Looking at the old man in front of him, Li Huowang asked: "Can you also become officials in the court?"
"Yes, after all, Ming Lun Hall disciples are also Confucian disciples."
"Are you the only one?" Li Huowang asked again.
"I'm sorry for my incompetence. In this situation, it's really not easy to contact other classmates, but as long as the Great Qi court can run smoothly, they will definitely get the news and come to help the immortal."
After Liang Yuxuan said this, he paused and continued: "Immortal, on the way to Xianguan, I happened to meet a Mo family giant. After hearing the news about Youdu, he came here specifically to help the immortal."
"Oh? That's a good thing." Don't worry about anyone at this time. Let's talk about it first. Anyway, there is strength in numbers.
He came to help Da Qi, but Li Huowang didn't expect to do such a big job by himself.
Hearing Li Huowang's reply, Liang Yuxuan looked a little hesitant, glanced at Chandu next to him, stopped holding the Buddhist beads in his hand, and immediately spoke again.
"Immortal, there is a saying that I don't know whether a lower-level official should say or not."
"Do you want me to invite you to talk about what should be said or not? Tell me quickly."
"The Mo family's way of doing things is a bit weird. Immortals should be careful."
Hearing this, Li Huowang recalled some rumors he had heard when he was working in the Tiantian Division.
The Mohists seem to be divided into different schools. Liang Mo is relatively better, but Qi Mo seems to be an evil cultivator from Jian Tiansi's point of view?
"Evil cultivator?" Liang Yuxuan remained silent, seeming to acquiesce.
Li Huowang glanced at the abbot of Zhengde Temple next to him. If all the famous and upright sects are like this, how evil must Qi Mo be to get this title?
"Is sitting in the Forgetful Way considered an evil practice?"
"Calculate."
"Okay, I understand, you can go about your business."
Li Huowang stopped running around for the time being and was waiting in Youdu for the arrival of Qi Mo.
Li Huowang didn't care so much whether they were evil cultivators or not. Unless Qi Mo didn't have a brain, it would be impossible to enmity with them in this situation.
He was actually more curious as to which company Qi Moxin belonged to and whether his magical powers could help the current situation.
Li Huowang temporarily stayed in Youdu. Although he didn't care, seeing that the Bodhisattva hadn't left was a great boost to the morale of the people in Youdu.
I don’t know since when, Li Huowang has become the backbone of many people’s hearts.
But what Li Huowang didn't expect was that Daqi's famine was greatly alleviated. It wasn't Qi Mo, but a bag of corn that was moldy and had mushrooms.
"Did you grow this?" Li Huowang looked at the clusters of mushrooms in the cellar in front of him and asked the reserved Feng Wanba in front of him.
"Yes, I planted it!" The excited Feng Wanba nodded repeatedly and began to introduce his results to the Bodhisattva.
"Aren't you hungry? When I saw this mushroom, I thought it might be edible, so I gave it a try."
"I didn't expect it to work! Moreover, you can harvest a crop of mushrooms in a few days! The more you plant, the more you plant. It's much better than growing grains!"
"Is it okay to eat this?" Li Huowang asked, looking at the black spots on the mushroom umbrella.
"It's okay! It can fill you up! It's just that you'll have diarrhea after eating it, and your lips will turn purple."
Hearing this, Li Huowang still didn't know that he was poisoned and these mushrooms could not be eaten.
However, this gave him an idea. It was difficult to grow food and it took a long time to harvest, but this mushroom was not difficult to grow.
What's more important is that these mushrooms grow and harvest quickly, and they won't push up grain prices in Beijing.
Li Huowang immediately returned to Daliang, found some different edible mushrooms, and sent them over.
No matter how many people died in Daqi, there were still farmers. Soon under their care, various mushrooms began to grow, sharing the food pressure.
Gradually, the remaining living people in Youdu also started to raise mushrooms. Although not everyone was so talented, the food pressure was relieved.
On the ruins of the Western Market in Youdu, the common people of Qi carried baskets and set up stalls to sell things.
Li Huowang, who was walking among the crowd, looked around. There were not many types of products for sale. Although there were also sundries like water hyacinth and straw sandals, most of them were definitely edible, such as Guanyin soil, wild vegetables, mushrooms, goat milk, and pork.
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What you eat here is not only goods, but also money. As for gold, silver, and copper coins, they are worthless in Daqi today. No one even picks them up if they are thrown on the ground.
When four taels of white rice were placed out by an old man, it immediately attracted everyone's attention and surrounded the place.
Rice is a refined grain, not to mention that it is rare and expensive. If these four or two meters represent anything in today's Daqi, it is naturally self-evident.
Watching the old man pick up a few grains of rice, throw it into his mouth, and chew it happily, he immediately envied the people around him.
But even so, there were still only people asking for the price, and no one dared to grab it.
Three military strategists sat in the center of the West Market. The bloody sabers in their hands prevented orderly transactions from being destroyed by disorderly snatching.
Li Huowang was quite satisfied with the scene. Although it was only a prototype, order was gradually returning.
"Good job."
Li Huowang's words made Liang Yuxuan bow his waist slightly and said humbly: "It's just the official's duty."
Although he was not good at this, he had county magistrates and fellow magistrates under him, and with so many people, soldiers and food in charge, he was still able to capture some of the victims.
"Immortal, Daqi is too big. There will definitely not be enough manpower for the disaster relief work. Moreover, there are no horses or cars, so the distance is also a problem."
"Now we plan to revitalize Youdu first. As long as Youdu is alive, we can attract people from other places."
"At that time, we will unite farmers to grow food. The problem in Daqi now is not a lack of food, but that everyone cannot work."
"Giving porridge will only feed a group of half-dead lazy people. Let them all move to change the porridge, and let everyone in Daqi move. As long as everyone has something to do, then the whole Daqi will naturally be revitalized."
Liang Yuxuan did not dare to use any official language and kept it as simple as possible so that the immortal could understand what they were going to do next.
"Hurry up as quickly as possible, the sooner the fewer people will die."
"What the Immortal said is absolutely true. I will do my best to find a way out for the people of Qi."
"My master once taught my subordinates that in ancient times, if you want to show your virtues to the world, you must first rule your country; if you want to rule your country, you must first bring order to your family; if you want to bring order to the world----"
"Shut up."
"yes."
At this moment, a quarrel suddenly started in front. An old man pulled a young man excitedly and said, "You little bastard, what you are selling is not Guanyin soil at all! You can't fill your stomach at all!"
"You are so slanderous! You eat all the Guanyin soil I sell! You are an old and disrespectful person, so please stop blackmailing me!"
A circle of people quickly formed around the two people, and the quarrel also caused two soldiers to come over to comment with sabers in hand.
Seeing this small conflict, Li Huowang was about to leave, but suddenly stopped. He saw a man standing there watching the fun.
When Li Huowang looked over, the man also looked over. The two looked at each other. Li Huowang instantly understood the identity of this man. He was the Qi Mo giant.