In fact, this is really the case. Whether it is the sacred capital, Kyoto, Nara, Himeji, Satsuma, or even Ezo in Hokkaido, there are more or less relics of the big snake on hand.
It is estimated that no one in the Izumo Kingdom era would have thought that the king of demons who destroyed the world for a generation was the most evil demon that had to be killed by Amaterasu's younger brother Suzanoo himself when he came to the world for the first time.
But the second resurrection took away the body of Suzuo, allowing countless talented onmyoji and a sword master to seal it at the cost of their lives.
In this way, he is the leading demon king in mythology, and now every part of his body has been dismembered and made into various weapons.
Just like Yi Ji said, since the death of the Sword Master, everyone thought that they could rival the Sword Master.
Since the death of Orochi, everyone has coveted the power of Orochi.
However, Minamoto Yoritomo coveted more, not only the spine of the serpent, but also the power of the divine fetus, and even the weird power.
In his opinion, since the divine blood of the divine fetus can turn people into monsters, then as long as he masters the power of the divine fetus, he can become the king of weirdos, plus the spine of the big snake as a carrier, and his own body
The position of "Benevolent King" as a shogun.
The King of Weird God, the King of Demons and Demons, Yamata no Orochi, and the Nio Minamoto Yoritomo. If the three are combined into one trinity, he will be able to become the unprecedented King of Kings, and the gods will only be able to crawl at his feet.
Before that, at least until the creation of the divine skeleton was completed, he could not let anyone dare to peek into his throne.
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Levi was struggling to get up this morning, and it took him a long time to remember that he might go visit the potato fields today.
Potatoes are just the initial test product. In his dimension, there are also corn, hybrid rice, sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes, and tomatoes produced by the bald eagle, the superpower of later generations...
If the shogunate and other daimyo didn't harass him, Li Wei could keep farming in Kyoto, plant all over Kyoto, and then plant all around Kyoto.
After that, go to open up wasteland outside the city, expel demons and weirdos, build a city wall to enclose more land, and use the opened land to continue farming.
Sow a bright and prosperous world, and a peaceful and prosperous world.
He changed into more formal hunting clothes early in the morning, because after previous discussions, today, Levi would take a large number of his family members to the potato fields.
They still don't believe that the potato yield per acre can be dozens of times that of today's coarse rice. Moreover, due to the shortage of food, even those who repair the city walls and urban areas can only eat gruel.
Moreover, the world is also in very short supply of salt, but because food basically contains a large amount of sea fish, kelp, and other salty seafood, as well as many side dishes pickled with sea salt, the demand for salt can barely be met.
What's more, the so-called chazuke rice that Levi and the others eat is not actually tea, but a soup made from seaweed cut into shreds and pickled.
Such ochazuke rice is out of reach for ordinary people. Just like Yamabuki once, for children from ordinary families like her, kelp, seaweed and the like are delicacies that can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year.
Today, in addition to Levi and Chiki Fujiwara, there are also more than a dozen senior members of the Fujiwara branch, as well as some small and medium-sized family patriarchs who have recently pledged their allegiance to the Fujiwara family.
A group of people came to the potato field and began to watch the tenant farmers busy in the field in the cold wind.
Levi saw a familiar face in the farmland, which was Chiki's little sister, Miko Fujiwara. At this time, only her face was exposed. She was instructing the tenant farmers on how to dig potatoes without damaging them.
come out.
To be honest, Li Wei thought that he could train the girl, for example, let her take an official position like a farm minister. After all, she was one of the few literate people under Li Wei.
People like her who know more than a hundred words can be considered "intellectuals" in this era.
Thinking of this, Levi thought about the literacy rate problem in Kyoto again. He might want to take some time to tell Spider that the Ninja School in Ninja Village might not fully train ninjas, but might allow those who are not very talented as ninjas to learn Braille.
Then he can serve as an official at the grassroots level, filling the gap left by the Fujiwara family in controlling the grassroots level.
A group of people shivered in the cold wind. Most of them were nobles from the public family, and few of them practiced spiritual power.
Of course, Chiki Fujiwara was the same, so she unconsciously moved closer to Levi at this time, just because Levi was really like a furnace, and the temperature around her was very warm.
For a long time, Fujiwara Miko took out the paper and calculated for a long time. With a very solemn face, she came to Li Wei's side.
Li Wei was a little stunned when he saw her solemn expression. Could it be that the potatoes were not acclimated to the soil? There was a problem with the yield.
"Is there something wrong with potato production?" Fujiwara Chihime asked.
"Sister Qianji..." As soon as she opened her mouth, everyone's eyes started to look wrong. Then she seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing and hurriedly changed her words.
"Your Majesty, the potato yield has not reached expectations, and the yield per mu is only about fourteen dan." Fujiwara Miko's face was solemn, and she was wondering what was wrong with her.
Is it a matter of weeding or not composting properly?
Li Wei's expression also became solemn. It actually only weighed fourteen kilos (1,500 kilograms, one stone is about 100-120 kilograms). You must know that this potato came from the excellent breeding of bald eagles during the Cold War. The official yield per mu is 3,000 to 4,000 kilograms.
of.
But now, the output is actually less than half of the ideal state.
Is this land too barren? Or is it that traditional composting methods are not suitable for future generations of high-yielding crops, and chemical fertilizers must be used?
Just when Li Wei was thinking solemnly, people from the Fujiwara branch and other families behind him exploded, looking horrified.
"Peng!" The eucalyptus table was slapped violently.
"What, fourteen stones!" The separated family members exclaimed.
The land in Kyoto is planted with coarse rice. Under normal circumstances, the yield is only one and a half dan per mu. Even in a bumper harvest, the yield is less than 3 shi per mu.
And now, it can actually reach fourteen stones! Although it is not as good as the thirty stones per mu mentioned by Li Wei before, this output is enough to make any noble present crazy.
"Is it really fourteen stones? Are you making false claims?" Fujiwara Kanaga quickly stepped forward and looked excitedly at the girl in front of him who was still covered in dirt.
"I... I really failed to make compost, and the planting season was not right, so the yield was not as expected. It is up to you to decide how to punish me." Miko Fujiwara thought that this was to ask questions, so he directly said
rotten.
"What penalty? What penalty? I only care about asking if the yield per mu is fourteen dan!" Fujiwara Kanechō even shouted anxiously.