Daqin: You have a son to help Su

Chapter 103 The charm of alfalfa, the weather is getting warmer

The guards who rushed in made the leaders of all ministries alert. They stood up and pulled out the sabers at their waists, but they found that what the guards were holding was not weapons, but a large pile of pasture, and this kind of pasture It's a bright purple and it's beautiful.

Seeing this, all the chieftains looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering what kind of trick Young Master Fusu was selling. When the guards put handfuls of grass in front of these chieftains, they didn't know what it meant.

"My lord, do you want us all to eat grass? Do you want us to be raised as cattle and sheep?" Even though you know that your lord Fusu has no hostility, the act of seizing fertile land and putting grass on their table is indeed too contemptuous. people.

This sentence was also agreed by many people, and they nodded along with the first person to speak.

"Sit down!" Fusu said, looking at all the leaders standing up.

Representatives from the Zhutu Department and the Cattle Herding Department all sat down obediently, but there were still a few thorns who were unwilling to sit down, while the Goat King sat down and secretly looked at those people, wanting to see how the young master Fusu would deal with them.

"Master, let you sit down!" After Gao Chong yelled this sentence, he drew out his sword, and all the standing leaders hurriedly drew their swords. Knowing the difference in force between themselves and Gao Chong, they probably shouted in their hearts: you Don't come here!

But the gap in force made them unable to resist Gao Chong. After Gao Chong picked out the saber in their hands with his saber, he punched them in the lower abdomen. This punch made them kneel down in pain. In a cold sweat.

Gao Chong's solution was simple and rude, and Fusu also remembered the names of these thorny tribes. As for whether there will be a "peaceful" power-seizing ceremony in the future, Fusu can't guarantee.

After all, Wangzhi's intelligence organization has not fully penetrated the various tribes, but Yi Fusu is very confident in Wangzhi's ability. As for buying their hearts, it still depends on the price.

"All the heads are quiet. This pasture is good grass bestowed by God. Even in the land you think is barren, its production capacity is two or three times that of ordinary pasture, and it can be multi-ripe in a year."

Fusu held up the pasture in his hand. This is alfalfa. It is very different from ordinary pasture. It is also resistant to cold, heat, drought, salinity and thinness. It has a wide range of adaptability and high potential yield. It is known as the "King of Pasture "The good name.

The leaders who heard this sentence looked at Fusu with bright eyes, just like the farm disciples who saw the corn seeds and potato seeds. After all, they would have enough pasture to store pasture with double the yield, and they could raise more grass. Double the livestock.

The heaven that Fusu spoke of turned directly into a god under Wangzhi's translation. What is the concept of the grass bestowed by the gods?

"This is the pasture and seeds I reward you. When spring comes, you can remove the weeds and plant the seeds!" Fusu put the alfalfa on the table again.

"Thank you, young master!" For the god that young master Fusu said, all the leaders did not dare to doubt it. After all, they had seen the miracle of young master Fusu. They didn't believe in young master Fusu, but believed in gods.

"Get up." Satisfied with their kneeling, Fusu turned his head and said, "Ban Wang, serve the food!"

Upon hearing Fusu's words, Wang's companion, who arranged the meal, directly waved his hand to indicate that the food should be served.And the tribal leaders in the camp couldn't wait to hold the pasture that Fusu rewarded them in their arms, and put the seed parcels on their chests.

With these pastures, their tribes can grow stronger, and as tribal leaders, their living standards will rise in a straight line.Now those meals are not important at all, even if young master Fusu asked them to eat the divine grass in front of them, they would still eat it.

It is no wonder that these pastures are bright purple, worthy of being the divine grass bestowed by the gods.

Afterwards, except for some people with ulterior motives, most of the people went back to rest contentedly holding the grass. Some people even had their guards surround them as soon as they left the camp, for fear of dropping a grass or a seed.

Even the somewhat dissatisfied Goat King is holding the pasture carefully. As long as he is a normal-minded person, he will not put it down.

As for how many people have the dream of sitting with the pasture grass at night and having ample food and clothing, Fusu can't control it.The gods are just a tool for Fusu to get them to agree with him, and only real benefits are what Fusu pursues.

But tomorrow, when the leaders of the tribes who were far away arrived one after another, Fusu also clarified his request. Like the previous leaders, they expressed their dissatisfaction one after another.

But seeing that the other chieftains didn't respond, they looked at the other chieftains in disbelief. Until the young master Fusu brought out the high-yield pasture, they gradually got their complete submission.

As long as the weather is warmer, Gaoquesai can be built. When the spring begins, corn, potatoes, soybeans, and high-yield pastures will be put into the soil together. When the autumn harvest comes at the end of summer and autumn, Henan will surely have a bumper harvest.

Time passed slowly, and the snowy weather was starting to warm up. Nuzuo took the inkmen to inspect the temperature of Gaoquesai, and then asked his son Fusu to start work.

As soon as Fusu issued an order, the mighty Xiongnu warriors came to Gaoquesai. It doesn't matter if they don't know how to build, and it doesn't matter if they look down on architecture. After all, the young master Fusu gave too much.

Li Ang also followed the Goat King and invaded Beidi City under Touman Chanyu's order, and he was also one of the members who participated in the attack on Muzhai at that time.

Fortunately, the gods blessed him and didn't let his people or all the Huns hurt Young Master Fusu, otherwise Li Ang would not know how to survive this winter, after all Young Master Fusu had arranged food as soon as he came.

Although these were grains and grasses paid in advance for the construction of Gaoque Fortress, they really allowed the Liang family, who had not gained anything from the invasion of Beidi City and wasted a lot of grains and grasses, to live well.

"Li Ang, come and help!" A voice came from behind Li Ang. It was Li Ang's neighbor Kaxi. Both of them had only one adult male in their families, so they came in a team this time.

After all, No. 1 cattle and sheep dare not think about it, but a well-behaved family has a cooking utensil, which makes both of them very excited. Even if two families share a cooking utensil, it is better than not having to use it.

"Here it comes!" Li Ang also held up the other end of the stone. Both of them were adult men, and the moving speed was not slow.

Until a few Mohists used cylindrical logs to roll and move many stones at once, they stunned the Huns warriors along the way. It turns out that logs have this function.

More and more Huns began to follow suit, which accelerated the construction of Gaoquesai. In the cold late winter, the grassland without too many shelters ignited a fire, a mass of all People unite as one city and build a high-rise fire.

(End of this chapter)