Datang: Awakening of the Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass at the Beginning

Regarding Zhang Sheng's words, Fang Xuanling just thought that he wanted to keep a low profile, so she just made up a random person.

However, Fang Xuanling had no intention of getting to the bottom of it, and just cooperated with Zhang Sheng.

No wonder people in later generations will say that "the family plan can be eliminated".

The golden rice fields are swaying with the wind, and everyone who sees them feels extremely comfortable. This is another good harvest year.

"I think these ears of rice are very heavy. The yield per mu is only five to six hundred kilograms!"

"Mr. Fang underestimates the yield of this mu, which is at least one thousand kilograms."

"What! A thousand pounds! How is that possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. Just collect it and weigh it and you'll know, right?"

"Mr. Zhang! This is no joke. If you can harvest a thousand catties per mu, it will be a good thing that benefits all people!"

In the midst of nervousness and anticipation, one acre of samples was collected. Although it was still a little wet, it didn't matter. We would just have to reduce some moisture and weight by then.

"How many pounds?"

"Mr. Fang! It weighs more than 1,400 kilograms!"

"More than fourteen hundred pounds!"

Hearing this number, Fang Xuanling shouted out in a daze.

"Ahem! Mr. Fang, calm down!"

"Master Zhang! How can this make me calm down? This is a yield of more than 1,400 kilograms per mu! This is auspicious!"

no! I want to report it to the imperial court, and I want to spread this fairy food to the world so that people all over the world can have enough to eat. "

When Zhang Sheng visited Fang Xuanling, he began to speak incoherently. He quickly stepped forward to break his illusion.

"Mr. Fang! Don't rush to report to the court. Can you listen to my opinion?"

"I'm really sorry. Fang was a little out of control just now. Mr. Zhang, please tell me!"

"Do you know why I didn't offer this grain seed?"

"That's right! With Mr. Zhang's benevolence and righteousness, he would not hide it and not repay it. Are there other factors involved?"

"That's true! Let's not talk about whether there are any extra grains. I dare to ask sir: Is the world peaceful? Can the people really get the grains distributed by the court?"

"this…"

Facing Zhang Sheng's soul torture, Fang Xuanling didn't know how to answer.

"Isn't it that even Mr. Wang feels unsure about distributing this grain to the people?

You must know that since the Eight Kings Rebellion,

The foreign tribes burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil in our land of China, causing chaos in the world and all the countries standing side by side.

After finally being unified by Emperor Wen, there were aristocratic families everywhere, and it seemed like a peaceful and prosperous age.

In fact, ordinary people's lives are also lived in the cracks. If such high-yielding seeds are reported to the government,

The first to stop it must be the powerful family. They don't want the court's prestige to surpass theirs. How can they control the imperial power in this way? "

"This...is this a bit alarmist? Isn't there a good solution?"

"Alarmist? I can't see it, but there must be a way!

Unless a powerful monarch appears and removes all obstacles with thunderous means, it will be possible to implement it.

For now, Yang Guang is not suitable and does not have the ability.

He couldn't even handle Yu Wenhuaji and Yang Su of the imperial court, let alone others. "

After Zhang Sheng's analysis, Fang Xuanling began to feel a little discouraged.

There is clearly something that can change the world, right in front of us, but it cannot be implemented.

This made him, who wanted to serve the imperial court, start to feel a little world-weary.

"Aren't you very helpless, haha! Just think about it, maybe there will be a turn for the better in the future."

"Will there be one?"

"maybe!"

After Zhang Sheng's blow, Fang Xuanling was not as happy as before, and even looked a little worried.

Time is the best medicine. After that incident, Fang Xuanling completely devoted himself to education.

He is also happy from the bottom of his heart when he can see the growth and progress of his children every day.

"Maybe teaching and educating people is not bad either!"

The weather is getting colder, and Lanyin Village is not as lively as before, but it still can't stop some foodies from coming here despite the cold wind.

Dedicated to pre-school and extra curricular

"Classmates! Winter vacation is coming soon, and the teacher has also assigned some homework. The teacher will check it next year!"

As the teachers finish their last class, the students will also leave the school where they have lived for half a year.

Seeing their reluctance to leave, the teachers were also very pleased. At least they still had feelings after getting along for such a long time.

"Mr. Fang wants to leave?"

"Fang has been out for a few years, and it's time to go back and take a look."

"Will Mr. Fang come back?"

"Fang doesn't know that even though he lives a comfortable and comfortable life here,

However, Fang was always a little reluctant and wanted to verify it himself, but he had no regrets even if he died! "

"I really admire you for your lofty ambitions. I can't stop you from realizing your ideals. I can only wish you smooth sailing."

"Actually, Fang hopes that Mr. Zhang can come out of the mountain. With his talents, Mr. Zhang will definitely be able to create a new world!"

"Haha! No! I'm just a humble citizen with no big ambitions. Mr. Fang doesn't need to persuade me."

"Alas! What a pity!"

After Fang Xuanling said goodbye to Zhang Sheng, she left in high spirits, but when she left, she felt heavy-hearted and seemed to be full of worries about the future.

As Fang Xuanling left, Zhang Sheng just felt sorry for him. After all, his place was still too small to accommodate the future prime minister.

If he wanted to fight for the world, he would have to keep Fang Xuanling at all costs, but after all, he didn't have the intention, and it would be a thankless task.

Now that the matter is over, Zhang Sheng no longer has to worry about it. He still wanders around every day except practicing, as if he is not doing his job properly.

On this day, there was heavy snow falling outside, and Lan Yun, the girl, was having fun in the snow, and her laughter echoed throughout the manor.

"Master! Come and build a snowman!"

"No! That's for children to play with!"

"Then...then I won't play anymore!"

When Lan Yun heard what Zhang Sheng said, she was reluctant to put down the snowball in her hand, and her little mouth curled up to show her unhappiness at the moment.

"Lan Xin! Look at your sister, she's so funny!"

"Master! Just bully her!"

Lan Xin looked at Zhang Sheng in front of her, dumbfounded. When Lan Yun saw Zhang Sheng smiling so happily, she immediately stopped and grabbed the snowball and threw it at him.

"Oh!"

Zhang Sheng was hit all over the head. This time, Zhang Sheng no longer tolerated her. He also picked up the snowball on the ground and threw it back.

So an unprecedented snowball battle began. As the battle became more and more intense, Lan Xin, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, was also involved.

Happy days are short-lived and the most unforgettable.

However, even as the snow falls, there are also people who are having a very unsatisfactory life.

"Brother! They are making things difficult for you again."

"Little sister! It's okay. After all, I am also a member of the Changsun family. They don't dare to do anything to me."

"But…"

"No buts. Now that dad is gone, the eldest grandson's family is headed by eldest grandson Anye. We can tolerate it for a while.

I will contact my uncle and the others after a while, and then take you away from Changsun's house to Chang'an. "

"Little sister, listen to your brother's arrangements!"