Shuang Daqin comparison, no comparison, no harm

This farce.

Once again, prove it.

The Great Qin of the original world was beaten by the Great Qin of the changed world.

Two worlds from this moment.

The gap is widening again!

In the original world, the weak Ying Zheng even had a feeling.

His own Daqin.

Most likely….

Will be killed by the other party’s Daqin, all sides!

The contrast continues.

Original World.

A year after the rains.

This year, Ying Zheng again brought his courtiers to inspect the cultivated land.

As the king of the Qin state.

Among the Seven Kingdoms, he was the king who attached the most importance to agricultural production.

Because.

The other six countries are all in good locations.

Basically, there is fertile land that can support the feeding of the people of the whole country.

Only the State of Qin.

Located on the border.

There are often nomads in the surrounding area who harass them.

Plus fertile soil scarcity.

Therefore, every year, grain is the heart of the Qin Kingdom.

This also gave the successive monarchs of the Qin State a good habit of caring about agriculture and studying agriculture.

“Good, the growth is gratifying!”

Walking in the fields.

Ying Zheng praised with satisfaction.

Since the last heavy rainstorm.

The rain that should have been, not a single one fell, and it came when it was needed.

This also allowed the cultivated land of the Qin State to never lack rain since then, so all kinds of crops were thriving over the course of the year.

“King!”

“This year must be a good harvest year.”

Side.

The township chief in charge of grain taxes said with confidence.

Last year.

To survive the famine.

Ying Zheng made the Qin state vegetarian food from top to bottom.

He also invited a national teacher to pray for rain for the Qin Kingdom.

All kinds of things.

It has become the desire of the people.

All the people are hopeful for this year’s harvest.

“Okay! Good! ”

Ying Zheng’s face was full of joy.

Come to the edge of the rice field that is about to be harvested and squat down.

Then he reached out and stroked the ear of rice.

Plump ears of rice.

Let Yingzheng love it infinitely.

“I’ve decided.”

He got up and announced.

“This year, together with the civil and military officials, I came to the field to farm!”

Smell this.

Lees and others behind him.

It is to bow down respectfully and speak in unison.

“Yes! King! ”

Soon.

It’s autumn harvest time.

Ying Zheng took off his clothes and took the lead into the field, skillfully wielding agricultural tools to harvest rice.

Zhao Gaolisi et al.

They are also following the example of the government and going into the fields to work.

From morning to night.

Everyone was sweating tiredly.

But.

Everyone’s faces were filled with the joy of harvest.

Look at the field harvest almost.

It’s getting late.

Only then did Ying Zheng wipe the sweat from his forehead and ask the owner of the field.

“How?”

“These fields, how is the harvest?”

The old farmer bowed his head flattered and replied respectfully: “Return to the king!” ”

“These rice fields.”

“Less is one hundred and ninety pounds.”

“More harvest two hundred and thirty catties!”

Hear the number.

Ying Zheng smiled with satisfaction.

Looking around at the surrounding farmland, he said with relief: “It is indeed a good harvest year, this time last year there was a drought, and one acre of land was harvested at most fifty catties.” ”

“This year, the people of the Qin Kingdom can finally eat a full meal.”

Said.

Lees stepped forward and invited.

“Great King.”

“The minister has prepared a little wine at home, and invited the king to come to the minister’s mansion for dinner.”

“Celebrate this year’s harvest!”

Ying Zheng, who was in a good mood, naturally agreed.

He used to be busy for a year.

I’m overwhelmed with worries.

Right now.

Finally, a great event happened.

Relax for a while, of course.

Come to Lees House.

Ying Zheng looked at the table full of hearty meals, and he couldn’t help but be a little surprised.

“Lees.”

“You ate well!”

Large white rice, vegetables, meat, and wine!

If only last year.

I can’t even think about it!

“This is all the merit of the great king, if it weren’t for the great king asking the national master to ask for rain, how could the Qin Kingdom have a good harvest, and how could the ministers eat good food and food?”

Lees praised the rainbow fart.

Then he served a large bowl of rice to Yingzheng.

Looking at the table full of food, Ying Zheng had a great appetite.

While eating with Lees.

While discussing agricultural matters.

The scene of harmony between the monarchs and courtiers made the monarchs and people of the original world also recover a trace of mood.

Though.

They were deceived by Lianmao.

But in the end, it is a good harvest!

Zhao Gao hurriedly celebrated.

[Zhao Gao]: Thanks to His Majesty, he led the people and courtiers to work together, which survived the calamity and ushered in a good day!

Although.

This meal is not a good thing.

But at least.

It can also catch up with the other party’s Daqin’s food.

[Chun Yuyue]: Your Majesty, it is a wise monarch of the ages!

With Lianmao in front.

The courtiers of the original world did not know how to comfort their first emperor for a while.

As if how to boast.

It’s not as good as people’s Daqin.

Ying Zheng naturally knows it.

Choose to dive at the moment, and don’t have the mood to go out and pretend.

The other side.

Change the world.

Also a year after heavy rains.

This.

Ying Zheng also brought his courtiers to inspect the fields.

Seeing the harvest scene all over the land, Ying Zheng was also overjoyed.

Ask below.

Knowing that each mu of land can harvest more than 2,500 kilograms of sweet potatoes, I can’t wait to jump up directly.

Then he asked.

“Sweet potato harvest, how are the potatoes?”

The old farmer replied with a smile.

“Potatoes can also be harvested two thousand catties per mu!”

In comparison.

The harvest of potatoes is five hundred catties less than that of sweet potatoes.

Thereupon.

Huan Zheng looked back at Zhao Ze.

“Ze’er, sweet potatoes are already so productive, why do you want to promote potatoes?”