"Bring all the seeds!" Song Bo commanded.

The servants carefully brought up a batch of specially selected seeds that were full of seeds.

Shao Ping stepped forward and picked up a seed and observed it carefully, then nodded and said, "These seeds have all been chosen?" ”

The improvement and optimization of seeds can be said to be the key means of domesticating crops in ancient times, but how to choose? What to choose is also a science. However, it has always been a non-transmission of learning as a peasant family before, and it was not until the Northern Wei Dynasty's "Qi Min Yaoshu" that the method was mentioned in detail.

Song Bo nodded, "Well, these are the best seeds in Jingzhou and Yizhou this year. ”

"Your Highness transported and purchased grain from Jing and Yi Prefectures to help the victims, and I didn't expect it to be so profound." Huang Zhong, a front-line transportation personnel, couldn't help but sigh.

"Alright, alright, don't praise me, sow seeds!" Although he said so, Liu Wei's smile could not be hidden.

"Sow seeds!" Song Bo raised his hand, picked up a small bag of wheat seeds, took off his shoes, walked into the field, and began to plant it himself.

Shao Ping also picked up a basket of seeds and walked to an empty field to go down with the farmers, and even the teenage Zao Yuan Ke put down the book in his hand and joined in it, which is the terrible nature of Mo Nong.

Only by really reaching out to the people. Experience the people's livelihood and observe the people's feelings. Only then did they know what the people urgently needed. The people also truly believe that you can really help him.

And not standing by and standing at the heads of the people. On the surface, he talks about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but behind it is male thieves and female prostitutes.

In ancient times, there was a saying called Xiucai rebellion, and it didn't work out in three years.

This is both a metaphor for people and a ridicule for readers.

Liu Wei didn't know when he had already changed his clothes, he also rolled up his sleeves, revealed his well-maintained skin, took a small basket of wheat seeds, and began to walk down the field.

"Your Highness, Your Highness can't ......" Huang Zhong and Gao Shun were shocked.

Rao Wen was even more crying, kneeling in front of Liu Bian, blocking Liu Bian from letting him go to the field.

Rao Wen pleaded: "If the noble man knows, he must pick my skin!"

"Get out of the way, who's your master!" Liu Wei scolded Rao Wendao and bypassed him into the field.

Rao Wen got up, stomped his feet angrily and shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze, let's go to the field together!"

After speaking, Rao Wen took the lead in walking into the field, and diligently wanted to help Liu Wei get the seeds, Huang Zhong and Gao Shun also stepped forward.

"What, what, what?" Liu Wei was about to consult Shao Hua, but saw so many people go down to the field and reprimanded: "Do you want to farm, or do you want to trample the seeds to death?" None of them will quit! ”

Huang Zhong, Gao Shun and others heard Liu Wei's order and reluctantly withdrew from the field.

Only Rao Wen followed Liu Wei with a thick face.

"Didn't say you weren't? Get out of the way and wait for me! ”

Rao Wen begged in a low voice: "Just let the slave stay here, even if His Highness beats me and scolds me, I won't leave!"

Liu Wei didn't listen, and directly asked Huang Zhong and Gao Shun to kick Rao Wen out, who knows, after a while, he himself didn't know where to get back, and after a few more times, Liu Wei didn't care about him.

Because it was an experimental field, several of them were also very careful about sowing, and at first, everyone thought that Liu Wei just wanted to experience it and make a small fuss.

But Liu Wei gritted his teeth with the body of a seven-year-old child, carefully sowed the seeds one by one according to the method taught by Shao Hua, and after sowing, he also invited Shao Hua back, asked Shao Hua to correct his mistakes, and patiently corrected them in person, until Shao Hua nodded!

Such a meticulous approach made Liu Wei sweat profusely after a while. Rao Wen was distressed when he saw it, and kept wiping his sweat for Liu Wei with a handkerchief, and several times he wanted to dissuade him, but he swallowed it back to his mouth.

Those who achieve great things must have tenacity and ambition, so Liu Wei patiently sowed all the wheat seeds in his pocket before finishing work and resting.

Shao Huadu was moved and said, "Why does Your Highness want to do it so yourself?"

Liu Wei took a big sip of water and replied a few points before saying: "The people's livelihood is diligent, and diligence is not scarce." If you don't do it yourself, how can you know how difficult people's livelihood is......"

Song Bo also sighed: "If everyone in the world knows this truth like His Royal Highness, why should the people have to survive hard......"

Everyone was convinced, and Liu Wei waved his hand and said: "Uncle Song, Uncle Shao, I can't stay here every day, and the affairs of the Grange will bother you two."

Song Bohaha smiled: "Our club's ability is farming, please rest assured Your Highness, the old man will live up to His Highness's trust!"

"Live up to the trust of His Highness!" Shao Hua also bowed, officially establishing the position of guest and host between the two.

Liu Wei went up to help Shao Hua and said: "Uncle Shao, not only to open up wheat fields, but also to plant rice fields, rice in the south and wheat in the north, the south will inevitably be an important direction for the empire to develop in the future!" All this, please leave it to Uncle Shao......"

Shao Hua hesitated a little, but he couldn't help but admonish: "Your Highness, the people of the Central Plains are still mostly millet eaters, although the yield of wheat is high, but it is difficult to swallow when cooked, and it is something that the inferior poor have to eat......

Liu Wei laughed, and did not refute Shao Hua: "In a few days, I will send a few new ways to eat to Shao Bo for you to try, and you will know that the future of the Central Plains will only be the future of wheat!"

Shao Hua and Song Bo looked at each other, and Rao Wen explained: "A few elders don't know, our Highness is famous for being able to eat and cook, since Your Highness said so, then you must be sure!"

They don't want to break their heads, and they don't want to understand what can be done to change the unpalatable taste of wheat.

Just like before, who knew that beans could be made into tofu?

"Then wait for His Highness's food!"

"Haha, let's wait and see!"

Liangzhou, Jincheng County, Wuwei, Tong Yuan at this time has changed a lot, and his light man's dress looks even more like Tong Yuan.

He pursued the defeated army of Xianbei all the way, and the sandalwood Huai, who was already in a hurry, died as soon as he withdrew to the royal court after a bumpy journey.

He was forty-four years old, a full year before his death was recorded in history.

The young Helian was hurriedly put in place before he had time to wipe away his tears, but in front of him was a big mess.

The southern plunder had just failed, and the Xianbei people were in a low state of internal decline, and the three tribes of the eastern and western Kebineng and Suli were all half-hearted, and they did not accept the young Helian to the upper position.

In the face of the failure of the southern raid and the chaotic internal rule, Helian, under the advice of the strategists, moved the royal court west to the front line of the Western Regions near Wuwei, preparing to rely on the small countries on the front line of the Western Regions as blood bags, and took the opportunity to prepare for his prestige!

Tong Yuan was having lunch at the wine house, and the Hu caravan was flowing through Jincheng County, which was the starting point of the Silk Road, an important route connecting the East and the West.

Tong Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw the sturdy young man on the table not far away, his roots were good, and he was a good seedling for practicing guns.

However, the young man was carrying a knife on his back, and there was a middle-aged man in the county lieutenant's uniform sitting next to him, who was supposed to be his relative.

"Man, check out," Tong Yuan beckoned.

"It's coming~" The guy from the wine hall ran over and said enthusiastically: "Chenghui, ninety-two yuan, guest officer, you can give Jiu Shiwen......"

Tong Yuan threw over a golden bean: "Count the whole ones, those that are yours, I'll ask you about something."

The guy was very happy when he looked at the generous guests, and hurriedly made a cup of tea for Tong Yuan, and greeted: "What do you want to ask, the little one who knows must tell you!"

"I'm new here, and I want to ask, what is the origin of the two people over there?"

The guy who ran the hall looked in the direction that Tong Yuan pointed to, and said with relief: "Oh, guest officer, don't say how you are a foreigner, the locals know that this is our local county lieutenant Zhang Jizhang, who has not been in office for a long time." That's a good guy, but the martial arts are strong, several waves of horse bandits outside the city were all exterminated by Captain Zhang, and next to him was his nephew Zhang Xiu, who came to defect not long ago. ”