"The minister doesn't know very well, but looking at Prime Minister Zuo's expression, the origin of this old man should not be simple!" Lu Quan replied respectfully.

This non-son is full of bells and whistles all day long!

Ying Chang complained inwardly, then looked at Lu Quan and said, "Announce them in!" ”

"Yes!" Lu Quan turned and left.

After Lu Quan left the imperial study, it didn't take long for Zhang Feizi to lead Zhuang Lao into the imperial study, and as soon as the two entered the imperial study, Yingchang's eyes were fixed on Zhuang Lao, and he looked at the latter carefully to see what was different between the latter.

At the same time as Ying often looked at Zhuang Lao, Zhang Feizi took Zhuang Lao to continue to walk forward, when five steps away from the imperial platform, the two stopped together, Zhang Feizi took the lead in bending down and saluting: "Minister Zhang Feizi, meet Your Majesty!" ”

Zhuang Yan bent his knees, bowed down with a calm face and shouted: "Caomin Zhuang Yan, meet Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Ying Chang looked at Zhang Feizi with sharp eyes, as if to ask again, what kind of tricks are you doing, why did you get an old man to enter the imperial study, could it be that this is the surprise in your mouth?

Surprise is an old man?

Where the hell is the old man sacred!

"Flat!" Ying Chang raised his hand towards the two with a solemn expression.

When the words fell, Zhang Feizi straightened his waist, Zhuang Yan got up from the ground, and then, Yingchang asked the two of them with a calm demeanor: "What is the so-called thing about entering the palace this time?" ”

Without waiting for Zhang Feizi to speak, Zhuang Yan bent her knees again, bowed down and shouted: "Grass people Zhuang Yan, ask Your Majesty for your guilt!" ”

Please?

Ying Chang and Pei Ji's eyes flashed with surprise, not only the two of them, but Zhang Feizi was also surprised, he didn't know that Zhuang Yan had come to ask Ying Chang for guilt.

"How can you excuse yourself? What are you guilty of? Can you tell me more? Ying Chang looked at Zhuang Yan with a puzzled face and asked.

Zhuang Yan was still kneeling on the ground, but his waist was straight, I saw him reach out and take out a bag from his arms, and present it with both hands, seeing Zhuang Lao offering a bag, Zhang Feizi's eyes flashed with a fine light, and Yingchang and Pei Ji were even more puzzled.

What the hell is going on!

Is this a great idea?

Yingchang gave Pei Ji a look, Pei Ji nodded in understanding, immediately stepped forward, took the bag in Zhuang Lao's hand, and then turned around and walked to the side of the royal platform, put the bag on the platform, Yingchang asked Pei Ji to open the bag for safety reasons.

I thought there would be a small note in it, saying something for the benefit of the country, but it turned out to be a bag of rice!

"Rice?" Ying Chang was stunned again, a pair of deep and shiny big eyes stared into lanterns, and looked at Zhuang Yan with an incredible look in his eyes.

What's that, rice?

Could it be that there is some deep meaning in this rice?

Zhuang Lao looked at Ying Chang expressionlessly and said, "This is not rice, this is rice seed!" ”

Zhang Feizi's face quickly turned red, revealing an excitement that was difficult to hide, and he guessed that Zhuang Lao's eight stones of grain per acre of land were not related to technology at all, and they relied on another rice seed with high yield.

The Great Qin Dynasty, a big tree in the sky, will grow thousands of feet high!

Ying Chang frowned, raised his eyes to look at Zhang Feizi and asked, "Why do I get more confused the more I listen, Zhang Aiqing, what's going on?" ”

Zhuang Lao took over the conversation again, and replied with a solemn expression: "In the middle of yesterday, Prime Minister Zuo gathered the masters of farming in the city together. ”

"Many masters shook their heads again and again, sighing to themselves, and the grass people can make an acre of land grow several times more grain, in the autumn of twenty-five years, the grass people have eight stones of grain per acre, and in the autumn of twenty-six years, the grass people have eight stones and seven buckets of grain on one acre of land."

"The grain produced by the grass people's fertile fields is not only large, but also the grains are full, which is many times more fragrant than ordinary rice, and the reason why the grass people's fertile fields can grow grains that are different from ordinary grains is all due to the rice seeds in the hands of His Majesty, and the rice seeds are carefully cultivated by the grass people two years ago!"

"But on that day, the grass people were unwilling to contribute to the court because of their self-interest, so they made up lies to fool Prime Minister Zuo, so today, the court will implement a new policy for the benefit of the people, and seek happiness and well-being for the people of the world, the court is for the people everywhere, Your Majesty shares the worries of the people in everything, and the grass people are very selfish, which is the shame of the Qin people!"

"Today, the grass people are ashamed of themselves, and hereby borrow the hand of Prime Minister Zuo to enter the palace to ask Your Majesty for guilt, please ask Your Majesty to surrender to the grass people, no matter what crime Your Majesty descends, the grass people are convinced, and there is no complaint!"

Rumble!

For Ying Chang, this sentence is undoubtedly a cannonball that explodes next to his ears!

Eight stones per acre!

Although Ying Chang does not know how to farm, he also knows that the yield of one acre of land can only last for three stones, and the average is about two stones, if it were not for the large number of fertile land in the Great Qin Dynasty, it would not be able to support nearly 40 million people, let alone become the largest supplier of grain to the countries of Kyushu.

One acre of land and eight stones of grain means that the output of Daqin's fertile land will quadruple, and in a year, there will be three or four hundred million stones of grain.

Ying Chang's concentration is very strong, but when he heard the good news, his face was bloodshot, and his excitement was unconcealed on his face, and at the same time, Ying Chang quickly got up from the dragon chair, hurriedly walked to Zhuang Lao, respectfully helped Zhuang Lao, and said in an excited tone:

"Zhuang Lao, whether this is true or not, I will not blame you, because it is normal for people to be selfish, let alone you, even if it is me, I have a selfish heart!"

"Your Majesty said this, and the grass people were even more ashamed!" Zhuang Lao's eyes turned red, and he deeply understood how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

With such a majesty and such a court, what does he hate!

Zhang Feizi stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Don't be ashamed of Zhuang Lao, you must know that once your rice seeds are popularized all over the country, my Great Qin's national strength will break through to a new level again, and at that time, you will be one of the best heroes of my Great Qin. ”

Zhuang Lao was moved, tears flowed down, and his body trembled because of emotion, but fortunately, Yingchang supported him tightly, and did not let Zhuang Lao fall to the ground, Pei Ji also moved a chair at this time, and Yingchang supported Zhuang Lao on the chair and let Zhuang Lao sit down.

The emperor personally helped him to sit down, which undoubtedly made Zhuang Lao even more moved, and for a while, the old man was full of tears and remorse.

After a period of time, when Zhuang Lao's mood stabilized, Ying Chang asked with a respectful face: "Zhuang Lao, is rice seed cultivation complicated?" ”

PS：

The blood-drenched Yingchang stood on the cliff, looked at the sky, and shouted sadly: "Gods, why don't you vote for the moon to help me, the unification of the world is almost so much!" ”

(End of chapter)