Time is like a cycle. The rising and setting of the sun is still a cycle. The rising and setting of the sun for thirty days is still a cycle. The rising and setting of the sun for three hundred and sixty days is still a cycle.
Just inadvertently, time flies by like a white horse, and it passes by in an instant before you can react.
In the twinkling of an eye, February is here when the grass grows and the orioles fly. There is no one in the signing room belonging to Shaoqing in Sinong Temple. Not to mention the signing room, there are not many people in the entire Sinong Temple. There is only an old concierge sitting there.
Wearing a bamboo hat and cheering up while playing drums at the door.
Chen Tong, who came from the palace to convey the order, walked around the courtyard for several times but couldn't find anyone. He couldn't help but go to the door and showed his waist badge again, but this time he put it in front of the old porter's face, letting the old porter know.
He could clearly see the patterns on it,
The old porter's eyes finally focused on the waist badge. When he saw that there was a huge crane on it, he immediately lost all sleep. He cheered up and crossed his hands with a smile: "It turned out to be a high official in the palace. It's a pity that
It's not the right time to come, so that the high officials will know. Today, the two young ministers took all the officials from Sinong Temple to the official field outside the city. They are looking at the sun and may not come back for a while."
Chen Tong carefully put the waist card into his brocade bag, looked back and glared at him and said: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?! The official family will be plowing the land in a few days. Will the Sinong Temple not know about this big thing? I'm afraid.
You are so negligent, you didn't tell Ye Shaoqing the truth, right?! How come you haven't seen Ye Shaoqing's memorial for several days? The officials thought it was inappropriate, so they asked a certain family to come to Sinong Temple to have a look, and sure enough, they saw you here staring blankly.
!Is it like this before noon? Do you think Sinong Temple is a leisurely government office? "
The old concierge still had the same smile on his face, and such a little man in front of him dared to call himself a certain family in front of him. But when he recalled the crane on the waistband that was about to take flight, he still said with a smile: "The old man is just a man.
The concierge usually only posts news about visiting dignitaries, and more often does errands to report news, so please don't embarrass me."
Seeing his appearance, Chen Tong didn't want to tangle with him. He snorted and planned to leave. The old concierge glanced at Chen Tong's pretty side face and smiled secretly in his heart. Ye Shaoqing was in Guantian, but Guantian was big. If he hadn't told him,
How does he know where to look for someone?!
But who would have thought that not long after he was proud, Chen Tong's handsome profile turned around, sneered and frowned: "I didn't plan to punish you at first, but you just don't know how to praise me! There are 13,600 official fields outside Tokyo.
Eighty-five acres, divided into 72 villages, were given to 1,590 households to farm. If you go to a certain family, you are still looking for a needle in a haystack, and you can't even breathe?!"
"Scare! You said that the internal official's account book has been forgotten. The young old man was really stunned by the momentum of the internal official. He never thought of forgetting to reply. Ye Shaoqing and Fan Shaoqing presented it at the Gyeonggi Transportation Division.
Stay in the county."
Huh! Chen Tong snorted coldly before getting on the carriage outside. There is only one official farmland of Sinong Temple in Chenliu County, and it is also the furthest official farmland from Tokyo City. It is very easy to find. As for this old concierge,
There is no need to have a general acquaintance with him.
Taking out the Rubik's Cube in his arms and playing with it, Chen Tong suddenly smiled. Ye Shaoqing often said that when your status and rights are far greater than a person's, you won't care about his little moves, because they are ridiculous.
The carriage rushed towards Chenliu County driven by the Forbidden Army. Chen Tong in the carriage played with the Rubik's Cube in his hand and quickly restored it to its original state. After disrupting it, he repeated the process again. Although it was very simple, it had extremely important effects.
Big fun.
But even though his speed is amazing, he will always be under those two, one is the official, and the other is Li Duanyi, who is accompanying him. As for Cai Boyi, he can beat him a few times, but he dare not beat him often, lest he be beaten by the official.
figure it out…………
"Sir, Mr. Chen, Chenliu County has arrived."
Unknowingly, the carriage arrived at Chenliu along the official road. When he heard the greetings of the Imperial Guards driving, Chen Tong immediately stuck his head out. Mr. Sun often said: "This is an important town in Zhongzhou, the center of the world, and connected in all directions."
In the suburbs!" Looking at the rolling Huiji River, Chen Tong also knew why the imperial court set up the headquarters of the Hedong Road Transfer Department here.
Spring is here, and it’s time for merchants from Sichuan to bring in good wood. In winter, the river freezes, and even the best wood from Sichuan cannot be transported. Now that the river has thawed, the wood has arrived.
Chen Tong saw the mountains of wood piled on the big ships. These were transported to Tokyo, either as tribute to the palace, or bought by wealthy families.
Less than twenty miles along the Huiji River, you can see the official fields of Sinong Temple. This is the farthest place from Tokyo, but it is the most convenient for irrigation because it is close to the Huiji River.
Of course, the officials once said in front of Mr. Yuanbo that the official fields at Huiji River were not suitable for growing wheat, nor were rice from the south. On the contrary, peanuts were grown very well here, which really impressed Mr. Yuanbo.
, it is said that officials care about the people, and knowing how to farm and mulberry trees at such a young age is a sign of a wise king.
But others don't know, but Chen Tong knows that these are things that Yehou taught the officials during class. Mr. Yuanbo should not praise the officials, but should praise Yehou.
This is nothing to Chen Tong. Ye Hou also talked about many things. For example, the land here contains something called "A". He also said that this "A" is different from the common armor. It is an almost invisible armor.
location, but it is an excellent place for root crops to grow.
Potatoes and sweet potatoes are rhizome crops!
Chen Tong, who had already arrived at the edge of the official fields, immediately stopped the imperial army who was about to take a shortcut from heaven and earth. Not to mention himself, even the officials did not dare to let their carriages and horses pass through the fields and dared to crush the grain.
What a huge sin!
After getting off the carriage, Chen Tong looked at the figure looming in the ground in the distance, and immediately walked over quickly, but never saw Ye An until a familiar voice called him: "Eh?! That's Chen Tong, right?!
Why are you here, Chen Liu?"
Following the sound, Chen Tong's eyes widened and he saw two short-breasted clay figures waving to him, and next to them was a huge dung pile...
Bite the bullet, he kicked deep and shallow, and when he reached the side, the head-smelling smell made Chen Tong unable to breathe. However, neither Ye An nor Fan Ziyuan beside him cared about it. At most, they just used a
Wipe the sweat from your forehead with a sweat towel.
Ye An smiled and said: "Don't feel bad about the smell. If you want to eat soft baked potatoes in the future, you can't do without these manures. These are treasures!"
Fan Ziyuan laughed loudly on the side and said: "I didn't think much about doing farm work with you at first, but when I met Chen Neiguan, who is similar to you, I realized that you Ye An are just a young man. It's quite embarrassing to talk about him in such a tone.
It’s a bit strange!”
Ye An didn't take it seriously: "The master is still a teacher! But you said you wanted to learn from me, but you don't want to admit it so soon? Let me tell you, if you plant these potatoes, you only need to cultivate them well for six months.
It will definitely bear fruit that makes you unable to walk even looking at it!"
Pulling Ye An's arm with his dirty hands, Fan Ziyuan stared at Ye An closely and said, "Can you really grow two crops of potatoes?!"
Ye An rolled his eyes and shook off Fan Ziyuan's manure-stained hands: "Nonsense, the saint planned to make potatoes of various temperatures in the palace. In order to keep warm, he even used a greenhouse to grow potatoes. As long as the temperature is right, let alone
Two or three crops can also be grown. For example, in the south, after the rice harvest in autumn, a crop of potatoes can be planted during the gap. The harvest will be ready in April of the new year, and then..."
"Then we will be able to plant potatoes again! Grandpa Tian, if this is true, why do we need to worry about food in the future in the Song Dynasty? Even if there is a natural disaster, we will not worry about having no food to provide relief to the victims!"
Looking at Fan Ziyuan dancing happily, Ye An shrugged, but turned around and saw that Chen Tong was as excited as him. He didn't even know where to put his hands. Finally, he pulled his sleeves up to the field and said: "Ye Hou, this is the sky."
What auspiciousness! The officials will ask for plowing in three days, so you will report this matter to the officials!"
Ye An smiled and shook his head and said: "What the officials know, the saints also know, otherwise why would I be asked to promote potatoes? Come with me, submit my notes to the officials for inspection, and tell him by the way that I want to promote potatoes.
, the best way is not for him, the emperor, to cultivate it himself, but to let the people see the harvest and the mountains of delicious potatoes! Otherwise, no matter how many seeds are sent out, it will be a waste, and they must not be wasted."
Chen Tong carefully put Zha Zi into his arms. Looking at Ye An, who was as simple and plain as a farmer's boy, he suddenly felt that all officials in the court should be like this...