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 There is more than one way to breed hybrid rice, and the one selected by Shen Zhining is a relatively simple one.

According to Xu Mochen's conception, Gu Jinge's participation was just to verify whether the process method was correct.

Under the influence of her magic, the rice soon grew ears, indicating that such an operation was feasible.

Xu Mochen hooked his fingers and picked out a rice plant. His consciousness confirmed that there were very full rice grains inside. The amount of rice produced by this plant was also much more than that of ordinary rice.

This means the cultivation was successful.

However, due to the intervention of immortal magic, Xu Mochen also noticed the remaining seals.

This is something he doesn't want to see, even though it belongs to Gu Jinge's seal.

"Is this okay?" Gu Jinge asked.

Xu Mochen nodded: "For the initial look, this is fine. In the actual in-depth, let the people explore it themselves."

The detailed process methods have been left, as long as you execute them step by step.

In this way, seeds and seedlings can be obtained slowly and can be promoted on a large scale immediately.

Xu Mochen vaguely remembered that the development of hybrid rice in his Blue Star had gone through many twists and turns, mainly because the actual cultivation and planting methods needed time to test.

But in this world, magic can be used to compress this process and verify the cultivation method in one step.

Of course, it is still at the basic stage, and Xu Mochen believes that new cultivation methods can be slowly figured out.

Returning to the Prefect's Mansion, Xu Mochen believed that a special team should be established to coordinate with the actual situation that will unfold next.

"We are currently selecting people from Danzhou in the south to adapt to local conditions," he thought. "We will also find some people from the National Research Institute to come and participate together."

Zhao Lingbo smiled: "Although there are no talents specialized in farming in the institute, the teacher does have some experience in growing medicinal herbs. I think I can integrate them."

This reminded Xu Mochen.

He didn't plan to let Anzerui go deep into the next work, after all, he was worried that the immortal cultivators would secretly do something.

Zhang Tongyuan and Xie Jing, two miracle doctors, have many disciples around them. In addition to medical skills, some of them also know how to grow medicinal herbs.

It cannot be said that they are absolutely interoperable, but they can be considered to be areas of overlap.

"Sure," Xu Mochen agreed immediately, "but Danzhou in the south is located in a remote place, and those who are willing to come will definitely have their salary increased."

He made a rough estimate of his funds and found that maintaining the current starting point would not be a big problem.

What's more, there are also rubber trees planted here. If everything develops smoothly, it will be successful once and for all.

Zhao Lingbo laughed after hearing this: "The salary of the institute is still very high, so your Majesty does not have to worry.

I will write a letter now and tell the teacher to send someone over."

For the human race, this place is still far away.

Xu Mochen was very satisfied: "I can rest assured when the princess does what she does."

It’s just someone who trained it first-hand, it’s easy to use.

Things are going well in Danzhou in the south here, and everyone is full of energy, but it is a different scene in the capital.

In the current era of Daqian, the speed of information transmission is very slow. The human court officials still don’t know what happened, but the immortal cultivators have all received the news.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, a large group of officials gathered together.

"Trash, everything is trash!" The Prime Minister slapped his palm on the table, causing the tea cup to bounce. "Tell me, tell yourselves, what does this mean?

Ah, I was talking about Shuyi in Dali Temple earlier, and I was thinking of plotting a rebellion on His Majesty's behalf, but this matter has just been suppressed.

Do you know how much thought I have put into and how many steps I have taken?

Now there is another Luo Xuanzhi, who actually uses the people of Danzhou in the south as sacrifices, hoping to open the way to the underworld.

What is a stupid pig? This is a stupid pig!"

Everyone was trembling with fear, and everyone was wiping sweat from their foreheads.

"Sir, Xiaguan and others are also very unjust. How did we know that Luo Xuan

I know what I did."

"Yes, we don't usually have much dealings with the Ministry of Finance, so we didn't know that Luo Xuanzhi had evil intentions."

"Sir, this person is originally a cultivator from the underworld. We should hold them accountable and put pressure on them through the Mo Alliance."

"Anzheri, this old fool, doesn't know anything."

"My lord is wise and powerful, and I will definitely be able to turn the situation around."

The Prime Minister rubbed his brows: "Turn the situation around? Turn the situation around!

Forcibly breaking the barrier is a capital offense in Shifang World. Your Majesty killed Luo Xuanzhi, and we still have to thank him, do you understand?"

This is good. Not long ago, we said we would keep the six departments. In less than half a year, the household department is gone again.

If something like this happens, Anzheri will never lean towards him.

The destruction of Qiongqing Palace was secretly caused by Luo Xuanzhi.

To put it bluntly, Anzerui still needs to thank the emperor for his revenge, but he will not be grateful in the future.

"Just tell me," the prime minister said, his fingers trembling with anger, "If there are any other dirty things secretly going on, tell them all, and I will handle them for you as long as I can."

"Sir, I am loyal to the emperor and my country, and I have no selfish motives."

"I am just a humble official. I am loyal to the world in all directions and to His Majesty the Imperial Court. I absolutely dare not do anything inappropriate."

"How can we compare to Luo Xuanzhi and his ilk? Your Majesty's words really make me feel ashamed."

Very good, they are all loyal ministers.

In fact, the matter is much more serious than they thought, and the Prime Minister has received a warning from the Mo League above.

There has been a change in the way of heaven. Whether it corresponds to the emperor is still being confirmed.

But the instructions given were to keep an eye on the emperor and not make any more mistakes.

What’s even weirder is that the Netherworld of the Underworld was so tight-lipped about such a big matter, and didn’t reveal a single word.

How can we do this?

"Alas——" The prime minister immediately felt that he had aged hundreds of years, and his heart was broken.

"Sir," the Minister of Rites stepped forward, "I believe that the most urgent task is to confirm your Majesty's level, especially how much national fortune you have to kill the immortal."

The Prime Minister sneered: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Do you think you are the only one who understands?"

"The official has something to report," the Minister of Rites said, but he was not angry. "Master An wrote to the official privately, asking for help."

"What's the matter?" The prime minister didn't take it to heart.

"Master An has recently adopted an adopted daughter. He wants to entrust it to a lower official to report to Your Majesty and send her to the harem." Reported by the Minister of Rites.

"The adopted daughter?" The Prime Minister frowned, and he pondered for a while, "But the avant-garde princess who subjugated her country?"

"My lord is wise," the Minister of Rites nodded, "I estimate that this should be your Majesty's decision.

But it’s okay, this princess of the subjugated country has a grudge against His Majesty.

Now it is said that he has entered the immortal way, sensed the way of heaven, and become a legitimate immortal cultivator.

She is Lord An’s adopted daughter again, if this comes to the harem...

I think there will always be wind and waves."

The Prime Minister narrowed his eyes when he heard this: "Can this person win over?"

"You can give it a try," the Minister of Rites stepped forward and whispered, "Even if we can't win over it, there is still a virtuous concubine in the harem. Since ancient times, the harem has been full of troubles, and it is convenient for us to investigate...

To say the least, even if it has no effect, this matter is done according to His Majesty's will and can paralyze him."

The Prime Minister was very satisfied. He pointed at the group of trash around him: "Listen, listen!

What is a good strategy? Advances and retreats are perfectly coordinated. This is a good strategy!

That's right, we can't act rashly now, we should be steady.

Throw a concubine into His Majesty's harem and let her backyard catch fire first."

Your Excellency made the decision yourself, and everyone was ecstatic and bowed together to congratulate: "Your Excellency is wise!"

You see, it is terrible to concentrate the wisdom of everyone.

That's it

It’s settled that Gu Jinge will be sent to the harem.

The Prime Minister doesn't believe it anymore. It's not enough for you, Your Majesty.

Xu Mochen didn't know anything about the courtiers' plans.

After all, he is an emperor who has made great achievements and cares about the national economy and people's livelihood.

The affairs in Danzhou in the south were handled, and after the people from the institute arrived and the handover was clear, Xu Mochen took everyone on the return journey.

The sea breeze blew by, and Xu Mochen felt like he was in another world when he looked at the water monsters hovering in the distance.

For the first time, he clearly realized that everything that happened around him was not accidental.

And the girl in the memory of the first life...

He couldn't help but look back. Shu Wuyin was leaning on the edge of the ship's side. The wind blew by, throwing her long black hair up from time to time.

Is it her?

Xu Mochen didn't ask for the answer for the time being. All he could tell himself was maybe Shu Wuyin during the short period of time on the fifteenth day of every month.

He looked at the slowly rising sun.

It happened...


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