Chapter 1373, the gold and silver of the three carriages
"Your Highness, Prince Zuo, you don't have to be like this, even if..."
At this point, there was something else Fang Xiaoyue couldn't understand.
This is just Tuogu.
The Zuo King probably felt that he would not be able to escape this trip, but he did not want to stay in a Taoist temple for the rest of his life and accept the protection of others, so he simply sent his son and daughter to the Three Emperors Temple.
Pray for protection.
After all, if they were defeated in Liujiang Province this time, it would be impossible to continue to have a foothold, and they could only go back to the Kingdom of God on earth.
And what he did in Liujiang Province must have reached Meng Xiuquan's ears.
In the past, when the mountain was high and the emperor was far away, Meng Xiuquan could not do anything to him. But this time when he goes back, Meng Xiuquan will definitely take action against him.
Of course, I am not a vegetarian either.
Just wait until the melee breaks out,
The children themselves may be in danger.
In this way, King Zuo would send his children to the Three Emperors Temple.
After all, he finally understood the character of this real person. Not only could his children be protected, but they could also learn immortal magic. To be honest, this was much better than being a little prince or princess, especially in this world.
In times of war.
Of course, King Zuo did not let Fang Xiaoyue raise his own son and daughter in vain, and then asked his soldiers to drive three carriages over.
Some of these carriages were gold and some were silver. They were the results of King Zuo's continuous search for the gentry for half a month after he captured the provincial capital.
Of course, if this were not the case, those gentry would not hate him so much, so much so that when he had a decisive battle with Peng Guoxin, those gentry sabotaged him behind his back.
Making the success fall short.
This is probably one cause and one effect.
When Fang Xiaoyue saw so much gold and silver, she didn't refuse any more.
After all, during these hours, Sanhuangguan continued to serve porridge, which consumed a lot of money.
Except for the gold that was turned into talisman paper, the rest of the gold and silver were used to buy food.
As for the rice planted around, even though it is three hundred acres, it is still carefully served by strong men in yellow robes. However, due to the inability to use the life priest and the lack of high-concentration fertilizers, it only relies on a small amount of farmyard manure to support its output. In fact, its output is
Very low.
The yield per mu is only 223 kilograms!
This is already the pinnacle of Qinglong Kingdom's era.
No farmer can weed and eliminate weeds and insects 24 hours a day, and apply farmyard manure strictly according to the growth conditions of the rice.
Only the strong man in yellow robe at Sanhuang Temple can do all this without rest or sleep.
Fang Xiaoyue remembers that in her original world, due to the extensive use of chemical fertilizers and herbicides and the promotion of hybrid rice seeds, the rice yield per acre could reach up to 1,300 kilograms.
Of course, this is the yield per mu at the experimental field level.
If put into the hands of farmers, the maximum yield per mu would be about 1,400 kilograms.
After all, intensive farming in experimental fields is beyond the capabilities of ordinary farmers.
There are nearly 300 acres of fields in Sanhuangguan. In one season, a total of 60,000 kilograms of rice is produced, which is only 30 tons.
After being refined into rice, some losses are added.
These more than 20 tons of rice are definitely enough for a few people in the temple, but if they are used to give charity to the refugees, they really can't last long.
Although Fang Xiaoyue now finds it extremely easy to pick up items, he will not rob homes or homes.
As for doing business, I won't even touch it.
In this way, the three carriages of gold and silver sent by King Zuo can be said to have solved Fang Xiaoyue's urgent need.
After all, King Zuo was defeated and fled Liujiang Province, and the continuous war would inevitably bring more refugees.
For example, the Three Emperors Temple has become famous now.
In order to survive, those refugees will inevitably converge towards the Three Emperors Temple.
When the time comes, Fang Xiaoyue can't help but give porridge.
King Zuo got on the carriage and looked at the pair of children, his eyes filled with endless reluctance, but he was still a man who had walked out of the flames of war, so he gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and the guards followed.
Serve him on his horse and prepare to leave.
The two beautiful women were already crying so much that the makeup on their faces was stained.
Whoever it was, would not have been calm and composed when parting from their children and knowing that this parting was likely to be an eternal parting.
But even though they were crying hard, the two beautiful women had to get on the carriage again and waved to the two children.
Then the large group of people got back on the road and sped towards the east.
The two children, Zhang Longyue and Zhang Xingxing, also started crying and clamoring for their father and mother.
However, Fang Xiaoyue was very good at dealing with children. Then she held a talisman between her fingers and waved it lightly, attracting a swarm of butterflies to the two children.
Good guy, it's a rainy night, and animals like butterflies also have to sleep at night.
As a result, Fang Xiaoyue was detained to make the two children happy.
If those butterflies could talk, they would probably spit out a mouthful of foam towards Fang Xiaoyue.
Seeing the colorful butterflies dancing around them, the two children stopped crying immediately.
Zhang Longyue was probably raised according to the heir model, and he was somewhat reserved. He looked at the butterflies with curiosity in his eyes, but he maintained the arrogance of a prince.
But Zhang Xingxing was different. On the one hand, she was innocent and lively. On the other hand, King Zuo thought that she was his daughter and did not need to inherit the family business, so he did not restrain her. Therefore, Zhang Xingxing happily chased those butterflies, even in the rain.
After a fall on the ground, he turned into a clay doll and didn't cry again.
There are two more children in the Taoist temple, and the wing room is not enough.
Fang Xiaoyue let her two children live in her sister's wing for the time being, and got everyone busy, preparing to build two more wing rooms in case of emergency.
There is no doubt that Zhang Longyue and Zhang Xingxing, two children who have enjoyed a wealthy life since childhood, are not used to the life in the Taoist temple.
In the past, although I couldn't sleep in late in the morning, after getting up, the maid would serve me. But now, I have to get up at 5:30 in the morning, fetch water and wash myself, and then follow my two brothers Li Chizhang and Li Cunmang to clean the Taoist temple.
Didn't have breakfast until 7 o'clock.
After that, it’s time to carry water, practice boxing, have lunch at 12 noon, study in the afternoon, eat at 6 o’clock, go to bed on time at 8 o’clock in the evening, and end the day’s life, work and study.
Moreover, the food is also a bit bland, which is completely incomparable to the delicacies in the palace.
Fang Xiaoyue also specially prepared a small bucket and a small broom for the two children. The two brothers Li Chizhang and Li Cunmang were responsible for their daily study and boxing practice.
After all, these two brothers have been studying with him for almost two years.
I have no less than a hundred strands of spiritual energy activated in my body, and I have successfully mastered the drawing of 3-5 kinds of talismans, but the success rate is not too high.
With the academic performance of the two brothers, there is no problem in raising two little kids aged five or six.
Besides, this can also cultivate the patience and love of the two brothers.