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In Qingzhou, Taoist Huang Tian was playing with a sweet potato in his hand. The sweet potato was very big. At a glance, it could be seen that it was cultivated intensively in the first-class fertile fields.

In this era, sweet potatoes have long been popularized, but except for the sweet potatoes that are exclusively for the nobles, poor people tend to grow sweet potatoes in wasteland instead of fertile land. The reason is simple. Sweet potatoes are hard to sell at a high price, and they are not as good as other grains.

More importantly, if sweet potatoes are frequently planted in the field, the land will be consumed too much, which will affect the production of other grains.

Moreover, even if it is planted in fertile fields, if you don’t spend a lot of energy to take care of it, it will be difficult to grow huge. Most of them are thin and long, and the taste is dry and tasteless.

Therefore, people with a discerning eye, seeing this size, can directly come to the conclusion that this sweet potato is not easy to grow, and it is not just the effort that has been spent to achieve such a result.

But Taoist Huang Tian, ​​as the resident Golden Immortal, knows everything by seeing things. Knowing this thing does not come from intensive farming, but is born out of force by the strong force of the soil.

Others only think that the dew falls from the mountains. The so-called dew is just a fabricated thing in the name of ghosts and gods to win people's hearts and pretend to be ghosts.

The sweet potatoes distributed to the mountain people are only the best products grown by Zhao Cheng after he spent a lot of effort and intensive cultivation.

If you don't care about the yield, it is not difficult to achieve this effect with the fertility of the first crop of land after burning, after all, the land after the first burn , is the so-called fertile land.

It's just that there is little water in the mountains. In the hot weather, even watering every day is too labor-intensive.

Indeed, Lianshan is a barren land, no matter which forces, they have not built an intelligence system in Lianshan in advance.

Because, before Zhao Cheng, no one would have thought that there would be someone who would develop a basic market in that bitter cold place in the mountains.

This is no longer getting twice the result with half the effort, but spending dozens of times more effort may not necessarily achieve half the result.

However, now that so much time has passed, the news from Lianshanli, as well as some things, have been delivered to some caring people.

For example, Cao Zheng in Qingzhou, Taoist Huang Tian, ​​Wu family, Feng family, and Chen family in Nanhuang.

With the strength of these people, whether it is organizing a caravan to Lianshan, or buying people in the caravan, even some caravans already have their people.

Using businessmen as spies has existed since ancient times, but anyone with ambitions will not ignore the construction of the intelligence system.

Even, many merchants sell more than one family, and provide various news for multiple people at the same time.

From summer to winter, in a few months, many caravans have already visited Lianshan. The number of caravans has not been reduced because of the war, and even slightly more than in previous years.

However, this kind of temporary information system is not only slow in the transmission of information, but many things are believed to be believed. Businessmen can listen to the information in the stockade, but they cannot enter the military camp. s things.

And even the various rumors in the cottage are deceitful to the extreme.

The ancestor entrusted dreams, ten people came out of the temple, books were collected in the belly of animals, foxes spoke deceitfully, and the two emperors spoke orders... Every rumor rarely mentioned the specific situation of the military camp, and some of them were just saying that it was the fate of the great general. After all, there is very little talk about the interior of the barracks.

And those parts that have been spread to the outside are also in the same style as the above rumors, and the main focus is that a god came to the world, not a mortal.

Under such circumstances, the forces of all parties naturally misjudged Zhao Cheng's impression of him. What's more, he was a person who was good at demagoguery and had some tricks.

As for the food problem, it is nothing more than that before the autumn harvest, we should disperse the troops and hunt in all directions. After the autumn harvest, we should reduce training and only give the soldiers enough rations to survive. It is not difficult to survive this winter in this way.

It's just that in this way, it is inevitable that the army will be exhausted, and the follow-up combat effectiveness will be reduced a lot.

As for the mountains of meat and the sea of ​​food, if their rulers also believed in this thing, wouldn't they be no different from fools.

Throughout the ages, these ghosts and gods have long been ignored by the seniors.

It is only when the mountain people are isolated from the world that they are easier to fool.

Only the Taoist Huang Tian knew the gold content of Huang Tian's re-creation, and early on, he had a glimpse of the truth from the rumors.

Today's sweet potatoes are even more so.

In fact, some time ago, Zhao Chengcheng sent someone to deliver something to Taoist Huang Tian, ​​but he didn't send sweet potatoes.

Now seeing the sweet potatoes, Taoist Huang Tian also laughed, he was testing Zhao Cheng himself, and wanted to see if he could really entrust the foundation, and Zhao Cheng was also testing himself to see if he dared to gamble big picture.

But at this moment, apart from the sweet potato in his hand, there was still a silk book on it.

Taoist Huang Tian didn't read the silk book directly, but handed it to the person beside him, and said: "Mr. Li, this is a reply letter from Lianshan Zhong, what do you think about it?"

When Mr. Li heard the words, he turned out the silk book and spread it out. There were only a few large characters on it: Wu Cheng vowed not to return it if he didn't take it.

This reply was sent to Taoist Huang Tian almost at the same time as Sweet Potato, but the channel was different.

Seeing this, Mr. Li immediately acted angrily: "This son is a supporter of his own self-respect. He must have the heart of disobedience. He violated the order. According to the law, he will not be wronged at all if he is beheaded!"

This Mr. Li, named Li Tonghai, was in his forties. He was just a dilapidated teacher in his early years. Because of his poor family background, he could hardly do anything. Take the capital of God.

It was only because the gods were really strong that the imperial court was able to take a breather and called on heroes from all directions to serve as kings. It was also that battle that made Huang Tiandao turn from prosperity to decline, and now he is even more shrunk down in a small Qingzhou.

"Mr. Li, what I want to hear is the truth."

Taoist Huang Tian heard the words, but it was rare, and he showed a smile.

"My lord, what my subordinates say is the truth."

Mr. Li said seriously.

It turned out that just a while ago, the news from Lianshanli came out. At that time, the generals of Huang Tianjun suggested that heroes like Zhao Cheng should be quickly called back and trained in the army. Such talents are too much to be placed in Lianshan. waste.

These words are high-sounding, as long as you have a little bit of attention, you can see that what seems to be a promotion is actually a seizure of power.

In this world, all official positions are nothing more than four situations: high position and weight, high position and light power, low position and high power, and low position and low power.