Wen Changjin sneered, with disdain on his face.

Obviously, he was skeptical of this explanation, tidied up his official robe, and didn't give Liu Renli a look.

"Two seasons? If it is two seasons a year, isn't it possible to have two seasons north of the Yangtze River, which is more productive than the paddy fields in the south of the Yangtze River? ”

The original sarcastic words were said with righteous indignation, and the old emperor did not speak, as if such a scene was his favorite.

Liu Renli was not angry at all, but seriously saluted Wen Changjin.

What the lord said was that if these two crops were to be popularized, especially if some landless farmers were allowed to develop barren hillside land for planting, on the one hand, new arable land would be reclaimed, and on the other hand, yields would be increased.

The most important thing is that there will no longer be a double pressure of land endowment and rent, and the peasant households will have to starve for a year, which is the reason why His Majesty takes a fancy to this matter. ”

The old emperor looked at the man next to Wen Changjin who had not spoken, and asked patiently:

"Lu Aiqing, what do you think?"

Lu Pingbei saluted the old emperor, glanced at the general, and then said slowly:

"This corn is perfectly fine as a grain and grass, although it is not very delicious to eat, but it is much better than steamed cakes, and the minister thinks that he can try to grow it around Gyeonggi, and the military department can accept such materials as one of the grain and grass.

As Liu Zhizhou said, these two crops do not choose whether the land is fertile or not, and there are countless barren mountains on such slopes and saline-alkali land around the capital. ”

The old emperor raised his head and laughed, patted the armrest vigorously, pointed at Lu Pingbei and said:

"That's right, I also think this matter is feasible, you haven't seen the harvest scene, and I must take you with me when this harvest is in the autumn."

Zhou Heng couldn't help but smile, this old emperor is really bad, he wants these ministers to experience the hard work of farming, and he will take you to see it in his name.

At this moment, Wen Changjin stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, this farming is not a trivial matter, we have to think about it in the long run, for thousands of years, the cultivation in the north has been mainly wheat, and the south is mostly rice, which has been passed down from generation to generation, if the farmers are allowed to plant these all of a sudden, how can they accept it?"

The old emperor did not object, but just looked at Zhang Fuling and Liu Renli, in fact, to be honest, although Zhang Fuling was very supportive of Liu Renli's cultivation, this problem was also what he had been most worried about.

If ordinary farmers don't approve of it, then no matter how good this thing is, it's useless, now it's a test field, and everything is your own manpower, and what happens after that?

Do you have to find someone to do all the planting yourself?

Liu Renli paused, he really thought about this problem many times, because after all, a large area of land is in the hands of the squire, and if he wants to promote planting, especially in Tongzhou and Quanzhou, there are many problems that need to be considered, but it is not a problem that can be solved by cultivating one or two pieces of wasteland.

Just when he paused, Zhou Heng coughed lightly, the voice was not loud, and the person stood up straight and moved in the direction of Zhang Fuling.

In this imperial study, there are all human spirits, who doesn't know whose mind, Wen Changjin glanced at Zhou Heng with his spare eyes.

He knew this kid, and remembered that when he returned to Beijing with Zhu Yunmo, this person was by Zhu Yunmo's side, doing business, making money, entering the Tai Hospital, and rescuing the Queen Mother.

One by one, they are all eye-catching things, they caused their daughter to lose their fate, and their grandson was unable to take the imperial examination, which made his heart twist like a knife, and he took a deep breath and raised his head with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty is discussing today, I don't know if the people from the Tai Hospital are ...... here"

The emperor smiled, obviously not surprised by Wen Changjin's question at all, and even very happy that someone finally asked.

Zhou Heng raised his eyes and looked at the two of them carefully, only to see the old emperor change his sitting posture, and then said:

"This really has to be judged by the Zhou court, you must know this good seed, but the Zhou court sentenced to buy it from the hands of the people of the vassal country, which of you knows the dialect of the vassal country?"

Wen Changjin smiled and clenched his fists.

"I have a lot of talents in Daliang, and there are many people like Xu in the Siyi Hall of Taichang Temple, and they are all proficient in Di, Man, Rong, Yi, etc., and I think that there are people who understand the Chinese language of that clan."

Zhou Heng didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he opened his mouth and closed his mouth and began to sneer like this, saying that these are a kind of fart, you have to contact them yourself, and find these seeds yourself!

Zhou Heng smiled and saluted the emperor.

"Your Majesty and your lords are discussing the major affairs of people's livelihood and social welfare, and it is better for the minister to avoid it, otherwise it will really be criticized here."

The old emperor waved his hand.

"Don't let you listen here, after all, Zhou Aiqing has personally talked to the people of the domain, if others encounter this, they may not try, this is the key."

Zhou Heng really wanted to applaud the old emperor, this product is really shameless, and the first in the mud beam.

It's two different things, let the two sides fight the fire, and then let the two sides argue, so that he can find a balance and achieve his expectations.

When Zhou Heng heard this, he let out a sigh, and stood honestly and didn't pay attention to Wen Changjin at all, which made everyone present look sideways.

You must know that these Wenchen, once they encounter something and have different views, they will come up and be strong.

Sometimes the mouth is just still in the court, and it is not uncommon to pull the hair and smash it with a wat board, or kick it.

Every few days, if you don't perform a full martial arts exercise, you will feel uncomfortable, and this Zhou Heng in front of him, after listening to what Changjin and Lao Huang said, didn't pick up at all, just lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his feet.

In this way, Wen Changjin seemed to punch the cotton, completely discouraged.

He was not discouraged, and turned to the old emperor and bowed his hand.

"Your Majesty saw the people of the vassal kingdom here, and the seeds for buying these two crops, all of which were traded by the Zhou court?"

The old emperor nodded, "Exactly. ”

The corners of Wen Changjin's mouth lifted and glanced at Zhou Heng.

"Such an important matter, Lao Chen feels that it needs to be verified, why don't you let the statue of the Siyi Pavilion come over and communicate with the Zhou Yuanju, so that you can know where the dialect of the vassal is?

Agriculture is the foundation of the country, but all changes must be done with caution, after all, the will issued by His Majesty cannot be changed overnight. ”

The old emperor nodded, but Lu Shangshu looked disapproving, glanced at Wen Changjin, and waved his sleeves.

"Hearing Shangshu's prevarication, a good student will say, if you don't want to promote, you don't need to do it, our military department still has good land in various tuntians, so we can buy some seeds with Liu Zhizhou.

After that, ask someone to help guide you on the planting method, why bother to say it so high-sounding? Could it be that the people of the Siyi Pavilion know the languages of all the kingdoms under this world? Or do you know that you are erudite and knowledgeable, and you have read all the books in the world, and you can also speak the dialect of the domain? ”

Zhou Heng almost broke his skills, this person's kung fu is really good, his words hit the nail on the head, it is not suitable to take out a small notebook at this time, otherwise he really wants to record everything he just said.

Wen Changjin was not angry, but just looked up at His Majesty, and the old emperor pinched his beard and laughed there.

"Don't say I'm really interested, it's to satisfy my curiosity and invite someone to come and have a look."

Fang Jizhong was the master who immediately executed, walked quickly to the door of the imperial study, and hurriedly ordered someone to find someone to find someone from the Siyi Pavilion.

This department is not used by the elderly, but once it is used, it is a big deal, either to fight a war, to visit a mission, or to conduct a trial.

The two little eunuchs ran in one direction, and Fang Jizhong let out a sigh of relief.

After waiting for a while, the two little eunuchs ran back with more than a dozen people, not to mention that the movements were still very fast.

When everyone came to the door, they all paused, tried to adjust their breathing, and looked at Fang Jizhong one by one as if they were begging for mercy, one of them was bold, and asked with a smile at Fang Jizhong:

"The little father-in-law who just passed the word is not careful, please give me some pointers, let the people from the Siyi Pavilion come over, but what's the matter?"