Bringing System to Great Tang

Li Longji had already talked about the problem before calling everyone over. Some farmers have put a lot of fertilizer in the fields. What should I do in case of heavy rain?

　　 The ministers thought hard along the way, thinking deep, not daring to speak easily, there was a feeling of a cup of bow and snake shadow.

　　 Zaifu thinks wronged, when Yao Chong and Lu Huaishen, did they not work like this?

　　 I don’t engage in political struggle anymore, saving a lot of resources, I should be praised, why did Li Yi come back and be stunned?

　　 "The minister thought he should stay fat." Su Ting spoke first, only this sentence.

　　 Li Longji put the umbrella into the shed, the rain was heavy, the wind was blowing diagonally, and the trouser legs were wet.

　　 Others came in one after another, looking for a place to sit down.

　　 "Don't stay fat, let it go." Song Jing and Su Ting disagree.

　　 Li Longji nodded and looked at Bi Gou.

　　 Bi Gou stroked his beard: "When staying and putting it in coordination, staying while staying, staying while putting it."

　　 After the three Zaifu finished watching Zhang Jiuling, Zhang Jiuling looked at Li Yi: "I listen to hard and soft."

　　 The three of them despised him at the same time, shameless, right?

　　Wang Damu is on fire, his left knee is in a comfortable position, and there is a rabbit leather cover next to it. When he goes out, he will put on heat preservation.

　　 He doesn't know Zaifu, but he knows clothes, including goldfish bags.

　　 Hearing a few people talking, he whispered to Li Yi: "Lord Li, didn't you send someone to release the water? They..."

　　 "Look, the minister is right." Song Jing spoke to Li Longji.

　　 Li Longji glared at him, what minister? My identity must not be revealed.

　　 "Why do you want to put it?" Bi Go asked for something.

　　 "Because..." Song Jing thought hard, and suddenly saw the rabbit skin: "If the skin is not there, Mao will be safe."

　　 Li Yi stretched out his thumb, OK, you said something human.

　　 Song Jing exhales, it's not easy, I thought it was such a big deal.

　　 Su Ting frowned, "Li Yi, let go of the water, the fat loss is huge."

　　 "If you lose, you will lose. At least there will be more fish in the river theoretically. As soon as the rain falls, part of the fertilizer seeps into the soil, which is still good for the crops."

　　 Li Yi reasoned, paused, and said to Wang Damu: “It’s not good to have too much fat. Even if the farm is fat, it will burn the land.”

　　 "All the accumulated fat is gone." Wang Damu bowed his head sadly.

　　 "When dredging the silt this winter, it will be divided among the landed people. The tools are advanced and the dredging is more convenient." Li Yi hurried to think of a solution.

　　"Yes, I will dredge the silt for everyone, so I can put it in the sun first so that I can push it home.

　　Dedging is conducive to the depth of the river and at the same time increase aquatic products.

　　 Even if the water is boiled, drinking clean river water after dredging is better than drinking river water with more things from Mai Tai. "

　　 Zhang Jiuling rushed to say, "I have learned, so I can apply what I have learned."

　　 Wang Damu raised his head: "I will help dredging the silt, planting a greenhouse and topdressing."

　　 As he drank a big mouthful of the soup in the bowl of noodles, it was spicy and delicious.

　　 Li Yishun picked up the spoon and took half a spoon of soup, and filled Wang Damu again. He knew that Wang Damu was reluctant to eat such white noodles.

　　 Soak it, the more it gets, the more it gets.

　　 "You have to eat noodles." Su Ting was anxious for others.

　　 "The soup is delicious." Wang Damu was embarrassed to say that he was reluctant to eat noodles.

　　 Li Yi nodded, and peeled another two cloves of garlic.

　　 Wang Damu bit down the garlic with one bite. It's spicy. It's different from the spicy soup. You can only eat noodles to relieve the spicy.

　　 Su Ting looked at Li Yi and felt that he had learned it, so he used to eat noodles for garlic?

　　 "This bowl of noodles ninety-nine noodles is made. After you finish it, Omu, try another bowl of eighty-nine noodles to help you see which tastes good."

　　 Li Yi saw Wang Damu's expression distressed. He ate too much noodles just now, so he quickly asked others for help.

　　 "Ah? Good!" Wang Damu happily ate the noodles now, and there is still a bowl.

　　 After taking two bites, he reacted violently, his eyes were red again: "Lord Li, you..."

　　 "You plant greenhouses, raise seedlings, and accumulate a lot of fertilizer. You make money by yourself, but in fact, Datang makes more money.

　　 Seeing you all have a good life, I am naturally in a good mood. What you can get is because you paid.

　　 Everyone is like you, and the Tang Dynasty will be prosperous, and I will eat wherever I go, and spend no money. "

　　 Li Yi took the words and encouraged Wang Damu.

　　 Wang Damu nodded vigorously: "Hmm! Don't worry, Li Dongzhu, I will work hard, we have discussed it, and I want to write you the Wanmin Book for you to beat the prime minister."

　　Four Zaisuke: "……"

　　 We grabbed your noodle bowl? Could it be because you didn't peel the garlic? Do you have any misunderstandings about us?

　　 "Be quiet, the four Zaifu are all here, they." Li Yi held back a smile and pointed to the four people.

　　 Wang Damu looked up again: "..."

　　 He hesitated a little, and explained: "It is wrong, I said Shang Shu."

　　 Wei Zhigu: "I am Shangshu."

　　 "Where's the servant, I said, there is no servant?" Wang Damu was anxious.

　　 "No, don't worry, the servant is not qualified to come here."

　　 Li Longji wanted to laugh, he was in a good mood, and his breathing became smoother in heavy rain.

　　 "Report~~! The source of the Yellow River is urgently reported." There was a voice outside, and everyone finally shifted their attention.

　　 "Lord Li, let me change a tent." Wang Damu Duanwan stood up.

　　 "Sitting, nothing serious." Li Yi didn't want to ask the other party to toss.

　　 "Pass!" Li Longji ordered.

　　 A messenger sergeant walked in, all covered in rain dripping.

　　 "Take off your clothes." Li Yi watched the Sergeant speak.

　　 "This..." The sergeant glanced across the court lady.

　　The palace maid turned around together, and a person who was about the same height and thin as Qian Niuwei took off his coat.

Sergeant 　　 first took out a greased paper bag and put it aside, took off his clothes with great effort, put on the outside again, and twisted his hair.

　　 Li Yi gave another half scoop of cold water, and the sergeant picked it up and poured it into his belly, breathing hard.

　　 The way everyone saw him, relieved, it really wasn't a big deal.

　　 "Report! Guo Cishi said that the local weather is getting warmer, and he needs farm tools and seeds. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com"

　　 Sergeant opened the oil paper bag and took out a sealed letter from it.

　　 Gao Lishi received his hand, inspected the lacquer, drew a knife, opened the envelope, and presented the letter to Li Longji.

　　 "How is the local weather? Is there any snow on the ground?" Li Longji was not in a hurry to read the letter.

　　 "It's still cold, and when the spring breeze blows, my hands and face are cut with a knife. Fortunately, there are skin care products sent by Dongzhu Li.

　　 There is snow, too. You can't see it under the mountain. The higher the mountain, the more snow lotus does not bloom. The locals say it's fast.

　　The grass grows out and everyone is grazing. The former Tubo tribe who had newly joined Datang was stable and their weapons turned in.

　　Guo Shishi wanted to grow rape, highland barley, and soybeans, but lacked farm tools and seeds. "

　　 Sergeant knows what everyone wants to know, so I briefly introduce it.

　　 "I'll ask someone to build farm tools." Song Jing knew that the matter was serious and wanted to pass the order.

　　 "Yes, the letter I left when Brother Yi left let me make it. The Workers' League has already been made."

　　 Li Chengqi, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth with the noodles under the pot, with a serious expression, as if he had special requirements for the next noodles.

　　 Su Ting glanced at Li Yi: "So, the seeds are also ready?"

　　 "The carrot seeds for Hexi and Anxi Jiedushi are all packed." Li Longji said.

　　 "That's good." Su Ting was aggrieved like a kindergarten kid who made a mistake.

　　 "Follow-up care, the minister is no problem here." Bi Gou said quickly, he did take care of this, because he has been in charge.