The group pet prince is a full-scale boss

Chapter 102 High Yield
In the study, Bai Zongzheng and his son were also chatting. "You mean, Lord Yasukuni is interested in our Xiao Qi?"

When he heard that Duke Jing was courting his daughter and even admitted that he liked Xiao Qi, Bai Zongzheng's expression turned ugly.

Their Xiao Qi has only been home for a month or so, why are so many people thinking about it?
That Jiulang of the Meng family, and those who came to propose marriage recently, now there is another Duke Yasukuni?
These wolf cubs have very poisonous eyes. Knowing that his Xiaoqi is extraordinary, they are all staring at him.

"Yes, Lord Yasukuni admitted to his son that he likes Xiao Qi.

Speaking of which, this Mr. Yasukuni is really good, with outstanding literary talent and personable demeanor, he seems gentle and low-key but hides his secrets.

This afternoon, my son was going to beat him up, but I didn't expect him to be a master.The son was ashamed, and he made moves one after another, but he didn't even touch his clothes. "

Bai Liulang said he was ashamed, but in that tone he admired Song Yucheng very much.

Knowing the son is not like the father, what is Bai Liulang thinking in his heart, how can Bai Zongzheng not know? "You, you are not deeply involved in the world, and you are still too simple.

Born in the royal family, how many of them are innocent?How can Duke Jingguo be mediocre if he can be selected from among the children of the clan? " Bai Zongzheng shook his head.

"Speaking of which, Lord Yasukuni is really not bad, he is a leader among the younger generation in the capital.

If he is not a member of the imperial family, and not a candidate for the prince, he would not feel wronged if he is allowed to be your little seventh sister.

However, he is in the royal family, and with such a status, our family absolutely cannot marry him, otherwise it will be tantamount to participating in the battle for the reserve position.

The Bai family has always been loyal to the emperor, and they are upright, so they must not get involved in this muddy water. " Bai Zongzheng shook his head and sighed.

It's not good if the girl is too good, she can't keep it, there are so many wolf cubs out there staring at her.

Poor his old father, he has only been reunited with his daughter for a month, and he is about to face the situation where his daughter is sure to be abducted by some bastard, just thinking about it makes me sad.

"Xiao Qi is still young, I have to keep her for another two years.

Liulang, you are the elder brother, you must take care of Xiaoqi for Dad, don't let those brats outside with ulterior motives abduct our Xiaoqi away. "

Bai Zongzheng patted Bai Liulang on the shoulder, and said in a deep and deep voice.

"Father, don't worry, Liulang will take good care of my sister, and watch my sister not to allow those stinky boys with ulterior motives to approach." Bai Liulang nodded seriously, and vowed.

The father and son chatted in the study for a long time, until the night was getting late and the drums sounded, Bai Liulang left and went back to his yard to rest.

In the Yunxiang Pavilion, Bai Mengjin saw off the three sister-in-laws, and sat by the window reading a book with her hair loose after taking a bath.

She was used to going to bed late, and she couldn't fall asleep when she lay down too early. Even though she was very tired at the Huimin Department these days, she didn't intend to go to bed early when she returned to the mansion.

While reading a book, she suddenly heard a strange whistle coming from a distance, Bai Mengjin knew that it was Feng San who was looking for her.

"Bai Wei Bai Zhi, I have something to go out for a while." After finishing speaking, she quickly tied up her long hair, changed into a black men's outfit, jumped out of the window, and flew out of the White Mansion.

In the shadow of the alley outside the backyard of the White Mansion, Feng San held a strange bone whistle in his hand, and blew long and short whistles unhurriedly.

Before his whistle stopped, Bai Mengjin, dressed in men's attire and with her hair tied up high, appeared in front of him.When Feng San saw Bai Mengjin, he immediately stepped forward to salute, "This subordinate has seen the young master."

Bai Mengjin waved her hand, "You came to see me so late, is there something urgent?"

These days, she lives in the Huimin Department, and there are people arranged by Lord Yasukuni to watch over there, so Bai Mengjin didn't contact Feng San rashly.

"Let's go, don't talk here, go to Qinghefang." This place is too close to the White Mansion, Bai Mengjin is afraid that the guards of the White Mansion will accidentally notice, it is more convenient to go to Qinghefang's house.

Bai Mengjin walked away without saying a word, Feng San immediately followed, and the two arrived at Qinghefang's house one after the other.

"My lord, news came from Chuzhou that this autumn, the harvest of corn and sweet potatoes is very high.

The governor of Chuzhou was very happy, and he had sent a memorial to the court, begging the court to promote these two crops. "As soon as he entered the door, Feng San handed the stack of letters on the table to Bai Mengjin.

Bai Mengjin owns a large number of farms in Chuzhou. A few years ago, she began to plant high-yield crops such as corn, sweet potatoes, and potatoes on her farm.

Since last year, some nearby gentry have also started planting, and this year, the area has been extended to the whole of Chuzhou.

Of course, the help of the prefect of Chuzhou is indispensable.

After several years of experiments, the yields of corn and sweet potatoes are particularly high and stable, the difficulty of planting is not high, and the environmental conditions are not so strict, so they can be promoted in Dazhao.

Want to know how much is the output of one mu of land this year?The yield of wheat is about one stone per mu, so you have to catch up with the industrious people in good years.

Since the introduction of Champa rice, the rice yield has increased, and the yield of rice per mu is more than two stones.

In the land with fertile soil in the south of the Yangtze River, two crops can be harvested a year, and the yield per mu is higher.

One stone of rice in this year is about 120 catties, and two stones per mu of land is more, which is at most three hundred catties.

What Bai Mengjin exchanged from the system was a new variety of corn. With the availability of chemical fertilizers in modern times, the yield per mu could reach [-] jin.

There is no chemical fertilizer these days, but Bai Mengjin has researched a kind of fertilizer, which is also effective. It is used in the Zhuangzi in Chuzhou, and a single mu of corn can produce a thousand catties.

Even if there is no fertile land, it is no problem to produce [-] catties per mu.Not to mention sweet potatoes, the yield per mu is nearly two thousand catties, what kind of concept is that?
With such a high output, can the Zhizhou of Chuzhou be unhappy?For him, this is political achievement, so how can he hide it?It must be played in the imperial court.

"Well, according to my calculations, it's almost time. Zhizhou of Chuzhou is a good person. He will definitely be promoted after making great contributions this time." Bai Mengjin nodded.

Although she has her own selfish intentions in promoting high-yield crops, she is still very happy to learn that the grain harvest has been bumper.

If a country wants to develop, the most important thing is population, and the most critical guarantee for population growth is food production.

The economic level of the Great Zhao Dynasty is still very high, and the grain output is also the highest in all dynasties, but compared with the era when she came, it is still too far behind.

Her plan is too big, and she must have a solid foundation. The high-yield food is passed from her hands, which will win her a huge reputation and have a great effect on the future.

Of course, while bringing benefits to her, it can also ease the lives of the people and make them full, which is a merit after all.

"Young master, the magistrate of Chuzhou won't monopolize such a great contribution, right?" Feng San was a little worried.

"No, the prefect of Chuzhou is also ours.

He is an orphan. Back then, the master picked him up and raised him. He found foster parents for him and sent him to study.

This person is not bad, so he won't take the credit for himself. Besides, even if he really has this intention, I won't let him succeed. "

(End of this chapter)