Lu Chengqi is a bit short of words, he knows what terraces are, but how to say it in words that can be understood in this era? Scratching her head and not thinking of words, Zhou Zhiruo thought that Lu Chengqi was talking nonsense, and comforted her: "If Your Majesty doesn't want to say it, don't say it, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lu Chengqi turned a deaf ear to this, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "By the way, it is to farm on the mountain, like the ladder in front of the Daqing Palace, so it is called a terrace!" ”

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, and a picture slowly appeared in her mind: on a high mountain, the narrow fields divided into pieces were like ladders, extending up step by step. If a mountain is connected to a mountain, the terraced fields are like dotted with dots, layered on top of each other, like a chain, and the height is staggered. At the foot of the mountain are a few small villages, rising green smoke, pink walls and tiles are hidden between the red flowers and green trees, and bursts of clouds and mist drift in, as if heaven and earth......

"Your Majesty, does this terrace really work?" Zhou Zhiruo didn't believe it, farming in the mountains simply subverted her cognition. Isn't a field a field in the plains?

Lu Chengqi said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, there are such terraces on Guangnan East Road, Jiangnan West Road, Guangnan West Road, Jinghu South Road and other places. If this method is popularized, it will be a land with many lofty mountains and mountains, and it can also produce grain. In the land of Yunnan and Guizhou, farmers who have grain still want to do this murderous business? I don't believe ......"

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said, "If this method can really be done, then Your Majesty will definitely be famous through the ages!" ”

Lu Chengqi sighed and said, "I don't care about leaving a name in history, I just want to let the Han people's country continue to grow longer......

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't hear the anxiety in Lu Chengqi's words, because in a few decades, the Jurchens would rise. At that time, whether Dashun can stop the wolf-like Jurchens is still two words, those nomads have long coveted the Central Plains.

"Your Majesty, it's not too early, let's rest!" Zhou Zhiruo said softly, and there was a hint of charm in the corners of her eyes. Seeing her like this, Lu Chengqi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, stood up, and resolved the embarrassment and said, "Well, it's not early, let's sleep......"

Before he finished speaking, a warm and fragrant body surrounded his waist from behind, and a voice sounded in his ears, with bursts of fragrance: "The concubine serves His Majesty's wide clothes......

Lu Chengqi said in his heart: "This little goblin is really getting better and better at seducing people, so I'm not afraid ......that I can't help it."

Before the thought could be turned, the regular clothes on his body were taken off, and Zhou Zhiruo took his hand: "Your Majesty, rest!" ”

Lu Chengqi made a lot of determination to stabilize his mind and said calmly: "Zitong is also tired for a day, you lie down first, I watched you fall asleep......"

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him with "resentment" and slowly lay down. At this time, it was the end of summer, the weather was hot, Zhou Zhiruo did not pick up the silk quilt, but displayed it on the dragon and phoenix bed, looking like a gentleman picking up. Lu Chengqi was about to cry in his heart: "Grandma, are you torturing me, or are you exercising my mind?" ”

As soon as he lay down, a jade arm wrapped around his neck, and the beautiful woman who exhaled like an orchid was beside him, looking at him with "resentment". Lu Chengqi was not a piece of wood, he kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said: "Your birthday is coming, I said that this matter will not be ...... until after the age of eighteen."

Zhou Zhiruo obediently said "um", Lu Chengqi sighed inaudibly, and was about to scold himself: "You are not a saint, what kind of garlic are you pretending?" But he knew in his heart that only if he loved someone, he would protect her everywhere, afraid that she would be hurt in the slightest.

The bright candle burned in the lampholder of the long lamp outside the temple until dawn. In the hall, like a gentle wind and drizzle, although there is no earth-shattering, but refreshing.

Another night.

The next day, Lu Chengqi got up a little wilted, while Zhou Zhiruo was lazily nestled in bed, as if nostalgic for his taste. This is a **** exuberant, but no catharsis for a man to be so depressed. If the two of them Wushan had a cloud and rain last night, and yin and yang were reconciled, where would this be? It must be full of energy, more than what elixir Turin has eaten.

After breakfast, Lu Chengqi arrived at the Vertical Arch Hall "diligently" and prepared to "clock in to work". Before he could sit on the dragon chair, Gao Hao hurriedly walked in, held a wooden box high, and said, "Your Majesty, there is a secret report from the Supervision Department. ”

Lu Chengqi knew at a glance that it was a domestic secret report, otherwise how could it be sealed so tightly, there was fire paint on the wooden box, and the letters inside must also be painted with fire paint.

"Got it, you go down." Lu Chengqi took the wooden box, and after swinging away the high pickaxe, he skillfully picked off the fire paint and took out the letter. After a few tosses, I finally took out a letter full of numbers. After finding the corresponding book on the bookshelf next to it, it took nearly twenty minutes to translate the contents of the secret report.

This secret report roughly stated that the Supervision Department investigated the bandits around Juzhou, and found that there were also people who were both farmers and bandits. Lu Chengqi knew all these situations, and said in his heart: "It seems that the terraces are really going to be used, but the damage to the environment of the terraces is also relatively large." Well, half of it is terraced and half is planted with trees, so it should be okay, right? ”

Although Lu Chengqi is thinking about future generations, the butt decides the matter of the head, so he makes a weird decision. As a result of this decision, China's terraced rice fields have become half fields and half trees, which is very different from later generations.

Lu Chengqi didn't think too much about this for the time being, he was more concerned about what was written behind the secret report. "Juzhou Thorn Shi Luo Suce, is actually involved with the green forest thief on the top of the temple? The leaders of the Yi family, are they all the heads of this cottage? Hmph, what a despicable villain who eats the court's money, but is willing to be a thief! ”

is waiting to draft a holy decree, so that Lu Chenhuan can directly kill the assassin of Juzhou. It's just that when he first put pen to paper, he suddenly thought: "The Yi family, is it the Yi family?" Yes, these ethnic minorities always have to be unique and independent. Juzhou, where is Juzhou? ”

Lu Chengqi hurriedly looked back at the map, and it took half a day to find Juzhou on Kuizhou Road.

"According to the division of provinces, it should be within Guizhou. Guizhou, the Yi people, yes, no wonder Taizu just asked him to pay tribute, but retained their official position of assassinating history for generations. There are no roads in this place, and if something happens, it is not impossible for a country within a country to appear...... Forget it, let's be steady! ”

It was precisely because of one more heart that Lu Chengqi did not make a big mistake. The people of Yunnan and Guizhou are fierce, and they were previously subordinate to Dali. Later, the whole country of Dali was subordinate, and it was included in the territory of Dashun. There is a leader of the Yi nationality in Juzhou, and there is also a prince of the Duan family in Dali, which is the prince of Duan who was personally named by Taizu when he was in power, and he is also the only hereditary king with a different surname. After Lu Chengqi learned about this "history", he said in his heart: "Is this Dali Duan clan really having a yang finger and a six-vein divine sword?" (To be continued.) )