Emperor Ming Dynasty

Chapter 669
"Father, son, go and see."

At this moment, Jia Daihua couldn't hold back anymore. After seeing his younger brother, he couldn't help jumping up.

"Okay, if you have read the book, then go read it."

"Our family is poor, you have to think carefully."

Jia Yan thought for a moment before making a decision.

Several Zhuangtou are overjoyed, and whoever makes the decision will succeed.

In a blink of an eye, a few people came to the county government office, one of the four counties in the capital city, the outer city that used to be today, and now Chongwen County.

"Young Master Jia is being polite."

The county magistrate quickly welcomed him in and prepared tea.

The four counties in the capital manage the huge capital area, and it can be said that they have seen many honorable and high-ranking officials. For Jia Daihua, the son of the Viscount, it would be great to have a county magistrate.

Jia Daihua also returned the salute earnestly, but as soon as he sat down, he couldn't bear to ask directly: "Second Master, why does this yamen want to plant those things for no reason? This is not a small sum."

After Jia Yan was promoted to Viscount, the number of Xuntian has exceeded a thousand households. In addition to the rewards over the years and the harvest from the war, there are more than [-] mu of land in Gyeonggi.

"There is no way, the court's request."

The county magistrate also said helplessly: "Xuntian and Juntian are both required to spend [-]% of the land to plant this sweet potato, no one is an exception."

"Cabinet? Six departments?" Jia Daihua asked in surprise.

For the Jia family, it was a waste of hundreds of acres of land, and it was worth dozens of silver dollars a year!
"No, it's His Majesty."

The county magistrate sighed: "Your Majesty's oral order, the household department obeys, and it will be tried out in the four counties of Gyeonggi Province. No one can avoid it."

This……

Jia Daihua sat on wax.

"Can't we discuss it? Just plant a few acres."

"That won't work, His Majesty's oral instructions are clear, who dares to disobey?"

The county magistrate hurriedly shook his head, there were eyes everywhere under the emperor's feet, who could escape?
"Hey!"

The children of poor families are in charge early.

In the past few years of the Jia family, Jia Yan has been fighting outside. He and his mother tidy up the farm at home.

It is not easy to accumulate every copper coin.

Back home, Jia Daihua had no choice but to reveal the truth, and Jia Yan had no choice but to do so.

It doesn't matter whether the nobles are rich, and the soldiers in the military field are also talking and complaining.

The military judges held big sticks in their hands, and they also carried their salaries. They naturally understood the ideological turmoil in the army, reported it layer by layer, and immediately placed it on the emperor's table.

What the hell, he doesn't give the court any face!

The reputation of the Ming Dynasty is like this?

Even if it is to popularize literacy for the army, it is related to vital interests after all, and the eyelids are shallow.

"The Beijing camp is unstable!"

Zhu Yixi shook his head and ordered: "For this sweet potato planting, Juntian will be exempted. The nobles will remain the same, but you can provide seeds for Juntian for free."

To popularize sweet potatoes, someone needs to take the lead.

The nobles are naturally suitable, and the fastest popularization has to be Juntian.

According to the Ministry of Household Affairs, after the entire Beijing camp was relocated to Beijing, the army and their families have already accounted for half of the population of the capital.

As the political center of the world, the capital has a magnifying effect. Once it is successfully implemented, it can easily spread to the entire north.

It became an instant hit, and it was about Beijing.

According to history, it will take at least 100 years for it to spread slowly from the folk to the northern provinces.

Who can wait?It's a prosperous age, why leave it to those unfilial descendants?
Moreover, food, as a sharp tool for land expansion, cannot be delayed for so long.

"Let someone from the immigration department come to see me."

Soon, Huangpu, a doctor of the immigration department of the household department, came to the side hall full of excitement and met the emperor.

The emperor moved and came to Yuquan Villa. The entire center has moved here, and the six departments are no exception.

The small Yuquan Villa is actually a small Miyagi.

"Whampoa, the doctor of immigration department of Weichen household department, see your majesty—"

"Get up!"

"What about immigration in the provinces?"

The emperor asked directly without blinking his eyelids.

In the previous planning, the huge and grand immigration plan was divided into several sections.

The first thing started was that Hunan moved to Huguang, and Sichuan filled Henan.

The distance is the shortest, and because of the Yangtze River, it is the most convenient.

"Your Majesty, over the past few months, after agitation and persuasion from the local government, nearly 3 people are ready to go to divide the land, and the people are very excited."

"Really? You have to do a good job of resettlement."

The emperor said softly: "Food security, material security, you must be ready. I don't want to see people starve to death as soon as they move over."

"At that time, I will never forgive you."

When Huang Pu heard this, he immediately sweated profusely, and couldn't help shivering: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, when the snow stops, I will go south in person to inspect those guys directly."

"That's fine."

The emperor's tone was very calm, and after thinking for a while, he said, "You should not be familiar with sweet potatoes, you should go and have a look in the next few days."

"This product has a high yield and does not choose any land. It is very suitable for the victims to plant after migration, and it can survive the first year."

After all, the emperor said concisely and let him leave directly.

Huangpu did not dare to tremble, and quickly got up and left.

Taking advantage of the mobility of immigrants to popularize sweet potatoes is the best way Zhu Yixi can think of so far.

The lively New Year made the whole harem noisy.

Yuquan Villa is different from the Forbidden City, and the fire avoidance measures are not strict, so a large number of fireworks bloom immediately, bursting out with amazing beauty.

The smell of gunpowder swept across the entire villa.

The emperor didn't take it seriously. Looking at the princes who were seriously setting off the fireworks, he suddenly realized that his eldest son was already six years old, and his eldest son was nearly five years old.

After more than a year of enlightenment, although it is still immature, it is also mature.

After learning, it really makes a big difference.

One by one, like little adults, came to the emperor to congratulate the New Year according to the template.

The so-called innocence is simply a luxury for the court and the royal family.

Looking at the standing emperor, the queen, who was as mature as a peach, walked over with her plump waist twisted: "Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

"Don't you think it's fun for children to play around?"

Zhu Yixi smiled and said, "Such an interesting time is very precious."

"Yes!" Empress Sun Xueniang nodded agreeingly: "Now the emperor has grown up, but the concubine also feels old."

"What's the old one, it's just right."

Zhu Yixi took his hand and climbed onto the round hip without knowing it.

In the past few years, Sun Xueniang's figure has become more and more plump due to the pampering and privileges, but it has a different flavor.

Sun Xueniang noticed the emperor's movements, she held back her embarrassment, and said softly: "Brother has already been educated, do you want to get a famous name?"

Zhu Yixi knew what she said was her eldest son.

"Choose a name!" Zhu Yixi sighed, and thoughtfully said: "You have to choose carefully, you can't be sloppy."

Suddenly, his interest was dispelled.

This is for the crown prince!
(End of this chapter)