Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

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"They don't want money or official positions, but they want manure?"

Zhu Di couldn't quite understand.

"They just like to grow things and study how to grow things. They don't lack money. They just don't spend much. Officials, if Dad is willing, give them a few nominal salaries. They are all very serious people."

Zhang Xin suggested.

When Zhang Xin's brother Zhang Sheng brought these people back, everyone went to the botanical garden.

I took everything I could.

Along the way, they protected their valuable research results - pots of unknown plants - as if they were some rare treasures.

At least there are not many things that Zhang Sheng can be famous for.

It doesn't matter whether they eat or rest by themselves.

When we arrived at the place, the first thing we placed was the flowers and plants.

There was a man who was studying fungi. He was crying while holding a pile of rotten wood covered with mushrooms, saying that Peking was too dry.

His baby would definitely not survive.

In Zhang Sheng's words, they seemed to have been bewitched by the spirits hidden in these plants.

"Dad, the wheat yield per acre they planted last year increased by 30%..."

Zhu Gaochi added.

He originally didn't think these people could be of any use.

This is the person that Uncle Wu is used to. He will protect her.

Unexpectedly, the surprise was so big.

"Why didn't you tell me!"

Zhu Di slammed the table and roared at Zhu Gaochi.

"Things never happen three times. We have to wait until it is stable. It's okay to plant it in the spring this year. It's okay."

Zhu Gaochi was not afraid either.

If the results are not stable, the subordinates will not dare to report them.

If there isn't that much next time, the crime of deceiving the emperor will be punishable by beheading.

"It may be even higher. But that's also because of the fertilizer. Ordinary people can never catch up with us in Wangzhuang with just a few people and green manure."

Zhang Xin said something fair.

If it could be promoted, she would have started promoting it long ago.

This time they want a lot of manure.

She was originally worried about where to find them.

Now, isn’t it, shit is falling from the sky?

When the ground at the city gate was scraped, it seemed that there was nothing left except black bean manure, and everything else was there.

As for the ratio, I can’t control it for now.

I'll deal with it slowly later.

"Then let you, Xin'er, arrange the staff first. They can do the cleaning themselves."

Xu made the final decision.

It is definitely a big deal to increase grain yield per mu.

"Then we should also clear the forests outside of Beiping. Beiping city is a bit small."

Monk Daoyan had listened to everyone talking for a long time without saying anything, and suddenly he said something.

"Master, do you know what I am thinking?"

Zhu Di felt that it was not appropriate for others to always guess his thoughts.

"What is your Majesty thinking? I have not thought about it. I just think that 500,000 people would be wasted if they are not used. The city is so prosperous that two main streets are not enough."

Monk Daoyan asked back.

"The master is cunning..."

"I am over-flattered."

"Hahaha--"

"Princess, I still have some seeds that my good friend Liang Daoming, who lives overseas, brought back in his early years. I wonder if the people from King Zhou want them."

After teasing Zhu Di, Monk Daoyan turned to Zhang Xin.

"It can't be planted anymore. The seeds have lost their activity after being stored for too long."

Zhu Gaochi thought it was unnecessary.

"Yes, yes. They want everything. Thank you, Master."

Zhang Xin glanced at Zhu Gaochi and quickly corrected himself.

You won't know if it's active until you try it.

She wishes she had as many seeds as possible. She is not afraid of trying all the time, but she is afraid of having nothing to try.

I wonder if this Mr. Liang has ever encountered any high-yield grain.

There are quite a lot of foreigners who have migrated from far away Southeast Asia.

Prince Ning did not bring back any interesting economic food the last time he went out to sea.

Maybe it's not far enough.

Since the Fairy of Merit revealed everything to her, it must be possible for her to meet him.

What if.

"I have grown one species and I keep it in a flowerpot. I can send it to you later."

Monk Daoyan didn't mind Zhu Gaochi's refusal and just clasped his hands together to confirm with Zhang Xin.

He didn't have much interest in flowers and plants. As a cultivator, he wasn't obsessed with keeping them well.

He planted the seeds from overseas randomly, and anyway he couldn't remember what they were, and there were some young seedlings in his flower pots.

It's quite healthy, and the roots in the pot are particularly strong.

The only strange thing is that the roots are thick and the leaves on them are still growing in a prone position.

Since there are people who specialize in this, just send it there for research.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhang Xin returned the gift.

"So how do we get the 500,000 yuan?"

Prince Ning was not giving up. Seeing that the topic had changed direction again, he went straight to the point and asked.

"Don't go back to Daning. I'll find you a new place. Don't ask me if I haven't made up my mind yet."

Zhu Di glanced at Prince Ning and revealed something out of respect.

The discussion on the placement of 500,000 prisoners ended here.

Whether it is Zhu Di or Xu, there is currently no particularly clear direction.

The only thing they could do was to ask the people from the Peking Provincial Government to find a way to temporarily accommodate him.

How the provinces will be divided in the future will be decided after Zhu Di and Xu return to the capital.

Zhang Xin informed the newly appointed governor of the Peking Provincial Administration Office of borrowing them to clean the city gate, and then returned to the task of sorting out the internal affairs of the Prince of Yan's Mansion.

I have almost packed up my things, it’s New Year’s Day.

The family celebrated the New Year in a lively manner just like any other ordinary family.

Then he packed his bags and headed for the capital.

The spring was not yet very obvious in the city of Peking, but it immediately hit us as soon as we left the city gate.

It was a bright spring day with a cool breeze. You could smell the fragrance of the soil and the yellow-green of the young buds without having to smell it carefully.

In the vast suburbs, the sound of horse hooves broke the silence.

Announcing the arrival of vitality and vigor.

Another man and his horse broke away from the team and galloped across the plains, the sound of horse hooves resounding through the sky.

The man on the horse was in a nimble posture, riding the horse at a gallop on the official road.

The dust raised by the horse's hooves sparkled golden in the morning light, as if a golden ribbon was dancing behind them.

Soon a group of people caught up and guarded the horse and the man in front.

All the horses' manes and tails fluttered in the wind. The sound of horse hooves became uniform from being chaotic. The mountains in the distance were rolling and set off the blue sky and white clouds. The mixed sound of horse hooves sounded like the rhythm of spring and the pulse of life.

"Dad is really good at fighting!"

Zhang Xin was also riding a horse, a very docile chestnut mare.

The horse riding skill was only taught to her after Princess Ning arrived.

At least I can jog a few laps on the horse.

But she won’t be able to achieve more advanced levels. If she wants to gallop on horseback, Zhang Xin will need to break her bottom line again.

"Well, your father is getting more and more handsome as he gets older! Speaking of which, I don't know who Chi'er took after. Even now, he has lost weight but still can't ride a horse well."

Xu felt quite proud and quite depressed.

"Where there is a striker, there must be a defender. The prince will definitely be the one to lead the team."

Among those who came forward to protect Zhu Di was Zhu Gaochi.

Looking at her from a distance, her figure is still a bit bigger than others, but it is much better than before.

"Xin'er is really good at talking. To hold the line? To support the line?"

"Hehehe. Not as good as mom. Dad seems to be so happy every day lately!"

Zhang Xin grinned.

"You're teasing your mother-in-law! Humph, you'll be punished by copying books later. Now, hehehe——"

Xu raised her eyebrows and pretended to whip Zhang Xin with the whip, which gently landed on the chestnut horse's butt.

Immediately, the chestnut horse carrying Zhang Xin leaped forward and started to trot.

"I was wrong, very wrong, please forgive me."

Zhang Xin was so scared that she begged for mercy.

Xu grabbed the horse's belly and chased after it, grabbing Zhang Xin's reins in just a few steps.

Zhang Xin took advantage of the horse stopping and quickly jumped off, making a face at Xu.

"Only the officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps! Humph!"

This trip back to the capital, to be exact, became a trip for my father-in-law and mother-in-law to show their affection.

Along the way, the old couple was leisurely and as inseparable as a newlywed couple.

His brother's wife, Wei, had never taken care of affairs. Now she was only getting in the way of his grandparents' loving relationship with Zhu Zhanji and her own son.

The two sisters-in-law were capable of managing the affairs, but they were unwilling to provide the carriage.

Firstly, Zhu Anle caught a cold before leaving and was afraid of the wind, so Zhu Zhiming stayed in the carriage to accompany her.

Another thing is that Zhu Di intended to marry Zhu Anle to the son of Song Sheng.

Xu revealed this to Zhu Anle in advance.

This son is also currently in the military.

The original intention was to hope that they could meet each other in advance, and it would not be a bad thing for them to get along with each other before Zhu Di issued an order.