Daqin: Fusion Holy Lord, Zulong actually let me oversee the country

041 Find Wang Yi to plant corn! Quicksand Taoist Mojia arrives!

Huan Ziye, who was in the Zhangtai Palace, did not know that he had been defined by the moon god and the Great Si Shaoshi at this moment as a terrifying and shameless flower picking thief.

At this moment, he was looking at the generation of golden corn seeds in the system with some tranquility.

Money begets money, and profits roll!

The same is true of corn, and it is necessary to find a way to cultivate and propagate corn seeds as soon as possible, and only after harvest can it be widely promoted and planted in Daqin.

At present, the Great Qin Zimin still eats rice, millet, millet, wheat, and smoke. Simply put, the staple food is millet.

However, because of soil seeds and fertilization, the yield of these grains can be regarded as very dismal, and the output of one mu is generally between one hundred catties and three hundred catties.

Even those that can produce more than 200 catties of land can be regarded as good good fields.

And most of these good lands are in the hands of the great families and the lords of the Six Kingdoms.

This also led to the fact that many people in Daqin were hungry, and could only fill their stomachs with five vegetables such as sunflower (winter amaranth), lotus (bean seedling leaves), xue (blue head), leeks, and spring onions.

But even so, there are still many people who starve to death in Daqin due to natural disasters and famines.

Therefore, the cultivation of corn is extremely important, and it is the first thing to be solved at present.

Huan Ziye first thought of the peasant family, one of the hundred families, which respected the ancient Shennong clan, was proficient in the art of five grains, and pursued the credo of “all things in the earth, Shennong does not die, the prince of the general phase, and the king of Ning has a kind of hu”. Peasant disciples are all over the world, and ranger hermits are numerous.

But to put it bluntly, the farmer is actually a farmer, and the profession is very suitable for the person he needs to find.

However, Huan Ziye also knew that most of the peasant disciples were from poor people, which was very close to the Mo family, the representative sect of the anti-Qin alliance, so the peasant family’s attitude towards the Daqin royal family was not friendly.

If he remembers correctly, the previous hero of the peasant family was even involved in the “Blue Dragon Plan” that wanted to destroy Daqin.

Therefore, let’s not look for the farmhouse for the time being, and wait until you have leisure time, and take the Black Shadow Corps to the farmhouse six halls for a walk.

So, who should cultivate this corn seed?

Thinking about it, a figure appeared in Huan Ziye’s mind.

It is the old general Wang Yi of the Wang clan, doesn’t Wang Chong push back every day that he is old and does not want to participate in the imperial government?

Then he gave this task of cultivating corn to the old general.

With the character of the old general, if he knew the terrifying yield of thousands of catties per acre of corn, I am afraid that he would instantly protect this corn as a family heirloom.

At that time, I don’t have to worry about corn anymore.

“Come, prepare a car, go to General Wang Chui’s mansion!”

Huan Ziye said, he can do what he wants, and never drag mud and water is his character.

After a while, a carriage left the Qin Palace and drove towards the Wang Clan’s mansion.

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At the same time, at the mouth of Xianyang City.

Above a restaurant, Wei Zhuang, the leader of quicksand, stood on top of the pavilion with a shark tooth heavy sword.

Behind him, twisting his waist, Chi Lian, who was seductive and weak, walked up.

“Lord Wei Zhuang, it is said that after Huanzi went to the dynasty at night, he killed Gongzi Fusu’s teacher, and also beat Zhao Gao, the lord of the net.”

“There are also rumors that Mr. Sword Saint Ganie appeared next to Huan Ziye, and it seems, extremely loyal!”

Chi Lian said respectfully to Wei Zhuang.

“Hmph, I don’t want to know who Gai Nie is loyal to, Quicksand came to Xianyang, what I want is an answer about Han Fei’s death back then.”

Wei Zhuang said with a look of no concern, stepping into Xianyang City again, he must find out some things back then.

As for Huan Ziye, the young emperor of the Jianguo?

Hmph, if he dares to hinder the action of quicksand, Wei Zhuang will let him know the power of shark teeth.

“Well, Taoist people, isn’t that the Xiaomeng of the Heavenly Sect?”

Like a bird, the flowing white phoenix looked at a woman with silver hair and a blue and silver sword on the street below and said slowly.

“Tianzong Xiaomeng.” Wei Zhuang looked at the woman below, and there was a deep chill like a cold pool at night and a killing intent in his eyes.

However, in the end, Wei Zhuang still did not make any moves.

In Wei Zhuang’s arrogant and conceited world, Xiaomeng is not enough to fight him.

“White Phoenix, Hidden Bat, continue to probe the news, this Xianyang City is more and more interesting to me!”

After Wei Zhuang finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the restaurant with Chi Lian.

Behind them, an invisible and formless, seemingly non-existent figure also followed back into the restaurant.

Wei Zhuang and the others had just returned from the restaurant.

A few figures with extraordinary temperament walked into Xianyang City.

“Xiao Gao, you said that Mr. Zhang Liang’s plan for our Mo family can be successful.”

“You know, although Ying Zheng is not in Xianyang City, after all, this is the capital of Daqin, and the city gate is so heavily guarded, let alone the Qin Imperial Palace.”

“Assassinate the Young Emperor of the Prison Kingdom, gee, my thief is dead and can be regarded as a show.”

The thief-eyed thief came to Gao Wanli, who was holding a frost long sword, and was quite excited between words.

“Okay, thief, you can talk less, this is not Organ City!”

Before entering Xianyang City, the whole person was completely cold, and his eyes burst with icy killing intent, and Gao gradually answered the thief.

An old man with a short stature, a gray beard, and a mechanical hand in his left hand said to the thief.

“Well, when you first come to Xianyang, first find a restaurant to live in, explore the news situation, and then plan for the long term!”

The snow girl with a cold face and long snow-white hair said to everyone with a little smile.

Later, several people walked into the restaurant where Quicksand Weizhuang and the others were located.

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