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Under Fang Xing's urging, the first thing the farmers did was to raise pepper seedlings and plant them quickly.

"Be careful, this thing is an opportunity for us to make money."

Fang Xing stood in the field and said.

Fang Jay Lun nodded and agreed: "Young Master, when the news of the royal family's large-scale cultivation of chili peppers spreads, our seeds will be valuable." ”

Daming actually needs chili peppers very much.

In the north of the Ming Dynasty, chili peppers are needed to keep out the cold. In the south of the Ming Dynasty, the climate is hot, and it is even more necessary to dispel dampness with chili peppers.

Fang Xing looked at those busy villagers, and said with great ambition: "Let's let the people of Daming eat chili peppers, and they all like to eat chili peppers." ”

However, what made Fang Xing a little melancholy was that this transaction was only a few years of hard work, and after the pepper planting was rolled out, the seeds of the Fang family would no longer be in demand.

However, looking at the busy farmers in the fields, Fang Xing thought that this would be a green rice field in the future, and his heart was smooth.

"Uncle Jay, do you believe it? I can make a good life for everyone. ”

Jay Fang remembered what happened after his young master woke up, and couldn't help but nod and said, "I believe it." Young master, the old slave is still waiting for the little young master to be born and protect him to grow up safely! ”

Fang Xing was a little embarrassed, and the housekeeper vaguely expressed his suggestion to himself: Young master, you should hurry up and give birth to a little cub, everyone is looking forward to it!

Back in the backyard, seeing Zhang Shuhui keeping accounts, Fang Xing was a little worried, he was worried about whether there was something wrong with him, otherwise he had been married for half a year, but why was his wife's belly still so flat?

But this matter can't be rushed, anyway, both of them are still young.

Zhang Shuhui raised her head and asked a little strangely, "Husband, are you okay?" ”

Is this disgusting for me being idle?

Fang Xing coughed dryly: "What, I'm just coming back to see you." ”

Well, the scumbag's love words worked.

Zhang Shuhui's face flushed, and she lowered her eyes and said, "Husband, the class is about to start, I will order the kitchen to cook later." ”

This is the wife encouraging her husband to be motivated, and if it is changed in the future, the cliff can be told as an inspirational story in those programs.

Fang Xing walked out of the backyard stupidly, only to see Xiaobai actually holding a black puppy and playing.

"Where did it come from?"

The puppy was very cute, raised his head to look at Fang Xing, whimpered in his mouth, and hid in Xiaobai's arms.

Xiaobai raised his head and glanced at Fang Xing, and said happily: "This is sent by Zhang Taishun, saying that it is a puppy from western Sichuan, and it doesn't need to be fed, so you can go out to forage for food by yourself!" ”

Fang Xing patted his head and blurted out, "This is a mountain dog, it's really a waste to put it in our house." ”

The mountain dog comes from the western Sichuan region, and under that difficult condition, the owner generally does not feed it, but only breeds it.

This dog is a homekeeper and has a super ability to track and hunt.

Probably thinking that Fang Xing could decide his own fate, so the puppy pitifully spat out his pink tongue at Fang Xing.

"Let's call it ......"

"Young master, I've already called it a bell."

Seeing that Fang Xing was about to name it, Xiaobai hurriedly snatched the right.

"Bells?"

The name was really old-fashioned, but Fang Xing just smiled and touched the top of the bell's head, and in its comfortable murmur, he turned around and left.

"Remember not to keep it off."

The fate of the mountain dog should not be the old house, but the roar in the mountains and forests.

Since moving to Jinling, Zhu Zhanji has not come to have a premature exercise, because there are too many eyes here, if they are discovered, it is estimated that he and Fang Xing will be restless.

Today's lesson is simple, mostly about the significance of seeds to a country.

“…… Seeds, especially the cultivation of seeds, are the top priority for my Ming Dynasty, but what I see at present is only the spontaneous cultivation of the people, which is not good! ”

The early spring sunlight shone in through the window, and Fang Xing looked at the two students sitting below, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

"Brother Dehua, according to your meaning, the cultivation of seeds should be taken over by the imperial court, right?"

After Zhu Zhanji finished recording, he raised his hand to ask questions.

Fang Xing nodded and said: "Yes, after all, the resources of the people are weak, if it is a special yamen to be in charge, through various channels, such as the fleet to the Western Ocean." After obtaining a new variety, it is necessary to organize manpower to tackle key problems and cultivate them, so to speak. ”

Fang Xing's index finger moved: "Taishun, it's easier for you to find information, you can look for it when you go back, and see what the grain yield per mu in my Central Plains has been since the records began, as well as the evolution process of grain varieties, and find it and communicate with Ma Su." ”

Today, Zhu Di happens to have little government affairs, so he wants to find the imperial grandson to take the school.

In the spacious palace, there are four large braziers in the corner, and the charcoal in them burns without smoke, warming the whole palace.

A eunuch who went to look for Zhu Zhanji came in with his head down, "Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness...... His Royal Highness is in the country. ”

The old man on the throne raised his head, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

"What is the grandson doing in the country? Is it a question of teaching? ”

The emperor's words were gentle, but fine sweat broke out on the eunuch's forehead.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Imperial Sun went to the household department again, and it is said that he is looking for some information."

Zhu Di was stunned, then got up and walked down the steps.

The inside of the door was warm as spring, but the outside of the door was a little cold.

Zhu Di moved his legs and felt some soreness in his knee joints, which was the sequelae of years of fighting on the edge and going deep into the grassland.

At this time, the chief eunuch Huang Yan came over, glanced at the little eunuch with long and narrow eyes, bowed down and said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Taisun goes to the Zhuangzi under Yuanbao Mountain every morning to spend time, it is said that the Zhuangzi has been given by His Royal Highness to a person from Beiping, and the old slave has to ......."

The little eunuch trembled slightly under Huang Yan's gaze.

Zhu Di didn't seem to hear Huang Yan's words, he stood on a high place, looking at Zhu Zhanji who was gradually coming, and the beard at the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Huang!"

Zhu Zhanji saw Zhu Di outside the door, so he hurriedly ran over, panting and laughing: "Grandpa Huang, I found something good today." ”

In Huang Yan's peeping eyes, Zhu Di patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder and laughed: "You erect, hurry up." ”

Shaft, here is like the folk parents laughing and scolding their children, as a 'boy' to listen.

Zhu Zhanji pretended not to see Huang Yan, he helped Zhu Di in, and after sitting down, he said with a fluttering eyebrow:

"Grandpa Huang, this morning Fang Dehua taught me to find out the grain production of the past dynasties, do you know what I found?"

Fang Dehua!

Zhu Di's eyes narrowed, "Hurry up, let me see what you learned from him." If you can't please me, you'll stay with me lately. ”

Zhu Di doesn't like to call himself 'I', so his words are mixed with the self-proclaimed names of me and me.

Zhu Zhanji also smiled and pulled a piece of rice paper from the imperial case, and then took Zhu Di's brush to correct the chapter and wrote on the paper.