The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 364 Qian Gang is arbitrary, family in the world
Eastern Region.

Jinling.

At that time, the Taizu descended from the north, crossed rivers and rivers, came to the land of Jinling, climbed up Longhu Mountain in person, and visited the head of the Taoist sect at that time.

The two sat opposite each other and had a long talk all night while holding candles, setting the tone of "accumulate food widely and become king slowly".

Later, because Jinling is the land of dragon veins, full of purple air, and looks like an imperial capital, it was finally designated as the capital of Dagan.

However, Jinling in the past few days, instead of feeling like a glorious and prosperous age, has a more doomsday scene where the wind and rain are precarious and the hearts of the people are scattered.

On the Golden Luan Hall, Emperor Jiankang looked gloomy and looked at the many civil servants of His Highness:
"Jing is difficult? What's so difficult about Jing? Don't I know what treacherous ministers are around me, and must he be the king of Qi? Everyone knows the heart of King Qi! If Taizu has a spirit underground, I'm afraid I don't know that it seems The honest King Qi is more ambitious than anyone else!"

As soon as these words came out, the civil servants in the audience either echoed or bowed their heads in silence.

The group of people who were silent among them had a tendency to be suppressed.

I could only hear the civil official in the lead, frowning, with a look of righteous indignation, "Your Majesty is absolutely right! Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, and all the people in the world are subject to His Majesty. It's just a mere reduction of the feudal clan. , and reprimanded a few vassal kings, what is that?"

Someone next to him answered, "That's right, Your Majesty has great ambitions, imitating the sages, getting close to scholars, and gathering the power of the world in himself. What's wrong? This is what sage monarchs have done since ancient times."

There was a lot of commotion in the court hall, but if you listen carefully, there are all voices of singing praises.

Under these praises, the young man on the throne was Emperor Jiankang.

The scowl on his face subsided slightly.

After he pondered for a while, he said slowly, "King Qi has ulterior motives, and now he has quickly taken down the five northern cities by relying on his vigorous and resolute tactics, showing a tendency of watching and helping each other. Which general do you think should be dispatched?"

Speaking of this matter, the Jinluan Hall, which was as noisy as a vegetable market, suddenly became quiet.

The civil servants stared at each other, looked left and right, but they couldn't say a word in a daze.

Let's not talk about whether they can beat King Qi by themselves.

Just because King Qi was born in an army and accompanied Emperor Taizu to conquer the world, his experience in arranging troops and his achievements in military affairs are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

They just read the Confucian classics, if they tried to hide the truth from King Qi's book of war, they would be thrown into the sand immediately.

During the silence, Jiang Cheng, the cabinet scholar standing at the forefront, rolled his eyes and offered a plan.

"Your Majesty, Duke Min was a well-known general under Tai Gaozu back then. He was good at overcoming the enemy with surprises and all kinds of tough battles. Li Zhicheng, the son of Duke Min, was well-read in poetry and classics, and he had a spirit of benevolence and justice. It's blue that grows out of blue and is better than blue. Why don't your majesty consider using him?"

When Emperor Jiankang heard Jiang Cheng's words, his expression was a little moved.

And the other group of people who had been silent just now finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Your Majesty, absolutely not! Li Zhicheng has the title of the son of Duke Min, but he studied Confucianism, and he doesn't know anything about the way of war. If Your Majesty does this, won't the soldiers be buried in the hands of King Qi for nothing? ?”

If there is one, there are two. When someone boldly put forward this suggestion, the people who had been silent before all started talking.

All he had to do was point at Li Zhicheng's nose and call him a waste, who couldn't afford such a big responsibility.

Li Zhicheng's face on the Golden Luan Hall almost turned green.

If he just wanted to put on the battlefield before, then now... he still has to go.

Even Emperor Jiankang was unavoidably a little annoyed at this time.

Annoyed, he shattered the handrail and stood up. Under the golden crown, his eyes were cold, "Qian Gang is arbitrarily determined, which is the law of the dynasty. Since the emperor's examination, all employing people listen to the words, and the power has never been swayed." The matter of Li Zhicheng is settled like this!"

Hearing this, those impassioned and impassioned words before were all shattered like flowers in a mirror and the moon in water under the phrase "Gan Gang's arbitrariness".

Many generals and ministers laughed miserably.

Yes, in His Majesty's heart, this world is not the world of the world, but the world of the Zhu family alone, and even him alone.

It's just that if he is a wise and wise Holy Master, that's all.

But apparently, he's not.

When the ministers receded like the tide, outside the Golden Luan Hall, those who had been silent before, stared from both sides at this time, and they all saw a dark color in each other's eyes.

Anyway, it was their surname Zhu who fought back and forth. Instead of being squeezed out by others and being suspected by the monarch at Emperor Jiankang's place, it would be better... to find another master and gamble on wealth and wealth.

Northern Liang City.

On the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city.

Song Lanyi and Zhu Chuanye squatted in front of a small seedling.

The temperature in Beiliang is low all the year round, so even if the sun is shining brightly, you don't feel hot and dry, but feel warm instead.

But on the other hand, this has also led to a shortage of food crops in Beiliang, which can only be harvested once a year at most.

Low temperature and light are both problems that restrict food production.

At this time, Song Lanyi and Zhu Chuanye were squatting together, whispering.

I only heard Zhu Chuanye say, "Teacher, is it really useful for you to hybridize two different food crops and complement each other to form a good shape?"

These days, Zhu Chuanye has completely changed his mind about farming.

Among them, it is not only the physical fatigue when farming.

At the same time, he also learned from Song Lanyi, farming... which has a lot of knowledge and wisdom.

Among them, nothing is simpler than Confucian academic examinations.

Just like the so-called hybrid food crops, there are matrilineal and paternal lines in it.

In the female line, there is also the sterile line.

The sire line includes maintainer and restorer lines.

To be honest, at the beginning, Zhu Chuanye was even confused.

What is this all about?
But as he learned more and more deeply, he gradually began to respect this knowledge, even for those farmers who worked in the fields and could not be recorded in the history books at all, and their lives were only a few dozen years. .

It's just a matter of respect. Zhu Chuanye still feels that what Song Lanyi said about cultivating grain varieties with six stones per mu is no less than a fairy tale.

You know, the grain yield per mu is no more than two stones at most.

According to Song Lanyi's calculation method, one stone equals 150 catties, and two stones equals three hundred catties.

However, Song Lanyi wants to change the type of grain, trying to triple it at once, that is, the yield per mu is [-] catties.

This is simply impossible.

only……

If Song Lanyi was just an out-and-out native, maybe she would have the same idea.

But the thing is...she's not.

She came from another time and space, where, under the leadership of the old man, hybrid rice yielding 1200 jin per mu can be found everywhere.

So... in this world of high martial arts, it seems... not impossible to rely on unscientific fantasy power to increase the yield per mu, right?
　There is another chapter, trying to code...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)