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Then His Majesty sent someone to a place called Cham City, and brought back a grain called Cham Cheng rice from there. The entire Lingnan land was sown with this kind of rice, and it was harvested in just four months. Assemble.

I still remember that at the beginning of farming, His Majesty went into the paddy fields with bare feet. Countless people squatted by the paddy fields day and night. The people had smiles on their faces.

As long as you don't bite the crops, what's the point of biting yourself?Although His Majesty has repeatedly ordered the people not to take care of the rice fields at night, no matter how powerful the decree is, it can't stop the people from longing for a good harvest.

His Majesty has said many times that mosquitoes will not devour crops, and the students of the research institute even wrote a manual on farming techniques to explain this matter. Unfortunately, the common people still can't rest assured and use lanterns all night long to attract mosquitoes.

The harvest of Lingnan really has nothing to do with heaven.

"It's almost time, get ready to open the sickle!" Just as the officials of the Ministry of Rites were recalling the past, Han Yue's gentle voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

Time is approaching, and then His Majesty still insists not to change his dress. Although the harvest has nothing to do with God, the etiquette of opening a sickle to comfort God is passed down by our ancestors.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I beg you, my minister is begging you..." The officials of the Ministry of Rites almost cried, and he already felt the eyes of the group of colleagues not far away slashing at him like sharp knives.

He cautiously turned his head and glanced at it, only to see a sea of ​​people everywhere. Countless people were already waiting quietly on the edge of the rice fields with sickles in hand, waiting for His Majesty to personally open the first sickle harvested in Lingnan.

These extremely solemn moments can be regarded as the most important event since the founding of the empire, no matter how solemn the etiquette is, but the result is that His Majesty is ready to open the sickle in a plain uniform.

The official of the Ministry of Rites sighed, and at this moment he really felt that he was going to die of shame.

As an official of the Ministry of Rites, he could not bring ceremonial solemnity to the empire. This was his greatest dereliction of duty. I am afraid that he would be ridiculed for hundreds of years when he died.

It was at this moment that someone finally rescued him, only to hear a slight sound of footsteps behind, a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a robe walked over, the officials of the Ministry of Rites were overjoyed, and couldn't help shouting aloud. .

He hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted, but his eyes were quietly observing. When he found that the other imperial concubine was also slowly coming over in a full-length dress, the official was relieved.

The person who came was Tian Doudou, who was wearing a phoenix dress and a rosy crown. The little girl who was born as a child bride now has a graceful and luxurious bearing. She walked slowly to Han Yue's side, and then smiled at Han Yue. He softly persuaded: "Xiang Gong has been reluctant to change his clothes, do you think that the dress sewn by Doudou is not good enough?"

This voice was a bit naughty, and it still had the appearance of that gentle girl back then. Han Yue suddenly swayed in his heart, turned to the officials of the Ministry of Rites and said, "Bring it here, put it on for me..."

Not far away, a group of officials from the Ministry of Rites were overjoyed, and they almost rushed over directly. More than a dozen people surrounded Han Yue and waited on them.

At this time, the rising sun in the east happened to be slowly rising, and there were golden lights appearing between heaven and earth. At first, the official of the Ministry of Rites even trembled when he spoke.

This guy didn't care to wipe the sweat on his face, suddenly turned his head and shouted at the distance, infinitely happy and infinitely nervous, and roared: "Fire the salute, Your Majesty opens the sickle!"

Boom, boom, boom—

Between the sky and the earth, the sound of guns was rumbling, and not far away, 24 cannons spewed out their anger towards the sky, sending out an earth-shattering [-]-gun salute.

Using cannons as the sound of the sickle is an order issued by Han Yue himself. In terms of agriculture, the salute represents 24 solar terms in a year. In terms of military affairs, the sound of cannons also indicates the strength of the Chinese Empire.

At this time, an official from the Ministry of Rites brought two sickles, one of which was made of gold and one of silver. .

Han Yue was a little helpless, sighed in his mouth, and said with emotion: "Golden and silver knives are used to cut rice. I didn't expect that I would have such a ostentatious day. I can't even think about it 15 years later. Such etiquette, I always feel Some fake..."

Fifteen years ago, he came across the Tang Dynasty alone, and he still remembers that night when the stars were like water, he took Doudou and buried himself in cutting wormwood in the wasteland. The young couple was really poor at that time, and the whole family only had a broken kitchen knife.

Beside Doudou smiled softly and said warmly: "Master, the time has come, although you don't like false extravagance, but the people need strong worship. The emperor uses a golden sickle to cut rice, and the people will feel satisfied. I've been dreaming of using a valuable knife since I was a child..."

Speaking of which, he raised the silver sickle in his hand mischievously, and stuck out his little tongue while smiling at Han Yue. Although he was married as a woman, there was still the cuteness between his brows.

Han Yue laughed, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Doudou into the field. The two of them waved their sickles and bent down, cutting the first harvest of the Huaxia Empire.

The group of officials of the Ministry of Rites in the back were unbearably excited. Some people shouted loudly to the sky, and said with an excited expression: "In the calendar of the Huaxia Empire, in the first year of Emperor Zhaowu, His Majesty cut the rice personally, as a condolence to God..."

This loud shout was shouted, and dozens of officials of the Ministry of Rites repeated in unison, and then some people mustered their maximum strength to roar around, shouting: "People, harvest the crops!"

Rumbling--

It was like an army of thousands of horses, and it was like a surging tide, but seeing countless people who had long been impatient and rushed into the fields, the fertile fields of thousands of miles suddenly turned into a booming harvest scene.

On this day, 300 million Han Chinese in the Huaxia Empire, plus 900 million Lingnan natives, a total of 1000 to [-] million people went to the fields to harvest, and tens of millions of acres of land were full of busy figures.

During the harvest season, all people are united. Some people say that there must be auspiciousness in the land of the holy king. Han Yue of the Chinese Empire is this auspiciousness.

Tens of millions of people fought hard for three days and nights, and tens of millions of acres of rice fields were all harvested. During this period, the government continued to organize manpower to dry the grain fields, then raise the chaff, and then put them into the warehouse. , After just a few days, the Huaxia Empire has filled hundreds of large granaries.

With food in hand, not panic, the faces of the common people are filled with satisfaction, and the officials of the empire also have confidence.

So the civilian officials threw themselves into the internal affairs more enthusiastically, and organized the common people to continue to cultivate the second season of Champaign rice.

The excuses of the generals are very simple. Your Majesty, didn't you say that the place where the Han soldiers pointed, the whole world is the territory of China?Well, if you don't fight, how can you gain territory, and how can the Han people be superiors if you don't fight? Now that the country has enough food, it's just the right time to show its fangs to a country that doesn't accept it.

And Han Yue also has such a dream in his heart!

But before starting this dream, the courtiers must be given a chicken-blooded stimulus.

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In 642 A.D., the 15th year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty in history, the first year of Emperor Zhaowu in the calendar of the Chinese Empire, Han Yue visited the palace for the first time and held an incomparably grand founding ceremony.

There are twelve beautiful women, who finally proved the throne of the imperial concubine.

There are 24 old ministers who were awarded the title of the founder of the Shangzhu Kingdom.

The three guards of the Western Mansion are divided into five, with an expanded army of 50. Two of them are military guards around Gyeonggi, named Zhaowu Tianzi's pro-army, and two are elite expeditionary troops, going to the Western Regions to support the special forces there.

The last one died. No one knew what Han Yue wanted to do with this strong army. It was just that the people who were in charge of fishing had seen these soldiers on a certain island, and they seemed to be practicing the combination of naval and land combat that had never been done before. tactics.

On this day's founding ceremony, there was another award that shocked the nerves of the world. None of Han Yue's eight sons were adults, but the title of the award was beyond everyone's expectations.

Feng, the eldest son Li Jishi (little stone), who sits in the East Palace of the Empire, is the crown prince.

Feng, the second son Li Jiyun (little iron egg), the governor of Anxi Duhufu, the title of King of Central Asia.

Feng, the prince Li Jiyue, the chief governor of Andong Duhufu, and the title of King of Siberia.

In addition to the honorable title of Little Stone, the titles of Li Jiyun and Li Jiyue are already weird. However, the titles of the remaining children are even more outrageous. There are actually Kings of America, Kings of Europe, Kings of Australia and so on. The world is at a loss. Solution, I don't know where the name is...

Chapter 812 Wang Lingyun Wants to Rebel Again

In Liaodong of the Great Tang Dynasty, in the former border of Goguryeo, the autumn wind was bleak and chilling, and the sky and the earth were vast. Suddenly, there was a mournful cry from the front, and someone was struggling to die, and roared loudly: "Wang Lingyun, you poisonous snake, I curse you to die in this life." , the bones were eaten clean by wild wolves..."

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There was a muffled sound, a bloody light, a head soared into the sky, and a pair of eyes were dead.

Wang Lingyun withdrew his long knife expressionlessly, wiped the blood on his clothes as if nothing had happened, and said indifferently: "I am a poisonous snake, why do you need to tell me? The whole world knows that I am not a good thing, curse me that people who died early can line up in Chang'an City , just relying on you to curse me, can the breeze move the hills?"

In this world, he is only afraid of one person. Except for this person, Wang Lingyun is not afraid of anyone. This person can suppress his desire and greed, as well as his ferocity and cruelty.

This person is not Han Yue. In Wang Lingyun's eyes, Han Yue is just an invincible opponent. The hero never bows his head to his opponent and admits defeat. The only one who can really convince Wang Lingyun is his sister.

At this time, there was another autumn wind blowing, and the dead leaves were flying all over the sky. Not far away, there was a surging river, and the dense forest beside the river was full of people.

In addition to the shadowy figures, there are also the sound of shouting and killing, and there are miserable screams everywhere, mixed with the roar of dying struggle.However, the screams gradually became less and less, and finally slowly turned into silence.