Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

On the way back, the princes looked at their Ninth Emperor Sister with complicated expressions.

There is always a feeling in their hearts, as if in the eyes of their father, apart from the Nine Emperor Sisters, they have nothing to do with them.

There is an illusion of being despised and abandoned by his father.

Ying Zheng didn't know what his princes were thinking. If he knew, he would definitely tell them: "You feel right."

Naturally, this is impossible.

"Xu Bangan, have you planted the sweet potatoes?"

Returning to the political hall of Zhangtai Palace, Ying Zheng and Xu Man sat on the high platform together and asked Zhi Su Neishi, who lived among the ministers, "What don't you understand?"

"If you don't understand well, you must go to Huazhang Palace for advice. Don't just keep talking."

Speaking of this 'immortal food', Ying Zheng looked a little more serious, "There must be no mistakes in the matter of immortal food."

“We strive to plant a few plants in every household during spring plowing this year, so that we can start planting at home by the end of summer.”

Ying Zheng raised his hand and rubbed his daughter's head: "About the seedlings and planting methods of sweet potatoes, they will be recorded in detail in the Daqin Weekly published by Huazhang."

"Qian Yuefeng, would your farmer family be willing to send people to Tingli Village in various counties to teach the villagers how to farm?"

"If this matter is successfully completed, I will reward you with a peasant title based on your contribution: one as an official, three as an official, five as a general, or a lower title."

"You don't need to answer me now. Go back and discuss it with your farmer boss before you reply."

"time limit……"

"Your Majesty, I am also a Confucian in this matter."

"Your Majesty, the Mo family can do this as well."

……

Upon hearing that there was a title award, the doctors from hundreds of schools who were still there at first became excited and said that they could also go to the countryside to teach the Guizhou leaders to farm.

When Qian Yuefeng heard that his title was about to be transferred, how could he accept it?He immediately yelled: "Come on, you Confucian people don't know anything about farming except reading books?"

"If you are asked to teach me, you must not destroy the immortal food that His Highness has worked so hard to obtain."

"And you, the Mo family, besides building some traps and wooden horses, how can you farm? Do you want to grow some wood?"

"You Taoists are even more like this. Besides refining a few poison pills, what else will you do?"

……

He came down one after another and scolded all the schools of thought.

Without waiting for anyone to refute, Qian Yuefeng clasped his fists and said to His Majesty: "Your Majesty, my farmer will definitely be able to do this. There is no need to go back to discuss with the boss, I can make the decision."

"My farm is born to serve the people of the world, and farming is also the foundation of my farm. We will definitely treat this as the root of our farm's success."

"Please also ask Your Majesty not to let laymen give blind guidance."

Xu Man witnessed with his own eyes how anxious the various schools were in fighting over the orthodoxy, and his eyes were filled with the fire of gossip: "Wow, is this what a hundred schools of thought contend for?" 】

[Sure enough, the world cannot be dominated by just one family. Only when hundreds of schools of thought contend can sparks of civilization be created. 】

[Only when hundreds of schools of thought bloom can our country, China, develop into a healthier and more prosperous country. 】

[However, the premise is that we must provide correct guidance and not kill each other for the sake of moral disputes as before. 】

Ying Zheng turned his head slightly and saw his daughter's eyes sparkling with fire.

He couldn't help but be amused secretly, but he didn't show it.

Faced with Qian Yuefeng's request, Ying Zheng responded calmly: "I only give you this chance as a farmer. If you don't do well, don't blame me for replacing him."

"The time limit is one year, from this year's spring plowing to next year's spring plowing. Make sure each family has enough fairy grain seeds for at least three acres of land. The better you do, the better your chance of becoming a knight."

"Of course, you families should not be anxious. There are many areas where we need your efforts in the future development of Daqin." (End of Chapter)