Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

Sitting on the dragon chair, Li Shimin tapped the Jade Seal of Chuanguo lightly with his fingers.

Looking at the people below with a smile.

Changsun Wuji was also a little puzzled, he looked at Fang Xuanling next to him.

He had been preparing to salvage the gold bricks yesterday, and he was busy until late, so he didn't know about the sweet potatoes.

Fang Xuanling gave him a look.

Changsun Wuji understood.

Although I don't understand the specific situation, it seems that His Majesty should be in control of everything.

Gradually, the noise in the hall slowly disappeared.

Yaque was silent.

Needle drop is audible.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

If it was in the past, His Majesty would definitely argue with them, but now, how could it be that he just said it here dryly, but His Majesty didn't respond at all?

Kind of weird.

Pei Ji also squinted at Li Shimin.

The eyes are disdainful.

replant?

Really whimsical!

This year is destined to be a difficult year for the court and the people! ! !

The crops of Guannei Road and Shannan Road have suffered a severe blow. It is not easy for the people to survive the winter this year. Almost all of them are counting on the imperial court for relief or hard resistance.

Even if it is replanted now, it is too late.

time is too short.

snort!

It's really urgent to go to the doctor.

Li Jiaerlang is still young.

Pei Ji thought so, but he was extremely relaxed.

Let's make a fuss, he hopes that Li Shimin will make a fuss like this, and when winter comes, their aristocratic family can really make another windfall.

Although the strategy of seizing the Tang Dynasty was unsuccessful, due to the disaster, the land this year will definitely be cheaper than before.

It is impossible for those people to survive the winter without buying land.

Xiao Yu, Gao Shilian, Chen Shuda, the pillars of the aristocratic families in the court did not speak.

His thoughts were almost the same as Pei Ji's.

Toss it.

Toss well.

Toss hard.

Now replant the crops, you are really crouching dragon and phoenix chick!This idea cannot be brought up without 18 years of cerebral congestion.

"All done?"

"Hehehe..."

"This matter, I have made up my mind."

"However, I know what all my loves said, but this time the crop seeds I gave are different."

"I'm not afraid of what you say at all."

"The crops are planted now, and they can be harvested in October without having to spend the winter."

Li Shimin said with a smile.

Harvest in October?

Only need three months in between?

All the officials frowned when they heard the words, they looked at me and I looked at you, all at a loss.

In the world, there are such crops?

Why never heard of it?

"Your Majesty, this is impossible!"

"The crops in the world, except for the south, which one in the north can last at least five or six months?"

"Your crops in the past three months have never appeared!"

"impossible!"

"This is against the law!"

Immediately, some unbelieving officials stood up.

Li Shimin clapped his hands.

"Ai Qing is right."

"It violates the time of day!!!"

"This word is good, I actually don't believe it, but I can't believe it when I see it with my own eyes."

"Besides, you may not believe it when you say it. This crop is not only against the time of day, but also against the time of day."

"If you understand according to the words of the adults, three months is a violation of the time, then this point... is the kind that can strike five thunders from the sky."

The smile on Li Shimin's face grew stronger.

"Five thunders and bangs?"

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by that?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, what do you mean? What's so special about this crop?"

"..."

Baiguan did not understand.

Countless eyes fell on Li Shimin.

Li Shimin raised Erlang's legs and leaned comfortably against the back of the chair.

"I said... this crop can yield thirty dans per mu."

"Dear dear friends, tell me, is this... the day when five thunders struck and he was born after a catastrophe?"

"what?"

"Hahaha··········"

Li Shimin laughed.

In the Lizheng Palace, there was only his laughter.

The princes of Dagon and Gun made a sudden effort, staring at Li Shimin in disbelief, dumbfounded.

They feel that their ears are broken and they heard wrong.

What the hell?

Thirty dan per mu?

Liar.

No, there is no way to deceive ghosts.

Is this treating people like logs?Do you really think we have no brains at all?

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Chapter 33

Thirty tons per mu!

The total is three thousand catties! ! !

Three thousand catties of grain, how many people are enough to eat?

For a family of three, if each person calculates at 2000 catties a year, they only weigh more than [-] catties a year! ! !

In other words, this one mu of land is enough to feed the common people for a year! ! !

Of course, [-] catties of grain per person can reach this standard, very few.

The ordinary people in Datang only eat two meals a day, and the food consumed by each person is only about [-] catties a year!

Now, tell me, the yield per mu is three thousand catties! ! !

Can you say that? ? ?

If such food really existed, would there still be so many refugees outside Chang'an City?

Now one mu of land in Datang is only two or three loads. Ordinary people’s homes are usually calculated on the basis of about five or six mu, and the annual harvest is only close to two thousand catties! ! !

The people's one-year harvest is just enough to keep them fed and clothed.

Therefore, this is why a large number of refugees will be produced whenever there is a natural or man-made disaster!

too difficult!

The life of the common people is really extremely difficult in this era of Datang!

Otherwise, there would not be that famous sentence that will last forever.

Prosperity, people suffering, death, people suffering!

Baiguan looked at Li Shimin like looking at a fool.

They really felt that His Majesty was crazy.

It was Changsun Wuji. After hearing this number, his scalp went numb from shock.

Opening his mouth wide, he looked at Fang Xuanling at the side.

Fang Xuanling smiled wryly, but still nodded.

hiss··········

Changsun Wuji immediately took a deep breath, and pinched his leg with his fingers.

That way he can feel better.

Otherwise, I'm really afraid that my legs will go limp and I'll be paralyzed on the ground.

"His Majesty!"

"Such a joke is not funny."

"Thirty tans of crops per mu, there are, but I have to find them in my dream, Zhou Gong and his old man's place, there are."

Pei Ji shook his head, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

it is ridiculous.

It's so ridiculous.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the yield per mu is thirty dan!!! How is this possible!!!"

"If it is true, that is to say, a family of three only needs to plant one acre of land a year. This... this... is ridiculous!!! Too ridiculous Already!!!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can't say this, otherwise, if you are not careful, the court will break the trust of the people, what should you do!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, if you tell the people about this result, then the people will not have thirty loads, and it will be troublesome for the court to make up for it."