0385 Jiang Luan was disgusted
Emperor Yongan was so angry that he wanted to beat his son, but Chu Yan hid quickly, and he was always able to dodge every time.
After chasing for a long time, he was so tired that he sweated.
Emperor Yongan felt ashamed, so he had to give up with a black face.
He sat back on the dragon chair and asked curiously, "The deep plough you said is really easy to use?" ”
"Erchen thinks that this deep plough ploughs the ground deeper and is suitable for reclaiming wasteland."
Chu Yan also took the time to flip through the agricultural book recently, mainly because he didn't want to be compared to Su Jinli.
Su Jinli seems to know a lot, if he doesn't understand anything, wouldn't it seem that he is very useless?
Chu Yan continued, "Erchen thinks that the imperial court can make pears and lend them to those poor people to encourage them to reclaim wasteland. ”
Emperor Yong'an looked at Chu Yan in surprise.
What kind of character his son is, he still knows what kind of son he is.
In the past, his son, like him, liked to fight and kill, expand his territory, but he never cared about people's livelihood.
But just now, this kid actually said that he wanted to build farm tools and encourage the poor to reclaim wasteland!
Is this still his son who knows how to practice martial arts and kill people all day long, and lead soldiers to fight?
Emperor Yong'an squinted his eyes and looked at Chu Yan scrutinically, almost suspecting that his son had been transferred!
Chu Yan let him look at it without panicking at all.
Emperor Yong'an looked at it for a while and asked, "How did you come up with this?" ”
Chu Yan said confidently: "Erchen just thinks that the grain production in Zhuangtian is still too little, if you can reclaim more wasteland and turn wasteland into fertile land, you can harvest more grain every year." ”
When Emperor Yong'an heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated, and he didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.
I thought that the bastard son had finally grown up, but it turned out that this kid was still thinking about himself!
Still, that's fine.
He has already appointed the eldest as the crown prince, the eldest is both a concubine and a chief, and there is nothing wrong with it, so he can't be replaced.
Thinking of this, Emperor Yong'an glanced at Chu Yan with some weakness.
He once told this kid that the boss was not in good health, and he didn't know if this kid still remembered.
He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I know about this, and I will arrange for someone to see the deep plough later, and if it is really useful, let the Miscellaneous Bureau rush to make a batch out." ”
Chu Yan immediately hinted: "Actually, this deep plough was also made by the Su family. ”
So shouldn't you, the father, show it?
Emperor Yong'an was a little surprised: "Oh? She still knows about farming? ”
He was surprised.
Su Jinli, the daughter of a military general, taught herself medical skills, created cement and clairvoyance, and now she even understands farming! Does this girl know too much?
Chu Yan also felt that Su Jinli knew a little too much, but Emperor Yong'an's obviously skeptical tone, he didn't like to listen to it.
So he defended Su Jinli and said: "Su Shi is idle at home on weekdays, so he likes to read. Not long ago, the queen mother gave her a thousand acres of land, and she began to read the agricultural books, wanting to plant good crops, so as not to live up to the love of the queen mother.
After reading the agricultural book, she felt that the plough was too shallow, which would affect the yield, so she spent countless thoughts to come up with this kind of deep plough and let people try it. ”
Emperor Yong'an knew that Empress Zhang gave Su Jinli a field, but he didn't expect Su Jinli to attach so much importance to this reward, and he also read the agricultural book in person!
She's a woman, just caring about farming, and she can still come up with such a thing as a plow, which is really ......
Emperor Yong'an suddenly felt that he had raised a bunch of wine bags and rice bags.
There were so many learned courtiers and skilled craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry, and no one had ever thought of improving the plough and making such a deep plough.
Isn't he raising a bunch of waste?
One by one, he eats the court's Yulu, but he is not as good as one of his daughters-in-law!
The more Emperor Yongan thought about it, the more angry he became.
Chu Yan secretly paid attention to Emperor Yong'an's iron-blue face, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
Hmph, now you know how powerful his family Bao'er is, right?
Compared with his family Bao'er, Wu Da, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and Gu Yuanji, the secretary of the Ministry of Households, are simply the waste of the corpse vegetarian meal!
After reading the agricultural book, his family Bao'er not only came up with the deep plough, but also thought of a new fertilizer, and even thought of matching the agricultural book with illustrations to make it easier to read and understand.
It's much stronger than those gangs who know how to drop their bookbags all day long and pretend to be high.
Emperor Yong'an felt angry when he looked at the smug look of his bastard son.
This kid doesn't know what he's proud of, if he hadn't been cheeky enough to give him a marriage, would this kid be able to marry a daughter-in-law?
He snorted angrily: "I know about this, and when I determine the benefits of this deep plough, I will definitely reward her heavily." ”
As soon as Chu Yan heard that there was a reward, he laughed: "Father Emperor Shengming, the ministers will retire first." ”
Emperor Yong'an looked at his smiling face, and only felt even more angry: "Hurry up!" ”
Chu Yan rolled decisively.
After he left, Emperor Yong'an couldn't help but sigh.
At the beginning, he looked at the Jiang family well, and felt that choosing the daughter of the Jiang family as the crown princess was a great help to the prince.
Now it seems that the Jiang family may be good, but the Jiang family, the crown princess, is a little unqualified.
Really, the old thing of the Jiang family is still the great Confucian of the world, and the daughter who taught her is not as good as the daughter of the Su family, a military general!
Su had never heard of any talent before, but after reading the agricultural book, he was able to think of improving the plow.
Jiang is a famous talented woman, why didn't she think of this?
When Emperor Yong'an thought about it, he was even more disgusted with Jiang Luan, the crown princess, and even couldn't help but anger the Jiang family.
How did the Jiang family teach their daughter?
The so-called heirloom of poetry and books, is it possible that they can only chant poems and write against them?
He was depressed for a while, until he thought that Jiang Luan still had a big belly, and then he felt better.
Although Jiang Luan said that it was useless, it was good to fight for anger in his stomach. It's Su's...... No one has poisoned me, and I don't know if I can give birth to a child.
When Emperor Yong'an thought of this, his face became gloomy.
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In the border city, as the sun continues to shine, the mortar that was applied before gradually becomes dry.
Whether it is the border army or the border people, they are secretly paying attention to these mortars.
They all knew very well how important the repair of the walls was to the safety of the border city.
When the wall was repaired with mortar before, many people looked at the soft and collapsed mortar, and they didn't have a bottom in their hearts.
But orders were given from above, and even if they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to object.
Now that the mortar is dry, someone can't help but stretch out their claws.
Wang Laosan took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, secretly stretched out his finger, and pressed it on the dried mortar wall.
He was sneaky, for fear of being discovered.
However, as soon as he pressed his finger, he was dumbfounded.
Hard!
He couldn't help but increase the pressure, pressed it harder, and then was even more shocked.
It's hard!