Section 147 Qinwang Small Farmer's First Village [Monthly Pass Plus Update]
At this time, there was still about an hour before noon, Li Yuanxing stood on a high slope, holding a telescope and looking at the tens of thousands of acres of corn fields, Li Yuanxing's heart was sweet.
Li Yuanxing also knew that he was wrong, and it was a calculation error.
The standard of modern yield per mu cannot be placed in Datang, not to mention the size of an acre of land.
Fertilizer and plant density alone cannot be the same.
In modern times, there can be 5,000 corn plants per acre of land, but only 2,700 plants per acre of land in Datang. Li Yuanxing didn't dare to let the planting be too dense, for fear that there would be not enough fertilizer and the soil would not be enough.
At this time, Wang Jishan arrived, he did not come in a large group, only eight guards, two family members, and one old servant.
The one he wore was not an official uniform, but a set of brocade robes that were not luxurious.
Where King Qin stood, ordinary people were not qualified to approach, only Wang Jishan walked to Li Yuanxing's side: "King Qin is so interested!" ”
Li Yuanxing handed the telescope in his hand to Wang Jishan: "I don't mention King Qin today, and I don't mention Shangshu." Wang Lao can call me Yuanxing, or Wulang! ”
"That old man has overstepped!" Wang Jishan took the telescope and looked into the distance under the guidance of Li Yuanxing, his eyes were full of green, and there were workers working in the fields with smiles on their faces. The young man was weeding, and the old man was picking up insects from the leaves, laughing and laughing.
"Gorou is a paradise here!" Wang Jishan praised this from the bottom of his heart.
"Elder Wang came with me, but there is a big mistake that must be solved today, otherwise I am afraid that this farmer will not be able to think about it. Especially that old Lizheng. will do things that will be atonement with death. Li Yuanxing said with a smile.
Wang Jishan also smiled in response.
Li Yuanxing doesn't need to act in front of him, in the eyes of the family, Li Yuanxing is a person who never acts and there is no need to act in front of others.
I had already received a notice, and Li Zheng, who was waiting in front of the farm early, waited for ten elders to greet him.
"Li Zheng, this king made a mistake in his calculations. When the king originally calculated the yield, it was calculated according to 5,000 per mu. However, the soil here is insufficient, and the actual planting is about 2,700 plants. So if the yield is only half of the king's budget at the time of harvest, it's not your fault, it's the king's fault! ”
Li Zheng bent down: "King Qin's righteousness!" ”
"You've talked to the king several times. The king does not like these false courtesies. This king is feasting with you today. Lead the way, go to the most haode piece of land, this king wants to see! ”
Li Zheng trotted ahead to lead the way, but he was still thinking about what His Royal Highness King Qin said.
He counted how many plants there were in an acre. I'm still a little nervous these days. for he did not know how much the harvest would be in the field.
The seeds that Li Yuanxing brought over were less than two tons. Four thousand catties of seeds are here, that is, more than 2,000 acres of land, and the seeds are scarce. Second, Datang's one acre is smaller than that of modern times.
Passing through the farm, the sound of reading made Wang Jishan stop. This is the three-character scripture, this scripture is absolutely no stranger to Wang Jishan, when King Qin passed on the divine seal, he used this book. Although the Wang family did not get the Divine Seal Technique, they left a few copies of the book.
Swear word!
Wang Jishan can be recited, for a great Confucian like him, this kind of book of Mengtong can be memorized after reading it twice.
"Goro, can the old man come in and have a look?" The sound of reading looks like an ancestral hall, which is supposed to be a place to worship ancestors in the village, and you must get permission from your master to enter.
Li Yuanxing nodded at Li Zheng. Li Zheng gently pushed open the door and said: "The ancestral hall in the village is empty on weekdays, and the dolls have a place to read here. ”
Simple old farmer, very direct and simple, real language.
Wang Jishan didn't follow anyone else in, only he walked in.
As soon as he entered, Wang Jishan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, some depression, some happiness, and some excitement. More than that, there was a deep shock.
A courtyard a hundred steps long and wide, with a shed on it. The innermost part is the ancestral hall, but the front of the ancestral hall is divided into four parts.
There are thousands of children here, thousands!
What kind of number is this, thousands of Mengxue boys, even the school of his Taiyuan Wang family's sect has reached such a number and such a scale. It's spectacular.
If you look closely, there are about four or five hundred young children outside the nearest ancestral hall, each holding a thin booklet, and what is being read aloud is the three-character scripture.
On the left, there are older ones, about eight or nine years old. There were more than 100 people, each with a sand table in front of them, and they were practicing writing on the sand table with bamboo sticks in their hands.
Wang Jishan approached and saw that the doll was writing Yongzi.
"Okay, what a Yongzi Eight Methods." Wang Jishan exclaimed, but the boy turned around and made a shushing gesture: "Sir said, when you write, you should be silent and meditate." ”
Wang Jishan felt that his old face was red, took the boy's bamboo board and smoothed the sand table, and then slowly wrote a Yongzi.
Especially in the third stroke, especially slowly. It was the boy who had a flaw in writing it.
The boy was wearing a rag shirt, even if he was wearing a rag shirt, he also tidied up his hands and raised his forehead to salute Wang Jishan, and then said softly: "Mr. Xie pointed!" After that, he smoothed the sand table and wrote a Yongzi again.
That's nice! It's not because the handwriting is good, but because the heart is really good.
Taking a few steps back, Wang Jishan retreated to the door, because Li Yuanxing, the king of Qin, was also standing at the door, so the gentlemen who saw it did not come to ask who Wang Jishan was. The rule of teaching is that you can't interrupt anything while you're learning. Gentlemen abide by this rule, and so does Li Yuanxing.
On the right side are small partitions, each with less than twenty students, a gentleman, who seems to be reading a higher and deeper book.
And in the middle, there are less than twenty people, and each of them has paper and ink in front of them.
But each of these students stood quietly with their eyes closed. Wang Jishan knew that this was written in his heart, and he wrote it first with his heart, and then he would pick up the pen when he really felt it with his heart.
This school is unparalleled in the world.
Wang Jishan believes that not to mention his own Wang family, even the seven great families cannot have a school with thousands of young children studying at the same time.
Even if there will be in the future, there will never be now.
"Gorou Daizen!" After Wang Jishan withdrew, he saluted Li Yuanxing. This is an old Confucian student's gift to learning.
Li Yuanxing waved his hand: "I don't dare to accept this gift." All of this was paid by the farm itself, and I just borrowed some money from them in advance. Help them plan a bit. The hardest. There are still ten village elders, you must know that the half-grown boy is half a laborer, and it was their family who persuaded them to send the doll to study. ”
Wang Jishan turned around. It was another bow to the Ten Elders. As a king and a good, this gift is no longer light.
The Ten Elders were stunned. Hurriedly knelt down and returned the salute. The people who can walk side by side with King Qin are definitely not ordinary people, and they still have this kind of look. It's scary to give them these old peasant gifts.
Whether it was a show or really moved, Li Yuanxing couldn't see it.
But one thing is certain, Wang Jishan is courting himself, and the negotiation may be more difficult after a while.
What Wang Jishan was thinking about at this time was a piece of information he received a few days ago, about the Cui and Lu families. The two families built academies on their turf.
It seems that the Cui and Lu families are playing the card of the Hanmen Shizi.
Clever, clever.
Then, the Taiyuan Wang family will not lag behind, the Wang family is no worse than the Cui family in terms of family heritage, and the Wang family of the Divine Seal Technique can also do it, but now there is a Tianzhi Academy, which is nothing more than a matter of spending more money, but the academy must be carried out. Hanmen Shizi, this piece of fat is so big, it must not be bitten by the Cui and Lu families.
Some distracted, what is Wang Jishan thinking? Why so focused.
Li Yuanxing didn't want to guess, if he wanted to guess, he was too tired, he could become the head of the family, and his head would really be converted into the IQ number of modern people, and the conspiracy could reach three hundred.
"Elder Wang!" Li Yuanxing called softly.
Wang Jishan is still thinking, he is thinking, in addition to Taiyuan and the surrounding areas, then the academy can also be opened there, the capital is not daring to think, to open it is also the union of several major families, or by the imperial court or even the royal family.
This one sees no profit in front of him, so he occupies the territory, which is like planting a golden seed in the ground.
The fruit that bears fruit is the fruit of gold.
A successful student entered the court as an official. You can manage a county downward, and you can become the help of the court upwards.
The initial effect can be seen in five years, the great effect will be in ten years, and the ...... will be after 30 percent
"Elder Wang!" Li Yuanxing's voice raised a few points, Wang Jishan came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "The old man is distracted, the sound of reading just now is really shocking, and the old man is ashamed." Not to mention helping the poor to study, even many children of my Wang family have no books to read. Shame, shame! ”
Li Yuanxing smiled, and if I believe it again, I would be really stupid.
At this time, he had already come to the ground, and Li Yuanxing personally went down to the ground to break a corn.
"This thing is called corn, I have written to the imperial brother, please give the imperial brother a name, Tang corn." While speaking, Li Yuanxing tore the corn husk, and the corn at this time was already ready to eat, that is, the green corn was cooked in water and eaten directly.
"I don't know how to eat this?" Wang Jishan asked curiously.
Li Yuanxing's field, there are many people who come to peep, but they are heavily guarded. A lot of strangers have been arrested, and the people of various families in the Tang Dynasty are naturally unwilling to offend Li Yuanxing in this kind of thing, so it is strictly forbidden for their families to get close again.
So there are rumors, but I have never seen the real thing.
Li Yuanxing broke off nine of them with his own hands and handed them over to the guards: "Hurry up and send the horse to the Chang'an Palace!" (To be continued......)
PS: It's been a 12-day storm for a while, and today I said I was taking a break, but I suddenly found it empty.
After turning on the computer, I wanted to write another chapter and upload it.
Well, this author is so cheap, let him not rest, and he has to come out to add more, this stupid thing.
This is the 160th monthly pass.
Tomorrow is the weekend, feel more relaxed, accompany your family, air haode go out for a walk, relax yourself, let your body and mind relax, I wish you all happiness.
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Happy everyone......