Chapter 11 Li Zhao can't grow eight stones per mu?

Li Zhao remembered something and immediately said to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was stunned, he didn't know that the young master wanted to buy a jade statue all of a sudden, but he had already understood the market, and the jade market at the moment was a big problem.

I heard that the price of jade has plummeted, almost to the point that no one cares, and even many powerful people have even thrown them to the market for decorations.

What's more, the Li Mansion has just spent so much money, what will it cost in the future.

"Young master, the jade statue is just a luxury, why ......." The housekeeper wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by Li Zhao.

"Listen to me, buy it all before someone buys it all in large quantities."

Li Zhao's tone was undoubted, and the housekeeper naturally didn't dare to disobey, and as for the reason, he didn't dare to ask.

......

Besides, Shang Xin, after returning to the palace, he immediately returned to Yingzheng.

"That kid accepted it? What's the reaction? ”

At this moment, Shang Xin didn't dare to laugh, and said Li Zhao's funny expression and unwilling words after receiving the reward.

Ying Zheng smiled, in fact, he also guessed that Li Zhao would have such an expression.

Shang Xin was very puzzled by Yingzheng's gift, and asked carefully, "Your Majesty, the increase in grain production is related to the national economy and people's livelihood, why do you want to give him barren land?" ”

Ying Zheng glanced at Shang Xin, very serious, this is his majesty.

Shang Xin immediately shut up, immediately knelt down, and even said, "The slave should die!" ”

The emperor naturally has the thoughts and majesty of the emperor, and no one is allowed to say anything about what he doesn't want to be known.

After drinking and retreating from Shangxin, Ying Zheng walked in the atrium and muttered:

"Boy, I don't mean to make things difficult for you, I really have too much barren land in Daqin, and this move is very important, if you can really grow eight stones of grain per mu in the barren land, my Daqin grain will prosper, and the country will be safe."

"I have more thoughts than anyone else, the current suppression of business has indeed caused the economy to wither, the people are complaining, and the remnants of the six countries are even more eyeing up, the people must be fed and clothed, otherwise the country will not be a country, to solve all this, you are the key, understand?"

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

After the unification of the Six Kingdoms, the Qin State was afraid of the recurrence of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, so they moved the Qiangzong and the wealthy merchants to Xianyang City for easy supervision.

For Daqin, this move was a last resort, but there were also drawbacks, and no one could guarantee that these people had other ideas.

It is impossible to say that the remnants will recover the country by force, but it is difficult to say that they will attack economically.

This is also one of the reasons why Daqin suppressed business.

"It's up to you whether the business suppression can be banned."

Ying Zheng's conferral of Li Zhao and Li Zhao's promise soon spread in the circle of the powerful, and everyone said that Li Zhao was a bully, with a yield of eight stones per mu? Still two crops a year? No way, they had never heard of such rice.

Not to mention the yield of eight stones per mu, even three stones, they all suspect that there is no such high-quality grain in the world.

And Li Zhao has no merits, how can he be knighted? Isn't this a vain disregard for Daqin's title system?

It is necessary to let the emperor take back his life and kill him quickly.

At the court meeting, Li Si was the first to come out and focus on Li Zhao.

"Your Majesty, Li Zhao's situation is the most clear, he is a mediocre person in my Li Mansion, he has never gone to the field, how to understand farming, this is clearly a bully."

"The minister implores His Majesty to immediately withdraw his order and take down Li Zhao."

As Li Zhao's uncle, he is still the prime minister, and he is also a representative of the powerful, and he immediately got the secondment of other officials when he spoke like this.

This is the righteous destruction of relatives, and it is rare for the prime minister to be able to do this.

"The ministers also think that Li Zhao is a bully, please ask Your Majesty to punish him immediately."

“......”

Ying Zheng had a straight face, although he said that he was incomparably powerful, but it was not easy to attack. The magnates maintain the rule of Great Qin, and if they move one, it is not a big problem, but if they move everything, it will cause turmoil in Great Qin.

He knows how to weigh this, and the ministers also know how to handle it.

Zuo Prime Minister Feng Qujian saw that Yingzheng's face was wrong, and immediately stood up to round the field, "Ministers, the gift has been given, and taking back the fate will only damage my Daqin's credibility, and it is not advisable." ”

"What's more, why do you think that Li Zhao can't grow grain that yields eight stones per mu?"

This is a pioneering and exaggerated move, and Feng Quji also thinks it is impossible, but he has to maintain the emperor's face.

Li Si, as the right prime minister, often disagrees with Feng Quji in terms of political views, so naturally he is not quite right with Feng Quji.

"Feng Xiang's words are wrong! It's ridiculous to have eight stones per mu, what is the difference between this and a tree, we don't believe it at all. ”

The ministers nodded their heads in agreement, secretly thinking that Feng Qujian was just a coy gesture.

Feng Qu glared sharply, became serious, and shouted: "Li Zhao is sealed by His Majesty, is Li Xiang questioning His Majesty?" ”

This sentence was quite fatal, and it immediately made Li Si dumbfounded.

In the end, Ying Zheng spoke, "Don't criticize, whether the yield per mu can be eight stones, it depends on half a year later, if Li Zhaozhen is a bully, I will not spare him." ”

"Of course, if you think Li Zhao is not credible, you can go to Chang'an Township Inspector."

"Can or can't, speak with facts!"

This is a word of moderation! The purpose is to let the magnates know that he is not biased towards Li Zhao.

Fusu was in the forefront, and when he heard this, he immediately came out of the ranks, bowed down with a board in his hand and said: "Father, my son is willing to go!" ”

This is a pre-emptive strike.

Although he is pedantic, he also knows the seriousness of his father's move.

As far as the current situation is concerned, supervision is a beautiful difference, you must know that these powerful people do not trust Li Zhao, and the overseer will definitely have a desire to make achievements, and there will be trouble, not to mention whether it will affect Li Zhao's planting, Li Zhao's conviction is certain.

The father has great hopes for Li Zhaoke, and he must not be discouraged by this.

Without waiting for the ministers to react, Yingzheng immediately agreed, "Yes." ”

After this, he soon retired from the court.

After leaving the palace, Li Si's face was very ugly, so he called the attendant and muttered in his ear, and the attendant took the order and headed towards Chang'an Township.

Ying Zheng didn't see anything on the surface, but he was very angry in his heart, these powerful people were pampered and too comfortable, and they were so comfortable that they dared to question his decision, which was not a good sign, or rather, if this situation spread, the court officials will have no one in their eyes, and the direct result will be the instability of the country.

Secretly, many people call him tyrannical, and he doesn't know it, but there are some things that are not violent, and he knows better than anyone else the consequences.

So now is the time to reform and change that.

Whenever he was worried, he would walk in the atrium and drift away.

In front of you is the back garden, where various flowers are planted, and even in spring, individual flowers bloom brightly, coloring the gloomy sky.

At this moment, a woman who is in the prime of her life walks next to the flowers, her slender hands are linked, and she keeps pruning, and next to it, there are pieces of excess residual leaves.

She is dressed brightly but not extravagantly, and her slender waist shows her grace in the restraint of the strap, especially the white gauze and silk cloth, which is like a flower fairy in the breeze.

She is Ying Yinyan, Yingzheng's youngest daughter, a girl who likes flowers and poetry.

The maids were all dismissed by Ying Yinyan, afraid that they would destroy the tranquility of this place, or inadvertently hurt the red.

At this moment, the voice of the maid outside was suddenly heard, "See Your Majesty!" ”

Yin Yan raised her head slightly, her smile was like a flower, her skirt was lightly swinging, and the lotus stepped out.

What a classy girl.

"The daughter has seen her father."

Seeing Ying Zheng coming over, the girl bent lightly on one knee and saluted gracefully.

As soon as Ying Zheng arrived here, the worries that he felt immediately dissipated, especially the daughter he loved the most, holding her arms and pointing to the flowers one by one, which made him intoxicated.

"Yin Yan, your planting level is getting better and better, look at the water fairy, it is extremely beautiful."

Ying Yinyan covered her mouth and smiled, her heart was very beautiful. It is rare for her father to boast of her brothers and sisters, but he does not hesitate to praise her.

"My father has won the award, but it's a pity that Yin Yan is incompetent and can't make the cyclamen full."

Cyclamen is her father's favorite flower, so she loves flowers and grows a lot of them, but no matter how hard she tries, she can't grow a satisfactory cyclamen, either the leaves are yellow or the stamens are wrinkled, which affects the perception very much.

For this reason, she has tried many methods, but the effect is not good, and the reason for this is still the problem of fertilization.

"No problem!" Ying Zheng waved his hand, and he didn't mean to blame, but he still felt a little less elegant in his heart.

This flower name cyclamen comes, but there is no cyclamen, where is the immortality? Where are the cyclamen?

Seeing her father's slight loss, Ying Yinyan hurriedly knelt down and said, "Father, my daughter will definitely make this cyclamen full." ”

"Hmm!" Ying Zheng nodded and smiled, as if he was very satisfied with her answer, but there was no longer the elegance of flower appreciation in that expression, and there was a faint haze.

This Jie Huai Ying Yin Yan saw it in her eyes, and she was under a lot of pressure for a while.

Her father wanted the cyclamen to be full, but she couldn't. Although her father didn't say anything, she knew that her father didn't like it.

Ay! It's not easy to be full of cyclamen! Can I do it?