break the way [comprehension]

In the early morning of the next day, Emperor Yuan, who had been lingering in the sick bed for several days, summoned the Grand Master of the Palace, the Six Ministers, Ding Guogong, Jingyuan Hou and other dignitaries into the palace to discuss matters.

Outside the Shenwu Gate, when a few dignitaries meet, it is inevitable to exchange greetings. Firstly, it is the meaning of the scene, and secondly... His Majesty has stopped court for many days and suddenly summoned him today. The crowd must be looking for alliances and inquiring about news. .

Jing Yuanhou and others saw Dingguo Gong Song Mingjun from afar, got off his horse and waited beside him, clasped his fists and said, "General!"

Jingyuanhou and the others were originally from the Huaxiu army, but now they are still subordinates of Duke Dingguo, and the friendship in the army is very strong, which is different from the general relationship between subordinates and subordinates, even though they all hold the military power in their hands now The dignitaries still treated Song Mingjun with the same respect.

Because they are old superiors, they are also from Huaxiu Army, and the soldiers don't have so many scruples, so Jing Yuanhou asked in a low voice: "General, at this time, His Majesty summoned...?"

Song Mingjun frowned. He had a premonition when Du Ziteng came to the door yesterday, but he didn't expect that the matter would happen so quickly. Moreover, this matter should be kept secret, and he didn't know why Emperor Yuan suddenly summoned the group of ministers...

As the years passed, the prince who could see the bottom at a glance had already had deep thoughts, as difficult to fathom as every king in this world.

This time, because it was not a court meeting, the location chosen was not very serious, but a side hall was chosen. Not long after, all the officials gathered and took their seats in the palace pavilion one after another.

When Emperor Yuan came with Du Ziteng, all the officials got up to pay respects. Emperor Yuan discussed with Du Ziteng all night long.

Song Mingjun was even more suspicious. He didn't know what Du Ziteng's intention was. He said yesterday that he came to solve the current crisis in the Yuan Kingdom, but he appeared in such a swaggering manner following His Majesty...and even made His Majesty summon a group of ministers...Why? thing?

After taking his seat, Emperor Yuan didn't talk too much, and only slowly introduced Du Ziteng and the others: "These gentlemen are all masters born in the world, and now everything is waiting to be done. They came out of the mountain to help our Yuan Kingdom. The ministers came here to discuss the future state policy."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole place was silent.

Emperor Yuan was the Ming emperor of Zhongxing, he was both prestigious and loved by all his officials, but wouldn't it be absurd that such a "superior" of unknown origin would discuss state affairs with these important officials? !

Yan Gang, a scholar of the Mingji Pavilion who has gone through three dynasties in this scene, stood up tremblingly on the spot and said, "May I ask which famous mountain and famous scholar this Mr. Du is a disciple of? What can we do to teach us?"

Amidst those old words, a pair of cloudy eyes were fixed on Du Ziteng.

Du Ziteng was dressed as a cultivator, he was totally different from this common man in the Yuan Kingdom, he heard the old man questioning him and came straight at him, it seemed that the visitor was not kind.

However, Mr. Du was never afraid, he put his hands behind his back and said in a loud voice: "The immortal caresses my head and grants me long life. What? You adults are familiar with the works of sages and sages, so you must be familiar with it? We are the ones who pursue longevity. Cultivators of the Dao."

As soon as Du Ziteng finished speaking, the atmosphere tensed up immediately.

This Yan University scholar looked up to the sky and laughed: "The way of longevity?!"

Then he lifted his robe and knelt down to Emperor Yuan: "Your Majesty, the old minister has gone through three dynasties. He has seen the prosperity of Mingzong and the chaos of Emperor Ling. Back then, Emperor Ling listened to the bewitching ways of demons, which made the lives of our Yuan people miserable...Old minister It is still vivid in my mind. The minister has passed the ancient years, and when he advised Lingzong that day, he also experienced the misfortune of being in jail several times, and life and death have long been ignored. Your Majesty, the lessons learned from the past are still in front of us. You must not listen to such deceptive rumors. Let the people of our Yuan Kingdom fall into the fire and water again! I would like to use this meager body to remonstrate with Your Majesty, please have mercy on the people, and drive this monster away!"

As soon as this remark came out, the scene was so quiet that even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard clearly.

None of the important officials dared to look up at Emperor Yuan's expressionless face.

The six ministers were all present, and there were also other great scholars. When they heard about the origin of this cultivator, they were extremely disgusted in their hearts. The disasters of the demons in the past were vivid in their minds. How could they tolerate another disaster? Chao Gang's Taoist?But none of them dared to speak out like this strict old scholar.

In the silence of the whole room, Du Ziteng laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Okay! The so-called 'remonstrance to the death of literature, battle to the death of martial arts', I would like to congratulate you for your loyal talents!"

The last sentence was actually said to Emperor Yuan who was beside him. Such a casual attitude only made all the officials below frown even more, and Song Mingjun's eyes were also deep.

Emperor Yuan shook his head, no wonder these important ministers were skeptical, if he and Xiao Du hadn't been friends for a long time, after experiencing the chaos of the previous dynasty, he might be bitten by a snake for ten years and be afraid of well ropes.

He only explained in a gentle tone: "Yan Qing, please start first. I have also experienced the chaos of the previous dynasty. How can I not know the severity of it? It's just that Mr. Du is not the same kind of monster as the previous dynasty..."

Seeing Emperor Yuan's gentle attitude, the minister who had some prejudices in his heart couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, these people from outside the area are all the same breed, you must not be confused by you!"

Emperor Yuan's face sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Just as there is a distinction between loyalty, treachery, virtuous and foolishness in the court, is there no distinction between good and evil among the alchemists? You are all ministers of the humerus of our Yuan Kingdom, isn't it the same as those three Year-old children generally think that everyone in this world is the same? Looking at the world now, there is nothing left to be done. Don’t you know how difficult people’s lives are? If there is a monk’s way to help, the people will be able to save a day of hunger and hunger? Don’t you guys Can't tell the difference?"

After finishing this passage, Emperor Yuan couldn't restrain himself from coughing violently under the ups and downs of his emotions. He coughed so much that he seemed to be coughing up all his internal organs.

All the important ministers knew that Emperor Yuan's body had deteriorated in recent times, so they all said in worried voices: "Your Majesty!" "Send the imperial physician!"

And Du Ziteng was beside Emperor Yuan, he stretched out his hand and put it on his vest, a trace of gentle spiritual power slowly poured in, he had already built his foundation, it seemed that using spiritual power to guide a mortal body was just a piece of cake.

But Du Ziteng's actions fell into the eyes of many important officials as disobedience: "What are you doing!" "Let go of Your Majesty!"

Song Mingjun, Duke of Ding, rushed forward when Emperor Yuan was coughing violently. Seeing Du Ziteng's behavior, he didn't stop him.

Under the breath of spiritual power, Emperor Yuan's cough quickly calmed down, and the courtiers stopped shouting at Du Ziteng, but their eyes were still full of doubts.

Du Ziteng withdrew his hand, but his eyes were more suspicious. How did this emperor work so hard to hollow out his body like this? He was weak in heart, blood deficient, three tuberculosis and five injuries... And, lifeless Chi...

Emperor Yuan thanked Du Ziteng before saying to the courtiers: "I have agreed with Mr. Du that his sect will provide us with the farming techniques modified by the monks, and even the Jiahe that is full and easy to grow will be provided by the court. The introduction of Mr. Du into our dynasty, all lovers need to know, this is a matter of immeasurable merit, from now on, our dynasty will surely bring prosperity to the people..."

Good weather?This alone made many ministers present sigh.

The natural disasters that happened twice in three days made them feel confused. They are obviously diligent in government and love the people today, why they are so unwelcome by God. Although this is just a thought, the occasional earthquakes, floods and droughts really make the whole court Exhausted.

Seeing their expressions, Du Ziteng said: "I know that everything just now is hard to convince you, why don't we make a bet? As long as this natural disaster does not reappear, you will cooperate with us for a day to implement the emperor's order and do this well." The promotion of new farming technologies? If this natural disaster occurs again, our cooperation will be voided immediately, and I will not appear next to the emperor again. Maybe it will satisfy everyone?"

Du Ziteng's words stunned so many ministers on the spot, what?Dare to use natural disasters to gamble on the chance of staying by His Majesty's side to incite?Does this monk really think he is a god?What a joke!

If those ignorant fools and foolish women can still be fooled by them, but many of them ministers have experienced the chaos of the previous dynasty. The so-called monks can do tricks, but it is a joke to dare to say that they can control the sky!

But despite the expressions of all the ministers sneering and watching the show, Du Ziteng folded his arms and smiled lazily, take your time, the future will last forever.

Since it is a matter of farming, it is natural to temporarily hand it over to the Ministry of Industry.

Under the sympathetic eyes of everyone, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry bit the bullet and took the task.

When Du Ziteng opened his mouth, he wanted to allocate [-] mu of fertile land in the suburbs of Beijing as a test field. The ministers of the Ministry of Industry were like three big ones. !Who is willing to give?

However, Du Ziteng shrugged and said, "In order to let everyone see the effect, I will use magic to ripen it. There is no one hundred acres that can't see the effect."

Just as Song Mingjun was about to speak, Emperor Yuan had already asked the head of internal affairs: "I remember that there are hundreds of acres of fertile land outside the Qinghe Garden. Is there any arrangement for farming this year?"

How clever is this chief housekeeper who serves the emperor's side!Immediately said: "Not yet arranged."

I only thought in my heart that even if it had been arranged, let them dig out the seeds that were planted!

Emperor Yuan immediately made a decision: "Let Mr. Du do it first!"

The Qinghe Garden is the residence of the Yuan Emperor, and the fertile land outside the garden is the emperor's private property. Who would dare to say anything?

Du Ziteng and his entourage would not stay in the palace for too long, so they took the displeased Minister of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce for a short business trip - went directly to Qinghe Garden, cough, and stuck the other party there by the way, even changing the laundry He didn't take any clothes, and one of the six dignified books dared not speak out.

In the middle of the night when there was no one around, Jian Ze was very puzzled: "I see that even the government of the Yuan Kingdom is clean and bright, and it is deeply intertwined. It goes against our monks' pursuit of liberation and enlightenment. Brother Du, your behavior... ...Why? We can obviously give the seeds to the emperor or Duke Dingguo, why don't you get involved in it, and don't you want to go far?"

This question is not only from Jian Ze, but also from Feng San and old man Deng. From the monk's point of view, they are as far away from ordinary people as if they were only given a hundred acres of land after the meeting of officials today. Liang Tian used it as an experiment, which is really painful. If it is in the realm of comprehension, if the superiors say what they say, the subordinates will never hesitate at all. If the subordinates like today dare to admonish each other with death, hehe, the power can be reversed. Everything can be crushed with the palm of your hand.

Logically speaking, this mortal emperor also has the power to kill and kill like the great power in the cultivation world, but he is so timid that it is painful to watch. After thinking about it, several practitioners still don't understand, but Du Ziteng can obviously do it. To make them submit by force, or to make up for the cause and effect without their surrender, but they chose the most troublesome method.

Qiao Ziteng curled his lips: "You think I like to mix politics? Politics is the most complicated and least fun thing, but for the sake of cultural integration, it's unavoidable."

Cultural integration?

Jian Ze touched his forehead again, and came up with a new word.

On the other hand, Du Ziteng smiled mysteriously, pointing to the field on the outskirts that had just been plowed and not ready for planting, and said, "Since you have come here with me by fate, let's witness the miracle together."

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In less than a few days, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry rushed to knock on the palace, and the good news was heard: Qinghe Garden has a bumper harvest!When the good news came, Your Majesty came to the Qinghe Garden. This time, the Emperor Yuan was no longer just those humerus ministers, but almost moved the entire court to the Qinghe Garden.

In the early spring, Qinghe Garden rarely picks up guests, because the general royal guests only come when they are escaping the summer heat, and this time there are so many important ministers accompanying them, it is inevitable that they have been rushed.

But none of the ministers bothered to complain, and even the most dandy and unruly noble children were stunned by what they saw: it was the early spring when the people were still busy planting seeds, but the Qinghe Garden was surrounded by fruitful fields. In the autumn harvest scene, the seeds produced by this non-grass-like crop are also spike-shaped, but the yield is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary rice!

Emperor Yuan was playing with the heavy ears of grain in his hands, and couldn't help looking around the group of officials with a smile: "When I was young, I heard that all these unusual ears of grain were called "auspicious". Look, look around, but the eyes are full of auspiciousness?"

Emperor Yuan's teasing made all the ministers couldn't help laughing, yes, the so-called auspiciousness was just commonplace in their Yuan country, and there was an indescribable pride in these words.

It's just that those old ministers who have experienced the previous court and seen the tricks of the cultivators were a little worried. Some of them quietly reached out to grab the ears of grain, and some of them called the farmers in the Qinghe Garden to ask around.

Most of the people who pulled the ears of grain were scholars who had no experience in harvesting. They made their hands bloody and embarrassed, but they didn't pick up half a grain. Handing them over one by one, these are all official positions that scared a large number of high court officials to death. They didn't make fun of them, cough, they didn't make fun of them, absolutely not!

When I asked the farmer, I was only amazed:

"Du Shenxian just waved his hand like that, and the seedling sprouted! With another wave of his hand, it grew to this size in a few days! The grout was just filled yesterday, and it's all ripe today!"

This unbelievers arrested six or seven farmers, except for the exaggerated and worshipful tone, the contents were similar, even the great scholar himself doubted that he hadn't lived long enough. In the world...is there really a so-called powerful being who controls the four seasons?

At this time, Jian Ze muttered to the side: "Why, why do the seeds you give look so much like weeds?"

Du Ziteng chuckled: "This is Hehecao."

Jian Ze: "Huh?!"

Du Ziteng sighed: "This is a defective product from the Institute's research. I used it for the waste."

Seeing those faces in the distance that ranged from sneering and provocative to excited, as well as those gazes of doubt watching a play to admiration, a drop of sweat dripped from Jian Ze's head, defective product?waste utilization?Do the rulers and ministers of the Yuan Kingdom know that this is the kind of variety they entrust with so many hopes?

But Du Ziteng had an expression of "Don't make a fuss": "What's the matter? The goal of the planting society is to grow grasses that produce more aura. This kind of grass..." Du Ziteng curled his lips: "Except The vitality is stronger, the output is higher, and the spiritual energy content is almost negligible. In the eyes of the cultivation world, what is it that is not a defective product?"

Du Ziteng's words sound...seem to be very reasonable. If it is in the realm of self-cultivation, if Jian Ze looks down at this piece of golden grass, no one will take a second look...

However, for some reason, when he saw the king who was smiling happily from the bottom of his heart opposite the Hetian, no matter how stubborn he was, the minister who was frowning at the crop at this time, the monks like Jian Ze felt that, It is so jarring to use a name like "defective product" to call this crop that has given so much hope and expectation to the monarchs and ministers in front of them.

Seeing this scene, Du Ziteng showed a smile.

In the distance, the monarchs and ministers of the Yuan Kingdom were already walking towards these monks, their expressions filled with indescribable excitement and reverence, longing and apprehension.