Chapter 135: The Beautiful Scenery of Jingyang, I Can't See It All You Can See in a Lifetime (Ask for Recommendation Votes)

It's all here, and if you don't play for two days and then leave, it's obviously unreasonable. I happened to take a stroll around Jingyang to see how Jingyang is now.

The fat man is very concerned about Jingyang, and a special bamboo slip will be sent every day. He basically knows everything, big and small. Including Bai Ji's light and thin endowment, the fat man also knows it.

The rest of the ministers were reluctant to go back, and they all wanted to join in the fun.

They are all dressed in civilian clothes and walking on country roads.

They have more or less heard that Jingyang is good in Xianyang, and even some Qiantou even want to move to Jingyang, but unfortunately there is no such way. The household registration of the Qin Dynasty was extremely strict, not that you could move if you wanted to.

In the early morning, the field is very lively.

I can see many old farmers pulling plows and shouting

Drinking ploughing oxen to reclaim wasteland. There are also women with turbans, hoeing grass and catching insects in the fields, and they are thriving.

It's actually about four or five o'clock now, and the sky is all overcast. In the summer, you have to get up early, otherwise the sun will be very poisonous.

"Why do they reclaim the wasteland?"

Feng Quji's face was strange. Now that autumn is approaching, even if it is cultivated, it can only be cultivated in the next year, and then it will have to be cultivated again. And, do they have the energy to farm?

The upper limit of Qin's land grant is one husband and one hundred acres, which is normally incomplete, and most of them are thirty or forty acres of land.

Bai Ji suddenly smiled, "The prince can ask himself." ”

Then he came to a field.

After the old farmer had almost finished farming, Feng Quji asked, "Why do you want to reclaim the wasteland?" ”

The old farmer leaned on the edge of the field and took a bamboo tube. Pour a bowl of warm water first, hand it to the ploughing ox and let it drink first. Holding the back of the cow, he picked up the bamboo tube and drank it all. It's all warm water, but don't dare to drink raw water, otherwise your lord will be angry.

After waiting for a while, the old farmer didn't pay attention, which made Feng Qujian extremely embarrassed.

"Ahem, don't be rude!"

Bai Ji was even more embarrassed than them. If you want to blame him, blame himself, at that time he said let them do their own work, don't bother with that group of Hanhan county orders. Now, I guess I think this group of people is regarded as a county order.

The old farmer saluted at this time, and was about to catch up with the change of face, "Now is not busy farming, first plough with ploughing oxen, and it will be easier to plough with manpower in the spring next year." ”

The number of ploughing cattle is limited. If you want to plough the land in the spring, you are in a hurry to use the ploughing oxen, when will it be your turn? Now let's dig deeper, and the coming year will be much easier.

"Then why plow more?"

The old farmer looked at Bai Ji with a little disdain, "Your Majesty, where did this melon cowardly county order come from?" Such a stupid question to ask? ”

White Grass: ......

Feng Quji: ......

Hundred Officials: ......

During this time, there were too many county orders in and out, and what Bai Ji said, made them look down on the county orders of other counties at all. Besides, this is Bai Ji's territory, even if the emperor comes, he has to abide by the rules, right?

"Old man...... Old man ......"

Feng Qu's face turned red.

"Naigong told you, and listened. Only in a variety of fields can there be food. The emperor gave so much money to the king, and he made a quyuan plough and gave it to the forehead for free, so they got a variety of them. The gentleman is exempt from part of the field endowment, we don't have a variety of points, what does the gentleman eat? ”

The farmer is very simple-minded. In their opinion, if they don't farm, there will be no white millet to eat. As a food town, how can you make the main family hungry?

When Qin Shi Huang heard this, he smiled away.

Not for anything else, but to notice what the old farmer said.

[The money was given by the emperor! 】

Actually, it doesn't have much to do with him at all.

"The old man is taught."

Feng went to the disease and fell freely, brushing his sleeves.

The old farmer has something to say, so that he can be regarded as a long insight.

Seeing that the potato seedlings had already emerged, Qin Shi Huang was very satisfied.

"This is all Daqin's hope, and we have to watch it carefully."

Actually, these days are not so peaceful. On this field, several lives have been added. Someone broke in at night and wanted to destroy Xiangrui, but was killed on the spot by the Xuanniao Guard, who was ambushed in the shadows.

Potato seeds are not rare now, and the minister has basically seen them.

However, corn seeds are not visible. Corn seed retention is tricky, if it is inbred, it is better to say, if it is a hybrid, it is better not to keep seeds. The first generation of panicles has large grains and high yields, but if they are left for the second year, the yield will be reduced on a large scale.

Therefore, the chromosomes of the white millet have been specially changed, and they can also be self-inbred by artificial pollination in the future.

Corn takes about 100 days to ripen, and now it takes 60 days, like potatoes. As far as the eye can see, the acres are full of small young seedlings. It is trilobal-shaped and has grown to the height of a calf.

"I also heard about the potato cup and corn cup held by the national teacher. I didn't expect it to be so good. ”

Qin Shi Huang entered the fields barefoot and caressed the young corn leaves. Corn can also be used as grain, the taste is soft and sticky, and it is very delicious. When he was in Peach Blossom Spring, he had the best bite, and he yelled for corn every morning.

"Not only that, but I also held corn, rice, and bean cups...... In short, as long as you plant well, there will be a reward! ”

"What does the national teacher mean?"

Li Xin didn't know why, so he sent cattle and Quyuan plows, which was a lot of money.

"Haha, doesn't Longxi Hou still understand?" Meng Yi laughed heartily, "When Qianshou learns that there is a reward, he will definitely do his best to cultivate." Don't you see so many people in the rice fields? Presumably, it's all about rewards. ”

"If each household grows one acre, one township can have more than 1,000 acres of fertile land. This is their willingness to cultivate more, and they will serve carefully, how much will the yield increase? What is the calculation of a mere ploughing ox? ”

Li Si brushed his sleeves and saluted, "The national teacher is a good means!" ”

"The national teacher has good means, and we have benefited a lot!"

"Learned! I'll try it when I go back! ”

Li Xin rubbed his hands and nodded impatiently.

Don't forget, he also has a food bowl. Not only can you get more food, but you can also get a good reputation and earn blood!

Bai Ji gave him a blank look, and he still tried it?

Throw money into it first!

"The national teacher seems to reduce the land endowment, but in fact, through this means, the grain production is increased, and I am afraid that I will harvest more ......."

Wang Ben was amazed by the side, and he went back to try it.

He couldn't afford to miss it.

In fact, Bai Ji didn't think about it so much at all......

Seeing that they were all so powerful, Bai Ji didn't deny it. Not refusing, not taking the initiative, not being responsible, this is the principle of Baiji.

Standing on the hillside, Qin Shi Huang looked at the idyllic scenery and was reluctant to leave for a long time. Looking at the swaying ears of rice in the field, he said softly: "I can't get enough of this beautiful scenery in my life......

"Then look at it a little longer. In the future, I will plant some rice seeds in Xianyang Palace, and all kinds of rice seeds will be planted. Wouldn't it be beautiful that after you approve the bamboo slips, you can also go to the field to plant some crops and enjoy it? ”

Anyway, Xianyang Palace is very big, and it would be a waste not to grow something!

"Hahaha, good!"

Qin Shi Huang laughed heartily.

The corners of the mouths of the ministers next to him twitched, and only Bai Ji could say this. Let the First Emperor go to farm?

Haotian is above, either they are crazy, that is, Bai Ji is crazy!