Shu Hui turned off the glowing effect that had been turned on when he was expanding himself just now. But he thought about it for a while, and turned on the healing aura again.

The effect of this aura is slow, but it can really benefit from being around him. After a long period of baptism, I don't know what changes will be born.

The body will inevitably accumulate some dark injuries and toxins in the process of growth, and there is no reason to guard this treasure mountain in order to save a little energy. Maybe in the future, in order to recover the loss of this time, it will consume far more energy than the aura effect.

Moreover, I don't know if the system's summoning altar is good or not, and I just try to collect as much energy as possible to deal with some possible emergencies.

When the time comes, you will be able to collect all your energy, but you may not have time to use it due to various accidents. The efficiency of the system to collect energy by itself is hundreds of times faster than that of saving a little healing effect by itself, and the energy is wasted after it is full. As long as it is delayed for a while, the current baht will be very funny.

A faint warmth began to permeate within a five-meter radius of Shu Hui, and a sense of heartfelt relief gradually emerged from the bottom of his heart. Shu Hui's body has been built by the system for less than ten days, and it is already pure and flawless, and the feeling of this is not particularly clear.

But sitting on the desk and doing nothing, secretly looking at Shu Hui, a red fish carved like a little boy like pink jade, was different. She only felt as if a spring breeze was passing through her body, and then there was an indescribable ease flowing from all over her body. It seems that the haze that has been covered by the tiring days of travel and the unaccustomed water and soil is slowly melting the ice and snow.

Although the sunlight that dispelled the haze and melted the ice and snow was very faint, if there was nothing, it never stopped, making her believe that this power was a real existence. Following his vague intuition and looking at the source of warmth, he only felt that Shu Hui's young and weak body suddenly became majestic and tall.

I was amazed in my heart, and hurriedly put away my somewhat disrespectful gaze, and felt a heartfelt awe for Shu Hui.

God's grace is like the sea, and God's power is like hell. At this moment, bathing in the grace of God, serving the side of God, and meeting God's face, it is really a great luck, and a blessing from several lifetimes.

Only by feeling God's gift can we understand how great God's power is!

Redfish has quickly upgraded from Shu Hui's maidservant to a devout believer, but she has not forgotten her other responsibilities.

"I'm going to tell my mother about this as soon as possible."

This does not affect her piety. The eldest grandson has no ill will towards Shu Hui, but Shu Hui is quite sensitive in the eyes of the few people in Datang who know his origin, and he needs to confirm whether he is genuine. If the red fish can convey a positive message back, then for Shu Hui, he will only be worshipped at a higher level.

It is worth mentioning that nowadays, whether it is the princes and nobles, or the common people, they are generally superstitious. There are many immortals and living Buddhas walking in the world, and Shu Hui is not unique.

For the emperor, this kind of immortal figure also has a lot of contact. Most of them have mediocre skills, and they are willing to be the first in front of the emperor, and they are not self-conscious.

If you want them to swindle, you still need heads. But this also provided an overall impression to the emperor, thinking that the immortals were nothing more than that, their own monarchy was bestowed, and they were the sons of heaven, even the gods did not dare to be disrespectful.

However, Li Shimin still knows one thing, that is, his monarchy is by no means granted by God, but he cut off his brother's head and took it from his father. I'm afraid that in the eyes of God, I am not orthodox, and I can't rely on this layer of identity to deter ghosts and gods.

Hongyu didn't know this, but she knew that the eldest grandson clan had sent him to wait for Shu Hui, in order to determine Shu Hui's identity as soon as possible. If Shu Hui is really a turtle incarnation and a natural artifact, then she can't be like her husband Li Shimin, who only regards Shu Hui's appearance as a kind of auspiciousness and shows off when she sacrifices to the sky.

If Shu Hui's identity is true, then is the current service a little insincere? How sincere the heart is, it depends on how big the temple is built and how many treasures are offered.

Although the eldest grandson has believed in Buddhism since he was a child, and even her Xianbei name is Guanyin, the two Confucianism and Taoism that Shu Hui is related to have nothing to do with each other. However, as the mother of a country, we must also consider the problem at the national level, the emperor does not have a strong belief in the affairs of gods and Buddhas, and may act sloppily, but he has to pick up the missing and make up for the shortcomings.

Therefore, Hongyu didn't think that repaying Shu Hui's revealed supernatural powers at any time could be talked about betrayal. He was assigned by the queen, although Shu Hui was only three years old, but in fact, he didn't know how old the turtle was, how could he not understand what responsibilities he was shouldering?

Feeling the blessings of the body, the red fish gained indescribable peace in his heart.

"Redfish, don't you feel bored just sitting like this?" Shu Hui pondered, if she changed herself, it didn't matter how long she sat with her mobile phone. Even if you don't, you can live by wandering.

But at the age of the red fish, it seems to be worthy of the end, about fifteen or sixteen years old, at most no more than eighteen. Looking at the previous performance, it was also quite lively and joyful, will it be a problem to sit like this?

Don't be a stuffy gourd by then, it won't be fun.

"It's not boring, young master. Are you hot or not? I'll fan you. Hongyu looked at Shu Hui with a look of admiration and satisfaction, which made Shu Hui's back a little numb.

"Hehe, I'm not hot!"

No, no, no, I have to reverse this girl's impression. Although he is ready to be a "god" in this era, he does not want to be blindly worshiped and believed, making himself like a cult leader.

But this is also a helpless thing, to convey the details of their manifestation to the palace through Ao Guang and Hongyu, it is inevitable that the two of them will behave fanatically. I didn't think of any good solution for a while, so I can only talk about it later.

"Redfish, are you literate?" Shu Hui felt that the top priority was to find something to do for Hongyu, otherwise the two would be embarrassed to sit together in a daze. But as soon as the words came out, he secretly blamed himself for knowingly asking. If Hongyu and Ao Guang are illiterate, how can they pass the news to the palace?

"Young master, the slave knows. In the past, when the mother was a woman, the slave was responsible for copying, so she could read and write. ”

It seems that this red fish is the henchman of the eldest grandson? My face is still quite big.

Shu Hui looked at the few books on the bookshelf that were within the scope of today's imperial examinations, such as scriptures, history, and rituals, pursed his lips, and gave up the idea of letting Hongyu read books to relieve his boredom.

This is what Yuan Tiangang asked him to use a few days ago. After reading through these works, you can rely on rote memorization, and if your brain is a little normal, you can mix a Ming Jing in the early Tang Dynasty. Shu Hui estimated that in the era of his birth, a junior high school student could be captured.

Even if Hongyu is literate, he has probably read some "Fierce Girl", and may have read some Buddhist scriptures with the eldest grandson. Shu Hui was not interested in the classics on the bookshelf, and she had no intention of asking Hongyu to study them.

This is not to say that he denied the wisdom of these sages. Rather, as a guest of later generations, the essence of these writings has long become an axiom that the world is accustomed to, and the so-called edification of the sage has been transformed into everything between non-action.

As for those ideas that cannot withstand the erosion of history and eventually disappear into the invisible, I am afraid it is not worth bothering about. I don't participate in the imperial examination, just understand the reason. Those who didn't understand in the previous life probably won't be able to understand it in this life, and those who understood in the previous life don't need to understand it again, so be it.

"Then you can help me carry a letter to the queen." Shu Hui pondered, the red fish had soaked his healing aura, and he should reply to the queen soon. I can let her bring a message, otherwise I don't know when I miss this opportunity.

"The letter said that if there is a monk named Xuanzang or someone else who wants to go to Tianzhu to seek the Buddhist scriptures......" Looking at the ignorant red fish, Shu Hui continued:

So he asked him to bring back some seeds of agriculture that had passed through the countries in addition to the scriptures. Whether it is grain, vegetables, fruits or spices, as long as it is not available in Datang, bring a little seed. ”

Thinking that in his later life, he heard that Xuanzang traveled westward, and all countries were very courteous along the way, and it seems that people with ability can mix well wherever they go. Let him come back with a little more seed, but it's just a matter of a gesture. has the face of the queen, although the two of them have never been masked, they should not refuse themselves.

In Shu Hui's impression, the drought-tolerant and high-yield Champa indica rice should be native to India. In addition, there are fruits such as lemon and spices such as nutmeg, which should have been cultivated in India at this time. Xuanzang seems to have been in Zhenguan for about one or two years, and I don't know if he set off. Although it is far away, it should be possible to come back in four or five years.

He, a historical idiot, didn't know Xuanzang's route to learn scriptures, so he first ran half of Central Asia before he began to turn to India. Everywhere he went, he also discussed with local monks, lectured on scriptures for princes and nobles, and participated in various festivals. It has been seventeen years since Xuanzang returned.

And he can be regarded as a little pit for Xuanzang unintentionally. Historically, Li Shimin did not approve Xuanzang's request to go west, but he "crossed the charter and went to Tianzhu privately" in the second year of Zhenguan. At this time, I learned from the mouth of "Xuangui" in advance that once Xuanzang played the table and wanted to travel west to learn the scriptures, then Li Shimin would probably feel that Xuanzang's westward journey was such a fate.

If Li Shimin changed his mind because of this, he allowed Xuanzang to go west, and this year the Eastern Turks happened to encounter a heavy snowfall once in a century, livestock froze to death and frostbitten countless times, and the internal power was divided. According to Xuanzang's westward route, I am afraid that this will add a bit of danger.

Shu Hui, who didn't know how pitiful she was, simply leaked a little more genius. In the eyes of Li Shimin and others, he is transformed by Luo Shu and Xuangui, and it is his duty to be able to predict the future.

"By the way, Hongyu, have there been any locust plagues in Gyeonggi Province in recent years?"

He vaguely remembered that there was a story about Emperor Wen eating locusts raw, which was passed down as a good story in later generations. It is said that at the beginning of Jeongguan, the drought in Gyeonggi caused a locust plague. Seeing that the crops were eaten and the people were starving, Li Shimin thought that this was God's punishment for himself. So he ate the locusts in anger and petitioned Heaven to condemn him alone.

I don't know much about history, and when I come to this era, I can't predict a few natural and man-made disasters. Thinking of someone who has an impression of himself, he should still say it and let the emperor prepare early.

Receiving a negative reply from the red fish, Shu Hui pondered it. This Emperor Taizongwen swallowed locusts alive, which may be true, but it may also be just made up by historians. After all, there is a lot of strangeness in this, Shu Hui has a few words in his memory, only saying that the locust plague is in Jingshi or Jinggi, this scope is too small, and it is said that there should be no locust plague.

Although he was ready to remind Li Shimin to prepare early, he couldn't talk too much. Otherwise, losing trust with Li Shimin will not only be a matter of his own treatment, but it will also become difficult for him to do something to benefit the country and the people in the future.

"In addition, you will relay one more thing to Niangniang and Your Majesty." Shu Hui decided to tell the cause of the locust plague together.

"On both sides of the northwest of the Tang Dynasty, there are vast grasslands. The grasslands not only feed sheep and horses, but locusts also feed on grass. If there is a drought on the grassland, it is prone to locust infestation. ”

"To the north of the Tang Dynasty is the Turks, and further north is an ocean of ice. In the northern grasslands, rain and snow mostly come from the air of the Arctic Ocean, and the total amount is roughly fixed. ”

So if one more point is dropped in one place, one point is one less point in other places. If there is a snow in one place, there is often a drought in another. ”

"Once the grasslands in the northwest are dry and locusts occur, then the locusts will bear the brunt of the southward movement of the locusts in Kannai and Gyeonggi."

"The arid soil is especially suitable for locust breeding, so if there is also a drought in Datang at this time, the locusts will swarm and eat the leaves of crops and lay eggs, causing disasters to not go alone."

"Therefore, we should pay more attention to the weather in the north and take precautions......"

Speaking of which, Shu Hui was a little coquettish, because he didn't know how to prevent it. Without pesticides, even as a well-informed modern person, he couldn't think of any good way to deal with locusts. We can only hope that Li Shimin will be able to prepare more food for disaster relief after he has taken all the precautions and perceived the signs of the locust plague.

"By the way", Shu Hui added rather maliciously: "Locusts are edible, chicken-flavored, crunchy, and fried are the best." ”

He won't care if because of this reminder, he will turn Li Shimin's story of eating locusts, which represents his love for the people, into a political show. Instead of worrying about this, let's think about whether the people would dare to speak up to a locust plague if it really happened.

It is said that people in this period were afraid of poisoning even if they touched the locusts!

After all, this locust is indeed hideous in appearance, and it is far from being comparable to a soft grasshopper. Shu Hui used to see those locusts six or seven centimeters long, covered with carapaces, looking like aliens, and he was also very frightened. But that's okay, the bigger, the better.

He originally wanted to ask someone to open a small shop first, launch some locust dishes and snacks, and pave the way among the people first. However, when I thought about it, this locust was not cultivated on a large scale, and it was not only small in number to be caught by manpower alone, but also lasted for a month at most because of the season, which also had no effect.

It seems that all this depends on Li Shimin, even though he knows that many people may face famine, but he is powerless. Maybe there's a better way, but that's how much my brain is, and I can't think of it, it's the same as not.

When Hongyu asked Yuan Tiangang's long entourage for paper and pen, carefully wrote down all Shu Hui's instructions, and said another conversation, the sky was already dark.

At this time, Yuan Tiangang and Mu Quan came to Shuhui's east wing room with a food box, needless to say, the tofu and bean curd that were trial-made using the new process must have been made. Shu Hui looked at the large food box in Mu Quan's hand expectantly, and he had a hard time lifting it because of his thin physique.

"You don't have to pay too much attention to the rules, just let the chief come over next time." Just letting a lowly person see his face will not damage his majesty at all. The temples of the gods and Buddhas in the world are all open, how can there be a reason not to let the lowly people enter, these people have too many stinky rules.

When I opened it, I saw a stack of boiled tofu with sauce and a bowl of tofu brain, just five servings. Shu Hui asked the red fish to call Ao Guang over to eat together.

Finally able to find a little familiar taste, Shu Hui looked at the two simple vegetarian dishes in front of her, and was so moved that she almost burst into tears.

Can you believe it, in the past ten days since he came here, Shu Hui, who was offered like a god, had not even eaten a full meal.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the reason why he was not used to eating the food here was not because the Tang Dynasty really lacked materials and craftsmanship, but because the popular taste in Sichuan at this time was not the same thing as the Sichuan flavor that he was familiar with in later generations.