After some encouragement, Sun Muyue left happily as if she had been given a shot of blood. She was full of energy and energy.
Yao Yun looked at Sun Muyue's leaving figure. Yao Yun pushed the bamboo slips on the table and ordered his people to take the remaining bamboo slips to the witch temple for the witches and witch boys to deal with.
Before Yao Yun has his own administrative team, he still needs the help of the witch temple, but this situation will not last long. The first batch of students do not need to learn great principles, they only need to be able to read and write, and be familiar with the laws of Xidu.
If it comes in handy, he will be much more relaxed when the time comes.
However, this kind of theocracy and the change of political power cannot be rushed, and it will be too late to go too far.
Yao Yun did not want to lose the support of the Wu Temple, nor did he want to see the "tiger" of the Wu Temple lose its grip and dominate the country.
Yao Yun's biggest reliance at the moment is... well~ the second elder is confused and easier to bully!
As Yao Yun thought, the opening of a school in the palace did not disturb the witch temple.
The witch boys criticized, but the second elder Wu Tong turned a blind eye and ignored Yao Yun's behavior.
Yao Yun was quite emotional. As the supreme leader of the witch temple, Wu Tong could not be insensitive to this matter, but in the end he remained silent and expressed his support for Yao Yun through actions.
The days that followed were very peaceful, and several months passed without any major incident happening in Xi Kingdom.
As the reputation of the Snowflake Salt and the Hundred-Refined Divine Weapon became more and more famous, more and more foreign caravans came to Xi Country for business. The Snowflake Salt, the Hundred-Refined Divine Weapon and the large amount of exported coarse salt made Yao Yun gain a lot of money.
, Xidu became more and more prosperous and wealthy as a result.
After four months of hard training, Yao Yun's cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds. The first level of "Lingshan Shaman Code" has been completed successfully, but it is not as smooth as the second level.
In this way, Yao Yun's cultivation level is considered good among the first-level Qi Refiners. In terms of the depth of his cultivation level alone, Yao Yun can be ranked in the forefront of the Xi Kingdom, including the masters in the mountains.
One day, Yao Yun was practicing enthusiastically, heading towards the third level of the "Lingshan Shaman Code", and at this time, the second elder Wu Tong came to him.
"Your Majesty, the crops are growing very well this year. It's a bumper year."
Wu Tong got straight to the point, with an unconcealable smile on his face.
Autumn is coming soon, Yao Yun is dealing with political affairs, and after practicing, he also goes to the fields to inspect, and he also knows the situation of the rice fields very well.
Nowadays, if you look around the outskirts of Xidu, you can see everything is golden, and it looks like a good harvest year.
Yao Yun was not surprised at all. He used barrel carts, cattle plowing, and fertilizers. He brought all the crystallization of the farming wisdom of the ancients in the previous generation. With intensive farming, as long as there is no major disaster, a bumper harvest is normal.
"Yes, the people should be able to eat enough today, and there may be some leftover food. Hey, the people will probably be worried next year."
Wu Tong was puzzled and asked: "What does this mean, Your Majesty? The people should not be happy in the coming year, so why are they worried?"
Yao Yun smiled and said: "With the surplus grain, they will probably have to worry about whether to eat old rice or new rice when harvesting new grain next year. I believe that most people will definitely choose to eat old rice, and then they will have surplus grain every year and eat old rice every year."
rice!"
"Oh haha~" Wu Tong understood Yao Yun's words and couldn't help laughing: "This is a happy trouble. Your Majesty is so funny."
While joking, the two walked out of Xidu and came to the fields.
This year, the country of Xi has abundant sunshine and proper irrigation. The rice in many fields has grown and matured. When the time comes to harvest, the wind blows and the golden waves roll, which makes the people who watch it fascinated.
The fields were full of busy people's backs. Although everyone was sweating profusely, Yao Yun could see from a distance that the people were smiling, and their laughter was so hearty and cheerful.
Last year, Yao Yun ascended the throne at about this season. The scene of a little boy bringing water to his working father is vivid in my mind. At that time, there were not many smiles on the faces of the working people, but only fatigue and numbness.
When the working people saw Yao Yun and Wu Tong, they all put down what they were doing and gathered around happily, reporting the good news and celebrating the harvest.
"Your Majesty, the rice in my field is growing well this year. The harvest from two acres of land is as good as the previous three acres of land."
"Your Majesty, Second Elder, we have iron plows and oxen this year. Old man and my family have cultivated seventy acres of land. Haha, we can finally live a prosperous year."
"What's this? Your Majesty, the crops in my family's fields grow better than others. One acre is better than others' two or three acres!"
...
The people were very happy and reported the output of their fields.
Yao Yun listened with a smile. At this moment, he clearly felt the joy and gratitude in the eyes of the people. At the same time, he also noticed countless light balls containing the power of sentient beings rising from the bodies of the people.
The power of sentient beings’ thoughts is getting stronger and stronger!
Yao Yun was overjoyed, but Wu Tong seemed to have heard something, his face changed, and he eagerly grabbed a farmer and asked: "You said the harvest of your fields has doubled?"
Second Elder Wu Tong's question suddenly attracted everyone's attention. For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the skinny old man.
"Yes, old man, we all know that the crops in your field are growing well, but we never expected that the harvest would double. What is going on?"
Facing everyone's gaze, the timid and fearful old man was a little nervous and stammered: "Old man, I don't know either. I am following the king's instructions to farm. The king understands, but I don't!"
At this time, the people were dumbfounded. They thought that the old man had some kind of magic formula, but they never expected that it was the work of the young king.
For a time, the eyes of the people looking at Yao Yun became even more intense, and they worshiped him as if they were seeing a god.
Wu Tong also had a look of astonishment on his face. The king had never farmed before. How did he teach farmers to farm?
Wu Tong: "Your Majesty, when did you teach the people to farm?"
Yao Yun was puzzled at first, but after thinking about it, he quickly realized that it must be the reason for fertilization. The poor old man just listened to his words and used fertilizer.
"Second Elder, Gu has mentioned it to you before, but you just didn't pay attention to it. It's very simple to say, it fertilizes!"
Wu Tong was stunned, and immediately remembered that the king had indeed mentioned it to him, and that the king also said that fertilizing the soil would make the soil fertile for thousands of years, and that the fields would not need to be rested, and could be cultivated every year.
As soon as they heard about fertilizing, the people around them immediately exploded.
Isn't that the filth that was taken out of the latrine? Could it be that the old man's secret recipe for multiplying his crops is there?
In the first half of the year, the King encouraged people to apply fertilizer, but most farmers felt that applying such filthy things to the fields would pollute their food, so they all avoided it, but now...
The people were dumbfounded.
Wu Tong seemed very excited. He took Old Man Ku's hand and said, "Lead the way and let me see your crops!"