During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

"At that time, I knew that King Yuzhang was talented, but I didn't know why he hid it. Now is the time to employ people, why don't your Majesty think about it?"

Luo Tingye looked at Feng Jizhong.

The Feng Ji Center understood the meaning and soon found the excerpt originally written by King Yuzhang.

Luo Tingye looked at the folded book back and forth several times with sharp eyes, pondered for a moment, and pressed the folded piece, "King Xuan Yuzhang."

After thinking about it, Luo Tingye called out to Feng Jizhong again, "Forget it, I'll call you after tomorrow morning. I have to think about this matter carefully."

Feng Jizhong quickly bowed his head in agreement and backed away with his body hunched over.

Not long after, Wu Shangshu also came out. Judging from his face, he must be in a good mood.

"Congratulations to Wu Shangshu."

"Where does joy come from?"

"The reform of the salt policy has damaged the aristocratic family. Isn't this what Wu Shangshu wants to see?"

Wu Shangshu was stunned for a moment, then showed some confusion, "Why did Eunuch Feng start talking nonsense in broad daylight?"

Feng Jizhong had a smile on his face, "If you don't want to say anything, just pretend that our family didn't say anything."

Wu Shangshu's face darkened, "Eunuch Feng is on duty in front of the emperor, so you must control your mouth."

"Thank you, Master Wu, for reminding me."

Feng Jizhong watched Wu Shangshu leave the palace before returning to the imperial study.

"Wu Shangshu is gone?"

"Yes, he seems to be in a good mood."

Luo Tingye read King Yuzhang's excerpt several times. He didn't know that King Yuzhang had such ability. With this excerpt alone, he was much better than Luo Jingce.

On a country road, an inconspicuous carriage shuttled through it, its wheels rolling, accompanied by the chirping of birds, attracting passers-by to watch.

Perhaps Xanthium's gaze was too hot, and it was difficult for King Yuzhang to ignore it.

"Just say anything."

Xanthium immediately expressed her worries, "My lord, you don't really want to marry Ouyang Zhen, do you?"

"Do you think I will marry her?"

Xanthium also felt that he had said something stupid, so he touched his face and said, "Xanthia is worried too much, but the prince didn't refuse, right?"

King Yuzhang tapped his knees, his voice neither fast nor slow, "Song Liyun will get into chaos whenever he encounters something related to Luo Tingye. It was like this before, and it is still like this now."

"She's just daydreaming. Why does she have to pull the prince? Could it be that she thinks the prince will help her?"

Song Liyun chose to enter the palace and become the crown princess when Luo Tingye's life and death were unclear. Later, when Luo Tingye came back alive, he abandoned Luo Jingce, not even letting go of the child in his belly.

She is simply disgusting. There are so many rumors about her, but she is unaware of it and still calls herself the legitimate daughter of the Song family.

Little did they know that the title of the legitimate daughter of the Song family had long ceased to exist in name only.

King Yuzhang straightened up and said, "She was ill and sought medical treatment indiscriminately, but one thing she said was right."

Xanthium carefully recalled the conversation between the two, but didn't think that sentence was very important.

"Dynasties change, families survive."

At this time, the carriage tilted suddenly, and King Yuzhang shook his whole body.

Xanthium hurriedly used her body to prevent him from hitting the carriage. After the two of them stabilized themselves, the coachman opened the curtain and said, "My lord, I forgive you, but I don't know who dug a hole on the road. The carriage got stuck and couldn't get out." After getting off the car, King Yuzhang stared at the wheel stuck in the pit for a long time and was speechless. "Go to the nearby villagers to help."

"Yes."

After the coachman left, King Yuzhang walked uphill. He wanted to enjoy the wind at a high place, but he didn't expect it to be so lively below.

Many farmers are working in the fields, harvesting ears of wheat, or carrying wheat. There are also many children and old people carrying baskets to pick up the wheat that has fallen on the ground.

King Yuzhang came to the wheat field with a thought. Looking at the heavy wheat in the field, a smile appeared on his face, "It seems that this year is a good harvest year."

"This is all due to His Highness. If it weren't for His Highness, the new wheat seeds would not be promoted so smoothly."

The tenants in the field looked at King Yuzhang in surprise. Their land was at the foot of a hillside, and few strangers came here. They saw that the young master was well-dressed and must be a wealthy man.

"Where did this young master come from, and why did he come here?"

"Passing by, come and take a look out of curiosity."

King Yuzhang broke an ear of wheat and weighed it. Huh? Much heavier than the previous wheat.

The man who spoke felt very distressed, "Master, what are you doing? Why are you destroying my wheat?"

Xanthium said: "It's not like I won't return it to you. Our young master is just curious and wants to see it. Besides, aren't you harvesting it?"

"Who said that? This land was planted last. It was supposed to take a few days to harvest. Do you know how much difference a few days can make?"

As the man spoke, he looked at King Yuzhang complainingly.

King Yuzhang laughed dryly, returned the wheat to the man, and asked: "Brother, do you throw out new wheat seeds? It seems to me that the new wheat seeds are better than the previous ones."

"Of course it's new wheat, but it's not sold in a grain store. It was given to us by the Queen."

King Yuzhang frowned slightly and asked quietly: "Brother, have you seen the Queen?"

"Of course I have. The Queen always came here before, but she doesn't come here much this time."

At this time, Xanthium found a workshop not far away and whispered to King Yuzhang.

King Yuzhang became a little clearer after hearing this, "Is the workshop over there the Queen's shoe factory?"

"Exactly, since the Queen Empress opened the shoe factory, life in our village has been much better. The Empress cares about us very much. Everyone who works in the shoe factory can receive new wheat seeds. This is a unique grace."

The man was quite proud when he said it, "My sister, my wife, and my brothers and sisters all work in the shoe factory. Our family receives the most wheat seeds."

I had long heard that Jiang Miao was very kind to the workers who followed her. I thought she was giving money, but I didn't expect that she was so considerate. No wonder there are no imitation shoes on the market after so long.

The man looked at King Yuzhang up and down, "Do you know the Queen?"

King Yuzhang's face was expressionless, "She and I are related."

The smile on the man's face became a little brighter when he heard this, "So you and the Queen are related."

Xanthium asked in confusion: "Don't you doubt it?"

"Is there anything to doubt? The young master has an extraordinary bearing. It's not simple at first glance. You said he is a relative of the Queen, and it must be true."

King Yuzhang's smile never faded, "Brother, how is your wheat harvest going? How is the output?"

"The yield is good, much better than before. The village chief helped me calculate it. How about ten shi per mu?"

Xanthium choked on his own saliva, "Brother, are you wrong? How could there be so much?"

"I can still lie to you. If you don't believe me, ask the village chief."