Three Kingdoms: The maid Big and Small Qiao, I dominate Koto

Chapter 114 Strategist, the most must not allow himself to be short-sighted [Seventh Change]!!

Day trips all over Daekan.

Jia Xu’s father and son were shocked beyond words.

The people are happy, the world is prosperous, the heavens and the earth are vast, and the students are scolding Fang Xuan.

This is a prosperous era that belongs to great love, a prosperous era that belongs to thousands of people, and it is also a foreseeable future in chaotic times, of course, this chaotic era needs to be pacified in order to witness the future.

It’s night.

Liu Ye stepped into the Da Kun Mansion with joy.

“Ziyang.”

Xun Yu was surprised.

Liu Ye saluted slightly, and said in surprise: “Xun Shilang.” ”

“Please.”

Xun Yu stretched out his hand and led.

Liu Ye smiled freely, and the two entered the hall one after another.

“Sit.”

Wang Xiong looked at a copy of Sima Yuyi’s Art of War, and said sideways: “Are you guys entering the government because of the affairs of the military council?” ”

Liu Ye said respectfully: “Jia Wenhe please see the lord, and let the master and guest arrange for his son to enter the Daqun!” ”

“Oh?”

Wang Xiong was slightly startled.

Liu Ye explained: “Listening to what Fang Ping, the guest and the guest official, Jia Wenhe went to Jiaxia. ”

“Minoru?”

Wang Xiong said in a deep voice: “It also means that he has seen the Kunyu Wanguo Map and the Heaven and Earth Instrument?” ”

“Yes.”

Liu Ye nodded.

Wang Xiong put away the book of soldiers and said with a smile: “People who are good at planning can’t see themselves short-sighted, especially people like Jia Wenhe, like you, who like to get an overview of the situation in the world!” ”

“Lord Mingjian.”

Liu Ye, Xun Yu suddenly smiled bitterly.

“So.”

Wang Xiong pondered: “Today, Xun Xun and agricultural students are opening up farmland outside the city, experimenting with rice ripening, August is the late harvest, if the grain is full, you can compile books to benefit the people, you take Jia Xu with me!” ”

“Ji’er?”

Xun Yu was a little stunned.

No wonder, he recently saw Xun Feng Dust Servant.

“Good.”

Wang Xiongqian said.

“Oh.”

Liu Ye said respectfully.

Xun Yu put away his mind and said respectfully: “Lord, the left protector Gan Ning has integrated the second legion, and is preparing to send it to Wu County in three days to train the navy division in the sea area.”

“Yes.”

Wang Xiongqian said.

“Oh.”

The two bowed out of the lobby. Out of the house.

Liu Ye stared at the lights in the city and sighed: “Gongda Jingwei and earth, the heirs are even more beneficial to the people, but I saw that there were words in the book that rice was ripe, so I began to try planting!” ”

Xun Yu smiled bitterly and said, “He was too busy with political affairs, and he never paid attention to his studies!” ”

“Tomorrow will be visible.”

Liu Ye waved his hand.

He walked towards the gate of his house.

Obviously, the concept of three ripe rice shocked him greatly.

In this era, Zhuxia is still mainly agricultural, and if the rice is ripened three times, it will make the people not hungry and fill the household.

This is a great gift to the great people and to the people. August.

On the occasion of the autumn harvest.

The south is rainy, but the weather is mild.

In the early morning, Wang Xiong led Xiaoqiao, Yuhu and others out of the house.

Zhang Zhao, Zhuge Jin and the others heard about the three ripening of rice, and they all got up early in the morning.

Daegi Castle. At the gate of the southern city.

It has gathered many agricultural students who are mainly Xun Ji.

A young man asked timidly, “Senior brother, the Lord is really coming today!” ”

“Of course.”

Xun Ji wore a straw hat, flattened his trouser legs, and carried a scythe

He said: “Yesterday I was already on the Da Kun Sicheng, and he personally went to the Da Kun Mansion to play the ceremony!” ”

“Ji’er.”

Suddenly, Xun Yu, Liu Ye and several people emerged from the crowd.

Xun Ji swallowed his spit, turned his head stiffly, and said, “Father, father, why are you here!” ”

“Mr. Gongda.”

“Mr. Ziyang.”

Suddenly, dozens of students spoke.

Xun Yu’s gaze swept over the group of students wearing straw hats and carrying sickles, and said with satisfaction: “You are the future of Da Kuan, and the three ripening of rice can make the world no longer hungry, so I should worship you!” ”

Xun Ji smiled bitterly and said, “Father, you are torturing us too much!” ”

“Okay.”

Xun Yu glared at Xun Ji and introduced: “This is Gu Zang Jia Wenhe, a great talent invited back from Nanyang, who may participate in military affairs in the future, and will also teach in Da Kuan!” ”

“Mr. Wen He.”

Xun Ji bowed with a group of students.

“Hmm.”

Jia Xu bowed his head slightly.

Three ripe rice, something against the sky.

Such a shocking scene, he also wanted to see. Not for long.

Wang Xiong and his party walked to the city gate.

In the six departments of Da Guan, hundreds of agricultural students headed outside the city.

As far south as a few miles outside the city, I saw a neat patch of fertile fields.

There are green ears and golden rice, and Wang Xiong did not talk to Jia Xu on this way, but was all discussing the three-ripe rice with Xun Ji.

“Master.”

Xun Ji pointed to a piece of good land and explained: “The College of Agriculture has opened up thirty acres of good land here, of which ten acres are cultivated according to the season, only two are ripe, which is extremely common in Jingzhou, of which ten acres are cultivated on a monthly basis, and the third ripe rice has just set ears, I am afraid that it will freeze to death after winter!” ”

“What about the rest?”

Wang Xiong stood on the field ridge and asked.

“Ten acres left.”

Xun Ji’s eyes were bright, and he said with great spirits: “We dozens of students discussed, no moon and no harvest, but Jiangdong is cold, and the three-ripe rice is not as full as the two-ripe rice, if you cultivate the three-ripe rice in the four counties of Jingnan, the grains will be full!” ”

“This is the three-ripe rice?”

Hube Zuo Lang Wang Lang stepped to a field ridge.

There is a wooden sign on it, indicating the time of cultivation and the time when the rice is ripe.

“Yes.”

Xun Ji nodded.

Wang Xiong stepped into the good field, pinched a ear of rice, twisted the rice husk and said: “It is indeed not full enough, but it can also be comparable to the rice ripe in the north, have you not harvested the first two ripe?” ”

“Yes.”

Xun Ji’s expression became apprehensive, and he explained: “Only if we have not harvested can it become evidence, and we can also compile books to benefit the people!” ”

Wang Xiong said in a deep voice: “What is no moon and no planting, no moon and no harvest?” ”

“Brush!”

Xun Ji bowed down and bowed: “The cultivators of the first month and February, the cultivators of April and May, the cultivators of March and April, the harvest of June and July, the cultivators of May and June, and the harvest of August and September, among which there are methods of replanting, replanting, and setting seeds!” ”

“It’s too complicated.”

Zhang Zhao, Wang Lang and the others listened in a fog.

Smart as Xun Fu, Zhuge Jin, Liu Ye, Jia Xu and others were all at a loss.

They are good at internal affairs, good at governing people’s livelihood, and there are people who are good at the world, but they are all from extraordinary backgrounds and are completely unfamiliar with agriculture.

“It’s not complicated.”

“Replanting is the method of two-ripening rice.”

“Replanting is the germination of second-ripe rice before the first ripe rice matures, and after harvesting, the second-ripe rice is transplanted into the field to shorten the growth time.”

“Set seeding is to sow two-ripe rice at the interval between the first ripe rice, and so on.”

“Therefore, there is no moon and no planting, and no month is not harvested!”

Wang Xiong’s fingers swept over the golden rice field, and his eyes were full of longing and emotion.

Once upon a time, he still thought about exchanging good grain seeds from the system, but he did not expect that Xun Ji had already taken agricultural students to make three-ripe rice.

“The Lord is a great talent.”

“Lord Mingjian.”

Xun Ji, dozens of agricultural students looked at them feverishly.

Replanting, replanting, set seeding, they talked about it for a whole year.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiong only heard a few words, stood on the field ridge, and said the true meaning of three-ripe rice.

“Master.”

Xun Ji bowed and bowed: “We have studied the topography and climate of the world, the four counties of Jingnan, Jiaozhou Nanhai, Guilin, Xiangxian three places of water heating and geothermal heat, three ripe rice will be complete, this method can prosper the people, can also fill the grain depot of the household, and there are no hungry people under the rule of Da Kun.” ”

“Okay.”

Wang Xiong turned to look at the group of students and said with a light smile: “You can harvest the rice, weigh it, compare it with the second ripe rice, and then compile it into a book, remember the Shangyu Patent Department, this is the merit of each of you!” ”

“Oh.”

The students said excitedly.

“Guys.”

Wang Xiong led everyone towards the city, and said with a stern face: “You have also heard Xun Jiao’s words, the three counties of Jiaozhou can increase the yield of three-ripe rice, which is beneficial to Daqun!” ”

“Oh.”

Xun Yu, Liu Ye, and Zhuge Jin’s eyes flickered.

Previously, they were hesitant to draw up the charter for the conquest of the prefecture.

Now, there is already a reason to have to move troops, if the three counties of Jiaozhou and the four counties of Jingnan spread three ripe rice, it is impossible to imagine how powerful Dakun will be.

“Jing Xing.”

Wang Xiong said in a deep voice!

Wang Lang said forcefully: “The lord can rest assured, Hubu fully cooperates with the military council, and will definitely take Jiaozhou.” ”

“Good.”

Wang Xiong nodded.

Zhang Zhao looked at the busy students in Liangtianzhong and sighed: “The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible!” ”

“Good.”

Qiao Rui, Wang Lang and others also felt something.

“Okay.”

Wang Xiong shook his head and smiled: “You guys go to your own political affairs first, Wen He, Gongda and others come to the military council to discuss matters, I have important arrangements!” ”

“Oh.”

Everyone bowed down and drank.

“Me.”

Jia Xu was a little hesitant.

Wang Xiong smiled kindly and said, “I know that you are desperate for your life and will not let you go to the battlefield, and there is only one person in the military council, Zijing, who is now the governor of the two counties, sitting in Huainan.” ”

“Thank you, Lord.”

Jia Xu bowed gladly.

Da Wei has an unspeakable future.

Perhaps, this place is more suitable for him and safer than Xuzhou.

A wise person cannot tolerate his own short-sightedness the most, and the world he sees is more vast than the thirteen continents of Zhuxia, and only by staying in Daqian can he seek the general trend of the world.