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Chapter 73 The old man in Qianqing Palace

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    Most of the people in Xinzhuangzi were brought by Fang Xing, and those who stayed behind were all honest and responsible villagers.

    Under Fang Xing¡¯s urging, the first thing farmers did was to raise pepper seedlings and plant them quickly.

    "We must pay attention, this thing is an opportunity for us to make money."

    Fang Xing stood in the field and said.

    Fang Jielun nodded and agreed: "Master, once the news spreads that the royal family has begun to plant peppers on a large scale, our seeds will be valuable."

    Daming actually needs chili peppers.

    In the north of the Ming Dynasty, peppers are needed to keep out the cold.  In the south of Ming Dynasty, the climate is hot and hot, and pepper is needed to remove dampness.

    Fang Xing looked at the busy farmers and said confidently: "We want all the people of Ming Dynasty to eat chili peppers and like to eat chili peppers."

    "However, what makes Fang Xing a little sad is that this transaction only lasts a few years. After pepper planting is spread, the Fang family's seeds will no longer be in short supply.

    But looking at the busy farmers in the fields, Fang Xing felt relieved when he thought that this place would be a lush green rice field in the future.

    "Uncle Jaylen, do you believe it? I can make everyone live a good life."

    Fang Jielun thought of what happened after his young master woke up, and couldn't help but nodded and said: "I believe it. Young Master, I am still waiting for the young master to be born and protecting him to grow up safely!"

    Fang Xing was a little embarrassed, and the housekeeper gave him a vague suggestion: Master, please give birth to a baby as soon as possible, everyone is looking forward to it!

    Back in the backyard, he saw Zhang Shuhui keeping accounts. Fang Xing was a little worried. He was worried that there was something wrong with him. Otherwise, he had been married for half a year, but why was his wife's belly still so flat?

    But we can¡¯t rush this matter, since the couple are still young anyway.

    Zhang Shuhui looked up and asked strangely: "Husband, are you okay?"

    Does this mean you dislike me for being idle?

    Fang Xing coughed dryly and said, "What, I just came back to see you."

    Okay, the scumbag¡¯s words of love worked.

    Zhang Shuhui's face turned red as she lowered her eyes and said, "Husband, classes are about to start. I'll order the kitchen to cook later."

    This is the wife encouraging her husband to make progress. If it were changed in the future, the cliff could be told as an inspirational story in those programs.

    Fang Xing walked out of the backyard angrily, only to see Xiaobai playing with a black puppy in his arms.

    "Where did it come from?"

    The puppy was very cute. It raised its head and looked at Fang Xing, whimpered, and hid in Xiaobai's arms.

    Xiaobai raised his head and glared at Fang Xing, and said happily: "This is sent by Zhang Taishun. It is said that it is a puppy from western Sichuan. It does not need to be fed and can go out to find food on its own!"

    Fang Xing patted his head and blurted out, "This is a mountain dog. It would be a waste to have it in our house."

    The Hushan Dog comes from the western Sichuan area. Under such difficult conditions, the owners generally do not feed them, but just let them roam free.

    This kind of dog protects the home and has excellent tracking and hunting abilities.

    Probably thinking that Fang Xing could decide his own destiny, the puppy stuck out its pink tongue pitifully at Fang Xing.

    "Just call it"

    "Master, I have already called it Bell."

    Seeing Fang Xing preparing to name, Xiaobai hurriedly grabbed the right.

    "Bell?"

    The name was really corny, but Fang Xing just smiled and touched the top of the bell's head, turned around and left amid its comfortable murmur.

    "Remember not to close it."

    The fate of the mountain dog should not be to live in a house until it lasts forever, but to roar in the mountains and forests.

    Since moving to Jinling, Zhu Zhanji has not come out for morning exercises because there are too many eyes here. If he is discovered, he and Fang Xing will probably be uneasy.

    Today¡¯s lesson is very simple. It mainly talks about the great significance of seeds to a country.

    "Seeds, especially the cultivation of seeds, are a top priority for me, Daming, but at present, what I see is only spontaneous cultivation among the people, which is not good!"

    The early spring sunshine shone in through the window. Fang Xing looked at the two students sitting below, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

    "Brother Dehua, according to you, the cultivation of seeds should be taken over by the imperial court, right?"

    After Zhu Zhanji finished recording, he raised his hand to ask questions.

    Fang Xing nodded and said, "Yes, the peopleConsidering that the resources are weak, if it is handled by a specialized yamen, it can be managed through various channels, such as the fleet that goes to the Western Ocean.  After obtaining new varieties, we organize manpower to research and cultivate them, so to speak.  "

    Fang Xing moved his index finger: "Taishun, it will be easier for you to search for information. You can search for it when you go back and see what the grain yield per acre in our Central Plains region has been since records began, as well as the evolution process of grain species. Find out  Let¡¯s talk to Ma Su.¡±

    Today, Zhu Di happened to have little government affairs, so he wanted to bring the emperor's grandson to take a test in school.

    In the spacious palace, there were four large fire pots placed in the corners. The charcoal inside burned without smoke, warming the entire palace.

    An eunuch who was looking for Zhu Zhanji came in with his head lowered and said, "Your Majesty, His Highness the Grand Sun His Highness the Grand Sun is in the Imperial College."

    The old man on the throne raised his head, a smile appeared on his cold face.

    "What is Taisun doing in the Imperial College? Is he asking for advice?"

    The emperor¡¯s words were gentle, but sweat broke out on the eunuch¡¯s forehead.

    "Your Majesty, Your Highness Taisun went to the Ministry of Revenue again. It is said that he was looking for some information."

    Zhu Di was startled, then stood up and walked down the steps.

    It was warm as spring inside the door, but a little cold outside.

    Zhu Di moved his legs and felt some pain in his knee joints. This was the sequelae of many years of guarding the border and going deep into the grassland.

    At this time, Huang Yan, the chief eunuch of the Supervisor of Ceremonies, came over, glanced at the young eunuch with his narrow eyes, and bowed: "Your Majesty, Your Highness Taisun spends time in the village at the foot of Yuanbao Mountain every morning. It is said that that village has been given away by His Highness.  Given to a Juren from Peiping, the old slave had to"

    The little eunuch trembled slightly under Huang Yan's gaze.

    Zhu Di seemed not to have heard Huang Yan's words. He stood at a high place and looked at Zhu Zhanji who was gradually approaching. The beard at the corner of his mouth could not help but curl up.

    "Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Huang!"

    When Zhu Zhanji saw Zhu Di outside the door, he hurried over and said with a breathless smile: "Grandpa Huang, I found something good today."

    Under Huang Yan's peeping eyes, Zhu Di patted Zhu Zhanji on the shoulder and laughed and said, "You are such a bastard, tell me quickly."

    " Shuzi, here is just like the folk parents laughing and scolding their children, listening to them as 'boys'.

    Zhu Zhanji pretended not to see Huang Yan. He helped Zhu Di in. After sitting down, he said with joy:

    "Grandpa Huang, this morning Fang Dehua taught me to look up the grain output of past dynasties. Do you know what I found?"

    Fang Dehua!

    Zhu Di's eyes narrowed, "Hurry up and let me see what you learned from him. If you can't satisfy me, just stay with me recently."

    Zhu Di doesn't like to call himself "I", so he mixes the words "I" and "Zhen" in his words.

    Zhu Zhanji also smiled and pulled a piece of rice paper from the imperial case, and then wrote on the paper with the brush used by Zhu Di to correct the memorial.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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