Chapter 497: Rebellion
When this matter reached Murong Ze's ears, it was already the second day.
Murong Ze couldn't believe it, he didn't expect that these ministers would be so cleaned up by Feng Tiange, and there was no resistance at all.
Such a useless person, Murong Ze wanted to forget that when he went to woo them two days ago, those assurances slapped him in the face like a slap.
"Humph! Feng Tiange, I don't believe it yet, so you can solve it, so what do you do next?! ”
Murong Ze looked in the direction of the Prince's Mansion with a slightly crazy face, he thought of an excellent method, only in this way could he make Feng Tiange and them bow their heads to him.
Murong Ze's methodology was a little excessive, because he thought of someone else, the Xiongnu.
Some time ago, Xining suffered a lot from the Xiongnu, although in the end it succeeded and the Xiongnu beat back, but there was still some unhappiness.
Now at this time, Murong Ze wants to unite the Xiongnu, which is his last resort.
Murong Ze didn't have a good right-hand man who could cooperate with him in Xining Kingdom, so he could only find someone from the outside to help him.
When the plague broke out two days ago, there was no food sent to the plague outbreak area, although it may have been robbed by bandits, but in fact, this grain was taken away by Murong Ze.
Murong Ze didn't think that he needed to negotiate terms with the Huns when he took it, but he also thought that grain and grass were always good things, and he would have the strength to rebel when the time came.
It can be said that Murong Ze thought very correctly, because after walking so much grain, after the Huns knew what Murong Ze meant, they didn't think for long, and quickly agreed to Murong Ze.
The people in the Xiongnu region were killed by Feng Tiange because there was no one in the Xiongnu leader before, so the dragons had no leader, and although there were powerful people who became the leaders after that, but because he did not have a good grain production where they were, there were some difficulties.
Isn't this Murong Ze's food just a charcoal in the snow, which can allow them to recuperate well.
Murong Ze transported the things safely to the Xiongnu region, and then Feng Tiange and Murong Fu found out, and he was also very bold in the method he used, and he actually sent them out of the canyon.
Where are the poisonous mountains, as long as you take good precautions, it is not a problem to transport them over.
Murong Ze did a secret, and no one found out, this kind of treason, if people knew about it, would definitely demote him to a civilian, which was a crime.
Feng Tiange didn't know about Murong Ze's series of actions, and if he knew, he would definitely want to blow his head off. Because this man doesn't even think with his brain.
Giving food to the Huns, isn't this just letting the Huns come back to kill the people of Xining after recuperating from their injuries, such a prince is not worthy of being a prince at all.
Murong Ze did not have the consciousness of being the prince of Xining at all, and he did not think about the common people.
At this time, Feng Tiange was indeed distressed.
Because there was no food for disaster relief before, and a batch of them was transported later, so now there is no food in Xining, and the price of rice is almost more expensive than gold, and the people in the entire capital have some complaints, not to mention other cities.
"What should I do? It is not yet harvest season, and no matter how hard you work now, what if the people can't eat enough? ”
Zhen Er on the side was muttering, and Feng Tiange felt a little strange when he heard it.
"What's wrong? What can't you eat? ”
Feng Tiange looked at Zhen Er suspiciously, not understanding why it was related to not having enough to eat.
"Huh? Don't you know? Today, the price of grain in the capital has risen a lot, because there is no food, so people are not enough to eat, and now everyone has complaints? ”
Zhen Erba told Feng Tiange the news she knew, and she felt that her young lady was a very powerful person and could solve anything.
"Has the price of food risen? How did I not know? ”
In the past two days, Feng Tiange was busy tidying up Murong Fu's body, so he didn't participate in the outside affairs, and stayed in the prince's mansion and didn't go out.
Now that Meng Yi knows about the situation outside, he feels a little incredible.
"Murong Fu, what the hell is going on?"
Feng Tiange hurriedly went to find Murong Fu, he was with Murong Fu every day in the past few days, and Murong Fu didn't tell Feng Tiange about these things.
"Alas! Ge'er, you know? ”
Murong Fu looked at Feng Tiange like this, and he also knew that he couldn't hide it.
Knowing what had happened, Feng Tiange also felt that it was a little difficult.
The plague is a big deal, and if we don't find a solution, it will be even worse than it is now, which is already better.
"So what to do, what about the grain production in previous years?"
Feng Tiange wanted to analyze the situation in previous years, and felt that he should be able to think of a way.
"The yield is very low, because there are few high-quality rice varieties, the yield is not very large, plus there are not many good fields, so ......"
Murong Fu also knew that this was not the way to do it now, but he was cultivated as an emperor, and he didn't know much about agriculture, and it was very uncomfortable to see this situation now.
The people under him are all rubbish, they can't do anything, and they can give random opinions on the sidelines.
Feng Tiange looked at Murong Fu's forehead like this and knew that he definitely didn't know what to do.
People in this world have worked hard to cultivate, and they don't pay much attention to the life of the outside world, and they just want to eat on a full stomach, so agriculture is very underdeveloped.
Feng Tiange also thought about whether he could change it in other ways, but after such a long time, Feng Tiange was also very busy, and he didn't have time to do those useless things.
"What about hybrid rice? Do we have this thing? ”
Suddenly, Feng Tiange thought of the hybrid rice in his previous life, and only this kind of high-yielding rice could solve their difficulties in the current situation.
"Hybrid rice? I don't know, what is it? ”
Murong Fu looked at Feng Tiange with some doubts, he had never heard of it.
"It's about combining high-quality varieties to produce new rice, which is productive and easy to survive."
Feng Tiange tried hard to think about what he knew, and then returned to his yard without looking back, looking for an experiment.
Two days later, Feng Tiange found this formula. told Murong Fu.
"If that's the case, Ge'er, you've done me a great favor again."
Murong Fu looked excitedly at the hybrid rice planting method in his hand.
Although he hadn't done this, Murong Fu was like this, blindly believing in Feng Tiange, he felt that Feng Tiange was his lucky star.