Chapter 158: Di Gong wants money Da Yuncaocao

Di Renjie rushed back to Luoyang from Chang'an, completed the case handover, talked to Wei Yuanzhong for a while, took a breath at home, and arrived at the East Palace.

Then he looked at each other with Li Wei, with big eyes facing the small eyes. After most of the day, both of them started to have fun. After laughing, Di Renjie said, "It's too tall."

"Gu didn't expect that, otherwise Gu would rather not have this output." Li Wei felt a little regretful. If he had known this, he would have written a letter to Chang'an and asked. He knew that it was so high, or he would use his method to take this credit on his parents. The big jungle happened to have arrived, and his relationship with his father would be eased a little. Otherwise, he would just do it directly and find a way to hide the actual output and reduce it. If you want to promote it, it would be enough to make people cautious.

Thinking of this, he shook his head.

Di Renjie laughed again, this matter was so accused...

It was so unexpected. I never thought that it would be good if I had one stone, and it was even lower than the prince expected.

"Your Highness, don't worry, these may not be bad things."

"I also know that it will be helpful to the people."

"More than..." Although Your Majesty would be even more afraid, as long as it is repaired in time, it can still be remedied. Besides, Your Majesty is also very conflicted, but he is reluctant to delegate power. He does not want his son to do something, otherwise he will not train him carefully. The cultivation of this prince is more cautious than Li Shimin's education of his son. Besides, the repeated supervision of the country is also a kind of release...

It was just a very contradictory thing. The prince's several strange times were, and the higher his status in the minds of officials, this was very important. Don't talk about others, just talk about how he thought about this. Although he was not too much worshipping ghosts and gods, he believed it after all. The prince said that the credit of "Qimin Yaoshu" and the credit of the farmer of the Huangzhuang was really like this. The reason why his high yields are not unrelated to the prince. This is also a kind of "normal omen".

Although the situation is very difficult, I am more confident in assisting the prince.

Wei Yuanzhong has this idea as well. Will other officials have this idea?

The future is bleak, but his eyes have already seen it. One day in the future, Li Zhi can only be the Supreme Emperor obediently...

Of course, you can't force it too quickly. It's still difficult for the emperor to say nothing, but the queen.

He changed the topic and said, "Your Highness, I cannot ask for the palace maid you gave me, and I cannot ask for both adopted daughters."

This matter was lacking, but it was done. Li Wei laughed and said, "Di Huidi is good, I have solved it. The problem is not very important. This time I gave you palace maids, and I was a little lacking. At that time, I heard that Yao Yuanchong went to the brothel to eat some wine, but although he did not do anything further. After all, it was a time of strong body. This time, the large number of official prostitutes awarded by the father of the East Palace were not practical except for entertainment. I felt a little wronged in the East Palace. So I gave them a few. First, with women around me, they could be more at peace, so as not to go into a miserable way. Second, it was for the sake of these women. At least it would be better than being locked up in the East Palace. In order to show justice, one of them was given. In fact, this was based on evidence."

But looking at Di Renjie's tight look, it was very funny. It was rare to see Di Renjie's expression. He took a sip of tea and said, "There are laws in Lu. Some people in Lu became servants of the princes. They can redeem them and take gold in the palace. Zigong redeemed many Lu people, but did not grant gold. Confucius heard the truth and did something wrong. From now on, no Lu people have redeemed these people for the country. Another student of Confucius saved a drowning person, and the rescued person gave Zilu a cow to express his gratitude. Zilu took it down, but Confucius praised, "It's done well. From now on, more Lu people will definitely save the fallen water. Di Gong, you are careful to help the orphans, but you. Others may not be like this. Even if you have rewards, you may not be embarrassed to say it. If you don't reward each one, it's because Zigong."

Di Renjie was indistinguishable, and another thing he came was related to this.

Li Wei said again: "But if Di Qing is not happy, I will give them to you, and you can reward them to others."

Of course, Li Wei was not willing to do this result, but his current concubines are very low, and they can buy, sell, transfer, or even please people, and let customers play with them. They don’t think they are ugly. This is what Li Wei hates. He is rich and powerful, and can have several women. Although later generations say that monogamous, no matter what the mistress and third women are, don’t mention it. But doing this is very inhumane.

Di Renjie just smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, how easy is it. How dare you transfer them to others by your highness? What do the others think after hearing it? What will the two saints think after hearing it?"

"I didn't expect this festival."

"It doesn't matter. I'm here, and I have another thing to discuss with Your Highness."

"Please say it."

"It's about Zhou Xing."

"I heard that he made great contributions in this case, but his torture method is quite shameful."

"I have thought about it and even asked him to go to Xijing, and expected this result. It is precisely because of this intention that it is not unhappy that the truth of Xu Jingzong's case cannot be revealed. Although the torture has become a little more fierce, it has also made contributions. I didn't expect that the court would be restrained and would not reward him, but he would not reward him."

Li Wei also smiled bitterly.

"But this person is a villain. This time, he did not reward him, but he knew the role of this person at some point. He assisted His Highness with great enthusiasm, but in the end he did not make any contribution. A gentleman was open and honest and lost nothing. However, this person must be unfair. Therefore, he hated His Highness and used it for others again, which was not very beautiful."

"I am negligent again. Please wait, and I will give you five hundred pieces of money to reward him as a sign of gratitude."

"It's enough." Five hundred yuan is a great reward for low-level officials. An ordinary pretty maid can only cost twenty yuan. Even if you can buy an ordinary three-in-three-in-three-out-of-a-kind house in Luoyang, it costs less than two hundred yuan for the house like Di Renjie.

Di Renjie also wanted to say something. These people have bad character, but extraordinary people can do extraordinary things. If the prince can meet him and give him some rewards, plus these rewards, it may be very convenient to use, and it can also do things that are not easy to come forward. But when the words come to the mouth, he hesitate again. The concerns are too heavy...

The story of the sorghum harvest spread very quickly.

The yield was too strange, which aroused the curiosity of the people. Whenever Chang'an guests came, many people would gather around to ask. The final result was that the sorghum sorghum so big as the golden gourd at the court's ceremonial guard. Then, it turned into a watermelon.

In fact, it is not just high yields, but it has a lot of impact. For example, land prices, some wealthy families in Guanzhong can exchange for a mu of good land with a few stones of grain. After the incident spread, the price of land prices immediately rose. The wind of invasion cannot be stopped, but the land prices have become somewhat fair. In the long run, the trend of invasion has spread, after all, the income from the land is increasing.

But it may not be necessary. This method of farming is to cultivate carefully. As before, some families plough hundreds of acres of land and then use this method to farm. They can't farm at all. Although farmers can endure hardships at this time, they are humans, not machines. The more land they get, the more tenant farmers they need, and the people of the Tang Dynasty were not many. The treatment of tenant farmers would immediately increase. Besides, only one or two new things came out...

The second is the price of grain. From Chang'an to Luoyang, some of them began to fall. It was only the beginning. When transportation was backward, the news would spread very slowly, and the grain prices in the Jianghuai land would also fall. If it weren't for these actions, the price of Guanzhong grain would rise wildly, and then the price of Jianghuai grain would rise again, which would push the price of Guanzhong grains to rise. People's lives would be very difficult. The price of grain is still very high, but it would be much better than not. With this, countless people would live.

Li Zhi had no choice but to cover the people's mouths and not say anything. He simply called Li Wei and told the prime minister for two days. He still had no courage in the promotion and issued an order to prepare a few pieces of land for testing. After that, he would promote it again. Then he did another thing, and he dug out the "Qimin Yaoshu" and printed it in the woodblock. All the county magistrates and governors, one book by one. His son could see a high-yield sorghum, and the world was full of talents. Maybe he would create a ten-stone rice field and eight-stone wheat field.

It turns out that Li Zhi would also fantasize.

As for Dayun, the people have long thought it was a joke. It was also to be held. If it was not held, it would be a joke. And the son had to perform the ceremony, although it was just a family dinner. However, before the ceremony, the matter of the Crown Princess must be decided. Dayun cannot be delayed anymore. In fact, without these, it cannot be delayed, and it is even more a joke.

The sacred momentum was over, and it was a little late. The meaning of the big cloud was not very great, so it was held in a hurry, and the person who prayed for rain was the second, mainly praying for good weather in the coming year.

Li Shoucheng came over and said, "The Queen calls you."

"I'll go right away," Li Wei said happily.

When he arrived at the palace city, Wu Zetian said, "Hong'er, you have to see this palace all the time, what's the matter?"

Li Wei leaned over with a smile and wanted to pull Wu Zetian's little hand. Wu Zetian beat him and said, "It's all right, so you need to pay attention to your sense of justice."

Pay attention to the right measure? Li Wei was a little confused when he heard this. He was so careful, so be careful. However, he moved a Hu bed and sat next to Wu Zetian. Wu Zetian was also rogue with his thick skin. In fact, he still liked his son to do these intimate actions, which made her feel very warm. But this son, alas, made her feel very sad.

Li Wei said: "My mother, I saw that there were not many trees outside the window. There was only one main tree growing very tall, and the few trees growing not tall. This is the same as the country. Now the father is dedicated to governing the country, and the mother helps from the side. Although the country has some disasters, it is generally in progress. My son is only learning now, and occasionally trying to do something icing on the cake for my father and mother. However, this sorghum is so beautiful. The people are very popular. My son is worried that some people will have misunderstandings. My son is afraid."

Li Wei dared not to be aware of his thoughts. To be honest, he said it very tactfully. He continued: "I have done some things in the imperial village next to Luoshui, and I am worried now. What if it is better?"

"If you worry, don't do it."

"Yes, but there is another way for the son minister to solve it. It is said that the father, mother and mother came up with the idea together. Well, the ministers would not think that the son minister was the only one. If not, the son minister can also take responsibility for the father, mother and mother. Anyway, the father and mother are in full swing in spring and autumn, and the son minister has a less reputation, so it is not very important."

Wu Zetian stared at him and asked, "Can that swamp really turn into treasures?"

"My mother, look," Li Wei took out a roll of paper from his arms, and clearly marked it on it, planting and raising whatever places. The large scale includes pigs, chickens, ducks, geese, fish and other animals, as well as fruit trees, alfalfa, wild peas, vegetable eggs, earthen lucidum, lotus roots, ground millet, and even planned some land to grow some crops and cotton. It was very lively. He also used his heart to draw out what to grow in each land. Of course, the place was very large, enough to have room for display.

He also said: "Mother, for the sake of effectiveness, my son minister has used a lot of money to go in. It was also done by my son minister. The official Zhuang Gang helped me carefully and the situation in Jingzhao Imperial Village has been formed. Good will be better, and bad will be better. Therefore, my son minister is very worried."

Wu Zetian was just thinking. He didn't even doubt anything else. This son was trained since childhood and had no bad talent. Now he has received assistance from Di Renjie and others, which is like a tiger with wings. Unlike himself, he has to consider state affairs and himself, and he has not had enough thoughts. The son is focused and has resources. It is not strange to make some things come up with. Of course, the symbolic meaning of the things the prince created is different. The son is also afraid that his husband is afraid.

After thinking for a while, without answering directly, he said, "Is this the cotton you mentioned?"

After saying that, he whispered to Li Shoucheng.

Li Shoucheng took out three or four cotton plants and brought them with them together with fruits. Li Wei took a closer look and found that the cotton plants were very short and there were fruits on them. Some of them had already bloomed with snow-white cotton. The fruits were also small, and there were only six or seven, or five or six fruits on one plant. There was no need to mention the yield.

"It's this thing, but where did the mother get it?" Could it be that someone else has grown this thing nearby?

"This is what I sent to the Western Regions to use fast horses to get it."
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