To the south of Jingyang, a convoy slowly headed towards Jingshui Pavilion.

Four purebred black steeds pulled a luxurious carriage, and the speed was not fast. There were also more than thirty guards on horses, wearing uniform bronze armor. He carried a sword at his waist, a bow and a crossbow on his back, and a quiver on his horse.

All of them are as strong as oxen, filled with a murderous aura like substance, and they dare not approach even wild beasts when they walk on the road. This is a fierce soldier who has seen blood on the battlefield and will not die in a hundred battles.

There is also a tiger flag behind him, and the word 'king' at the center of the eyebrows is particularly conspicuous.

That's right, they are the Pinyang Wang clan. Wang Ben rode a steed and accompanied the carriage on the right side. The owner of the carriage is clearly revealed-the former general, Wang Qian.

Walk along the road, and no one dares to stop you. In the Qin State, Wang Qian's deterrent power is still quite amazing. As the sharpest sword in the hands of Qin Shi Huang, even if he returned to his hometown, his deterrent power has not declined.

When the curtain was opened, I saw Wang Jian sitting in the middle of the carriage. Squinting his eyes, he staggered as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Awn."

Wang Ben drove his horse over.

"Have you arrived?"

"I'm heading to Jingshui Pavilion."

Wang Jian squinted his eyes and looked around. Pinyang and Jingyang are really next to each other, about a hundred miles away. Come by galloping and arrive in the morning.

Wang Jian is not as busy as others, he is now unofficial and light, so he hangs up a vacant position as a prince and never cares about things. The weather has been good in the past two days, and Bai Ji is in Jingyang again, so I wanted to take a look.

He had heard that Bai Ji was very prosperous in Jingyang. And he built a paper mill, saying that he wanted to make paper. Well, he can't afford to miss such a good thing.

There are two pieces of paper at his house, which Wang Ben exchanged for a jade pendant from Meng Yi, and there are poems transcribed by Meng Yi on them. Read it twice every morning, sniff it gently, and the fairy breath will instantly refresh your mind.

For the role of paper, Wang Jian knows it all in his heart. He couldn't wait to arrive, and naturally he had a purpose. Paper is a good thing, but this thing can be troublesome. Bai Ji is kind to him, and he is naturally here to repay the kindness.

Of course, the main thing is that the eggs are idle at home, and I want to go out for a walk and take a breath. Ever since Bai Ji had warned him, he hadn't even dared to drink a sip of wine until now.

Because Wang Jian doesn't drink, the rest of the mansion can't drink either. Even if you want to drink, you can only drink two glasses secretly, and you must not be seen by Wang Qian.

After holding it for so long, Wang Jian was naturally itching. But he could feel that his body was getting better day by day. If he were someone else, he would have two cups even if he died. It's just that I heard that Bai Ji lost more than ten years of cultivation in order to save him, and I felt very guilty.

Such a person Bai Ji has seen it with his own eyes, he has alcoholic liver, and the doctor repeatedly told him not to drink, but he just didn't listen......

After arriving at Jingshui Pavilion, Wang Jian got out of the carriage. The country roads are more difficult to walk and horse-drawn carriages are impassable, so it is better to walk.

Breathing in the fresh air, Wang Jian didn't care. Under the sun, walk in front of the boldness. Don't look at his age, he still has a sword hanging from his waist. He is a marquis with martial arts, so he naturally has to wear a sword.

"Look, these people seem to be using a curved plow?!"

Wang Ben exclaimed in surprise.

Looking at a few old farmers in the field pulling a zigzag plow, driving the oxen to plow the field, I was full of surprise. These are all barren fields, and now if you have the effort, you will be able to cultivate them first, and you will be able to diversify them in the coming year. There is such a good rake as the curved plow, it must not be wasted.

Wang Jian stopped, and the breeze blew, carrying the fragrance of rice ears. Stopping and looking, it is indeed a curved plow. It looks smaller, and the speed of the plow is fast with an ox.

"It's a pity that Pinyang hasn't yet."

Wang Jian clasped his hands tightly, and his eyes were full of hope.

At the beginning, 600,000 troops were sent to fight against the Chu State. He once said that he would come back with Pinyang's disciples. But it's a pity that only half of the people who came back from that war. Many old people in Pinyang were once his pawns, dedicating their scorching blood to Qin's sweep of the Six Kingdoms.

Generation after generation, untold blood and tears. Now that he has returned to the field, Wang Jian has not received much food over the years. When they were in difficulty, they took the initiative to take out their family's money to help.

Everyone in the world knew that Wang Jian asked King Qin for a lot of money, but no one thought about where he used the money.

"Ben heard that the national teacher held a potato cup competition. Whoever has a high yield per mu at the end will get a ploughing cow. ”

Although Bai Ji is not in the rivers and lakes, there are legends of him in the rivers and lakes. Many Qianshou also praised the bean saint, and even erected a monument for him, hoping to ensure a bumper harvest in the coming year.

Let Bai Ji know that he will definitely give him to the farm!

"The law of the national teacher is beyond the guess of us mortals."

They are noble marquis, and they don't need to be honored as Bai Ji as the king, they only need to call the national teacher.

"The potato cup can make farmers take auspiciousness seriously, and it can also establish prestige in the competition, which is really a good means to make the head of the Qian!"

Wang Qian's evaluation of Bai Ji has always been very high, and he is basically full of praise. If there is any news, according to the usual analysis, a wave will be analyzed first, and then there will be sighs and admiration. Wang Ben can swear to the sky, since he beat him from his mother's womb, Wang Jian is the only one who admires and admires Bai Ji.

"The national teacher is indeed very profound."

"Look, this is a potato sprout!"

Wang Ben pointed to the field in the distance, and yelled excitedly.

The potato seedlings have already come out, and they are guarded by guards and fenced.

The main Qin Shi Huang gave Bai Ji a lot of people, and when they were idle, they worked night shifts in pairs to guard the fields. Potatoes are related to the Great Qin Guozuo and have to be guarded against.

The matter of planting potatoes in Jingyang has spread, and it will be troublesome if an enemy comes to attack. These potatoes are the hope of countless people in Daqin, and nothing can happen. Besides, even if a wild boar breaks in, it will be very troublesome. Maybe the wild boar is just like the potato as an alien species?

Wang Ben had seen the appearance of potatoes, and he had also served on the boat at that time. Looking at the tender green leaves, he was sure it was a potato.

Yan ignored them, and slowly scooped rice water with a gourd. This is all door-to-door, and the rice water is also very expensive in these years.

Wang Jian did not continue walking, but stopped. Just from a distance of more than ten zhang, he stared straight ahead, and his sharp eyes were now full of gentleness.

That's the potato!

It can produce more than 30 stones per mu!

According to the lowest calculation, you will get more than 1,000 stone of potatoes at the end of this time. If it can be planted for another four or five seasons, the potatoes will be enough to push to the 36 counties of the Qin State, and there will be no more famine. How could he not be excited?!

"Old farmer, are you a potato?"

The rock head was not raised, and he continued to water on his own.

Hey!

Wang Ben's little temper came up in an instant, and he ignored them?!