Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

Worrying about thieves coming at night, there will be a big lantern every few steps.

The street is brighter than the daytime!

Why is there no one here today, and the whole Zhuangzi is dark?

The yamen servant behind reminded: "Master, look! There are many figures over there!"

Di Zhixun looked in the direction of the yamen servant's finger, and sure enough, he saw a large group of people scattered all over the Liu family's farmland, busy with something!

Seeing that the time was about to pass, Di Zhixun had no time to think about anything else.

Immediately, he lifted up his official uniform and ran towards the place where the figures gathered!

When he got a closer look, Di Zhixun was completely stunned!

Li Er, who was not far away, rolled up the hem of the imperial robe on his belt, rolled up his sleeves, and wore a bamboo hat on his head. If it weren't for the huge five-clawed golden dragon on his chest, he would be a farmer look!

Looking to the side, Di Zhixun was even more dumbfounded.

Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Xiao Yu

Anyone who puts it out randomly will be a person who will make the court tremble when he stomps his feet.

At this moment, they didn't care about their image at all, lying on the ground and digging fiercely!

Every time a 'earth egg' is dug out, it will jump up and down happily!

What's wrong with them?

Could it be that all civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty have gone crazy?

Di Zhixun suddenly slapped himself hard.

"Could it be that this is the potato in Mr. Liu's mouth?"

He hurried up and knelt at Li Er's feet, "I'm one step late, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Just when he raised his head, Li Er threw a huge pannier over.

"Get it for me!"

Di Zhixun hurriedly excused himself.

Li Er began to put potatoes in one by one.

Di Zhixun is a scholar, and his body is already weak.

Li Er didn't care about him at all, even if the potatoes in the basket were sticking out, he kept piling them up!

Putting the last potato on it, Li Er stood up, hammered his lower back, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Follow me!"

Li Er said, turned his head and walked towards the edge of the field.

Di Zhixun could only carry the basket, and followed Li Er step by step, his old face was flushed with anger, and his legs were trembling back and forth like lute strings.

Boom!

Finally, a large basket of potatoes was pier on the ground.

Di Zhixun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, what do you want?"

Li Er still ignored him, and he didn't know where to get a large steelyard specially used for weighing livestock!

Hooking up the basket with an iron hook, Li Er skillfully fiddled with the weight.

After a while, he gasped suddenly!

"One stone, one whole stone!"

Di Zhixun couldn't understand why.

one stone?

If an acre of farmland only produces a stone of potatoes, it seems nothing magical.

The output of ordinary crops should also be much higher.

But looking at His Majesty's appearance, it is definitely not as simple as I thought!

Li Er licked his lips, his eyes lit up!

"Fang Qing! Du Qing! What's going on there?" Li Er yelled in a very unregal manner.

Fang Xuanling struggled to get up from the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and hissed: "Your Majesty, the old minister can do it here!"

Soon, Du Ruhui, Xiao Yu and others also got up.

After all, they are getting old, and they are still civil servants, so they are not as agile as Li Er.

"Di Aiqing, hurry up and get all the potatoes back!"

Di Zhixun looked at it, and saw that his hands were a little red and swollen after moving it a while ago.

There are hundreds of guards in the palace alone, why do you have to let yourself go?

But His Majesty's golden words, he can only obey orders honestly.

After half a stick of incense, Di Zhixun finished carrying the last basket of potatoes and sat down on the field, feeling out of breath.

Li Er was still in high spirits, working back and forth with the scale.

"One stone!"

"Two fights with one stone!"

"One stone, one fight!"

Every time a basket was weighed, Li Er's body would tremble.

After the last basket was weighed, Li Er was shaking like a swing.

Fang Xuanling and others next to him were no better than him.

Di Zhixun felt that his strength had recovered a little, and he barely got up.

He leaned over to his old boss Du Ruhui, and asked in a low voice: "Du Xiang, an acre only produces one stone, why is Your Majesty so excited? Could it be that one bite of potatoes can fill your stomach?"

Du Ruhui glanced at him contemptuously, and said, "Didn't you see that the old man and the others only dug less than half a cent of the land? Converted to the yield per mu, it's more than forty stones!"

Di Zhixun's eyes were instantly wider than copper bells!

"Forty or forty stones?!"

Chapter 222 Go!let's go and weigh the corn

Li Er led the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and when he was working in the fields, Liu Bai sat on the edge of the official road and watched.

There are so many people here, how can I use myself?

What's more, the moon white robe on her body was made by Wan'er herself, so how could it get dirty?

Li Er finished weighing several baskets of potatoes and was in a good mood.

He walked up to Liu Bai in a few steps, picked up the tea that had been prepared for him earlier, drank it all in one gulp, and let out a mouthful of stale air.

When he was in the court, he was also concerned about it, and he forgot that Liu Bai had already prepared a countermeasure.

In just half a day, a huge problem was solved in this way!

It is no exaggeration to say that this level of locust plague was enough to destroy an empire in the past!

The people can't get enough to eat, and the only way to survive is to rebel.

If the disaster has really evolved to this stage, there will be countless ambitious people who will tempt the common people with food.

Putting down the teacup, looking at the muddy handprints on the white porcelain cup, Li Er rarely blushed.

But after all, he is a hero of the generation, not only superior in mind and strategy, but also thicker than others.

In a blink of an eye, he recovered his indifferent expression and sat down.

"Liu Bai, I really don't know how to reward you this time. If it weren't for that damned one-year agreement, I really want to be the founder of the country!"

He really regretted it now, and agreed with Liu Bai to wait for the Queen's birthday before letting him go to Chang'an.

Liu Bai brought a clean cup with a smile, filled it with tea, put it next to Li's second hand, and jokingly said, "Your Majesty's golden words, the seat of the Duke should be reserved for Liu Bai!"

Li Er was startled, then laughed loudly, and said, "Okay! I'll keep it for you!"

After finishing speaking, he sighed again, and said, "Unfortunately, Datang cannot allow different surnames to be crowned kings, why did you choose the surname Liu?"

Liu Bai didn't answer his words.

Li Er's meaning is very clear, if Liu Bai is willing to accept his "given surname", it is not impossible to be crowned king.

Just like Li Ji, his original name was Xu Maogong, but because of his outstanding military exploits, he was given the surname 'Li' by Li Er.

However, Liu Bai didn't think it was such a good thing to be crowned king.

Even, he didn't want to be named a duke.

There has never been a 17-year-old duke in history. Even if a nobleman of the same age is favored, he is at best a viscount.

Then when Liu Bai gets older and makes more contributions, how should Li Er reward him?

You can't block all the roads all at once.

A long flow of water is the way to stability.

Moreover, the prince of the Tang Dynasty is not necessarily more secure than an ordinary title.

Li Er killed his own brothers, not just one or two.

"I was thinking before that Zhijie and the others should put on armor to fight again. You also know that the imperial court has just finished attacking the Turks, and their vitality has not yet recovered. If there is a real rebellion and they want to let the people live a peaceful life, I don't know how long it will take." How many years, now that there are potatoes and corn, everything is no longer a problem.”

With that said, Li Er let out another breath.

It seemed that the locust plague really frightened him a lot.

At this time, Fang Xuanling walked over holding two ears of corn more than a foot long, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, and the creases on his face deepened.

"Your Majesty, this pair of corn is an auspicious thing, several circles bigger than the others!"

Li Eryi patted the table and said, "Let's go! Let's weigh the corn again!"

Each mu of land can produce at least forty stones of potatoes, and corn is interplanted with potatoes, which complement each other.

If the output is also very large, then the farmland of Liujiazhuangzi alone is enough to feed the population of a county!

At three o'clock in the morning, the moon is in the middle of the sky!

Chang'an is adjacent to the Qinling Mountains, and it can always be heard that wild animals from the depths of the Qinling Mountains came out in the middle of the night and destroyed the farmland.

The most common ones are wild boars, and various monkeys that cannot be named.

But today, there is not a single wild animal raging in Chang'an.

Under the moonlight, there are people all over the mountains and plains!

Everyone was carrying a huge pannier, lying on the ground and digging!

Jin Wuwei is dispatched!

They took off their heavy armor, and the weapons in their hands became hoes.

1 people rushed to Jingyang County, and went to work in the farmland without saying a word!

Zuo Wuwei, You Wuwei, Zuo Lingjun, Right Leader, and even Li Er's ace unit, the Xuanjia Army, are all dispatched!

For a while, the Chang'an Camp was completely empty!

Each army has taken over a county.

However, the Liu family planted millions of acres of potatoes around Chang'an, and with the addition of interplanted corn, 10,000+ people would be too busy!

As a result, the common people were also ordered to rise!

Under the planning of Shen Wansan and others, people began to harvest potatoes and corn in an orderly manner.

Tonight, there is no sleep in Chang'an City.

The academy got the news a little later than other places.