A person and a horse passed away in a flash, and the Ming and Yellow Dragon Flags crossed on the back of the person on horseback indicated that the person's destination was the place where the most noble person in the world was, and the carriage on the official road subconsciously avoided the position of the center, even if a person and a horse were getting farther and farther away.

Everyone who saw the bright yellow flag was thoughtful.

Four hundred miles expedited!

The expedited post of the Great Shang Dynasty was divided into 300 li, 400 li, 600 li, and 800 li. The one person and one rider and two flags that have just passed are obviously a configuration of 400 miles.

The four-hundred-mile expedited has always been used in small groups of anti-thieves and small and medium-sized sudden disasters, and in recent years, several subject countries in the south have been making small moves, but they definitely don't have the courage to blatantly oppose big business, is it a disaster somewhere? What's more, someone rebelled?

The good people were sad, and they were about to lose their lives again.

The monks even folded their hands and began to pray compassionately.

One person and one rider went all the way north, rushing along the official road, and after entering Kyoto, they ran wildly in the middle of the main road.

"Four hundred miles in an emergency! Four hundred miles expedited! Those who resist die, and those who oppose die! ”

A hoarse roar sounded, the lively street instantly quieted down, and everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the imperial city, and their feet subconsciously hid on both sides of the road.

One man rode straight into the palace gate, and finally stopped in front of the third gate to enter the palace.

The post man who immediately carried the dragon flag was held up by two guards, and the three of them rushed to the front of the Chongde Palace.

Yiding came by land all the way, and his body was no longer able to support it. While the two guards helped him towards the hall, they searched the person without a trace, even if there were no dangerous items such as swords, they had to guard the person from beginning to end.

Emperor Jiayuan and several ministers who had been called to discuss the affairs of the court heard that there were four hundred miles in an emergency, and they were already waiting silently. Whether it was Emperor Jiayuan or several ministers, they were all wondering where something big had happened.

The guards carried the poster into the hall, and everyone's eyes fell on the postman who was dressed as a wolf.

Du Liye felt that his heart was about to jump out, who would have thought that he would be noticed by the lord of the world as a lowly poster.

Du Liye was so excited, his qi and blood surged, and his throat seemed to have an invisible film blocking his throat, making him speechless.

Du Liye clenched his fists fiercely, took a few deep breaths, and roared hoarsely: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Qingzhou Prefecture, Shanshui County, Qingzhou Prefecture, Wei Lang respectfully:

Master Xile tried rice field fish farming in Dushi Village, Shanshui County, and this autumn rice yield per mu is five stones and six buckets, an increase of four percent! ”

After Du Liye finished speaking, he raised his head violently, staring at the person on the golden dragon throne with red eyes.

Du Liye is a native of Xiaodu Village, and he is a small post man in the post station of Shanshui County. For more than 30 years of his life, he spent nearly 10 years on a horse with a paperbag on his back. He thought that he would be like his father, running between mountains and towns all his life, until one day he was crippled or too old to run, and his son continued to live the same life as himself.

Half a month ago, the county order ordered him to hurry up 400 miles to report the matter of the family's rice field and fish farming to the imperial court, and he knew that he was different from his fathers.

Autumn is a season of love and hate for all emperors, and while the coffers are full, there is always some rat droppings that affect my mood.

The Great Shang Dynasty implemented an emergency reporting system, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, as long as it was a major event pushed by more than a few hundred people, it was reported, and according to the severity of the matter, 300 li, 400 li, 600 li, and 800 li were expedited. Because of this wise and martial system, civil servants at all levels of the Great Shang Dynasty often sent urgent mail to the emperor. After all, no one wants to take a large family to the prison for a few days, and the border pass for life.

Yesterday, a 'bomb' was sent from rat droppings thousands of miles away in Jingzhou, and hail suddenly fell in a local county, destroying fertile land, collapsing houses, and killing and injuring countless people. Emperor Jiayuan, who was not in a good mood, left a few ministers to discuss disaster relief after the morning of the dynasty today. Unexpectedly, without saying a word, another four-hundred-mile rush suddenly appeared. This is the rhythm that will the emperor to death!

Emperor Jiayuan sat on the dragon chair with a tiger face and looked at the wolf on the ground, and when he heard the other party say Wei Lang's name, Emperor Jiayuan's mood was a little better.

Wei Lang, his own people, will definitely not block me.

Waiting to hear the name of Master Xile, Emperor Jiayuan was completely relieved, and even smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

A happy monk, a good monk, is very heartfelt.

Waiting to hear that the rice field fish farming increased by forty percent, Emperor Jiayuan stood up and applauded again and again.

After Emperor Jiayuan was happy, he asked Du Liye to tell him in detail about rice and fish farming, but fortunately, several villages of the Du family took out a lot of rice fields to raise fish at the request of the clan elder and Li Zheng, and Du Liye also had a few acres of land at home, so he immediately told everything he knew.

Emperor Jiayuan was even more happy after hearing this, just heard that the rice yield had increased by forty percent, and he was excited to forget about the fish, and now Du Liye said that it was even more unexpected.

"Good! Good! Good! After saying three good things in a row, Emperor Jiayuan sighed: "Master Joy is really a blessing for great business!" The blessing of big business! ”

Emperor Jiayuan, who was rarely happy, praised and praised the joyful master, and then all kinds of dazzling rewards. Emperor Jiayuan was so excited that he didn't pay attention to the deep thoughts that flashed in his eyes while many ministers below echoed him.

Buddhism is a force to be reckoned with in the Great Shang, from the high-ranking officials in the court to the wandering monks who walk the streets and alleys and are believed, this force is so powerful that it has become an indispensable force for the princes to compete for the chair under the ass at the head.

Master Xile became famous too quickly, and when he was in the limelight, it was not that there was no prince who intended to worship him as a teacher, and he used his momentum to get the support of believers, but Master Xile suddenly disappeared. When discovering the waterways in the mountains, several princes were even more moved, but Master Xile walked around the palace and went to Shanshui County to collect two soil buns. Far away, many forces put their minds at ease, and gradually forgot about this wild monk who did not play cards according to common sense.

The master's power will naturally be passed on to the disciple in the end. Master Joy has never made it clear what kind of sect he is, nor has he made a big deal out of it. A few years ago, several princes were able to relax, but since the Holy Majesty ordered the construction of the Xile Temple, the various deeds of the Xile Master in Shanshui County have been reported, and more and more people believe in the Xile Master. They had to re-evaluate the weight of the wild monk Master of Joy.

Now that Master Xile has made up the rice field to raise fish, I am afraid that the entire Dashang except for the places where rice cannot be planted knows the ability of Master Xile. The influence is getting bigger and bigger, and some people are going to worry about it!

In Emperor Jiayuan's heart, Master Xile is the beacon of his own imperial road, guiding him to the peak of his imperial career. However, Emperor Jiayuan's belief in the Master of Joy has not yet reached the point of dazzling. After Emperor Jiayuan calmed down, he directly ordered someone to put the big Si Nong, who was in charge of agriculture? I called to discuss the matter of fish farming in the rice field.

Emperor Jiayuan did not doubt that rice and fish farming could increase production, but the number of forty percent was too high, and he couldn't believe it. Whether this number can be maintained elsewhere is another question, and the promotion of rice and fish farming is not a one-time thing. He wants to do a good job and add another little red flower to his imperial resume.