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After speaking, he took Tong'er and walked out of the mansion!Seeing this, the rest of the doctors had no choice but to leave.

Song Qing blew a weird whistle, and the majestic golden eagle flew down through the sky. Song Qing hurriedly wrote a letter and stuffed it into the golden eagle's bamboo tube. After patting the golden eagle's back, the golden eagle flew quickly through the sky and go.

"Brother Xiaoqing has sent a letter to my uncle to recall Mr. Sai, and I must arrive in the capital within ten days!"

Qinglian nodded with rosy eyes: "Don't worry, I will send Master Liu to the capital even if I die!"

Song Qing nodded: "Brother, go prepare the horses. It's getting late and hurry up tomorrow morning. I'll feed the horses early!"

"Okay, Brother Lao!"

After a night of silence, Liu Mingzhi's illness not only shrouded the governor's mansion and the entire Qingzhou mansion in haze.

The sky had just dawned and Liu Mingzhi, who had been given medicine by Qinglian, pushed himself into the carriage that had already been prepared.

Song Qing handed Qinglian a scarf with a serious expression: "Xiaoqing, this is given to you by Mr. Tang, who said it was boiled with medicine, but to temporarily isolate the spread of the disease, the horses are also brought. Be careful along the way, there are too many imperial guards, and they cannot keep up with your speed!"

"Thank you big brother, Xiaoqing is one step ahead!"

"Bon Voyage!"

"drive!"

Two majestic horses pulled the carriage and galloped away on the deserted street.

As soon as he left the city, he met people from all over Qingzhou who rushed over overnight.

"The people of Qingzhou kneel to send off the imperial envoy, and send off nothing. Wanmin umbrella wishes the imperial envoy a speedy recovery!"

Qinglian stared blankly at the tens of thousands of people kneeling on both sides outside the city gate, who couldn't help crying, and watched the old man gently take the Wanmin umbrella and put it on the carriage: "Thank you, old man!"

Liu Mingzhi endured the discomfort in his body, got out of the carriage and saluted: "Thank you, folks, for your kindness!"

"Kneel to send off Lord Qingtian, and the folks in Qingzhou will set up a longevity monument for the imperial envoy to pray for blessings!"

"drive"

"Kneel to send off the imperial envoy."

Three consecutive shouts pierced the sky and watched the carriage go away.

"Anzhou, Gengzhou, Chromezhou, Shengzhou, Pizhou, Luzhou, and Gongzhou sent seven Wanmin umbrellas. A total of 15 people kneeled down to send off to the imperial envoy!"

From the window, Liu Mingzhi looked at the people of Qizhou gathered in Gongzhou and wiped away their tears. They obviously didn't stay for long, so why are they so reluctant!

It must be that the wind and sand are too big to dazzle the eyes!

Ning Zihan looked at the overwhelming crowd outside Gongzhou City's north, with reddish eye sockets, staring at the carriage leaving in the dust, and kowtowed three times.

"Your Majesty sends you off to the imperial envoy!"

Gu Qingquan helped Ning Zihan up: "Uncle, how many people can do this for an official?"

Ning Zihan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "To be an official and have this honor, death is worth it!"

My wife is number one in the world

My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 625 Harvest (For General Nine)

Chapter 625 Harvest (For General Nine)

With a clang, the official kiln blue glazed cup worth tens of taels of silver rolled to the ground.

Li Zheng put down the memorial in his hand and looked at Zhou Fei, the chief internal officer who was hunched over, in surprise: "How many stones are there?"

Manager Zhou carefully looked at the letter paper in his hand: "Report to Your Majesty, 23 stones! This is the lowest average amount of 29 stones per mu of land, and the highest is about [-] stones per mu of land!"

Li Zheng scratched his forehead with his little finger with a strange expression, took the letter paper in Zhou Fei's hand and read it carefully: "Are you sure you are talking about grains and not soil bumps?"

"It's food, a crop called sweet potato, it seems to be the food planted by Uncle Tong Yuan himself!"

Li Zheng gasped and looked at the content on the letter paper in surprise, full of disbelief: "The yield per mu is about [-] shi. Is this still food? Could it be a mistake? Sweet potatoes? Sweet potatoes? The name I seem to have seen it somewhere, help me recall the memory!"

"Your Majesty, Duke Qian seems to have mentioned the name Sweet Potato in a letter a few months ago!"

Li Zheng's eyes lit up and he hurriedly got up, went to a drawer, and took out a piece of rice paper: "Ten shi per mu, named sweet potato, delicious, good food, has been planted by Liu Xiaozi in a peasant's field in Tongyuan County, is it true or not?" Be sure to investigate carefully!"

"Is there really such a high-yielding grain?"

Looking at the letter in his hand, Li Zheng was a little embarrassed. When Wen Renzheng sent this letter, he thought that the old man was old and confused. Naturally, he sneered at the sweet potatoes recorded in the letter, and didn't care at all. .

"Old Zhou!"

"The old slave is here, what orders does His Majesty have?"

"Let Mr. Li and the others re-investigate whether there is a mistake in this matter. How can there be more than [-] shi of grain per mu!"

"Your Majesty, there is no need to repeat the investigation at all. Spy shadows never target indiscriminately. Since they dare to directly report the secret letter, they must have confirmed the authenticity of this matter!"

Li Zheng patted his forehead: "That's right, I was so shocked and confused, Spy Shadow never made such a small mistake, it's true!"

"Your Majesty, this is auspicious auspiciousness. The yield per mu is [-] shi, and the highest is nearly [-] shi. It can be said that it is an unprecedented auspicious auspiciousness. As long as it is planted on a large scale, any natural disasters and man-made disasters will not be terrible. Dalong will never have Baixin who starved to death." Now, overflowing treasury granaries will no longer be a dream!"

"Chacha!"

"Yes, please drink tea, Your Majesty!"

Feeling parched, Li Zheng drank a few cups of tea before he calmed down: "Prince Chuan, Minister of the Ministry of Households, Minister of the Ministry of War, and Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs are waiting outside the Meridian Gate to arrange for a carriage to go to Tongyuan County! "

"Yes, the old slave will arrange it now!"

After Manager Zhou left, the emperor looked around and took out a box from a hidden compartment behind the screen in the imperial study room, in which dozens of books were neatly stacked.

After searching for a while, he took out a book and held it in his hand. The name on the book was Liu Mingzhi.

Put the booklet on the dragon case. Li Zheng raised the ink pen and hesitated for a long time, but he still did not put the ink pen down. I’m young, what will I do if the crown prince succeeds to the throne? I’m only 20 years old! My God, the emperors of all dynasties failed to seek a good minister to rule the world, but I panicked when I got it! If I don’t seal it, I won’t be able to convince the public. "

The emperor, who had pondered for a long time, still didn't draw his pen!

Wandering around the imperial study with a vermilion pen in hand, the emperor was thinking of a way to get the best of both worlds!

A method that can convince the public without falling behind.

It is impossible not to seal it, and if it is sealed, I am afraid that it will not be sealed in the future. That will inevitably cause a gap between Liu Mingzhi and the new emperor!

"Father, are you there? Can Yan'er come in?"