this for Lord Yu's sake..."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhengqing wanted to point at his own nose and ask: Me?

Shen Zheng continued, "For the sake of Lord Yu, please write a plaque for my Tongan County School. It is not easy to study in poor areas. I hope that your original writing can inspire the students who come to my Tongan County School to study, and let them take you as an example!"

She finished her words and let out a long sigh.

It’s been a while since I’ve taken such a long series of photos of horses.

Yu Zhengqing was listening behind Yu Shizhang and wanted to applaud her.

"Okay, you are right, meeting is fate. Since you have invited me, I will write the inscription for this plaque."

After Yu Shizhang finished speaking, he changed the subject and bowed to Beifang and said:

"But... I am not doing this for my son's sake. If Your Majesty knew that I wrote an inscription for your county school, you would be happy."

Yu Zhengqing’s smile froze on his face.

There's no need to push him down like this...

After Yu Shizhang went to find Mr. Qiao, Yu Zhengqing came forward and exposed his past.

He secretly poked and said to Shen Zheng in a sarcastic tone: "Your Majesty should be happy, he is just thinking about the questions himself!"

How could Shen Zheng dare to say anything bad about Yu Shizhang behind his back? She could only respond with a simple smile from Yu Zhengqing.

Yu Zhengqing glanced at her with disdain. "You don't know that your flattery made him stay up late last night and knock on my door, saying that he wanted to have a long talk with me. I was really scared."

"Who knows? He kept asking if his calligraphy was really as popular as you said."

As Yu Zhengqing spoke, a puzzled look appeared on his face.