Cao Ang has a straightforward temperament, rarely hides everything, and is also Fang Guang's favorite temperament.

A few sons behind the boss, Cao Zhang, who is good at martial arts, Cao Pi is gloomy, writing poems is extremely fragrant, doing things, it is rare at noon, so the poetry and political style are different, it is a manifestation of depression to the extreme.

Compared with the boss's poems and writings, which are consistent with the pattern in his chest, Cao Pi is too distorted in Fang Guang's heart.

The heir of Cao Cao's political legacy in history has turned back the wheel of history, and for the sake of the throne, he colluded with the wealthy family and became the caster of Kyushu's mistakes.

Poor Cao Pi, who is only eight years old now, has already been condemned in Fang Guang's heart.

Another son, Cao Zhi, known as the world's talent, won eight buckets alone, but this buddy is a prodigal wreck, with his father's romance, and no Cao Gong's pattern.

I don't know how to forbear men, everything is the first in the world, and horse racing in the palace is not Fang Guang's dish.

Half of the people, if they ask the question of the eldest prince now, Fang Guang will talk about it in general terms at most, and talk about it casually, Cao Ang asked, but Fang Guang knew everything, and said everything.

It just so happened that today, he determined that it was likely to be a few hundred years later, and the rice seed of Zhancheng rice in the south was in a very good mood. Pointing to the rice seedlings in front of him, he began to talk.

"The eldest prince, the world is fundamental, in the Tao is slight, not in the art is calculated, there are things in the belly of the people, and they can naturally flourish!"

"The military strategy that the eldest prince said is in my heart, but the last section, people cultivate and read, it is to cultivate and cultivate nature, what I want is that the rice warehouse is full, after all, the lord is still waiting for the summer grain of Dongjun!"

"That's it! The reason that Mr. said is indeed different from the teacher Wen Ruogong found~! ”

Cao Ang didn't understand it, Fang Guang smiled, and pointed to the two plants in front of him, one was strong and full of leaves, and the other was yellow and delicate, with only one or two seedling leaves.

"Eldest prince, look at the rice seedlings in front of you, the strong ones are the people of Jiangdong now, the good rice planted, the withered yellow ones, the wild rice of Cangwu County, which one is better?"

"Needless to say? Naturally, it is thicker and better, Jiangdong has more rice, and I know the corn eaten in the north, and, Datong, a few days ago, what oats did you let the sergeant plant, what is it? ”

"I heard the old farmer in Xuzhou secretly say that it was astringent wheat, it was not delicious, it produced little, and a fool didn't plant it!"

Cao Ang is quite clever, and he can actually hear the folk comments on Fang Guang, which caused Fang Guang to laugh.

"Eldest prince, let's talk about astringent wheat first, it's wild oats, people don't eat it, horses eat it, it's a good delicacy!"

"Half of the world's soldiers are in horses, and good horses are in the north, isn't it just a natural pasture, but the eldest son, do you know that horse breeding and special feed breeding are the foundation of raising good horses!"

"How is Xiliangma? How is it better than Dawan in the Western Regions? What about the tall Youzhou horses and poor endurance? There is a lot of knowledge in this, agriculture and animal husbandry, animal husbandry is not under agriculture! ”

"The horse is good, just get on some armor, compared to what Xiliang Iron Cavalry, Youzhou Assault Cavalry is not bad!"

Fang Guangyan said that the truth of animal husbandry is the truth that Kyushu has not figured out in modern times, Fang Guang and his two generations are human beings, and he naturally knows that without thermal weapons, cavalry will always be the key support on the battlefield.

And in the well-organized cavalry of the West, oatmeal feeding is an important part of it.

His reasoning is too ahead of the times, and what Xun Yu said to the gentleman Cao Ang found is quite contradictory.

Cao Ang didn't understand what he heard, but nodded firmly.

"What Datong said, I believe, you can raise a red rabbit in the future, just remember to leave me a horse!"

"Okay, eldest prince, let's work with the lord to catch Lu Bu and breed the red rabbit, is the horse okay? Speaking of rice seedlings, the rice seeds in Jiangdong are actually not as good as this weak Cangwu wild rice! ”

"It doesn't grow well in Hebei, it's not that it can't be planted, it's just that the requirements for light and irrigation can't be met!"

"Eldest son, believe it or not, this Zhancheng rice is planted, and one acre of income can be worth several acres of rice in Jiangdong!"

When Fang Guang said this, his eyes lit up, looking at the sky, and around him, I don't know when, it was already full of students from Cangting School.

Cao Ang swept away at a glance, the celebrity in his father's mouth, Meng Jian, and the commander of Dongjun County. Looking at Fang Guang, the gaze in his eyes was almost blind faith, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, and nodded heavily.

Dongjun, the doctrine of combining agriculture and animal husbandry, and the principle of rice seed selection, first appeared in Kyushu, Chang'an City, at this time, a slightly obscene middle-aged fat man, who happened to be giving today's Ninety-Five Honor, said the truth of agriculture and mulberry.

The situation in Chang'an City has been tense to the extreme at this time, and Guanzhong has been in the West Liang vein, and there is no rooster crying for thousands of miles.

Li urged and Guo Yan were suspicious of each other, and the two armies were facing each other with the camp closed, and they were about to start a war in the city at any time.

The last left-behind minister of the Eastern Han Dynasty was mediating between Li and Guo every day, who were like two wayward children.

Two days ago, under the persuasion of Dong Cheng, Han Xian, and scholars Zhong Xuan and Sima Fang, Guo Yan went to Li Xuan's military camp to talk about the merger of the two of them.

As a result, at the banquet, they talked very happily, and after the banquet, Guo Yan returned home, but he had abdominal pain, and his wife asserted that it was Li who poisoned him.

In the past few days, Li urged the military camp at the gate of the house, and Guo Yan's soldiers and horses were all closed, ready to do a big job.

In Chang'an City, after several years of poisoning in Xiliang, there are not many people left, and there are all ministers in the city, afraid that the Xiliang barbarians will come chaotically.

In the past two days, the sergeant faction of Chang'an City, the foreign relatives faction, and the Bai Bo faction of the Yellow Turban Army all lobbied everywhere to ease the tension.

The people in the court, in fact, the most optimistic is not others, but Jia Xu, this person is almost a demon in wisdom, and he is an old man in Dong Zhuo's lineage, in the Xiliang army, many people believe that Wen Hegong is a god.

Jia Xu's conditions are unique, the big man in the court and the central government came to him to agree, but he was closed to him, everyone thought that there must be a secret in this matter, but they didn't expect that at such a critical moment, this demon of Chang'an City actually hid in the palace and told the little emperor the truth of farming.

In the side hall of Weiyang Palace, Jia Xu pinched a grain of wheat in his hand, and a look of reminiscence flashed on his face, not knowing what happened to Fang Guang when he thought of it.

In front of him, Liu Xie listened to the reason and listened to a half-understanding, and beside the emperor, Fu Shou frowned, looked at the distracted teacher Wen He, and slowly spoke for a long time.

"Wen Hegong, I came from my father's mansion, Li Xun and Guo Yan are both preparing for war, and the ministers are all frightened!"

"Father said, this catastrophe can only be resolved by Wen Hegong, you often say, there are too many killings, it's not the way of heaven, and now everyone in Chang'an City is going to suffer again, why is the teacher hiding here?"

After a few decades of Fu Shou, she dared to deal with Cao Cao, naturally she was a strange woman, and the girl asked questions on the point, so that Jia Xu, who was immersed in the past, woke up from his memories.