The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

The numbers turned out to be correct. His hand holding the pen was shaking like Parkinson's disease, weighing two thousand pounds!

He looked at the cassava dug by the villagers and estimated that it was about one acre. If he calculated it this way, one acre would cost two thousand jins. This land had two hundred acres, so it would be about 400,000 jins.

What does 400,000 kilograms mean? This is the first time in his life that he has seen so much food.

In a moment of excitement, he accidentally fell from the stone and fell to the ground, leaning back with his whole body.

The officer next to him was so frightened that he exclaimed and quickly grabbed him, "Master Ma, Master Ma, are you okay?"

Master Ma was still in shock, and his whole body was shaking violently.

The situation here attracted the attention of others. Magistrate Meng was startled and ran over quickly, asking worriedly: "Master Ma, what's wrong with you?"

The villagers put down their hoes one after another, looked at each other in surprise, and started talking, "Could it be that I have heatstroke?"

"I think it's probably true. Look at him shaking so hard!"

"Ouch, go call the doctor now."

Some villagers immediately ran to call a doctor.

Wang Ruixue met a villager on the road. Seeing their panic, she quickly asked, "Uncle, what happened?"

The villager hurriedly explained, "Oh, girl, let me tell you, Master Ma has suffered from heatstroke. I'm going to ask the doctor."

"Heat stroke?" Wang Ruixue frowned, with shock in his eyes! "Uncle, there's no need to call a doctor. It's useless for you to call a doctor." Wang Ruixue immediately ran towards the field, "I know how to treat him."

"What? Are the villagers dumbfounded?" They stood there stunned, debating whether to go or not, and finally chose to believe Wang Ruixue.

Master Ma came back to his senses, but because of his excitement, he stammered and his voice was trembling, "Big, big sir, cassava, two, two thousand catties!"

"What!" Magistrate Meng was shocked!

Master Fatty was also shocked! Everyone present was shocked!

Afraid that they might not hear clearly, Master Ma took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and said again: "Cassava, the yield per mu is two thousand jin."

This time everyone heard clearly, two thousand pounds! Everyone was stunned! What is the concept of yielding two thousand catties per mu!

The best rice weighs less than 500 kilograms per acre. This cassava weighs 2,000 kilograms per acre. No one will be shocked!

Master Li came to his senses, and the yamen officer quickly took the account book and handed it to him.

Mr. Li looked at the numbers above, his eyes widened, and the hand holding the account book trembled. He asked Master Ma in disbelief, "You have calculated it clearly. When the time comes, it will be reported to the court. If there is an error or false report, everyone will do it." Implicated."

Master Ma was startled, but he still said firmly: "Master Li, I've calculated it twice."

"Weigh again, count again, and have someone measure how much of the cassava field is dug," Master Wu ordered seriously.

"Yes, sir," the officials immediately weighed themselves again. Wang Li was going back to get the tools to measure the land.

When Wang Ruixue came to the field, she saw a lot of busy work. Master Ma was sitting on a stone and turning the abacus. Didn't he say he had a heat stroke? alright? So dedicated?

The villagers who ran back behind were dumbfounded again. Hey, didn't Mr. Ma just have a heat stroke? It's good to be healed so quickly. Ruixue girl is so awesome, isn't she? The heat stroke was cured.

Wang Ruixue asked Yao in confusion. Yao told her everything about what had just happened in a low voice.

Wang Ruixue was inexplicably relieved. It turned out to be excitement. Wang Ruixue was not surprised at all when the cassava yield was two thousand per mu.

If cultivated well in modern times, the cassava yield ranges from 5,000 to 7,000 per hectare. If it were placed here, these people would not faint.

Wang Li was holding a land measuring tool and began to measure the land. After a stick of incense, the result came out.

The yield of two thousand kilograms of cassava per mu was weighed three times by the government officials, and Master Ma counted it three times. The result was the same as at the beginning.

"Haha," Mr. Li laughed excitedly, crying with joy, and his eyes were filled with mist. "God bless the Wei State!" As he said this, he knelt down directly and kowtowed towards the capital. Your Majesty's grace is so great that from now on, the people of Wei will be blessed. I will no longer be starved for food! "

For a moment, everyone knelt down. Wang Ruixue was stunned for a moment and knelt down too, chanting, "God bless the Kingdom of Wei, the emperor's grace is so great."

Some villagers couldn't help but choked up, "Food! It's all food to survive."

The atmosphere was high for a while, and the villagers dug cassava with more energy. Master Li ordered people to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and began to write a memorial to report to the emperor. He was sent to the inn on a 800-mile rush.

At the same time, Wei Zhenyu also received news that the flying pigeon sent by Mu Han stated that the yield per mu was two thousand. God bless Wei! Auspicious snow is also a lucky star.

Thinking of Wang Ruixue, his eyes instantly warmed like the spring breeze in March, gently blowing the lake surface with slight ripples, and the corners of his mouth curved into a gentle smile.

Then he immediately wrote a memorial and had it sent to the capital.

In the capital, the imperial palace, and the imperial study, Emperor Tianhong was reviewing the memorials, full of energy, and tirelessly writing, one after another, at a very fast speed.

Since taking the prescription sent to him by Wei Zhenyu, he has been sleeping well, no longer dizzy, tired and weak, and it tastes delicious.

Eunuch Lu De brought tea and snacks and carefully took a look at Emperor Tianhong and found that he was in a good mood.

Ever since His Majesty took the prescription sent by the fourth prince, he is now radiant, as if he is twenty years younger.

Seeing Emperor Tianhong put down his pen, Lu De hurried over with tea and snacks, "Your Majesty, have some tea and snacks."

"Yes," Emperor Tianhong nodded.

"Your Majesty used the prescription sent by the fourth prince, and now he seems to be twenty years younger. It is really a blessing to the country of Wei. The fourth prince's filial piety is a lesson to the world." Lu De praised sincerely.

"Hmph, what does this brat do when he is away from home all the time? He writes less letters. I think he has almost forgotten about me, my father."

Emperor Tianhong complained, but with a smile in his eyes, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Suddenly there were rapid footsteps outside, and the eunuch knelt down with a memorial, "Your Majesty, eight hundred miles is urgent."

"Well," Emperor Tianhong was startled! "Submit it." Generally, only emergencies can be expedited within 800 miles, otherwise you will be punished. Could it be that something happened at the border? His heart couldn't help but tremble.

Lu De quickly went to get the memorial and presented it to Emperor Tianhong.

Emperor Tianhong quickly opened the memorial and took a look, his eyes widened with disbelief!

Carefully read the true and false? The yield of cassava per mu is two thousand jin? This number is really surprising! It’s hard to believe!

While he was frowning and wondering whether the incident was true or not, Wei Zhenyu's memorial also arrived.

Emperor Tianhong opened the memorial and saw that the yield of cassava per mu was two thousand kilograms. If the official made false reports, the memorial sent by the fourth prince would not be false.

The yield per mu is two thousand, and two hundred acres of land, that is 400,000 kilograms. If it is cultivated throughout the country, the people of Wei will no longer be hungry! He was shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Immediately ordered Lu De to inform Prime Minister Liao, Minister Lin of the Ministry of Household Affairs, and Sinong Qing to come to the imperial study.