For seven days in a row, Li Shimin, the eldest grandson Wuji and others all went to court with panda eyes.

Wei Zheng secretly pondered to himself, don't be the saint who has done something unreliable, and he will have to find out the bottom later!

After the morning court, a few people who went with them that day gathered in the conference hall, and just wanted to change their clothes and go out, they ushered in one minister after another.

Wei Zheng came to supervise, Li Xiaogong, Gao Shilian, Hou Junji, Yan Liben came over to satisfy their curiosity, and Yu Shinan and Ouyang Xun, who really had something to do. The hall is very lively, more than the vegetable market.

Wei Zheng started his grinding again, pulling and pulling, in short, he just didn't leave!

Li Shimin can't, he has to climb the mountain for an hour, and he will definitely not be able to reach the top of the mountain if he doesn't walk at noon. With a wave of his hand, they all changed their clothes and followed me.

Li Chengqian waited at the gate of the palace early. After returning to the palace that day, he spurned himself for a long time, originally he was going to see Wang Niangzi, because he was not physically supportive, so he had to go with his father and the emperor. As a result, when Wang Niangzi sent off the guests, he didn't even have a chance to say a word. Today, the little prince has two goals: 1. Solve the problem of natural disasters in the future 2. Steal the limelight from the women's men's group, and Xiao Xianrou will counterattack.

Li Shimin took a larger Tang Dynasty women's and men's group than before, plus a junior in the second phase of secondary school, and marched out of the city.

Gao Shilian and Yu Shinan's intestines are repentant, what is the excitement when they have nothing to do? The two of them are older, and although they are usually in good health, they can't stand such a toss, and the two of them are tired and shaking.

Not only tired, but also cold! It's past November, the weather in the northwest is cool, and the temperature in the mountains is even cooler. There was no cotton in the Tang Dynasty, and after they changed out of their court clothes, they all wore many layers of linen clothes. It's okay now, the Tang Dynasty to the Song Dynasty was a warm and humid climate, and if you wear these in November in modern Shaanxi, you will have to freeze them to death.

"Saint, look!" Following Wei Zheng's fingers, everyone saw a large pavilion. In the center of the pavilion is a large square case, on which there are two large pots of tea and several stacks of teacups, and the tea is still steaming!

"There was absolutely no pavilion here before!" Du Ruhui said affirmatively. Last time, he almost blinded himself in order to find a place to rest.

"Go over and rest for a while." Li Shimin spoke, and everyone walked over quickly. The ministers did not give in, and took the lead in finding a place to sit under the wind.

"Mrs. Wang is really a good person!" Cheng bit Jin's mouth and poured tea into his mouth.

A few people couldn't help but muttered in their hearts: If Mrs. Wang is really a good person, why would she ask such a place to meet...

A group of people made three stops on the road before reaching the summit at three o'clock in the afternoon. The ancients still had a good sense of time, and they had to hurry up and hurry.

Wang Jue asked the servants to carry the utensils used for the banquet up the mountain early in the morning, and also taught Aunt Zhou a few specific dishes. She plans to take a step in the form of a banquet, and by the way, let the ancestors of thousands of years ago taste the food of the future.

She has a good idea, and the music of nature with delicious food is bound to be enjoyed by both guests and hosts. The problem is that she herself is not afraid of cold after genetic modification, which does not mean that others are not afraid of cold! For today's show, she didn't bleed ...... a few days later.

Seeing that the two sisters, Mingyue and Qingfeng, had brought everyone to the bamboo forest, Wang Jue hurriedly got up to greet them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I haven't seen you in many days, please take a seat." Wang Jue is still dressed as a Langjun today, but he has changed into a handsome black robe, and he has a little more calmness.

Seeing that there were more people than last time, Wang Jue didn't say anything. Last time, she had a new understanding of the Datang folks, and she liked to ...... uninvited.

"Why is Mrs. Wang holding a banquet? Isn't it today to tell us how to deal with natural disasters? After Wei Chi Jingde finished speaking, he saw that his friends did not follow the coaxing as usual, and looked left and right in surprise. It's weird, why doesn't anyone like it? And all of them glared at him??

After climbing the mountain for more than an hour, the newly joined ministers already knew the cause and effect of the matter. The so-called guests are as they please, they now have something to ask for, and people are kind enough to treat them, what kind of mess is a big fool!

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it while I'm eating." Wang Jueyun waved his hand lightly, looking completely indifferent to Wei Chi Jingde's rudeness.

"There is a lady of King Lao, we really haven't eaten." Li Shimin hurriedly answered.

Aunt Zhou started to prepare on the mountain in the morning, and many dishes had already been warmed. In a few moments, everyone's table was filled with delicious food.

"It's delicious! Little lady, what are these dishes? Cheng Yanjin ate with a mouth full of oil, and as soon as everyone moved the chopsticks, most of his dishes had already gone down.

The so-called unity of kings and ministers is probably to describe such a scene, and now they have a common idea in their minds: why do you bring this goods out...

"Potato stewed pork ribs, potato braised pork, hot and sour potato flour, hot and sour sweet potato powder, potato cake, sweet potato cake, sweet potato cake, sweet potato, crystal sweet potato cake, lotus seed sweet potato porridge, roast goose, chicken stewed mushrooms, fish head cake, duck soup. The kitchen is very well cooked, so you don't have to be polite. When everyone heard this, they stopped pretending to be reserved, rolled up their sleeves and ate and drank wildly! It is no exaggeration to say that compared to these dishes, they feel that they used to eat pig food! (Green: Don't always talk about pigs.) ）

"What are potatoes and sweet potatoes? I've never seen it. Du Ruhui bit the potato quickly and gently, while pondering to introduce the topic to the disaster.

"These two things were brought back from overseas by my master. The yield of potatoes per mu is at least 15 stones, and sweet potatoes are less than potatoes, and the specific value should be calculated after planting. These two crops can be grown on dry and sandy land, and they are resistant to storage, they can be sliced and dried and made into vermicelli, which can be stored for a longer time without spoiling after processing. Wang Jue replied as if he didn't care.

In fact, she has already laughed in her heart, and since she had a wonderful experience, she has added a new pleasure - watching the villagers make a fool of themselves.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Jue's words fell, there was a sound of chopsticks falling.

"Little lady, is this true?" Li Shimin's voice trembled a little. After the Xuanwumen Incident, he often couldn't sleep at night, and when he closed his eyes, he was the face of his eldest brother and fourth brother. He kept reminding himself that he deserved to be a good emperor. Since he learned that there would be a succession of natural disasters, he was miserable in his heart. Unexpectedly, things turned out to be twisted and turned, and God still favored him!

"Mrs. Wang, this is a big deal, no joke!" Kong Yingda had a good impression of Wang Jue, and was afraid that she would be young and exaggerated, so she hurriedly answered and reminded her. If she goes on a business trip for such a major event as grain production, even if Li Shimin is generous, he will not let her go lightly.

"I dare to say that it is true. It's a pity that I'm not a good farmer, if my master comes to plant, the yield of fifty stones per mu is trivial! "It's not that she can plant, blow! How to make a name for yourself without blowing a hundred schools!

"What?! Fifty stones?! Everyone looked at Wang Jue expectantly.

"Fifteen stones can basically solve the problem of food and clothing for the people, and I will try to study it again to see if I can increase production." The main reason why the output cannot be increased is that Datang has no fertilizer. She hasn't learned the knowledge of chemistry in the system yet, maybe she can really study it in the future, and she didn't promise anything anyway.

"God bless the Tang Dynasty! God bless the Tang Dynasty! Starting from Ouyang Xun and Yu Shinan, two literary and artistic old and young people, a group of people either hugged their heads and cried, or quietly hid their tears. Even people like Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui, who have always been calm, can't help but burst into tears.

Wang Jue originally wanted to get these people to tease, after all, the Tang Dynasty didn't even have a TV, which was boring. Now that I see the true feelings of the Tang Dynasty ministers, I suddenly have a lot of reality. This is not a cultivation game, she is alive and well in this era, and her compatriots are thanking God for being able to solve the basic food and clothing! Just fifteen stone of grain per mu can make these people who are accustomed to wind and rain chaotic, which shows the difference in the current situation.

She thought of the last days, those fruits that could not be sold and were painfully poured out by the old farmers had no price in the last days. I can't help but sigh that no matter what time it is, human beings are fighting against nature.

So what? She just wants to fight with the sky, with nature, and with the five-year timeline! Wang Jue suddenly had a sense of pride, slapped the table and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, what kind of heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, this is all!" I believe that man will conquer the sky!! Now that we have food, the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty is just around the corner. Come on, come on, let's keep eating! ”

Ah Lu couldn't help but cover his eyes under the case, and embarrassed the pig again, he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Good! Mrs. Wang said it well! Let's eat! Cheng Biting Jin wiped away his tears and began to eat violently again.

Wang Jue looked at Cheng Biting Jin's face, and suddenly came to a divine turn: "This Lang Jun's behavior is quite Wei and Jin legacy, how to call it?" ”

Cheng Yanjin patted his chest and said, "My name is Cheng Yanjin, you can call me Brother Cheng in the future!" ”

The others gradually stabilized their feelings and were busy tidying up their appearance. Hearing Wang Jue say this, it was all a meal. Only then did everyone react, they ate and drank in other people's fields, and they didn't even report their names! So, a group of people made a belated self-introduction.

As for saying that Cheng Biting Jin has a legacy of Wei and Jin or something, they think that when Wei and Jin celebrities hear this, they can jump out of the coffin in anger. Everyone's evaluation of Wang Jue also added: Wang Niangzi is a good person and has a strange vision.

At this time, Mingyue took a stack of bowls and walked into the bamboo forest with three strong men holding wine jars. As soon as the wine jar was opened, a strong aroma of wine filled the bamboo forest. There are so many people who can't compare to the talent of the immortals in the wine, but they can complete the amount of the immortals in the wine.

"Good wine! It's refreshing! Come again and again! ”

"Fill it for me, too!"

Good guys, a meal is eaten from noon to Shenshi, and there are few straight on the table, which is really a joy for the guests and hosts!