After the autumn harvest, spring ploughing resumes.

Now it is the first month, the spring flowers are blooming, all things are recovering, along the way is mostly to carry the burden and shoulder resistance, carry hoes and sickles, the old and the young accompany them, and the children are playing in the ridges, innocent and innocent.

Occasionally, the bun shines through the screen window, lifts the door curtain, and after peeking at the pedestrians, he is busy working on the stove, and the smoke rises from the stove, thousands of miles across the river.

There are also glimpses of the Russian-crowned beauty holding the white horse, stunned, only sighing that this woman should only be in the sky, how can I see it several times in the world.

Sun Miao, who accompanied Xiahou Chun, didn't dare to offend this female Xuanxiu, but said with a smile:

"In recent years, the Gyeonggi area has been in good weather, and there have been no natural disasters, and as for man-made disasters, there are also aftermath of party disputes, but they have not yet affected the local area, so although Yongfengcang has not reached the place of 'decay and rot), it can be regarded as a bumper harvest. ”

After he glanced at Xiahou Chun, he smiled unintentionally: "The Taizu of this dynasty once said: Since Jiangzhou Zhiji River, occupy Yongfeng Cang as a basis, Guanzhong can be passed on, and the weight of Yongfeng Cang can be imagined. ”

Liu Wenzhen frowned slightly, and patrolled Sun Miao up and down, how could this guy take His Royal Highness into the ditch with all his might, could it be that Xiao Dang could not be attached?

However, Xiahou Chun thought so, he had also watched the central court, and he knew a little about the taxes and acres of land in the world, so he said:

"According to the report of the warehouse department under the Ministry of Households, the total grain storage in the warehouse was about 457,800 stone last year."

Sun Miao smiled proudly, straightened her waist, and said almost with flying eyebrows: "Your Highness Mingjian, my Yongfeng Cang, as the second granary in the world after Hanjiacang in the eastern capital, is three hundred zhang long from north to south, and two hundred zhang wide from east to west.

The whole warehouse covers an area of 600 acres, with a total of more than 300 square warehouses. Among them, the large cellar can store more than 10,000 stones of grain, and the small cellar can also store thousands of stones. ”

His hearty laughter attracted the frequent sideways glances of Weng Boying and others, and he said proudly:

"As His Royal Highness said, the grain stored in the warehouse seems to be far inferior to the Hanjia warehouse with 600,000 stone of grain.

However, if you count the 500,000 stone in the Xingluo warehouse located in the east of Shenluo, there are only 1.5 million stone of grain in the three warehouses, which is enough to deal with all the food crises and natural and man-made disasters in Guanzhong.

And this is only three main warehouses, as well as Taikang's Taicang, Dongdu's transshipment warehouse, military warehouses in various military towns, Yicang built by the landlords of the clan and Changping and many other granaries, it is no exaggeration to say that as long as my Heluo Zhucang is still there, Dajing will always be invincible! ”

He couldn't help but stretch out his fist, and then clenched it suddenly, as if holding the whole early spring, and said with joy:

"Don't hide it from Your Highness, based on the abundant amount of rain this spring, the lower officials deduce that if there is no major drought in midsummer, I can add another warehouse in Guanzhong!"

Weng Boying, who had been holding back for a long time, finally opened his mouth, and he said unhappily:

"The Gyeonggi granary is not just a matter of being built, but now the third granary in Guanzhong can accommodate all the grain, where is there any surplus grain to store."

Sun Miao said with a smile: "Haven't asked this son's name yet?" ”

Weng Boying waved his sleeves and said calmly: "If you don't change your name and sit down, you won't change your surname, your surname is Weng, and you can't change your surname." ”

Sun Miao said suddenly: "It turns out that you are the one who said to himself, 'Appreciate all the Taikang flowers in one day', Lord Weng, I have admired the name for a long time, and I have admired the name for a long time!" ”

Xiahou Chunwan smiled, Fang Xirou squinted at Weng Boying, who had been dancing happily, and pinched his throat and said quietly: "Listen, I'm praising you." ”

Weng Boying's face turned green, and Zhuge laughed heartily, "Appreciate all the Taikang flowers in one day? Hahaha, Lord Weng, it turns out that you are also an old man, hey, hey, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth. ”

Weng Boying was furious, and left with Zhuge on his birthday, neither of them had ever practiced martial arts and cultivated Xuan, they were both 'weak scholars' and the like, but Weng Boying's gentleman Liuyi entered the room, and it was not an exaggeration to say 'both civil and military', and it was Zhuge Military Master who really started to suffer.

Fang Xirou's poisonous tongue was still the same, and she pouted: "I'm full of food and panic, and the idle egg hurts." ”

Su Guitou thought so, and exclaimed: "What Fairy Fang said is very true, put us on the mountain, with this energy, we have to go to the woman's belly to exert force, who would be so childish to chase and fight." ”

With an oops, the Driller was punched into the old straw pile.

Sun Miao waited for Xiahou Chun in fear, and Chen Xuanli watched coldly, as long as he didn't hurt the prince.

Xiahou Chun said helplessly: "It's all your own people, you can do it lightly." ”

Fang Xirou glanced at him and said strangely, "Who is with your own people?" ”

Sun Miao looked at his nose and nose, and it was better for us not to mix the prince's affairs.

Xiahou Chun, who touched a gray nose, paced with his back hand, entered the warehouse and explored deeply, and his eyes were full of cellar and old grain, with fat particles, full and mature, bright yellow in color, almost golden, and it was like a high-grade product!

As soon as I fished it out, the cone-shaped grains were like rain falling, rolling and pouring down, and Chen Xuanli and others were so hot that they could see it.

Especially the greedy eyes of Ghost Su, green and faint, like the eyes of a hungry ghost in the night, even Zhuge Dan couldn't help but have a complicated gaze and sighed lightly.

He sighed: "In the past, when we waited for the grass to fall into the grass, this high-grade golden valley has always only heard its name, but not seen its things. ”

He subconsciously approached, greedily took a deep breath of the grain flavor, and muttered to himself: "I don't want big fish and big meat, if it is all this kind of golden valley, my Zhuge Lao'er will be content in this life." ”

Su Guitou suddenly sat down on the ground, crying and said, "If my mother could eat such a mouthful of grain back then, she wouldn't have died." ”

"When she died, she was only thirty pounds, only thirty pounds!"

Xiahou Chun sighed lightly, asked people to pick up Ghost Su's head, and asked Sun Miao, "What percentage of the golden valley in the cang?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and after thinking for a while, Sun Miao raised his eyes and replied calmly: "Sancheng!" ”

He paused for a moment, and said slowly: "In the past two years, there have been few military disasters and man-made disasters in the country, so the three major barns have not suffered much damage, so they can maintain a balance of payments. ”

Fang Xirou's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth sneered: "You're lying!" ”

Sun Miao's body stiffened, turned her head in astonishment, and asked hesitantly: "Dare to ask this girl, I don't know what Sun said is inappropriate?" ”

With a turn of his gaze, he fell on Xiahou Chun, Fang Xirou sneered: "Have you forgotten that you set off that palace change?" Do you know how many innocent lives were lost in that upheaval? ”

She grabbed a handful of Golden Valley, sneered, and said disdainfully: "Everyone in the field is qualified to enjoy this Golden Valley, but you are not qualified!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Liu Wenzhen is loyal to the lord, even if it is the holy daughter of the Demon Sect, even if the Xuanzong Sect offends the prince, he will stand in front of him.

Ignoring Liu Wenzhen's cold eyes, Fang Xirou glanced at Xiahou Chun and sneered: "What, dare you do it?" ”

Chen Xuanli was silent, secretly praised in his heart, he dragged Yasukuni to accompany the funeral for his own selfish desires, but the prince was not a thing.

Sun Miao was a little embarrassed, but Xiahou Chun didn't care, smiled, lowered his head and picked up a handful of golden grains, as if feeling the pulse of life.

He sniffed lightly, closed his eyes greedily, opened his eyes and scattered, and the ears of grain flowed and fell from his fingertips like a golden stream of water, and a pile of grain the size of half a fist was raised, and it was lovely in an instant.

Even after turning around and leaving, Liu Wenzhen glanced at Fang Xirou indifferently and followed away.

Zhuge Dan and Weng Boying looked at each other, but Sun Miao wanted to speak and stopped, and finally looked at Fang Xirou in a complicated way, and sighed lightly: "Girl, you are wrong to blame the prince."

Fang Xirou sneered, "It's wrong, it's not bad, I don't know, since he is the prince of Yasukuni, he should take his due responsibility." ”

After speaking, he left with his sleeves up, leaving a few people silent.

Weng Boying came back to his senses and said: "Although Miss Fang's words are not good, there is no lack of truth, the so-called loyalty is good for action, Sun Cang ordered to guard your barn, don't mix with those bullshit."

Is this kind of head-killing and annihilation of the clan such a thing as fighting for the throne something that a small person like you can intervene in? Don't be blinded by greed, and in the end, you will lose dozens of lives of your whole family. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the silent Zhuge Dan and the stunned Su Guitou:

"Do you know who they are? The two leaders of Black Eagle Village died because they listened to a promise from a nobleman in Taikang.

No, our Black Eagle Village, the first village in Yanzhi Mountain, has more than 2,000 people, and they were buried outside the Bone Tong Pass overnight. ”

He sighed: "The scene of that night is still fresh in my memory, tsk, it was a miserable, miserable, unbearable to look at." ”

Zhuge Dan's face was as gloomy as water, and his cold eyes looked at Weng Boying who Shi Shiran walked out of the barn, if his eyes could kill, Weng Boying would have died hundreds of times.

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