Chapter 587: The so-called "Fish Every Year"

The Son of Heaven is ordered by Heaven to act on behalf of Heaven, but at this time, Emperor Dusk has an illusion, as if he is not the Son of Heaven, and the young prince in front of him is the Son of Heaven who is favored by Heaven.

Lacking great merit, in the blink of an eye, the Chishui River has made great achievements, cultivating food that can live hundreds of thousands of people, and in times of disaster, these grains are life-saving straws, which can live millions of people, and the merit is immeasurable.

With this merit in the Chishui River, the Jiaolong Refining River Boling of the Xi Kingdom will have no resistance.

Emperor Dui naturally didn't want to see the birth of a ghost and god-level powerhouse in Xiguo, but at this point, the Son of Heaven had no choice but to smile awkwardly and praise Yao Yun and Xiguo.

What is the expansion of the territory, the governance of the country, what Shennong is alive, saving the people...... The scene is very talkative, and at the end, the monarch and the ministers are happy.

Finally, the main event comes.

Is Xiguo willing to sell grain?

How much grain can be sold?

What is the price of grain?

These three issues are undoubtedly the most concerned by the Son of Heaven and the ministers of the DPRK and China.

There is no suspense about whether Xiguo is willing to sell or not, in the face of disaster, if you don't save yourself, you will be beaten.

Yao Yun is not so cold-blooded, nor so stupid, he will not give the Son of Heaven a chance to attack in vain, in the face of this kind of disaster, it is natural to sell as much grain as he wants under the condition of ensuring his own supply.

The only problem is the price of food.

"Xibo, I don't know how much grain Xiguo can sell?"

In the Golden Palace, the ministers consulted Yao Yun one after another, and they were extremely concerned about this.

The people take food as the sky, food is related to the livelihood of all people, put it in a harvest year, the value is limited, if it is placed in a disaster year, it is normal to sit on the ground and sell at a sky-high price.

Yao Yun's expression was as usual, he had already thought about this problem, he had a lot of hills and valleys in his chest, and he didn't think much about it immediately, and said: "The land of Middle-earth is full of disasters ~ rotten, the people are hungry, and there is a shortage of food, at this time, Xiguo naturally does not dare to hide it privately, except for the use of Xiguo, grain can be sold to all countries in Middle-earth, which is expected to be more than 2.5 million stones, as for the price of grain, it is hard to say..."

Seeing Yao Yun's hesitation, the ministers' hearts jumped suddenly, for fear that Yao Yun would open his mouth and use this as a threat, and ask for two or three Zhenguo ritual vessels, then they would not be able to parry.

The insect plague ravaged the entire Zhuxia Dynasty, and there was not much surplus grain in other places, only there was a large amount of grain here in the Xi Kingdom.

If Xibo used this to blackmail and seek the town and country rituals or other treasures, would they give it or not?

This is undoubtedly a difficult problem.

For a while, the eyes of the Son of Heaven and the princes of the current dynasty fell on Yao Yun together, nervous, worried, worried, playful, and so on.

"Xibo, what's the problem with the price of grain? Could it be that you still want to make the town of the country, this is not okay......"

"Jiang Gong misunderstood, Lone is actually the kind of person who takes advantage of the fire to rob!" Yao Yun shook his head again and again.

You are the kind of person who takes advantage of the fire to rob! The ministers are disdainful in their hearts, and they have just knocked away a Zhenguo ritual vessel with their front feet, and you are embarrassed to say it.

Yao Yun understood the expressions on the faces of the ministers, and felt funny in his heart, in fact, whether it was the previous life or the educational experience in this life, he was resistant to making a fortune and sneered, this kind of life-saving food, he naturally would not do anything, let alone extort money.

Selling grain is not the same thing as exterminating witch medicine and rune secret arts, and it should not be confused.

Son of Heaven: "Xibo, if there is any difficulty, you might as well say it directly." ”

Yao Yun replied: "Back to the Son of Heaven, the price of grain in this Xi country needs to be divided into two pieces, the treasury of the Gu Wang's palace, and the grain in the treasury of the Xi country, can be sold at a fair price in the countries of Zhuxia; ”

When the Son of Heaven and the ministers heard this, they suddenly realized, and their original worries suddenly came to naught.

Before, they were worried that Xi Bo would blackmail the Celestial Empire with grain and seek benefits wantonly, but now after listening to Yao Yun's words, they saw that Yao Yun was rigorous and pragmatic and unselfish, and the influence of the ministers on Yao Yun had greatly changed.

Many of these ministers were even ashamed, secretly saying that they had spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"This is the right thing, the people of Xi are also the people of the Celestial Empire, now that the price of grain has risen sharply, the Celestial Empire naturally can't do things of forcible seizure, Xi Bo is thoughtful, and I have very little heart, just according to what you said. ”

The Son of Heaven also showed a complicated look on his face, in fact, he hoped that Yao Yunshi would open his mouth and knock on the Heavenly Empire's bamboo bar again.

If this is the case, the Son of Heaven can also breathe a sigh of relief, Xibo Yao Yun's pattern is too small, and the future is not to worry about.

However, Yao Yun's reply was watertight, pragmatic and rigorous, and even the Son of Heaven couldn't find fault with it.

The royal palace treasury and the grain from the treasury of the Xi Kingdom were sold to the countries of Middle-earth at a fair price, which was the obligation of the courtiers of the Celestial Empire;

It is the duty of the king to seek benefits for the surplus grain in the hands of the people of the country.

Whether it is a courtier or a monarch, Yao Yun is impeccable!

At this moment, the Son of Heaven and Emperor Du were a little envious of his old opponent Yao Xuansheng, a good son.

Back then, when competing for the throne, he had a slight advantage, but many years passed, and when it came to the descendants of the next generation, it was his turn to lose.

Before, Emperor Duan thought in his heart that Yao Yun and Emperor Ziqi had their own merits and were indistinguishable, but now, he realized that Emperor Ziqi was still a lot behind.

Thinking about it, the Son of Heaven's eyes fell on a certain corner of the Golden Palace, causing someone to shiver all over, and a chill came to him consciously.

After the major event was negotiated, the light curtain over the Red Plain disappeared, and the hearts and minds of the Son of Heaven and the ministers disappeared into the night.

Next, it is to harvest grain, sell grain, and transport grain to and from Xi and Middle-earth countries.

Of course, before harvesting rice, the people of Xi took the lead in harvesting a wave of fish, this auspicious Ruiwen ray is different from the mythical beast Dangkang, it is edible, its taste is sweet and sour, it is a peerless delicacy in the world.

It is said that if you bury the bones of the leftover rays in the field, the land will be nourished and fertile, and the next year will be another good harvest year.

Therefore, according to tradition, the people of Xi can catch half of the rays.

So, this night, the Wen ray flew, thousands of people chased it, and it was lively, but it was the joy of the harvest, for the present, but also for the future.

This night, the people of Xiguo couldn't sleep all night, catching the Wen ray, the people who didn't catch the Wen ray regretted it, and the people who caught the Wen ray were unwilling, and they were chattering.

"If only there were fish every year. ”

Xidu Witch Temple, Qingzhu, Erha, Yaoyao, Yunyun caught a lot of Wen ray, as soon as they returned to Xidu, the Wu Temple set up a cauldron, a pot of delicious Wen Ray soup was freshly baked, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Yao Yun, Tassel, Second Elder and others also smelled the incense.

Qingzhu took a sip, and the whole person was intoxicated, and said with emotion: "Daddy, if only there were fish every year!"