Chapter 182: Time Shuttle, Great Harvest
For a long time, Liu Xie has never practiced light skills, but now he has made up for this shortcoming.
"This phantom trick is good, it can make my speed explode ten times faster when it bursts, and there is no pressure to use light power to fly the eaves and walk the wall. After cultivating this light skill, the mystery of this martial art is also presented to the bottom of Liu Xie's heart.
Overall, after cultivating this phantom technique, Liu Xie's strength has also improved to a certain extent.
"Everything has been done, and the next spring ploughing is coming, and the Linggu will be planted nationwide after being sent. ”
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Time flies.
Two months have passed.
Spring ploughing.
Except for some remote states and counties that still grow the original crops, all the other states and counties have popularized the Linggu species.
Generally speaking, the people who planted the new crops would have been skeptical, but after learning that this spiritual grain seed was given by the current king, the people of the whole world no longer questioned it.
Since Liu Xie was in charge for more than a year, he has quelled internal strife, determined external troubles, wiped out all the alien races of the once cholera Han Dynasty, and applied benevolent governance to the people of the world, and the originally harsh taxes have become cheap.
With the end of spring ploughing, Linggu planting has also completed the first popularization, and the specific yield per mu will not be known until the autumn harvest.
It's worth mentioning though.
Two months have passed.
Liu Xie's decree to kill 200,000 aliens has also spread all over the world, and all the generals in the past were willing to bear such a murderous name for Liu Xie, but Liu Xie did not allow it, but publicly announced it to the world, and the will to kill was determined by him personally.
But when the news spread all over Dahan.
It was a big surprise.
None of the tens of millions of people of the Han Dynasty questioned Liu Xie, let alone criticized him, but admired and praised Liu Xie even more.
"Alien wolves, raising troops to invade the border, killing my border compatriots, they deserve to be killed. ”
"The king killed the aliens in order to protect us, and if anyone dares to say that the king is a tyrant, I will not let him go first. ”
"Wang Hongde, a collection of sins, is all to protect us..."
Hundreds of people sang praises to Liu Xie, and for a time, countless people set up ancestral halls for Liu Xie's family, and they seemed to be the only way to repay Liu Xie's great kindness.
Of course.
At the moment when the whole world is grateful to Liu Xie, there are also some extremely shameful moths, such as the kind of rotten Confucianism who has been consumed by the so-called Confucianism, and they have spoken out to condemn Liu Xie for being too ruthless and too cold-blooded.
But Liu Xie didn't have time to do anything against these rotten Confucians, and the people under the anger drowned out those rotten Confucians, and for a time, the rotten Confucians in the Han Dynasty were killed and injured countless times, and those who did not die were also disabled.
After that, the Han government adhered to strict laws and regulations to find the murderer, but there were as many as 1,000 or 10,000 people who did it.
The so-called law does not hold the people accountable, and this matter will not be over.
Since then, the decay in the Han world has rapidly decreased until it disappears.
There is no need for Liu Xie to do anything, and the people of the world will clean up those rotten Confucianism, which shows that Liu Xie's reputation in the Han Dynasty is high now.
Time passes.
Soon more than two months passed.
The autumn harvest has finally arrived.
The fruits of the Linggu planting are finally about to be harvested today.
In a stretch of fields outside Luoyang City, golden rice is lined up, exuding a rice fragrance that is many times more fragrant than ordinary rice, and outside this field, the Imperial Forest Army guards the periphery, and the Forbidden Army guards the inner layer.
At a glance.
Many people gathered in the fields.
And Liu Xie, who was dressed in a black dragon emperor robe, was even more conspicuous.
"Your Majesty, a great harvest. ”
"This spiritual valley seed is really a sacred thing given by the king to the people of the Han Dynasty, and the minister ordered people to harvest one acre of land, and the yield per mu reached forty stones. Xun You held Linggu in his hand, and ran to Liu Xie excitedly and said.
"Fifty stones per mu, not bad. A smile also appeared on Liu Xie's majestic face.
One stone is equal to sixty-two catties in the Hereafter.
And forty stones is more than 2,000 catties per mu, which is twice the yield of potatoes in later generations.
This spirit valley seed is not a crop of the superior world, and the yield is extremely amazing.
After this harvest, there will be no famine in the Han under Liu Xie's control, and after the levy of taxes, the treasury will be full, and it will be able to sustain the war for several years without worrying about food and grass.
"This is a heavenly thing, O king. ”
"From now on, because of the king's gift, my Han will no longer be hungry, and the country and the people will be safe. Xun You said excitedly.
"Congratulations to the king. ”
The courtiers of the surrounding Hou Li opened their mouths to congratulate.
"This ordinary Linggu seed can solve the famine of my great Han and let the people have no worries about food and clothing, then the higher-level Linggu seed should be the real Linggu seed, which can promote the cultivators. Liu Xie thought secretly in his heart.
In fact, at that time, the spirit valley species rewarded by the system were divided into two categories.
One is an ordinary crop, which is easy to survive and has an extremely high yield.
However, there is also a high-grade spirit grain seed, which has a low yield, but it is extremely precious, because the spirit rice produced by this high-grade spirit grain seed is conducive to the cultivation of cultivators.
"It seems that when I go back, I should plant this high-grade spirit valley, and it can also be used as a gift to the courtiers in the future. Liu Xie thought.
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Luoyang Liu Xie's personal supervision of the autumn harvest output is an episode.
But in the whole Han world, it was because of the autumn harvest that fell into a boil.
The yield per mu is forty stones, and even some fields with fertile soil have higher yields.
These yields are more than several times higher than those of previous crops.
Officials, soldiers, and civilians alike were shocked by the gains.
But after the silence, a thousand words converged into one point.
Infinite admiration and gratitude to Liu Xie.
For the people of today, it is enough to be able to eat, and now Liu Xie has done it, and the Linggu seed he gave will not fall into famine for thousands of years.
"Long live the king, the king is Hongde. ”
"The grass people swear to die to repay the king's great kindness..."
"Let's go, let's go to the government, we will write a letter to the government and hand it over, so that the government must be handed over to the king, only in this way can we express our gratitude to the king..."
In various prefectures and counties in the Han Dynasty, hundreds of people chanted Liu Xie's honorific name, and hundreds of people spontaneously wrote a letter to the government to express their gratitude to Liu Xie.
Another few months passed.
On the same day, the five deans appointed by Liu Xie also began their duties, and in the states and counties of the Han Dynasty, the academy that had never existed before appeared, and recruited students from all the people of the Han Dynasty, and anyone under the age of fifteen could enter the academy to study, and if the practice was excellent, they could also be promoted to the royal academy in the royal capital.
The news is out.
The people of the world will know that this is the king who wants to open up the wisdom of the people of the world today.
Time.
Because the big man, who had calmed down a little after the harvest in Linggu, boiled again.
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