The ancestor of the last days exploded after being reborn!

"What's the use of you getting angry here?"

Xia Jing stared at him expressionlessly, "Da Yu's recent generations of emperors have prioritized civility over martial arts, and the nobles have declined. Those who have been squeezed out have little room to survive. How can you make Dayu strong?"

"In the Huiyuan period, it was even more far from the general spectrum. The military power actually fell into the hands of civilian officials. You put civil officials with pens in their hands on horses? Civil officials who only knew how to play tricks commanded soldiers and horses? In such a situation, how can the soldiers and horses of the Yu Dynasty show their true strength on the battlefield?"

"Civil officials lost their noble checks and balances, and the court lost its balance. Civil officials slowly developed into savage monsters! Inside and outside the court, civil officials ruled the world, and it seems not surprising that the emperor became a complete puppet!"

The most real example is the governor of each prefecture. According to the establishment system in the early years of Dayu, the governor was only a local civil servant, and the local defense was performed by another general.

Later, it slowly evolved into the governor in charge of the military and political power of a state.

With the military and political power in hand, all local affairs cannot be dictated by the governor alone.

It can be said that in addition to the princes and kings occupying one city and one land, the local governor is another way to rule the local princes and kings.

What is even more ironic is that Emperor Huiyuan carried out political reforms and cut down the princes and kings stationed in various border areas.

The court can't even control it, and it also puts the border lands under the management of the court. Isn't this sending the land to the civil officials?
How is the result?

Civilian officials manage the frontier army, and the corrupt officials make it impossible for the frontier army to even pay their salaries and food. How can such soldiers and horses defend the frontier?

As a result, the emperor sitting high in the palace became a puppet.

When he came to the new emperor, whatever he wanted to do had to be approved by the officials in the court, not to mention that he wanted to promote his confidant to the top.

But besides being able to sit freely on the dragon chair, the new emperor will make decisions on other matters by the civil servants.

This way of living is very frustrating.

It's no wonder that the new emperor has been a little crazy recently!
King Qian suppressed his anger and asked sincerely: "My concubine's words pointed out the current situation today, and she sent her feedback. I don't know what we should do next?"

Xia Jing glanced at the children by the window, turned her head to look at King Qian, and said eight words with her red lips: "Overthrow the old system and implement the new policy!"

Only by re-establishing order can the whole society get back on track.

"Overthrow the old system and implement a new policy?" King Qian seemed dissatisfied with this answer, "What you said is for the future. Jiankang is currently besieged by rebels. What should we do now?"

Seeing his anxious appearance, Xia Jing asked back: "What does the lord want to do?"

"What do you think the king will lead the troops to serve the king?" Qian Wang seemed to be afraid that Xia Jing would not agree, and continued: "My Li royal family encounters a life-and-death event, this king can't just stand by and watch? If you really stand by and watch, when Jiankang falls, I am afraid that the world's literati will nail this king to the pillar of shame!"

Xia Jing shrugged, "It's a pity that the new emperor didn't think of you, his grandfather, when life and death were at stake!"

"." Qian Wang sat on the sofa with his shoulders slumped.

After a long time, he asked: "Is the new emperor afraid that this king will seek power and usurp the throne?"

Xia Jing shook her head: "I don't know the new emperor, so how do I know what's going on in his mind? Maybe he didn't think of you at all, after all, you were the best of the rich in the capital! Only when his head got flooded did he come to your rescue!"

King Qian: "."

Don't be angry!

Compared to the rebel army besieging the city, Xia Jing's few unpleasant words could no longer arouse his mood swings.

King Qian lost his mind to stay here, and went back to the palace first, probably to discuss countermeasures with his staff.

As soon as he left, the children sitting by the window breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Jing calmed down, walked over and rubbed their little heads, and asked with a smile: "The prince's stay here has put pressure on you?"

Li Yuzhu pursed her lips and smiled softly, "They don't know how to get along with grandfather, so they seem a little restrained."

"It's fine to treat it as usual next time, don't have any psychological burden." Xia Jing knew that her exhortations were for nothing, but she had to say something.

In fact, King Qian had little contact with them, he only knew his status and didn't understand his character, so he was in awe.

It will be better when you get used to it gradually.

The dragon and lion dance was very exciting, and the children were engrossed in watching it.

Xia Jing admits that their performances are wonderful, but all the dragon and lion dance teams move almost in the same way, and they get tired of watching it a few times.

Xia Jing asked Hongmei to arrange dinner for dinner, and she sat at the desk to deal with the documents sent by Xia Ji.
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King Qian went back to discuss countermeasures with his staff, which took three days.

Three days later.

King Qian found Yiguiyuan, and he smelled a sweet smell as soon as he entered the courtyard.

"What kind of fragrance is this? It smells so good!"

Anu swallowed, and shook his head: "This old slave has never smelled this kind of fragrance, it should be a kind of food smell."

Because he salivated when he smelled it.

Following the scent, the master and the servant walked to the door of the small kitchen of Yi Gui Yuan.

As soon as Hongmei put the roasted sweet potatoes into the tray, she found a figure standing at the door blocking the light. When she looked up, she was startled.

"My lord, you are here!"

Standing at the door of the kitchen, the domineering aroma of roasted sweet potatoes penetrated his nose. Regardless of Hongmei's surprised expression, King Qian pointed to the sweet potatoes on the tray and asked, "What kind of food is this? Why is it so fragrant?"

"This is roasted sweet potato. It tastes sweet and fragrant. It's delicious. It's a blessing for the prince to come here now."

"Roasted sweet potato?" It was the first time King Qian heard the name of this food.

"Come in if you want to eat, what's the matter with a big man blocking the kitchen door!"

Hearing Xia Jing's voice, King Qian turned around, and sure enough, he saw Xia Jing standing at the door of the main house, followed by that girl Baimei.

"Why did you come out?" King Qian hehe smiled.

"Hearing movement in the yard, I thought it was a mouse and came out to have a look." After Xia Jing finished speaking, she turned around and took Baimei back to the main house.

King Qian rubbed his nose in embarrassment, he was just curious about what kind of food the smell came from, why did it turn into a mouse in the princess's mouth in a blink of an eye?
After this dazed effort, seeing that Xia Jing had already entered the main house, she stepped up to follow.

Anu and Hongmei looked at each other, obediently followed into the main house to wait.

Sitting next to Xia Jing, King Qian pointed to the roasted sweet potatoes on the table and asked, "Princess, where did you get this kind of food?"

Xia Jing picked up a roasted sweet potato, peeled off half of the scorched skin, and handed it to King Qian: "Taste it first."

King Qian took it and took a bite, "It tastes good! You haven't told me where you got this food?"

Xia Jing peeled one for herself, took a bite and said, "My lord, remember last year in my yard, when you saw the little girl planting sweet potatoes in the flower bed?"

While eating, King Qian imitated Xia Jing's movements and peeled off the remaining skin.

Hearing Xia Jing's words, he asked in surprise, "You mean that the sweet potato sprouted from that sweet potato seedling?"

"Sweet potatoes are also called sweet potatoes. They don't grow on vines, but grow underground. They are rhizomes, not fruits." Xia Jing corrected him.

"Oh, what's its yield?"

People who are born to reach the end of other people's lives, will they not realize what it means to have one more food?
Xia Jing felt upset after hearing his calm tone, "Do you know how much it produces? Are there any requirements for the growing environment?"

King Qian swallowed the last bite of sweet potato, took a sip of tea, and asked following her words: "How much is the yield? What are the requirements for the growing environment?"

"It can reach up to eight or nine hundred catties per mu, and the requirements for the growing environment are lower, and it can be planted on sandy slopes."

"Bang!"

King Qian reached out to pick up a sweet potato, and after hearing Xia Jing's words, the sweet potato he just picked up fell on the plate again.

He looked at Xia Jing in shock, and asked incredulously, "How much does one mu of land produce?"

"Eight or nine hundred catties!"

The yield that Xia Jing said was estimated. In ancient times, she did not dare to report higher than the cultivation level. The reason for the considerable yield of sweet potatoes in later generations is because of the flooding of chemical fertilizers in later generations. As a result, if the fields are carefully looked after, there will be no crops that fail to harvest.

"Can it be planted on sandy slopes?"

"Correct!"

"This means that the crops don't pick the land. Is there such a good crop in the world?"

Xia Jing rolled his eyes at him, knocked on the high coffee table: "Are you here today for business?"

King Qian snorted, and asked again: "Is the yield of this sweet potato really so high?"

"Yes." Now Xia Jing is finally satisfied, this is the normal reaction of the ancients when they heard about the output.

You said one more food, but King Qian didn't realize the importance of it. When it came to the output, he got excited.

He doesn't know the five grains, and he doesn't work hard, but he also knows the approximate grain yield of one mu of land.

"I said don't get excited, what are you doing here today?"

King Qian looked back at Anu, and then remembered the so-called matter of coming here today, "Oh, I have something to discuss with you when I came here today."

Xia Jing watched him quietly, waiting for his next words.

King Qian glanced at Xia Jing, and said cautiously: "This king discussed with several gentlemen for a few days, and finally decided to lead the troops to rescue Jiankang."

"You don't have to be so cautious when talking to me. As for the rush to help Jiankang you said, since you have decided, then do it as soon as possible." Xia Jing didn't even think about it, and agreed directly.

Her reaction made King Qian startled, he never expected that Xia Jing would support him to go to King Qin so much.

He asked again uncertainly: "You don't object to this king taking away the soldiers and horses from Lingnan?"

Xia Jing smiled: "What you took away were your soldiers and horses. Without your soldiers and horses, wouldn't there be tens of thousands of people here? With them here, Lingnan is not afraid of people who don't have good eyesight to find fault."

King Qian twitched the corner of his mouth twice, but finally said nothing.

Because he knew that it was impossible for him to take away Xia Jing's soldiers and horses, so he wisely didn't speak again.

After King Qian's master and servant left, Hongmei cleaned up the table and couldn't help asking: "Why didn't the princess stop the prince from leading the army to help Jiankang?"

You know, the prince used to be in charge of eating, drinking and having fun in the capital, it would be good to be a dandy, and letting him lead the army is like a child going to the streets with a big knife.

Don't wait until then, the soldiers and horses will be wiped out by other enemy troops before they reach Jiankang!
Xia Jing glanced at her, took a sweet potato and slowly peeled it, "Girl, don't underestimate Xiang Rongrang, he is the leader of the Lingnan army, he is not a vegetarian."

The last few times they fought against the enemy, they were able to win, relying on their real skills.

Besides, before making a decision, the few aides who followed King Qian were not decorations.

With such double insurance, Xia Jing is not afraid that King Qian will be swallowed by the enemy if he leaves Lingnan.

"But." Hongmei was still worried about King Qian, "I heard that the rebel army is said to have an army of 30. Compared with this, the prince's soldiers and horses are not enough to make dumplings for the enemy."

Xia Jing smiled and shook her head, "If I stop it today, believe it or not, if Jiankang really falls and the new emperor is captured or commits suicide, in the days to come, as long as the prince thinks of this incident, he will blame me in his heart."

Why did she make herself look like a human being inside and out!

Hongmei pursed her lower lip, she was not a fool, of course she knew what Xia Jing said was right.

It's just, "The prince's soldiers and horses are too few."

"Don't worry, trust me, he will be fine." Xia Jing could only comfort this, and didn't say much about other things.

Since the fleet had gone to sea, King Qian of Lingnan could take away about 30 troops, which was far from the [-] of the rebels.

Many people didn't understand his decision. Some people thought that King Qian was going to die, and making dumplings for the enemy was not enough.

What is even more ironic is that King Qian consulted his four sons at home, asking if any of them were willing to join him in suppressing the rebellion?
As a result, the four sons found various excuses to stay, except for Da Fang who was stupid.

The performance of the sons made King Qian feel cold, he is guilty!

Raised a group of unfilial descendants for the Li royal family!
Only now did he realize that among the several sons, Xiao Wu, the youngest, was hardworking.

If it wasn't for Xiao Wu going out to sea, he really wanted to test Xiao Wu's attitude.

As soon as King Qian led the team to leave, apart from the troops of the Border Guard Station in Lingnan, only Xia Jing's [-] soldiers were stationed in Fucheng.

With more and more refugees outside the city, the pressure on the [-] soldiers and horses is also increasing, and the safety of Fucheng and its surrounding areas rests entirely on them.

The weather in Lingnan is warm, and spring plowing will soon begin after the Chinese New Year.

In order not to delay the season, Xia Jing mobilized all the clerks in the government office to register refugees outside the city.

If you want to settle down in Lingnan, you can sign up, and the government will be responsible for the settlement, and each person will be allocated one mu of wasteland.

Moreover, the allocated wasteland is exempt from tax for three years.

With such attractive conditions, naturally many refugees are willing to stay and let the government clerks arrange their places to go.

When it was Sha Yuliang's turn, the clerk looked at him with vigilance and suspicion.

"Are you a refugee?"

Sha Yuliang was quite helpless in his heart, but nodded honestly on his face: "Yes, I came to Lingnan a few years ago, and I have been living with my distant relatives, but it is not a problem to stay in their home forever."

The scribe understood, and his vigilance relaxed a little, "Give me your household registration, and I will register it for you. Only after registration can you claim the wasteland."

Sha Yuliang said expressionlessly, "I don't have a household registration, and my household registration was lost on the way to escape."

"." The clerk was stunned: "Hey, I said you boy, how do you register if you don't have a household registration, and how do you divide the land if you don't register?"

Sha Yuliang stuffed a piece of silver into the scribe's hand while no one was paying attention, "Brother, please be considerate, my household registration was really lost on the way to escape, and I haven't found it yet."