Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes shook and he took a few steps back, stretched out his hand and pointed at the rice ear in the hands of Yuan Sutai and others, his chest was up and down, and his face was red.

Under the verification of dozens of ears of rice, almost nine out of ten ears of rice have more than 100 grains.

There is no need to go any further.

Yuan Sutai and the others, who went to the forest garden, knew best how to take samples in the rice fields.

A rice field only takes a few rice ears, and dozens of rice ears are sampled, and the rice field of the boss of Laoshan Huangzhuang is covered.

Zhu Yuanzhang stretched out his hand and shook it lightly in his sight a few times, wanting to confirm whether he was hearing the truth.

Zhu Yunxi waved his hand and motioned for Yuan Sutai and the others to get up and prepare to play the right game.

Then, he walked to the old man's side with a smile, and he was already subconsciously holding the old man's arm: "Grandpa, it's all counted, ninety percent of the rice ears count more than hundreds, and they are all true." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly clenched Zhu Yunxi's palm, shook it vigorously a few times, and stared straight at his grandson who was standing in front of him and was now as tall as him.

He whispered, "Did you really count them all?" ”

Zhu Yunxi nodded, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

He knew very well that the old man at this moment was probably just the villager who was still in Guzhuang Village outside Fengyang City more than thirty years ago, worrying about his family's livelihood.

And a mouthful of food that can stop the buzzing of his stomach is what he dreams of most every day.

If there had been an extra mouthful of grain at home, a bucket of rice would have grown in the field.

Perhaps, the old man will not go into the mountain temple, nor will he go to the army, let alone become the Hongwu Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face darkened, and he sighed faintly: "It's too late!" It's too late! ”

Zhu Yunxi took half a step closer, and soothed the old man's back with his other hand: "It's not too late to come, just pass on the method, and my Ming Dynasty will be a scene of bumper harvest everywhere in the next year." In just a few years, no one will starve to death in my Ming Dynasty, and no one will sell their wives and children. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhu Yunxi who was close in front of him, and said heavily: "You have made a great contribution!" It is a great merit that is meritorious in the thousands of years and is made by all the people! Grandpa only felt that all this was as unreal as a dream. ”

At this time, Yuan Sutai and others were already in the front.

Zhu Yunxi looked at a few people and said to the old man: "Eunuch Yuan is from Shanglin Yuan, if grandpa wants to know clearly, he still has to ask them to count." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, and when he looked at Yuan Sutai and the others who bowed down in front of him, his waist couldn't help but straighten upright, and his eyes gradually sharpened.

"Do the math, how long will it take for the output of Laoshan Huangzhuang to spread to all the fields of Daming."

Yuan Sutai and the others did not give an answer immediately, but several people got together and discussed quietly for a while.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't show impatience, but he glanced at Yuan Sutai and the others with some appreciation, and then nodded at Zhu Yunxi.

Zhu Yunxi stretched out his head and whispered: "The unity of knowledge and action." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang glared slightly, and then said in a low voice: "Most of the people who are honest and unscrupulous are people who can't do things. Only by experiencing it personally and knowing the reasons before and after can we do things well. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi nodded silently, and the old man's words were also the unity of knowledge and action.

And over there, Yuan Sutai and others have already discussed a conclusion.

Subsequently, Yuan Sutai, the right supervisor of Shanglin Yuan, stood up and played the right role.

"Your Majesty, after the ministers discussed it, they thought that this year's autumn grain was at most a law that could be implemented around Tianfu to increase production."

"Zhili and the surrounding areas must be promoted before spring ploughing next year, and summer grain production will be increased."

"The marginal roads of the Ming Dynasty need to be promoted next autumn or even the spring of the next year."

Hearing that it would take two or three years of hard work to promote the method of increasing grain production here in Laoshan Huangzhuang to the entire Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help frowning.

He sighed: "It took so long?" ”

As soon as the old man spoke, Yuan Sutai and others, who were still planning to promote the method of increasing production in Laoshan Huangzhuang as soon as possible, suddenly felt a sigh in their hearts.

immediately looked at Zhu Yunxi uneasily.

Zhu Yunxi nodded, pressed his hand, and motioned for a few people to be calm.

Then he smiled and said to the old man: "It's about the fields and grain, and if you are in a hurry, you will inevitably make mistakes." It has to be that the people have really learned how to use the method of increasing production well, so that my Ming official warehouse can really be filled with grain. ”

Yuan Sutai immediately nodded and agreed: "Taisun is true, and the ministers who promote the increase in production dare not be anxious. In addition, there are some side thoughts on the matter of increasing production under the supervision of Shanglin Yuan......"

"Still have ideas?" Zhu Yuanzhang was originally immersed in the prosperous scene of the entire Ming Dynasty's grain production increasing by about 10%, but when he heard this, his eyes immediately widened: "But can you still make more grain grow?" ”

Looking at Yuan Sutai and the others, who were frightened by the old man's startled reaction, and didn't know how to speak, Zhu Yunxi smiled silently.

If it weren't for the last time he went to Shanglin Yuan Prison and learned about the matter of the left prison of Shanglin Yuan Prison last year, he probably didn't know what Yuan Sutai meant at this moment.

Right now, seeing that Yuan Sutai has such thoughts, he can probably guess it.

Shanglin Yuan Supervisor is already doing the selection of seeds.

At that moment, Zhu Yunxi opened his mouth and said: "Yuan Jian is right, it doesn't hurt to say that it is related to food, even if it is not done and there is no fault, if it can come true, Your Majesty will reward it sparingly." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang also waved his hand: "If it's true, let's reward you!" ”

Yuan Sutai swallowed his saliva, nodded and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the late Zuo Jian Zheng, who was the late Zuo Jian Zheng of the Shanglin Yuan Prison last year, toured the local three-cropping rice varieties a year from Southern Xinjiang, and now it has been planted in the Shanglin Yuan Prison, and it is also harvest time recently. ”

"The ministers have counted many times recently, the number of rice ears is nearly more than ninety, if this rice seed is the foundation, supplemented by the method of increasing the yield of Laoshan Huangzhuang, the two are combined, the minister expects that this rice seed can make the number of rice ears climb to more than one hundred and two!"

After finishing speaking, Yuan Sutai cautiously looked up at the emperor, wondering in his heart whether what he said would be considered an exaggeration by the emperor.

However, as soon as he looked up, he saw that the emperor was staring at him with wide eyes.

Originally, the number of rice ears was over 100, which had already shocked Zhu Yuanzhang, and at this moment, he heard that the number of rice ears could reach more than 12. At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang had already begun to feel that it was difficult for him to breathe, and his face was red and white.

Zhu Yunxi hurriedly stretched out his hand to soothe the old man's back, lest the old man faint excitedly because of this incident.

At the same time, Zhu Yunxi hurriedly said to Yuan Sutai: "Explain clearly, how to make the number of rice ears more than one hundred and two in the Shanglin Yuan Prison." ”

Yuan Sutai immediately explained: "Back to Your Majesty, Taisun, Shanglin Yuan brought back the rice seeds from southern Xinjiang, and the ministers thought that the number of rice ears could reach 110 by using the method of increasing the yield of Laoshan Huangzhuang.

Recently, the ministers and others are preparing to screen the ears of rice produced this year, select the ones with full grains and large number of grains, and cultivate them again in the next year.

The ministers thought that it would only take a few years to increase the number of grains in the ears of rice to more than 120. ”

"How many years?" Zhu Yuanzhang pushed Zhu Yunxi away, walked in front of Yuan Sutai, and asked in a deep voice.

Yuan Sutai lowered his head, did not dare to look directly at the emperor, and said in a low voice: "Minister...... The minister is incompetent, and this matter cannot be determined. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, and then laughed at himself: "It's us who are greedy, now that the number of rice ears is more than 100, we are ecstatic, and the method of increasing production with rice seeds in southern Xinjiang supplemented by Huangzhuang may be more than one hundred, and we are still thinking about one hundred and two." ”

Zhu Yunxi stepped forward with a chuckle: "Actually, the number of one hundred and two mentioned by Yuan Jianzheng is not going to take ten years, a hundred years, and several generations. It only takes three or five years to select a good enough rice seed and cultivate it twice a year, and the grandson thinks that it will only take three or five years to cultivate rice with a number of 12 ears of rice. ”

Yuan Sutai immediately pounded his head like garlic and said: "What the grandson said is extremely true. Your Majesty, Shanglin Yuan is still planning whether it can combine the advantages of several different rice grains to make the rice stalks thicker, the root system longer, and the ears and grains bigger. ”

Shanglin Yuanjian is actually trying to hybridize rice!

At this time, even Zhu Yunxi was surprised, shocked, and couldn't help but look at Yuan Sutai.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhu Yunxi, thinking that he never seemed to have seen this appearance from his grandson, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "How is Shanglin Yuan doing?" ”

Zhu Yunxi looked deeply at the group of people in front of him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded heavily, and said, "Grandson thinks that if this method is really done, I'm afraid grandpa will be even more excited than today." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhu Yunxi, and then looked at Yuan Sutai and the others.

nodded silently and said, "Shanglin Yuan Supervisor has worked hard!" ”

This is the second time today that the emperor has commented on Lin Yuanjian like this.

Yuan Sutai and the others were moved, and they bowed down one after another.

And over there, Zhu Yunxi had already accompanied the old man towards the Imperial Village.

By the time Yuan Sutai and the others raised their heads, their majesty and grandson had already disappeared, and then they looked back at the lively people of Huangzhuang, and they had already returned to the fields to continue harvesting crops.

In the imperial village, Zhu Yuanzhang was led forward by Zhu Yunxi.

Behind the grandfather and grandson, Sun Gou'er and Sun Cheng had already signaled to the guards and attendants to slow down and leave the space for the two.

Zhu Yuanzhang had a smile on his face, and patted the back of Zhu Yunxi's head with a sigh: "It's a good job, although you said you were messing around in the past, but after all, you are doing practical things." ”

Zhu Yunxi immediately lowered his head and smiled: "Sun Er is just a mistake, if you really want to do a good job in the food business, you still have to rely on Yuan Sutai and others who are in charge of Lin Yuan's prison." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang hummed and said, "Say, what reward do you want to ask for for them." ”

was seen by the old man, and Zhu Yunxi didn't feel embarrassed.

He said softly: "Sun Er is not asking for a reward for Yuan Sutai and them, but for Shanglin Yuan Prison. ”

"Oh?" Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly became curious, and said quietly: "Ask for a reward for Shanglin Yuan, what reward do you want to ask for." ”

Zhu Yunxi didn't mention what reward he asked for for the time being, but said softly: "My grandson has been reading history recently and reading Hanshu. In the Han Dynasty, there was a large Si Nong, ranked below the three dukes, and had 2,000 quintals, which was similar to today's household department.

But the grandson thinks that the matter of agriculture is still a duty that cannot be ignored by the big Si Nong. Today, I have a Shanglin Yuan supervisor in the Ming Dynasty, but the yamen is small, the official position is low, and the authority is small.

The grandson thought that if I wanted the affairs of the Ming Dynasty to prosper, there would be a grand occasion every year, and every time there would be more productive seeds, the only way to improve the status of the superintendent of the forest garden was to improve the status of the superintendent of the forest. ”

Now the Shanglin Yuan Supervisor is only a fifth-grade official, and in a place like Ying Tiancheng, where the ministers are all over the place, the fifth-rank official is really nothing.

The official is low, the yamen is small, and almost no one will notice the presence of Shanglin Yuanjian in Yingtian.

Zhu Yuanzhang stopped, frowning and listening to the bowstring-like sound and the deep singing voice not far away.

He looked at Zhu Yunxi silently: "Do you want to raise the yamen of Shanglin Yuanjian?" ”

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "Shanglin Yuan's supervisor is no more than five grades. Not to mention that the six books are now the grade of the second grade. Even the five temples, the general administration department, etc., are also the yamen of the third grade or the third grade or the fourth grade. ”

Although the rank of the official of the official of the Zhengyin Hall of the Yamen does not necessarily mean whether the Yamen is reused.

But one thing is certain, that is, the grade of the Zhengyin Hall official is high enough, which definitely means that this yamen is highly used.

A yamen specializing in agriculture and mulberry, especially in an era like the Ming Dynasty, should not be a place that goes unnoticed.

The people take food as their sky, and it is not just talking.

Zhu Yuanzhang tiptoed and put his hands behind his back: "What do you think?" ”

Zhu Yunxi said directly: "At least it should be the same as the Five Temples." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, and after pondering for a moment, he shook his head: "The Shanglin Yuan Supervisor of the Third Grade?" Cannot. Shanglin Yuanjian of the fourth grade, it seems that your kid will not be satisfied. ”

"Then set a Lin Yuan supervisor from the third grade?" Zhu Yunxi had a smile on his face and tilted his head to look at the old man.

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted twice, glared and said, "It's not a good thing to set too high!" Yuan Sutai They are people who are dedicated to agriculture and mulberry and do practical things for the people of the world. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man had already followed the voice he had heard earlier.

Zhu Yunxi thanked him for his gratitude.

The old man said very clearly, since Yuan Sutai is doing practical things, then they must be free from disputes in the court.

If the grade of Shanglin Yuan is too high, although it will receive attention and attention, it will also be targeted by officials.

Those people are not necessarily there to go to the Shanglin Yuan Supervisor to do things, but only for the rank of the Shanglin Yuan Supervisor Zhengyin Hall Official.

When Zhu Yunxi raised his head again, he saw that the old man had already drilled into a courtyard not far in front.

He raised his eyebrows suddenly, and hurriedly took steps to rush over, shouting in his mouth: "Grandpa, don't go in!" ”

However, it was too late and too soon.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had already followed himself to the courtyard in front of him, had already placed his palm on the door of the house, and he used a slight force.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Immediately.

"Ahhhhh......h

"Old rascal!"

"Get out of here!"

"Someone's coming......"

A shrill cry of panicked women came from the house in the courtyard.

Zhu Yunxi rushed to the door of the house, hurriedly closed the door, and pulled the old man who had not yet reacted to the side.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was scolded as an old rascal, gradually became angry until this time, stretched out his hand and pointed to the room in front of him, and his eyes widened: "What kind of system!" What a system! ”

Zhu Yunxi looked at a woman's head lying on the window, looking outside, coughed lightly, and explained in a low voice: "It's all women doing their work, exerting their strength, and stuffy in the room, it will inevitably be hotter." If they don't wear less, they really can't stay, and things can't be done. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and snorted: "The room is white, we don't even see clearly, and I have to bear the infamy of an old hooligan at an old age, it's really hateful!" ”

But the house was full of his people, and a bunch of women.

This made Zhu Yuanzhang feel a kind of grievance that he had nowhere to sow.

Zhu Yunxi said softly like coaxing an old child: "It's all good education from your grandfather, the women are all knowledgeable, if it is placed in the former Yuan people, those Yuan women will be seen and seen, and they will have to be pulled in for you." ”

Scolding the former Yuan and scolding the Yuan people is the consistent political correctness of the Ming Dynasty today.

Zhu Yunxi brought Yuanren out for comparison, and sure enough, he saw that Zhu Yuanzhang's face instantly eased.

The old man snorted even more coldly: "How can the daughter of the Yuan people be compared to my Ming people!" It's just the rules that should be. ”

Seeing that the old man no longer pursued this matter, Zhu Yunxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Zhu Yuanzhang reacted suddenly, grabbed Zhu Yunxi and asked, "What are you doing with these women in these rooms?" ”

Zhu Yunxi smiled silently and led the old man to another room on the side.

There are no women in this room who are shirtless, with their thighs exposed, and their navels on their waists bare to play cotton, and to make quilts, cotton clothes, and cotton armor.

There are mountains of finished products that have already been made.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhu Yuanzhang began to touch everywhere with his hands.

"It's Zhehua?"

Looking at the cotton silk as white as snow, as well as the unique touch, Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows, but he felt that things were not so simple.

Zhu Yunxi nodded, took a cotton coat and brought it to the old man.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at it, and then opened his arms.

Subsequently, Zhu Yunxi put on the bulging cotton clothes for him. Then Zhu Yunxi took two quilts and put them on the ground, and patted them with his palms.

Then, he bowed down and stood aside: "Grandpa, you try." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was wearing cotton clothes, looked a little bloated, but his hands kept patting on his body.

Soft!

It's too soft!

My body is starting to warm up.

Hearing the voice of his good grandson, Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, bent his knees slowly, and slowly sat on the quilt.

Still soft!

Subsequently, Zhu Yuanzhang gently lay on the entire quilt.

Zhu Yunxi knelt on the side and took another quilt: "These are quilts and clothes made of cotton, grandpa, how about you try it." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi put the quilt on his hand and covered the old man's body.

Time ticked by, under the sound of cotton playing in the next room.

On such a summer day, Zhu Yuanzhang was wearing cotton clothes, padding quilts, covering quilts, staring at the roof with wide eyes, and sweat began to appear on his forehead after a while.

Suddenly, he reluctantly lifted the quilt on his body and took off the cotton clothes on his body.

"Good grandson, is grandpa dreaming?"

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