The king of Qin had a good sleep in the Zhuangzi, and the prince Zhu, who was sleeping on the bed of his wife and concubine, was driven up and rushed to the palace in a daze.

"Meng Wu, why did Father Jun suddenly ask me to correct the documents?" The more Prince Zhu thought about it, the more scared he became, could it be that the monarch's father was testing him?

Meng Wu said honestly: "Because the king is tired of eating and drinking, he is sleeping." The king will continue to rest in the Zhuangzi tomorrow and let the prince correct the documents. ”

Prince Zhu was dumbfounded: "Huh? ”

Meng Wudao: "The cold noodles made by Zhu Xiang are really delicious. ”

Prince Zhu: "......" What exactly are you talking about?

Prince Zhu pressed his forehead and said, "You mean, the monarch is really resting in Zhu Xiang's house, and let me temporarily take the position of monarch?" ”

Meng Wu corrected: "That is the Zhuangzi given to Zheng'er by the king, so it should be called Zheng'er's home." ”

Prince Zhu said: "Is there a difference between Zheng'er's home and Zhu Xiang's home? ”

Meng Wudao: "Zhu Xiang's home is Zheng'er's home, and Zheng'er's home is not Zhu Xiang's home." This is what Zhu Xiang told Zheng'er, and there should be a difference. ”

Prince Zhu was slightly stunned, then held his forehead and shook his head with a wry smile: "Zhu Xiang is really ...... Alas, how come I don't have such an uncle? ”

Meng Wu was puzzled: "Prince, Zhu Xiang is your son and nephew, what is there to envy Zheng'er?" ”

Prince Zhu was slightly stunned again. After a while, he sighed and said with a smile: "Yes, he is Zheng'er's uncle and my nephew, and I want to do it." ”

There was silence in the carriage for a while, and Prince Zhu asked, "That cold noodle, is it really delicious?" ”

Meng Wu nodded vigorously: "It's so comfortable to eat in summer, I really want to eat every day." But although Zhu Xiang gave me the recipe, the meals I cook at home are not as delicious as those made by Zhu Xiang, which is really strange. ”

Prince Zhu was a little greedy. He wants to go, too. But after Zhu Xiang went to the outskirts of the city, he was embarrassed to bother every day, worried that his father would be suspicious of him.

The monarch's father said that Zhu Xiang was his auxiliary minister, so it didn't matter if he went to eat?

Prince Zhu was a little moved.

When he reached the palace and saw the table full of papers, the excitement on his face dissipated.

There were so many paperwork that he couldn't move.

He sat down at his desk, sighing as he flipped through the papers. The monarch has to deal with so many things every day, and he is too tired. Will he really be able to handle so many things in an orderly manner like his father in the future?

"I really don't know how the monarch can still have the energy to go to Zhu Xiang's house every day after processing the paperwork." Prince Zhu muttered.

He corrected the paperwork with a sad face, while the king of Qin took his great-grandson to the water's edge to fish.

When Prince Zhu learned about this, the wrinkles on his face deepened.

……

After another two months, the Xianyang School Palace was established.

When Xunzi began to discuss with Lin Zhen how to "enroll students", Han Fei hurried to the outside of Xianyang City.

He would not have arrived so soon, but on the way he met Lü Buwei's convoy and was piggybacked.

Lu Buwei's vision is excellent, even if Han Fei is still a young stammer, he recognizes this as a virtuous talent. When he heard that Han Fei was going to visit Changpingjun, his heart of "strange goods" was ready to move, and he immediately patted his chest and said that he could help Han Fei introduce him.

After Lü Buwei explained the misunderstanding to Zhu Xiang, although he failed to become a friend of Zhu Xiang, who was very well protected by King Qin, he was able to go to Zhu Xiang's house and talk to Zhu Xiang when King Qin was away.

is just recommending a student who wants to meet Zhu Xiang, Lu Buwei will not refuse with his understanding of Zhu Xiang.

When Han Fei knew that the "businessman" who helped him was the famous Lü Buwei, he stuttered even more.

"Aren't Lu and Lu Gong not on good terms with Changping and Changpingjun?" Han Fei said nervously.

Lu Buwei laughed: "Zhu Xianggong is so virtuous, I can't even admire Zhu Xianggong, how can I not get along with Zhu Xianggong?" You can rest assured, Zhu Xianggong is a very kind person. If you are dedicated to studying, Zhu Xianggong will definitely guide you. By the way, do you know the Xianyang Academy? ”

Han Fei shook his head.

Lu Buwei said: "Xunzi, do you know? ”

Han Fei nodded.

Lu Buwei said: "Xunzi also pointed out Zhu Xiang. In order to take care of Zhu Xiang's entry into Qin, he has now become the sacrificial wine of Xianyang Academy, and you can also visit Xunzi. ”

Han Fei was surprised: "For, for care? ”

Lu Buwei sighed: "Yes." Zhu Xiang said that Xunzi was his teacher, but I think Xunzi is more like Zhu Xiang's father. ”

Han Fei pulled his hair tangled: "Xianyang, Xue Palace, King Qin wants to learn from Jixia Xue Palace?" ”

Lu Buwei said: "No, how can King Qin learn from others? Xianyang School Palace is Xianyang School Palace, not Jixia School Palace. The Xianyang Academy Palace is a place to select talents who will serve the King of Qin, not a place for others to lecture unrestrained. You'll find out when you go. ”

Han Fei said: "King Qin, domineering. ”

Lu Buwei said respectfully: "Of course, that's King Qin. ”

Han Fei asked: "Who and who proposed to build and build the Xianyang School Palace?" ”

Lu Buwei said: "It is Shangqing Lin Zhen, Lin Xiangru's son, and Zhu Xianggong's friend." Zhu Xianggong's friends are all virtuous. ”

Lu Buwei said and spoke, a little sour. He also wanted to be Zhu Xianggong's friend.

Putting aside the benefits for the time being, if you become a friend of Zhu Xianggong, you will be recognized as a virtuous person by everyone in the world.

Chapter 61: Cotton Ground Flower Buds

When Han Fei went to visit Zhu Xiang, Zhu Xiang was squatting next to the cotton field, guiding the farmers to prune.

Now that the cotton has produced flower buds, you can see the fruit branches and leaf branches.

Zhu Xiang taught the farmers how to distinguish between fruit branches and leaf branches, cut off the leaf branches, only keep the leaves and branches at the lower part of the main stem, and leave the leaves and branches within three, so as to free up the space for the growth of cotton fruit branches, avoid the leaves and branches from robbing the nutrients of the fruit branches, and save land resources.

The peasants can still understand the removal of the leaves and branches, but when Zhu Xiang said that the fruit branches should also be properly removed, and the fruits on the remaining fruit branches should be removed, the peasants hesitated.

Zhu Xiang explained with a smile: "Cotton is the same as fruit trees, not the more fruits, the better. Only by picking the rotten fruit can we ensure the nutrition of other healthy fruits. If we don't pick out the unhealthy fruits, all the fruits will not grow well because of malnutrition, and the harvest will not be good. ”

The farmer nodded, a look of understanding.

After seeing that the peasants understood, Zhu Xiang continued to teach them how to top their hearts, wipe off the buds, and remove empty branches.

Zhu Xiang spoke very slowly, repeating every sentence many times. He could always see from the numb faces of the peasants whether they understood his words, and then patiently taught them until they understood them all.

In modern times, he would distribute pamphlets and guide the peasants according to them.

In modern society, even farmers are basically literate, but their comprehension of written information is relatively poor, and they need to be explained many times by agricultural guidance technicians. Zhu Xiang thought that teaching such a farmer was hard enough. When he returned to the Warring States Period, Zhu Xiang realized that modern peasants could probably become officials in this era.

Literacy is such a scarce skill in this day and age.

Fortunately, Zhu Xiang has lived in Zhao for several years, and has honed his ability to teach illiterate peasants, and now teaching the most obedient Qin civilians in the Six Kingdoms is much easier than in Zhao State.

However, even if as long as he gave the order, the Qin civilians would do it no matter how many doubts they had in their hearts, Zhu Xiang still took the trouble to try to make the peasants really understand the truth behind these practices.

Only by understanding these truths can the things he is teaching now become the ability of the peasants themselves, and the peasants can spread the skills he taught to other places after leaving this Zhuangzi.

If it is just the increase in farmland income in his vision, it will not mean much to the country. Only when the things he taught were used in places he could not see, did he pass through a game in vain.

After being idle for a while, King Qin still couldn't control his desire for power, and returned to the palace to work diligently.

Prince Zhu was so happy that he burst into tears, and immediately abandoned the beauty in his family and lived in Zhu Xiang's Zhuangzi, making Sun Hao unhappy every day, and his whole face was a lot ruddy.

Now the prince pillar is holding Ying Xiaozheng's hand and standing in the shade of the tree. Zhu Xiang patiently taught the peasants, and he and Ying Xiaozheng patiently watched Zhu Xiang teach the peasants.

"Zheng'er, is your uncle exactly the same as the sage written in the book?" Prince Pillar Road.

Ying Xiaozheng said in an old-fashioned manner: "Uncle treats nobles and commoners equally, and he is indeed exactly the same as a sage, so it is easy to be hated." ”

Prince Zhu nodded: "His treatment is an insult to many people." ”

Ying Xiaozheng said: "I will protect my uncle!" ”

Prince Zhu smiled: "Zheng'er will definitely be able to do it." ”

Ying Xiaozheng raised his head: "Uncle went down to the field to demonstrate how to pick branches and leaves, and I want to go too." ”

Prince Zhu led Ying Xiaozheng out of the shade happily: "Let's go together." ”

So the crown prince of Qin and the great-grandson of the king of Qin also went to the field and worked in the fields with Zhu Xiang.

When Han Fei came to meet Zhu Xiang under the guidance of the guards, he happened to see this scene.

"Please wait, the crown prince, Gongzizheng and Zhu Xiangcheng are busy in the fields." The guard said with a grimace.

Han Fei was surprised: "Tai, prince? ”

The guards didn't answer, only blocking Han Fei's way.

Han Fei craned his neck and looked from behind the guard. The people in the fields were not dressed in a fancy way, but it was barely clear that the cloth of the clothes of two men was more delicate.

One of them had white hair with silver light, and the other had gray hair, looking like an old man from the back, and he didn't know who was the crown prince of Qin and who was Zhu Xianggong.

Han Fei guessed that the person with gray hair and a slightly chubby body should be Zhu Xianggong, because the crown prince of Qin was older.

As Han Fei, he is not qualified to let the guards pass on and interrupt Zhu Xiang's work.

So Han Fei stood for a full two quarters of an hour, Zhu Xiang watched Ying Xiaozheng walk off track, and when he was holding Ying Xiaozheng on the ridge, he found that someone was waiting for him.

Han Fei also found out that there was still a gorgeously dressed person in the field. He didn't see it because he was too short.

This little man, is it Gongzizheng?

Han Fei remembered who Gongzizheng was. It is rumored that Zhu Xianggong is the uncle of Qin Guo's proton, so the little son of Qin who will follow Zhu Xianggong to work in the fields should be Zhu Xianggong's nephew.

"Waiting, are you?" Zhu Xiang asked while helping the disgraced Ying Xiaozheng wipe his face.

Han Fei arched his hand: "I, I am, I am ......"

As soon as he was nervous, he stammered even more, and he didn't succeed in introducing him for a long time.

Zhu Xiang raised his head and smiled: "Don't be nervous, say slowly, do you want to drink saliva?" ”

The person who will come directly to him should be introduced by someone, so even if Zhu Xiang doesn't know this person, he is very polite.

Originally, someone else recommended it, Zhu Xiang should know the name. But he has been busy guiding the farmland recently, and these things are lost to Meng Wu, who has nothing to do. Meng Wu felt that he could see it, and he saw it.

Because of this incident, Meng Wu went home and annoyed his father for a long time, complaining that Zhu Xiang was too gullible to others.

Zhu Xiang washed his hands, took out a bamboo tube and handed it to Han Fei: "Drink saliva first, let's go to the shade of the tree and talk slowly." Prince, do you want to go back and rest first? ”

Prince Zhu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said, "No." Zheng'er, feed the eldest father water. ”

Prince Zhu half-squatted, Ying Xiaozheng stood on tiptoe, picked up the bamboo tube and fed water to his father.