Gu Jinge was seriously injured, and in the duel with the Dragon King of the South China Sea, he used his essence blood again, and now the whole person looks even more depressed.

If he participates in the planting and development of hybrid rice again, Xu Mochen is worried that Gu Jinge will fall before he finds the regenerated flowers.

"I know what you think," Gu Jinge pinched the cuffs of his shirt, "I'm not as ignorant as I imagined, and I put my life on the line for you.

I'm also reincarnated as a Qilan, and even if I don't use spiritual power, my perception of flowers and plants is no worse than yours."

Xu Mochen smiled and agreed: "Jin Ge can help, I am naturally happy."

Looking at this, it has to be boiled in warm water for a while.

Xu Mochen said that he was not in a hurry.

When the matter was settled, the people went their separate ways.

After unfolding, Xu Mochen had an understanding of agriculture in this era.

Judging from the configuration in all aspects, it is even much lower than expected.

For example, some farmers have tools for plowing oxen and ploughing land, while others do not.

Therefore, if you plough the ground, the highest configuration is to pull the plough with the plough, the lower one is to pull the plough by manpower, and the worst is to use a hoe to plough the ground manually.

Some irrigation water sources have diversion canals, while others do not, and they can only rely on manual transportation of water resources.

As you can imagine, the inefficiencies are conceivable.

"I pride myself on being the Son of Heaven who unifies the world, not to mention the majestic strategy," Xu Mochen said with self-deprecation, "I can be regarded as knowing the affairs of the world."

Now it seems that many things can be solved by sitting in the court."

No one dared to take this, but Gu Jinge didn't care, she used to be the princess of the former Nanwei.

"Xu Mochen, it seems that you are stupider than me," her tone was very cold, "When the former Nanwei did not destroy the country, our royal family attached great importance to farming, and there were special ploughing ceremonies."

This ritual is that the emperor takes the harem, goes down to the field, holds the plough in his right hand and the whip in his left hand, and feels the suffering of the people.

"We also have a special place to cultivate the land, and there are painters who keep paintings, etc.," Gu Jinge recalled with a smile, "The Son of Heaven is pro-farming, and the queen is pro-mulberry, and they pay great attention to agriculture."

It is no accident that Ningzhou, where the former Nanwei is located, can become a major grain-producing state.

"I will also follow suit," Xu Mochen happily accepted, "Jin Ge, you must know more about this, and you will help me when you go back."

Gu Jinge snorted: "In my humble opinion, where do I dare to say anything in front of Your Majesty, it's just a casual remark when I'm interested.

You're not a virtuous concubine, you're only a jack of all trades, so it's good to look for her."

That's right, Shen Zhining's mind is connected to Du Niang, this is a super plug-in, which contains quite a bit of knowledge.

When you take it out, you can make a lot of agricultural tools that are ahead of this era.

If electricity, oil, and so on are redeveloped, it can even enter the era of mechanized agricultural cultivation.

But!

Xu Mochen approached Gu Jinge, his face full of seriousness: "Concubine Xian is Concubine Xian, Jin Ge is Jin Ge, what I said is different.

Some traditional things still need to be preserved and spread in the form of culture.

This is the precipitation of historical heritage and the crystallization of the wisdom of working people for thousands of years.

That's what Jin Ge said."

Gu Jinge turned his face away and didn't answer.

Tang Derun was secretly surprised in his heart, His Majesty's shameless skills are becoming more and more mature.

The girl's technology also tends to be high-end, and it is controlled invisibly.

It seems that there is another concubine in the harem, and there is one less hope for himself.

"I remember that the things of the former Nanwei royal family were stored in the palace with special records," Xu Mochen seemed to be talking to himself, "Tang Aiqing, what do you say?"

Something from the dead royal family?

Tang Derun was about to cry, what was valuable back then had already been plundered by the immortal cultivators who broke the city, and it was his Majesty's turn to keep it in the palace.

But as a loyal minister, he must learn to see the wind and steer the rudder, he is slight

smiled slightly: "What Your Majesty said is very true, after Weichen returns to Beijing, he will immediately let people clean it up.

Point it out and give it to Her Royal Highness the Princess.

However, it was a war back then, and it was inevitable that there would be some losses, so please let Your Majesty know from it."

Xu Mochen glanced at Gu Jinge, the latter's eyes lit up, and he knew that this road had widened: "What Aiqing said, I and Jinge can understand it, just try our best to handle it."

Back then, so many countries were destroyed, and there were too many things, and some of them couldn't be found anywhere, so take your time."

Gu Jinge didn't speak.

Tang Derun's mind flowed, and this matter was not difficult to do.

What Gu Jinge just said was nothing more than some calligraphy and paintings, and immortal cultivators couldn't look down on that thing.

Even if some of them are obtained, they are only placed in the study decoration of the hall at home.

Go back and have a good conversation and take these things back.

Exchanging a little more treasures from the former Nanwei royal family is just a thought for Gu Jinge, and it will pass.

Your Majesty, Weichen has really done his best for your harem.

While speaking, Xu Mochen's consciousness actually did not relax, and swept over the fields one by one.

It's just that any use of divine consciousness and any divine power consumes the power of the Dao Source, and there is no way for him to turn on the machine twenty-four hours a day.

Gu Jinge was different, she walked through the field, and the rice in the field seemed to have a sense, and she looked upright, as if waiting for the queen's summons.

Her eyes flowed, like a spring water swinging open, and she knew it in an instant.

"No," Gu Jinge shook his head, "There are a lot of weeds."

Walked all the way, tossed down for half a day, but walked a few miles.

Xu Mochen saw that Gu Jinge's spirit was not very good, so he found a reason to stop and rest.

Gu Jinge leaned against the trunk of the tree, took out the jade flute, and blew out a whimpering tune.

As soon as this sound came out, the surrounding flowers and trees were all sensed, and they swayed left and right with the rhythm, attracting bees and butterflies to rush in.

Xu Mochen closed his eyes and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment.

Somewhere in Danzhou in the south.

A masked man, standing in front of a huge door, motionless.

There is a plaque hanging on this door, which reads "Ghost Gate".

The door is about tens of meters high, and it is carved with all kinds of strange patterns.

Faintly, there were wisps of phosphorescent light.

The masked man reached out and was about to touch the door when a flash of light sent him flying.

His whole body crossed an arc and landed steadily.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work," he let out a long sigh, "without other means, it's impossible to open the ghost door."

However, so far, everything is going according to plan.

It's just that the time to block Danzhou in the south is not much, and once the blockade is lifted, the movements here can't be hidden from the Shifang World.

It seems that His Majesty needs to be strengthened."

He walked slowly to the front of the Ghost Gate and looked up at the plaque that stood tall on it: "One day, I will definitely be able to return to the place that rightfully belonged to me.

As for the southern Danzhou...... And Your Majesty......

You need to be glad to be a pawn in my game!"