Da Jin

Chapter 25 Dig the palace into a farm

The two most perfect people in Dajin, standing together, is simply a unique scenery.

All the officials stomped their feet and stroked their beards with a smile.

Although their Great Jin is poor and weak, they also have special beautiful things.

In three years, Zhou Fuli had to chat with his former students when he met them.

But before it even started, a little father-in-law ran over in a hurry.

"Teacher Zhou, Your Majesty declares that you enter the palace quickly, the time for lectures has arrived."

The little eunuch thought to himself, it would be a sin to destroy such a beautiful picture.

Zhou Fuli was taken aback for a moment. When it came to teaching, that dog Sima Yu could hide whenever he could, but now he still has the time to take the initiative to tell him to go quickly?

It is also strange.

Since His Majesty called, he couldn't delay.

Sima Luming didn't say anything, it seemed that he just came to inform Zhou Fuli that he had left the mansion.

Zhou Fuli said in his heart, yes, it's just a few words of leaving the house, but this Dajin is going to set off huge waves.

Is the little emperor's biggest opponent Zhao Xuanying?

No, no matter how powerful Zhao Xuanying is, the prime ministers and assistants represented by Wang Yong will prevent her from interfering in the government affairs to the greatest extent.

But Sima Luming is different, more than half of these prime ministers and assistants used to be Sima Luming's supporters, and Sima Luming was originally trained as the prince of the Jin Dynasty.

"There's more than one storm." Zhou Fuli sighed inwardly, wondering if he could keep himself out of it.

Zhou Fuli was basically urged to leave by his little father-in-law.

The little eunuch thought, with His Majesty's face darker than the bottom of the pot, if the little sage said a word to the prince, he would probably get a few more boards after returning.

When Zhou Fuli came to Zhiqin Hall, a group of playboys were still playing pitch pots, and the noise was so lively that they completely forgot that this was the place where they had classes.

"Looks like it's time for class?" said Yuning Lang, the son of Taiwei Mansion.

Before the voice fell, Mo Sinan from Da Sikong Mansion yelled loudly, "What are you afraid of? Even if we play until after school, no one will dare to stop us."

The little chubby Sima Hehua also booed from the sidelines, "I just play pitching pots, and I don't read books. No one can screw us."

Satisfied, they have been playing crazy recently, and they have almost reached the point of lawlessness.

Zhou Fuli said in his heart, it is really a miasma, ignorant and incompetent.

Did those old foxes in the court not be prepared for Sima Yu to win over their juniors?

No, don't underestimate these old foxes.

The ones who were sent to accompany me were all those spoiled baby bumps in the family, but I never thought that I could rely on them to make my family famous.

These accompanying students also have self-knowledge, so they feel that it doesn't matter if they learn or not, and they can't make a big difference anyway.

After thinking about it for a long time, even they themselves have positioned themselves as dudes waiting to die.

Mo Sinan, Yuning Lang, and Sima Hehua are still showing off, they even dare to tease the Daxuezong, whether they are awesome or not, envy or not.

But the people around suddenly fell silent, and one or two returned to their seats in silence, sitting upright.

Fatty Sima Hehua, "Huh? What's the matter with you? The sun is coming out from the west."

"Come, come, keep playing, what kind of books do you read? Only nerds read." He patted his chest, "Whoever dares to file a complaint in our mansion, I, Sima Hehua, will take care of it for you."

It's time to show off the majesty of the Three Demon Kings in Zhiqin Palace.

He flamboyantly looked at Mo Sinan and Yuning Lang beside him, but they didn't look at him anyway, as if they didn't know him.

Didn't they agree to make waves together and harm the University Sects of Zhiqin Palace together? Who are they afraid of when they make waves in Zhiqin Palace?

Before the little fat man could react, Mo Sinan jumped up, "Little son, you are a dignified little son, how can you be so unprogressive, you, you, you... are simply scum among scholars, and I am ashamed to be with you."

The little fat man's jaw almost fell to the ground, "Mo Sinan, did you take the wrong medicine?"

As a result, Yuning Lang who was next to him also jumped up, "Xiao Shizi, you don't know how to repent. We usually advise you to study more, but you have to think about how to trick the University Sect. It's just... really insulting."

Sima Hehua's mouth is wide open, what's the matter?Weren't they planning to poke a hole in the sky together?

But he didn't have time to think about it anymore, because everyone in the Zhiqin Hall jumped up, "Xiao Shizi, have you fed the teachings of the University Sects to the dogs? You still dragged us to play the pot with you during class."

"You still don't respect the teacher, and even instigated us to contradict the grand master with you."

"It's lawless, the scum of Dajin."

Mouth and pen.

The wonderful look on Sima Hehua's face, he was clearly a good brother and comrade just now, but now he stabbed him with a knife.

Of course, there are also those who usually have a good relationship with this little fat man, and wink at him vigorously.

The little fat man thought, what's wrong?The mosquito is caught in the eye, why blink at him.

Turning around, the little fat man was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body trembled. No wonder these shameless guys kept throwing the blame away, their nemesis came back.

The little fat man wanted to cry, "Teacher, I was wronged, they...they wronged me."

Woohoo, he is just a poor little guy, these guys actually pushed him out to block the arrows in order to protect themselves.

Zhou Fuli said thoughtfully, a group of actors waved their hands, "Go back and sit down."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", and an arrow fell into the pitching pot in front of him.

Provocation, this is definitely a provocation.

The little fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he immediately realized that this is a good thing, seeing him also throw the pot out.

He was about to jump up and yell at him, but he glanced at Sima Yu's face, which was darker than the bottom of the pot, and couldn't help shrinking his neck. He was persuaded, he should watch the battle secretly, and be a harmless little transparent to humans and animals.

Everyone returned to their seats, sitting upright, but their eyes were slanted, and it started again. Every class is a battlefield, but they are used to it. If His Majesty doesn't mess with the little saint one day, they will Instead, you will not get used to it.

But His Majesty is also cheap, every time he bumps himself into the knife, he doesn't know what to think.

Zhou Fuli also looked at the dark-faced Sima Yu, what's wrong with this dog?Didn't she secretly tell him yesterday that she wanted to make him prime minister.

Zhou Fuli was quite puzzled, he didn't expect to get along with the little emperor, but they have cooperated once or twice recently, and the relationship should have eased a lot.

Sima Yu's attitude is really a weather watch, cloudy and sunny, capricious.

"Bang bang bang bang." Sima Yu kept throwing arrows into the throwing pot, but stared at Zhou Fuli viciously.

Zhou Fuli, the traitor, actually had a fierce fight with that bastard Sima Luming in front of him. Didn't he know that he was his biggest enemy?

All the arrows were shot by Sima Yu, and then he returned to his seat viciously.

Sima Yu thought to himself, Zhou Fuli was so happy to see his former students, and he didn't reprimand him anymore. If he was so provocative before, he would have been punished to stand at the door.

Zhou Fuli also had a very headache. A teacher is so tired when he encounters such a thorn. The key is that this guy is still His Majesty, and he can't use some severe methods.

Go to the upper seat and sit cross-legged.

Looking down, today Sima Yu and Sima Hehua are both wearing woolen sweaters, sitting among a group of ancient students. It's weird, but it's also quite interesting.

The little fat man's sweater is his reward for helping Sima Yula join.

The one on Sima Yu's body was originally taken off by him and thrown on the ground, but later he picked it up again, dusted it off and put it on again.

Zhou Fuli looked at the two woolen sweaters, and his eyes were really hot, so let's start class.

He is well prepared to come today.

A group of students sighed in their hearts. Their good days were over, and Zhou Fuli came back. Obviously Zhou Fuli asked for leave for so long, but why did they feel as if they didn't ask for leave.

How will they live a hard life in the future, they are a bunch of scumbags, but they have to pretend to study hard all the time, that is simply a dark day every day.

Zhou Fuli was so perverted that he corrected their every word and deed. Really, they would be punished to stand for an hour for walking and jumping.

They have to spot-check their homework every day, and they are so serious that they don't miss every single word. They are scumbags, and being able to complete their homework is already a rare thing that can't be found even with a lantern.

It's just that they don't know yet, from today onwards, they are having a wonderful life, getting more and more exciting every day.

Sima Yu was still sulking, lying on the table with a book standing upright, staring at Zhou Fuli with his eyeballs peeking out from between the books.

Others are afraid of Zhou Fuli, but he is not.

But Zhou Fuli's class is also his nemesis. It is estimated that Zhou Fuli will start his love again soon. He has a headache when he hears it. If Zhou Fuli doesn't talk, it would be nice to just sit and let him watch. Zhou Fuli's appearance is still very pleasing to the eye , I heard that in the Great Wei, as long as you are good-looking, you can become an official. If Zhou Fuli went to the Great Wei, he would have to be a prime minister anyway.

Zhou Fuli brought two big boxes this time, and the little father-in-law outside brought the boxes in tremblingly. The smell in the hall just now made them think that the little sage was going to fight His Majesty again.

A group of students couldn't help being taken aback. Could this be two boxes of books?Is it used to teach them?

The little sage can really do this kind of thing, no wonder the little sage didn't reprimand His Majesty's provocation just now, it turned out that he had already prepared it.

Sima Yu was also dumbfounded. The two boxes were so big, and the father-in-law who carried the boxes seemed to be struggling.

Sima Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he felt that Zhou Fuli must be a devil, didn't he know that everyone present here is full of tofu?It's not like reading material at all.

Gulu Gulu, it was all the sound of swallowing saliva, and the body was trembling, it would be better to kill them.

resist?That's impossible. If you resist a little, your legs will be broken after you go back. Why are they so obedient? There is a lesson from the past.

At this time, Zhou Fuli said, "Does anyone know how much grain I produce per mu in Dajin?"

A group of students were taken aback, didn't they mean that?

Zhou Fuli didn't expect these dudes to know this, but continued, "My Dajin is barren, one is because of the severe locust plague, and the other is that the grain production is very low."

"In Dawei, which is adjacent to our Dajin, the yield of wheat per mu is about 300 catties, and that of neighboring Daqi is about 250 catties per mu. Only my Dajin, the yield per mu is less than 200 catties. The gap is very big."

"This is the biggest feeling I have left Luoyang these days. Dajin is weak, and the people in Dajin are lazy? No, the most fundamental reason is that the agricultural level of Dajin is far lower than that of Linguo."

Before industry appeared, agriculture was the foundation of everything.

"So, we don't study books today. Those of you who have other university religions, let's discuss how to increase our Dajin grain production today."

He is a student of an agricultural university, and he does not teach these teachings.

Of course, the most important reason is that the time for spring plowing is coming to an end soon, and the vegetables, fruits and grains in his truck have not yet been landed, which is really a waste.

If you don't plant it this year, you'll have to wait until next spring.

It happened that he used the opportunity of teaching to trick these dudes into helping him grow vegetables.

If these dudes knew that the little sage was trying to trick them into planting vegetables, I don't know how they would feel.

The vegetables in the truck have not been planted until now. Another important reason is that he has no land. There are quite a few lands around his other courtyard, but they are all owned by local farmers. He can't take them by force Bar.

He saw that there were many grass gardens around the Zhiqin Hall, and he would ask these students to pick up the grass later, and it would be good land for growing vegetables.

The land around Zhiqin Hall is not enough, there are no other halls. He looked at Zhao Xuanying's Qingning Palace and the old emperor's Longqing Palace. The land around the Longqing Palace is good. Planting some useless grass is a waste, it is better to plant melons for him fruits and vegetables.

Tsk tsk, as a top student in an agricultural university, if he turns his heart into a farm without going anywhere, he is definitely not a qualified student.

When the time comes, the imperial palace will be verdant and green, and the ground will be full of melons and fruits. How interesting it will be. After the prime ministers and assistant ministers have finished approving the memorials, they will be able to pick two melons and fruits to quench their thirst. The old emperor may even invite officials to visit his farm. , The monarch and his ministers are compatible, how wonderful.

"Today we will learn how the common people cultivate the land." Zhou Fuli said.

"Our Dajin is based on agriculture, and as a meritorious child, we must not forget our roots."

Although it was to fool them into growing vegetables, it was not unreasonable.

It took a long time for a group of students to realize that as long as they don't learn anything that matters, they are willing to let them go to the mountain of swords.

farming?They've never grown it, so it should be really interesting.

People who live comfortably sometimes want to experience some life they have never tried before, and the attraction is simply irresistible to them.

Just like the group of dude disciples now.

How much they hated Zhou Fuli's class before, but now they have a little bit of anticipation, and even can't wait.

With a swipe, the little fat man Sima Hehua stood up, "Teacher Taifu, how do you farm the land? I will support the three of them alone."

He has to act positively, if the little sage is complacent when he finds out how he contradicted those university queens, he thinks he has to cry and crawl out of the Zhiqin Hall.

Zhou Fuli was a little funny, the little fat man's thoughts were all on his face.

He signaled to wait a moment, and opened the two big boxes, "Here are some interesting seeds I bought from Hu merchants and Outland merchants. You can take a look at these seeds first, so you know what we will plant later."

"First of all, let's look at this kind of oversized one. Its name is potato. It is very interesting when it is sown. It needs to be cut into small pieces and buried in the ground. The survival rate is very high and the growth cycle is not long. The output is also very high…”

"Look at this seed in my hand again. It is a kind of fruit called watermelon, and the fruit is as big as a washbasin..."

"There is also this kind, which is cucumber seeds. It tastes very crisp and refreshing..."

These seeds were dunked from the fruits in Zhou Fuli's truck, and then dried in the sun. As for the pulp, he tried every means to find a reason, and secretly ate it for a group of children like the small bench.

I have to say that they are very happy with the small bench.

"Fruit as big as a washbasin? Is it true or not? The Taifu will not be deceived by those cunning Hu merchants."

"And these potatoes, can they live if they are cut into pieces?"

"What is this cucumber?"

It's so strange that no one has taught them this before.

Zhou Fuli didn't care about them, his purpose was just to get through his teaching time and fool people into helping him grow vegetables.

It has to be said that there was no such thing as a break between classes in ancient times, and a gentleman attended class for either half a day or a day.

After introducing the seeds, it is time to go out and hoe the ground.

A group of students thought, can they still go out to play during class time?That happy in my heart.

Sima Hehua had already rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was about to fight.

Zhou Fuli asked the little father-in-law on duty to prepare the tools for hoeing.

Looking at the playboys holding hoes, the corner of Zhou Fuli's mouth twitched.

Never mind, "Excavation."

However, in order for these second-generation officials to correct their mentality, Zhou Fuli still said from the side, "Most of you come from meritorious families, and you were labeled as eating, drinking, having fun, and not doing business properly when you were born. Even your family members may I never thought of a day when you would shine on the lintels..."

A group of students shrank their eyes suddenly. Although they already understood their identities, they were still stung by Zhou Fuli's words.

Sometimes it's not that they don't work hard, but that no one has ever given them a chance in the first place. For example, Mo Sinan, although he is the young master of the Da Sikong Mansion, but his mother is a concubine, and he is destined not to inherit his father's title. The family arranged for him a modest official position, and that's what he was going to do all his life.

There are no waves, no ups and downs, and no one has extra expectations of them.

Another example is Yun Ninglang from Taiwei's Mansion, who is also the son of a concubine. Once they were born, their fate seemed to be doomed.

They are destined to be moths of the Jin Dynasty from birth, enjoying the glory and wealth, but they are useless.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Zhou Fuli looked at them and said word by word, "Maybe no one has given you a chance before, and no one is willing to believe you..."

"But now, there is such a chance to prove yourself."

"Don't underestimate the hoes in your hands, and don't underestimate those seeds."

"Even if a new kind of melon and fruit is planted for Dajin, the people of Dajin will remember you, and the officials at court will look at you differently, and even the pens of those historians may leave your names."

Zhou Fuli knew that it was more than that. Potatoes, for example, may have a greater effect than imagined. Of course, the seeds are limited now, and they have to wait for him to plant them before others can believe them. , It is strange to have a letter.

"I hope you will tell the people of Dajin with the hoes in your hands that while the children of meritorious families enjoy glory and wealth, they also shoulder greater responsibilities on their shoulders."

"I hope you will use the hoes in your hands to tell the people in your clan that it is not impossible for you to be famous, what you lack is their recognition and opportunities."

A group of students were stunned. It turned out that the hoes in their hands were not just a tool for them to be lazy and play truant. It turned out that the seeds they saw just now were not just some exotic gadgets.

If they planted them, wouldn't it be that they had found a new grain variety for Dajin? If one of them had a higher yield, wouldn't it be that they would have changed from uneducated and incompetent meritorious children to Dajin's disciples in an instant? hero?

Da Jin is short of food, no one knows.

Gollum.

For some reason, looking at the hoe in his hand and the seeds in the box, his eyes lit up.

Zhou Fuli thought, tsk tsk, I can't grow vegetables for him properly in the future.

In fact, for seemingly simple things, if Zhou Fuli hadn't brought these seeds, they might not have succeeded in ten or a hundred years.

Zhou Fuli thought in his heart, whoever let them be his students, let them pick up the cheapness, maybe they will return this favor in the future.

Even Sima Yu's eyes were so bright that they could blind a dog's eyes. He never thought that such a good thing would happen to him while studying in Zhiqin Hall.

He could even imagine how the people praised Da Jin's Majesty after the news that he personally found a new grain variety for Da Jin came out.

It is not uncommon for him not to be allowed to participate in the government affairs, he obediently farms in the palace.

Glancing at Zhou Fuli, he thought to himself, for the sake of Zhou Fuli's advice to him again, I just temporarily... temporarily forgive him, anyway, he and Sima Luming didn't say a word or two.

And it seemed that Sima Luming was the one who approached Zhou Fuli first, and Zhou Fuli might not be waiting to see him.

The key is that Zhou Fuli doesn't train him, why does he feel a little itchy.

Sima Yu brushed against the hoe and leaned in front of Zhou Fuli, "What is this place like?"

Zhou Fuli: "..."

This dog must be a tyrant in the future, look at this capricious attitude.

Other students gathered around, and now it wasn't just a job for lazy play.

The little sage made it very clear that they were looking for new grain varieties for Dajin.

Zhou Fuli thought, tsk tsk, he is a good teacher, and he immediately raised the enthusiasm of these students to study.

After all, with the personalities of these students, if they don't have any hope, they may lose interest in a day or two.

And farming is a long process, and it can't be persisted just by a short-term interest.

And Zhou Fuli didn't want to have to change the subject to teach every now and then, and teach others when he encountered something in the future.

Zhou Fuli said, "Weed first, like this, and then the people behind will hoe the ground."

"Two people in a group, responsible for your own several pieces of land."

There is competition and comparison to be motivated, let them use their land to compete with each other.

Sima Hehua was the first to find Sima Yu, "Your Majesty, we are a group, and I know how to farm. Look at my little white arm, I can dig the ground with a hoe."

He is smart, this palace belongs to Sima Yu, and when the land is divided, with Sima Yu around, they can get the best.

Mo Sinan found Yuning Lang's group, and they have a good relationship in private.

Song Ci found Wei Chu, who is also from the Wu Xun family, and the two of them couldn't help but laugh too much. Digging the ground must require physical strength. Both of them belong to the Wu Xun family, and they have exercised no matter what. They are just strong. joint.

The other students also found a group of people they knew well.

Then there is the division of land.

Sure enough, Sima Yu occupied some of the best spots.

Because it is a grass garden, each piece of land is actually not big.

Then there is hoeing.

These lands were originally used to grow green grass and have been reclaimed, so they only need to weed and then turn over the soil.

Don't underestimate weeding and plowing, this is also a technical job.

For example, the land reclaimed by Mo Sinan and his team is very straight, line by line.

The ground Sima Yu dug was always curved.

Sima Hehua was so angry that the little fat man threw away his hoe, "Are you stupid? The little sage said that the stalk should be beaten straight. Look at you, it's like an earthworm."

After being stared at, he quickly picked up the hoe and dug the ground again. He felt that if their land was not planted well, it would be Sima Yu's fault.

The land outside the Zhiqin Hall is actually only a few pieces, and even the seeds in the box can't be planted for less than half.

A group of students looked at the grass of a nearby palace with green eyes, "I think that land is good."

"Didn't the master just say that the land where watermelons are planted needs to be sunny, so I think that land is good."

"The one next to it is suitable for growing cucumbers."

"It's also good for growing potatoes, what kind of grass."

Then he looked straight at Sima Yu, the palace belonged to Sima Yu.

Although Sima Yu can't be the regent in the court, he can still decide what to plant in the palace.

Besides, next to it is the place where the nerds of the Taishi Bureau repair their books, and they dare not say anything.

It's just that one has two.

"That's the starch and washing bureau over there. Their grassland looks good too, and it's comfortable to grow cucumbers."

"The few grass fields outside the Garment Bureau are not bad, but unfortunately the Garment Bureau doesn't know why they are heavily guarded and can't get in..."

The Garment Bureau is currently preparing to make a large number of thermal clothing, and is still recruiting embroiderers, boasting of its scale, and is just waiting for Daliao to send the wool. Because the use of the wool cannot be revealed, there are guards guarding it all the time.

A group of students divided up the grasslands of several palaces around Zhiqin Hall, and there is a tendency to continue to spread outward.

Zhou Fuli looked at it, no matter how much land there is, it will not be able to plow it today.

Quickly stop a group of students who are fighting for a good piece of land.

The fields used to grow potatoes, watermelons, and cucumbers require different reclamation methods. For example, in watermelon fields, the stalks must be particularly high, and in potato fields, they must be dug very loosely, etc.

Don't underestimate these details, they can directly affect the harvest of the crops planted.

There is also fertilizer, plant ash has to be used.

Plant ash is the most natural and healthy fertilizer. It is not used in modern times because it is to protect the ecology. After all, plant ash is obtained by burning firewood and trees.

In ancient times, the most indispensable thing was plant ash, and every household used firewood to cook.

Sprinkle a handful of plant ash into the dug hole, then sprinkle seeds on it, cover with thin soil, and water some.

Potatoes are more troublesome. They have to be cut into pieces first, then wrapped in a layer of plant ash, and placed in a cool place to wait for germination or turn green before they can be planted in the ground.

Seeding cannot be done in a day or two.

Zhou Fuli is quite satisfied with today's teaching, and he can teach for a year on planting alone.

When Zhou Fuli left the palace, those students were still threatening those little father-in-laws and little maids to prevent people from revealing what they planted.

They are ready to surprise when the time comes.

In fact, there is nothing to reveal, because no one knows what potatoes, watermelons and cucumbers are.

After school, Sima Yu ran to the palace to wander around. He was scouting spots. The whole palace was not only covered with grass in the grounds, but he covered it up.

Now when he sees these grasslands, he just has one idea, what kind of grass to plant, can it be of half use to Da Jin?It's better to let him dig some new melons and fruits, maybe they will grow them alive, if they are suitable for Dajin, they can be promoted in Dajin in the future, benefiting the country and the people, that's what Zhou Fuli said.

However, he had to call Zhou Fuli into the palace to be more diligent, otherwise he ran to have a heated fight with that Sima Luming, and he would definitely not forgive him.

Yes, just do it.

"Eunuch Hong, let Zhou Fuli enter the palace early in the morning to wait."

Eunuch Hong was taken aback, "Isn't Your Majesty going to the Golden Palace to listen to the government tomorrow? It is estimated that he will not be able to go down until noon."

Sima Yu snorted and refused to let Zhou Fuli enter the palace to stay. That shameless Sima Luming would definitely go to find Zhou Fuli, but there was no way.

In the next few days, Zhou Fuli really went to Zhiqin Hall early every day to wait.

This left him with no time to go back to other courtyards, and he didn't even know how the little bench and the others raised his ducks.

Speaking of the small bench, they are almost becoming long-term workers of his family now.

The other hospital is basically handed over to them to take care of it now.

Don't look at them as a group of children, they are very attentive to things and take care of things in an orderly manner.

This group of children is very suitable for Zhou Fuli. After Zhou Fuli thought about it, he could ask Uncle Zhang to tell the people in the village that their Taifu Mansion hired these children, and they will be members of their Taifu Mansion in the future.

Working as an errand in Taifu's mansion is a great thing for children from poor families. Just look at Zhimo, he looks healthier than those children.

And it was impossible for Zhou Fuli to treat them badly.

There have also been many changes in the palace these days.

For example, in Longqing Palace, the old emperor finally got better and went out for a walk.

As a result, Sima Yu and Sima Hehua were digging his favorite flowers and plants with their heads buried in their heads against the hoe.

"Dig them all to death and cut off the roots, otherwise they will grow back."

"Yes, yes, they want to grab fertilizer."

Zhou Fuli said that crops, like people, have to eat. People eat food, and crops eat fertilizer. If these grasses are not dug up to death, they will rob their crops of fertilizer.

The old emperor was so angry that he came to him as a monster, and he yelled at him when he raised his voice.

Sima Yu and Sima Hehua picked up the hoe and ran away.

"We will dig secretly later."

"Longqing Palace is the best place. It fully complies with the conditions of sufficient sunlight and water that the Taifu said. The crops grown must grow the best."

"No, look at how well those flowers and plants grow just now."

The old emperor was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "Eunuch Hong, what's the matter with them?"

"This..." Hong Gonggong said, "It is the little sage who is teaching His Majesty how to grow crops. The little sage said that our Dajin is based on agriculture. As the royal family, as the future courtiers of the Dajin, we can't discriminate between five grains, let alone four limbs." Diligent."

In fact, the matter of digging everywhere has already been stabbed to several prime ministers, but no one accepted it. In the opinion of several prime ministers, this dude from Dajin should have been dragged to farm land long ago. I know that I know Dajin's hard work , instead of knowing bullying and bullying the market in a day.

Only then did the old emperor relax, "It is indeed reasonable. Most of my Dajin officials are greedy for pleasure, and they have completely forgotten the root of my Dajin. The little sage can teach them in this way, and it is true to recognize the origin. good."

However, the corner of his mouth still twitched, his beloved flowers and plants, how could they be planted in the imperial palace, and also in his Longqing Palace.

The old emperor walked around again, and then he was not depressed, because there was no good grass in other places, it was all bare new soil dug up.

This group of students have all harmed the Longqing Palace, and one can imagine other places.

For example, the outside of Zhao Xuanying's Qingning Hall is now also bare.

Zhao Xuanying was also trembling with anger at that time, thinking that Sima Yu was here to provoke her.

"What are they doing?" Zhao Xuanying's anger can be imagined.

The old mother replied, "It seems that the little saint is teaching them how to grow vegetables."

Zhao Xuanying frowned, she actually felt something unusual in the middle, but she calmed down from the rage just now.

These meritorious children who have always been dandies suddenly wake up and start learning to farm?This is impossible.

The old mother said again, "They have all dug up the Longqing Hall now."

Zhao Xuanying pondered for a while, "Since they have all gone to dig the Longqing Hall, it depends on how His Majesty will deal with them."

Then he continued, "But don't let them dig the land outside our temple."

"We dig it ourselves, and we go to the little sage to get some seeds, and we will plant whatever they plant."

Grandma: "..."

It has to be said that some people are really talented and intelligent, even if they can't guess the final reason, they can prevent it from happening.

In the palace, I don’t know why, but the queen mother also started to grow vegetables. I don’t know how many people were stunned. Did their Dajin start to grow vegetables in their own yard?

Zhou Fuli passed by every palace, looking at the bare ground, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and the green color could only be restored when the seeds grew.

These students are really too radical.

Zhou Fuli really underestimated them, and also underestimated the degree to which they were suppressed in their family.

Now that they are given a fulcrum, they will naturally spare no effort to prove something to others.

After all, they are still teenagers, and the blood in their hearts is at their peak.

Now that there are so many fields, Zhou Fuli's two boxes of seeds are simply not enough to plant. He took out all the condiments such as pepper and garlic to plant.

After looking for it, I found a loofah. It seems that I have to put on a loofah shelf.

It's a little depressing, will he have to go to the palace to pick a garlic sprout or something when he eats a dish in the future?

Anyway, Zhou Fuli has been in a good mood these past few days, but the students who used to hate his class are now thinking about Zhou Fuli's class.

Rather than locking them up to study, they prefer to follow Zhou Fuli to farm.

It is the active age.

Perhaps it was luck, and after they sowed the seeds, there was a drizzle.

With the moisture of drizzle, the seeds germinate faster.

Watching the seeds germinate, a group of students became more motivated.

In addition to these, Zhou Fuli also specially planned an experimental field, which is at the Longqing Hall, specially used to grow wheat, the wheat of the Great Jin Dynasty, the staple food of the Great Jin Dynasty.

He is going to try to use plant ash to increase the yield of wheat.

Sima Yu should be the one who is most secretly delighted now, because he found out that he had mixed in with a group of accompanying students.

In the past, although these people were accompanying students, they learned their own things and left after school, and there was basically no communication.

It's different now, they have to compare who grows vegetables better every day, right?

In fact, Zhou Fuli also saw it in his eyes, classmate, these two words are sometimes as important as a thousand pieces of gold.

These people are each other's youth.

And youth is the best thing in a person's life.

Zhou Fuli really didn't want to participate in the royal family dispute, and he didn't care how Sima Yu got along with them.

Seriously taught him agricultural knowledge and devoted himself to turning the palace into a farm. .

It's just that even he doesn't know how many people's lives will be changed by these things he teaches.

What kind of transformation is going on in the dandies that people usually only play with dogs and birds? These dandies now think that the things taught by Zhou Fu's ethics are the most common common sense among farmers in Dajin.

Little did they know, their knowledge had begun to slowly surpass this era.

For example, Mo Sinan is currently in a little trouble.

After Mo Sinan returned to Da Sikong Mansion after school, he met Mo Sibei and his father as soon as he entered the door.

Although he is the young master of Da Sikong Mansion, but

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