Chapter 101: Rumors or Facts?

At noon, in the vegetable market in the fang market, several fat and strong butchers and small traders were squatting together with a little wine and bragging and farting under the scorching noon sun, and only a short coat was on their upper body, revealing a body of oily fat, just like the plate oil on the stall.

"Did you hear that? That Dou Jiazi did another amazing thing. A somewhat depressed butcher reached out and touched his black chest hair, and snorted contentedly.

"Which Dou family?" There was a Zhang butcher next to him who was about to catch up with the fat pig he sold, and his face was confused.

"You pig brain, except for the one who was struck by lightning, who knows the other Dou family?" A lean-looking guy couldn't help but look down on this fat-headed guy.

"Wang Er, who sells tofu, do you want to go it alone? Lao Tzu is a butcher, believe it or not, I will peel you and hang you on my stall, you are a pig's brain. Zhang Butcher was very angry and shook a piece of fat and shouted.

"Okay, I'm a pig-brained, but Wu Ji, haven't you even heard of the reputation of the Dou family who was struck by lightning?" Wang Er picked up a piece of cooked offal and threw it into his mouth and said stupidly, the hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, just Zhang Butcher's fat meat, if he couldn't beat himself, he was afraid that he could be crushed half to death.

"So you're talking about that Dou Gongzi......" Zhang Butcher slapped his head on the melon seeds. Didn't you know if you said Lao Tzu? What's wrong with that son of the Dou family, in the past half a year, this son of the Dou family has become famous. Dad became a general, and he made those farm tools himself, to be honest, it's really fucking easy to use. If it weren't for this thing, if you want to go into the city to sell meat, you either have to ask someone to carry it, or you have to borrow a cart from the rich family in the village, which is like now, to buy pigs, or to come to the city to sell pigs, you don't need to ask people.

There are many farmers in the village who also use the Quyuan, which is really good to use, but it saves a lot of manpower.

"My mother-in-law's family is the Dou family's farmer, and I heard them say that the Dou son's farming tools are not only easy to use, but also can farm...... Dog, what are you doing spitting up good wine?! Before the butcher who had spoken at the head had finished speaking, one of the peddlers choked on a sip of wine.

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The trafficker, who had been gasping for breath for a long time, couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Aren't you fooling us to play?" People are dignified talents, like his father, and I am afraid that he is also the master of the court, if you want to say that he can chant and compose poems, I believe it, if you want to say that he can farm, I don't believe it if you kill him. ”

"Lao Xie, how could I lie to you, my mother-in-law said, that Dou Gongzi didn't say that the fields made by those old farmers were not good, and he also let the housekeepers in the house get fifty acres of fields, saying that they wanted to let the big guys see what real farming is, and guess what...... "Xie Ding and the butcher surnamed Xie squeezed his eyes proudly." I heard that each acre of 50 acres of land can produce this amount. The five fingers, full of fat, completely captivated the hearts of those present.

"Lao Xie, you're not drunk, are you? Even if those old farmers are carefully served, if there are one or two acres of land in a hundred acres and three stones, it must be regarded as God's eyes, how can that Dou Gongzi have that ability? Butcher Zhang was also full of suspicion, even disbelief.

Seeing that these guys didn't believe their words, Xie Butcher was annoyed, and slapped the big slap on the wooden mound with cooked meat in front of him, so shocked that the wine pot almost collapsed, and the frightened Wang Er quickly reached out to support it. Xie Butcher straightened his chest full of black hair, and his tiger eyes widened: "Lao Tzu has seen it with his own eyes, but you don't believe it." Which of you has been struck by lightning? Have you ever been there? Have you ever been beaten? Dou Gongzi suffered it, and he didn't die. ”

Seeing that these guys were stunned by themselves, Xie Butcher grinned proudly: "The one who can be struck by lightning and not die, there is only such a person in the world, naturally we can't treat him as an ordinary person like us." Otherwise, he had never been in the field, how could he make those useful farm tools? ”

"Brother Xie, have you really been there?" Wang Er wiped the fat in his mouth, and couldn't help but ask out loud, everyone else was also skeptical, too, after all, the only one who could survive the thunderstorm in the world and survive the thunderstorm was the one who could still be famous and talented. Since you can make farm tools, maybe you can also make a high yield per acre.

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu thought that my mother-in-law was talking nonsense with Lao Tzu, and I went over to take a look after selling out of meat yesterday, not to mention it, as soon as those farmers heard that I came from Waizhuang to see the son's field, they directly pointed out the way. Don't say it, the millet made by the son of the Dou family is different from what we have seen, and the pole is much higher than the ordinary millet ......" Xie Butcher became lighter and lighter, and boasted with spittle, and in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, there was a kind of doubt and yearning for that piece of Dou Gongzi's field...... --------------------

In the Changle Palace, in a shady pavilion in the back garden, Liu Qizheng, Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, smiled and smiled with his mother-in-law, the Empress Dowager Dou, and his beloved daughter Xinyang was playing poker together.

When he was having fun, he heard a hurried footsteps, and Emperor Han Jing couldn't help frowning slightly, raised his eyes slightly, and happened to see his mother's favored eunuch Wu Shun walking into the pavilion.

"Is it Wu Shun?" Old Lady Dou asked without raising her head, her eyes still looking at the bamboo card in her hand.

"It's the slave." Wu Shun hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted the three heavyweights of the Han Dynasty present one by one.

"It's Wu Shun? Where did you go in such a hurry? Emperor Han Jing smiled and bowed slightly.

“…… The slave maid was ordered by the Queen Mother to go out of the city and go to the Ba River. The Son of Heaven asked, how dare Wu Shun not answer, glanced at the old lady Dou and replied quickly.

"Oh?" Emperor Han Jing couldn't help but be stunned, and turned his head to look at his mother. "Mother, you are ......"

The old Empress Dowager Dou smiled and dropped a pair of twos. "Yesterday, I heard Gillian's girl say an interesting thing, and the old man was curious, so he sent Wu Shun out of the city to take a look, to see if it was those people who spread falsehoods, or if the old man's good nephew did something amazing."

Hearing this, Xinyang, who was originally smiling, couldn't help but stiffen his hand holding the cards, and his eyes fell on the face of the old empress dowager Dou.

Emperor Han Jing smashed his mouth: "The child really hasn't heard any rumors, I wonder if the queen mother can tell me?" "The old lady's nephews and grandnephews are seventeen or eighteen, and one or two are all good people, and there are really few who can do good things. And looking at his mother's face, which has always been moody, it is really difficult to see the clues from above.

Empress Dowager Dou threw the last card into the pile of cards and said with a light smile: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that Gillian's girl told me that Dou Yan's kid is drumming up farming again, and it is rumored that he has also planted results, saying that he planted an acre of millet and produced almost five stones." ”

"What?!" Emperor Han Jing couldn't help but exhale when he heard this, and his eyes, which were originally used to squinting, couldn't help but open wide, and even the playing cards in his hand fell on the couch without realizing it, and you can imagine how much shock this news caused to Emperor Han Jingdi.

Princess Xinyang couldn't help but stare at those watery eyes. "Five stones? Grandma, how is this possible? ”

"That's right, the old body doesn't believe it, but Gillian's girl said that she didn't believe it after she heard the news, and she specially went to Dou Wangsun's house to find Dou Yan, but the kid went to another courtyard, saying that he was preparing for some rotation, but Dou Zhi's girl admitted it to Gillian, but asked Gillian to keep it secret." Saying this, the old Empress Dowager Dou couldn't help laughing. "Just Gillian's surname that doesn't keep the door, how can she keep it."

Hearing this, Emperor Han Jing, who knew that this niece had always been a mouthless, couldn't help but show a strange smile, but Xinyang directly rolled a coquettish and cute white eye. "If that girl can open the door, I'm afraid there won't be any eight women in the world who can count other people's jokes." Princess Xinyang slandered in her heart very viciously.

After Empress Dowager Dou smiled, her eyes fell on Wu Shun's body. "Wu Shun, how's it going?"

"The slave maid obeyed the will of the Queen Mother, and went straight to the edge of the Naba River. The slave and maid were very curious, what were they going to do with those people? Only then did I know that those people had also heard this rumor, but they didn't believe it, so they had to see it to be believed, not to mention the peasants and people who drove over, even if they were slaves and maids who didn't know how to farm, they didn't think it was possible......"

“…… The slave maid thought that she was dazzled, and the millet in the fields drawn out by Dou Gongzi was sparse than the millet planted by ordinary farmers, but those millet stalks were thicker than the acres next to them, and the ears were much larger, not like millet, in short, the small ones felt that they were really eye-opening. I thought about the Queen Mother's instructions again, so I found the Dou Mansion family who stayed behind and asked for a spike to come over, so that you could see it with your own eyes. Having said this, he raised his hand, and a eunuch behind him hurriedly walked in with a long wooden box.

"Bring it on!" Emperor Jing of Han's surname was at least not as steady as the Empress Dowager Dou, and he couldn't wait to wave at the eunuch.

Emperor Han Jingdi, who opened the box with his own hands, saw the things inside, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he couldn't help but gasp...... --------------------

(To be continued)