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Chapter 162: Dreaming of enjoying the cool under the grass

 Inside the palace, go to the long corridor of the East Palace.

The young Duke Cao Guogong pulled the old Zhongshu Sheren with a thick smile on his face.

Liu Sanwu was very dissatisfied with Li Jinglong pulling him in such a vulgar way.

Warriors really have a vulgar nature!

Suddenly.

Liu Sanwu twitched his brows, with an expression of sudden realization on his face.

He suddenly stood there, grabbing Li Jinglong who was still pulling him forward, feeling a little depressed.

Li Jinglong originally wanted to pull this person from the middle school so that he would not be so embarrassed later, but he did not expect that this old man was very strong in his hands.

He turned his head and asked in confusion: "Why doesn't Liu Sheren leave?"

Liu Sanwu hummed: "Cao Guogong was originally coming to the East Palace, right?"

This guy must be doing something, otherwise he wouldn't force himself to pretend to be a coincidence.

Li Jinglong rolled his eyes: "Where is Liu Sheren? If nothing happens, can I not come to the East Palace?"

With that said, he let go of Liu Sanwu.

Liu Sanwu was let go by Li Jinglong, and he slowly arranged his clothes.

You must not lose your manners in front of the emperor's grandson later. Liu Sanwu thought to himself, but his eyes glanced at Li Jinglong faintly.

"As a meritorious official, the Duke should sit in charge of the Governor's Mansion or train for the Imperial Guard when he has nothing to do."

If you are fine, don't run to the palace so diligently.

This is what Liu Sanwu meant.

Li Jinglong seemed to have no idea. He looked at Liu Sanwu, turned his wrist and walked to the East Palace not far away.

But those words that were a bit overwhelming still reached Liu Sanwu’s ears.

"Is it possible that Liu Sheren has something to do with the country and the country and wants to come to the East Palace to see the emperor's grandson?"

This guy!

This guy is extremely rude!

Liu Sanwu, who was lagging behind, was so angry that his teeth itched and his gray beard trembled.

……

In the small study room of the East Palace.

It was originally the place where Prince Zhu Biao handled government affairs after returning from the front.

Nowadays, the East Palace is not what it used to be. The old man has always kept the prince by his side, saying that he, the father-in-law, wants to see his son recover with his own eyes.

In fact, everyone in the palace knew that the old man did not want the prince to return to the East Palace and be hurt by the sight of it.

Therefore, the small study room in the East Palace has become the place where Zhu Yunxi spends the most time recently.

The decoration in the small study is not gorgeous, just like the frugal style popular in the Ming Dynasty clan today.

On the other hand, the bookshelf of the Bogu Shelves contains a lot of memorials, original copies of ancient books, and some not-so-luxurious objects for literati to appreciate.

At this time, Zhu Yunxi was sitting on a similar chair behind a dark red and dark desk.

Wearing a light yellow tulle with a few touches of blue embroidery, Tang Queqing perfectly complements the golden autumn season.

A pair of slender and straight jade legs, as if green onions were touching the ground.

Climbing up the branches, tracing back to the source, and crossing the hinterland, two flower bones become more and more round and plump, waiting to bloom and seeming to bloom in the next moment.

It seems that the quality of the cloth and satin purchased in the Ming Dynasty court was not fake.

If not, it will definitely be impossible to hide or contain the brilliance that is about to bloom.

At this time, she was standing behind Zhu Yunxi, with gentle eyes and a smile, gently pressing acupuncture points for Zhu Yunxi who was reading the state memorial.

And now Sun Cheng, who has taken the post of Deputy Qianhu of Jinyiwei, has never gone to Jinyiwei Yamen to report on his busy work, but has stood in front of the desk.

Wait until the third master has finished reading the memorial in his hand.

Sun Cheng just spoke in a low voice: "Third Master, all Zhuangzi's subordinates outside the city have personally visited it."

Zhu Yunxi hummed, raised his hand to hold Tang Queqing's hand, and looked up at Sun Cheng in front of him: "How do you see it?"

The Zhuangzi outside the city refers to the royal houses of the clan outside the city of Yingtian.

Most of the paddy fields can be sold for 20 yuan an acre.

Sun Cheng nodded and said: "All my subordinates can see it clearly. According to the third master's wishes, I found a few places and temporarily circled them."

An organized booklet, filled with Juanjuan's handwriting, was placed in front of Sun Cheng.

It seems that the handwriting is not written by Zhu Yunxi himself.

Tang Queqing stood behind him, looking at the book he had dictated, with a proud smile on his face.

Zhu Yunxi also said: "Find a few people who are literate and proficient in farming before joining the army. Take this book to Zhuangzi.

Now that the autumn harvest is over, Zhuangzi thinks there is nothing major to do except clearing the ditches. Let them take the people in Zhuangzi and try to get these things out first."

Sun Cheng nodded and stepped forward, carefully opening the pages of the album.

I only see detailed records in the directory summary above.

Soil ammonia fertilizer, soil sulfur fertilizer, soil nitrogen ammonia phosphorus compound fertilizer, preparation method of plaster of paris powder.

At the end, there is also something written about the rotation method.

Sun Chengdu knew these words, but when they were put together, he was confused and confused.

Look at Sun Cheng's blank expression.

Zhu Yunxi smiled softly and said lightly: "It's just some experiments. They should all be methods that can increase the soil fertility. When farming on Zhuangzi next year, there may be more harvests. Please carefully tell the people below to do it. Once it is done, it will be done.

The credit lies with Sheji, and when the time comes, I will personally go to His Majesty to ask for credit for them!"

After swiping, Sun Cheng's eyes suddenly widened like bull's eyes, and his face was even more shocked.

At this time, no matter what kind of achievements, there is no achievement that can increase the harvest of the people's fields!

Third Master, this little trick in the booklet can increase Zhuangzi’s harvest next year?

Sun Cheng's eyes couldn't help but darken, and he had already carefully placed the booklet in the innermost position of his chest.

The things given by the third master must not be fake, so this booklet is what I need to protect with my life!

Sun Cheng felt for a moment that a huge burden was placed on him.

Zhu Yunxi looked amused, waved his hand and said: "You go ahead and do your work, and take advantage of this season to get everyone on Zhuangzi active. Now that I have time, I will go and see it with my own eyes."

Sun Cheng immediately agreed in a deep voice and bowed down.

Looking at the departing figure of Sun Cheng, who is now doing things more decently and attentively.

Zhu Yunxi's thoughts arose in his heart.

He wants to liberate Ming's productivity and efficiency, but now he can only start from the most primitive and basic place.

Increasing the amount of resources collected, or letting Ming's land produce more food, is the most fundamental and important thing.

Only when the people are full and don't have to worry about the next meal can more people be freed to engage in other things.

Otherwise, everything is just empty talk.

Even if he wants to build an industrial system, without enough food to feed everyone, it will be like a castle in the air.

Probably before I push it, the hungry people will push it to the Zhu family and the Ming Dynasty.

Soil ammonia fertilizer, soil sulfur fertilizer and compound fertilizer are all the easiest to make and the lowest cost, but the effect is visible to the naked eye and can increase soil fertility and increase yield.

Planting rotation is a way to further ensure the preservation of soil fertility.

And he is also thinking about finding more people to visit the land of the Ming Dynasty to find stronger and more productive wild crops, and try cross-breeding to create more high-yielding seeds.

At that time, you can also do the beautiful thing of enjoying the cool under the grass.

When the people of Ming Dynasty no longer think about when the granary at home will be full.

After solving the most primitive material problems, the people will actively and spontaneously seek a better life, allowing Ming Dynasty to embark on a benign and proactive development in a better direction.

Tang Queqing walked up to Zhu Yunxi at this time and gently held his arm with both hands.

"I never imagined that His Highness would have so many things in his head."

Zhu Yunxi, who was thinking about how to solve the relationship and contradiction between the imperial system and people's productivity, couldn't help but look up when he heard Tang Yatou's voice.

A smile appeared on his face: "If I said that suddenly there were more, would you believe it?"

Tang Queqing stared at Zhu Yunxi's eyes seriously, then nodded gently, pursed her lips and said, "I believe whatever your Highness says."

Zhu Yunxi chuckled: "It's good if you believe it."

"I will always believe in Your Highness!"

Looking at the gentle Tang Queqing in front of him, Zhu Yunxi's eyes suddenly flashed and he patted the back of her hand lovingly.

"These days, the imperial court is still busy with work. I will probably have to wait until Grandpa's Longevity Festival is over before I can have some free time."

Tang Queqing tilted his head and looked puzzled: "What did His Highness want to do at that time?"

Zhu Yunxi raised his hand and pinched the girl's cheek: "By then, it will probably snow in Yingtian. Then I will take you out of the city to walk in the snow. You will be bored in this palace, and you will be bored into a pure heart." This is the temperament of an outsider."

Tang Queqing couldn't help but exclaimed, and her face turned red for a moment.

She came to Yingtian City from Fengyang, the central capital, and never left the palace once after entering the palace.

She thought of the past years when she was in Zhongdu. Whenever it snowed, she would always invite girls from several houses to go out to the city to walk in the snow, cook wine, and admire the Ming Dynasty mountains and rivers in the mountains and forests.

Bang bang bang.

A knock on the door outside the small study shattered the beauty of the two people in the room.

Tang Queqing was a little annoyed that someone was about to disturb the atmosphere before he could express anything.

Zhu Yunxi also said in a deep voice: "Come in."

The little eunuch Yutian who was guarding outside the small study opened the door.

Finally, Li Jinglong and Liu Sanwu, who rushed to the East Palace together, walked side by side to the emperor's grandson.

"I see the emperor's grandson."

"Long live the great grandson of the Emperor."

It turned out to be these two.

Zhu Yunxi looked deeply at the two people in front of him and smiled silently: "No, why did you two come to the East Palace today?"

Liu Sanwu and Li Jinglong looked at each other and neither chose to speak first.

This scene made Zhu Yunxi stunned, and he could only smile and said: "It's okay to say it here."

"Chen..."

"Wei Chen..."

Liu Sanwu and Li Jinglong spoke at the same time, bumped into each other, and then they looked at each other helplessly.

Tang Queqing, who retreated behind Zhu Yunxi, looked at this scene and felt it was extremely funny, but because of etiquette, he did not dare to show it at all.

Zhu Yunxi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Liu Sheren, let's talk first."


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