From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

On the mountaintop shrouded in mist, the big cat dozed off by the pool, and the black dragon built the Crystal Palace with huge boulders on its shoulders.

Chen Xi stroked the big cat.

The big cat opened one eye, moved, pulled out a fat rabbit from under its body, and pushed it towards Chen Xi.

Chen Xi looked at the cat's paws: "I don't need to barbecue by myself now, the imperial chef will make a big meal and have it delivered."

The big cat exhaled from its nose, lay down on the ground and turned its head away from looking at Chen Xi.

After Chen Xi checked the paws to make sure there was no blood, he pinched the pads. The big cat squinted and purred. He picked up the rabbit, but found that it just passed out, lost some spiritual energy, and released it to the forest.

Real Miao Miao came up with a big food box, and just bumped into the scene where Chen Xi released the rabbits, and looked back at the several construction sites below where the land reclamation and house building were in full swing.

"Teacher, do you want to tell the Forbidden Army below that hunting is not allowed in the mountains?"

"No, it's just that there are too many apprentices and I don't want to accept any more." Chen Xi took the food box.

Reverend Miaomiao bowed his head and saluted: You only accepted Fairy Jiangzhu as a registered disciple, and you didn't even compete with Litou. Did you take many disciples behind our backs?

"Wait a minute." Chen Xi called Master Miao Miao, took out a stack of papers from his sleeve and handed them over: "Here are some prescriptions, soap for cleansing the skin, cement for building roads and houses, and embankments for building mountains, and saving manpower. Fire-powder, and glass, you can experiment with the Supreme Emperor, and you can invite fellow practitioners from various sects..."

Master Miaomiao accepted the prescription: "Teacher's merit is immeasurable."

Chen Xi instructed: "Pay attention to safety, and discuss with Renhuang how to keep it secret and promote it."

Master Miao Miao responded, and looked up at Chen Xi's face, "Teacher, the current emperor is not even considered a human king, and he really can't afford to be a human emperor."

Chen Xi waved his hand: "When he achieves the scene I want to see, he will be worthy."

Master Miao Miao was thoughtful, and when he entered the forest, he deliberately searched for it and caught the fat rabbit that Chen Xi had released.

"apprentice?"

Chen Xi invited the Dragon King to have a meal together. The chef's skills were better than his. There were meat and vegetarian dishes, thick and light dishes, and a table of dishes came from all over the world, each with its own characteristics.

"There is no cause and effect." The Dragon King took the chopsticks.

"?" Chen Xi looked at the Dragon King.

"The drought that year did not leave a causal line on you." Dragon King added.

"It's my heart." Chen Xi sighed: "I used to live in a very peaceful place, and I only read books about changing children. When I got here, I saw with my own eyes that someone had exchanged children and split the statue of a god. Chai, kill while crying without delaying eating..."

Chen Xi's heart was twitching, recalling the hellish scenes in his mind, making his stomach feel nauseous.

The Dragon King patted Chen Xi on the back.

Chen Xi suddenly had the desire to confide, "At that time, I thought about pretending to be a god to confuse the disaster victims to revolt and end the troubled times, and deliberately exposed the vision of invulnerability in front of people. Later, I knew where it was, and I didn't want to cause more chaos because of a disaster in one place."

The Dragon King poured a cup of tea and wiped his fingers around the rim of the cup. The herbal tea became steaming and he placed it in Chen Xi's hands.

"Actually, King Zhongshun is right." Holding hot tea, Chen Xi's gentle smile remained unchanged like a mask: "When I went to Yangzhou, I really wanted to use Lin Ruhai's hand to get close to the emperor. A person can live with dignity... at least as long as they want to live."

"They are grateful for the kindness of the water god, but they don't know that the source of the disaster is the water god himself."

"It's not you." The Dragon King covered Chen Xi's eyes with his hands: "There is no need to bear the cause and effect of disasters imposed by uncontrolled dangerous forces. You are Chen Xi and Chen Changqing, not the goddess of life."

"Hmm." The corners of Chen Xi's upturned mouth gradually lowered, and something seemed to flow from his eyes.

"The lightness of life is like a dream; the value of life is higher than Tao."

"You can think this way, it proves that you have found your own way of life."

This heart-to-heart talk with the Dragon King caused Chen Xi to shed the tears that have been stuffed in his heart since he came to this world. The whole person became much more relaxed and transparent, and his practice was smoother. He could even absorb the power of the Goddess of Life through the heavenly realm plates to slowly decompose and transform. .

Xishan is getting more and more lively. Chen Xi rests on the 36th day of the Lunar New Year. He builds a cloud bridge on weekdays and brings [-] predestined people to the mountain for fellow practitioners. Except for Dashi Miaomiao Zhenren and Lin Daiyu who do not take up the quota, the others are considered Taoist celestial masters. Also take the Cloud Bridge.

Not surprisingly, all the sons and grandsons of the royal blood cannot set foot on the Yunqiao, even the Supreme Emperor.

The Taishanghuang is completely cured. He doesn't like the dirty and messy work of Daoist Miaomiao. He only wants to stay in Xishan to learn breathing techniques and practice health-preserving exercises with Dashi Bangmang, and to accumulate merits in the Yaozhai. Recklessly.

Since Jia Jing from Ningguo Mansion climbed the ladder once, he also transferred to Xishan to practice. He joined the laboratory of real Miaomiao and burned glass to refine fire-powder all day long.

Jia Min inevitably delayed Lin Daiyu's practice. Lin Jinyu was studying in the Imperial College, so she moved to live in Xishan Zhuangzi. There are various concubines and ladies invited, and the days are not lonely.

Trial breeding of improved species was successful.

Chen Xi returned to Beijing in February. At the end of May and June, the potatoes began to mature and harvest. At this time, the corn grains gradually became full, and the huge fruit sticks were very gratifying. The sweet potatoes were buried in the ground, but the sweet potato seedlings had already appeared on the dining table as vegetables. last two months.

At the beginning, Emperor Mingde took out several Huangzhuang in the suburbs of Beijing to plant three kinds of fairy grains. The dignitaries in Beijing also wanted to compete, but the seeds of potatoes and corns were limited, and the best sowing period had passed. Thousands of acres of seedlings were successively distributed from those several acres of seedling land. Emperor Mingde didn't eat alone, and distributed some to each family. Ordinary families could also distribute three to five plants to plant in the garden yard.

Emperor Mingde brought all the civil and military officials to Huangzhuang to preside over the potato harvest.

The yield of corn can be calculated by looking at the cob, far exceeding that of common rice and wheat. The yield of sweet potatoes is unknown, but the vines are good no matter whether they are eaten as vegetables or fed to livestock. Stress and difficult problems can be easily resolved.

Tax reform is underway.

Although many officials are dissatisfied with the new system of lowering the agricultural tax and raising the merchant tax, the status of farmers, peasants, businessmen, and businessmen is above that of businessmen, and all departments are willing to cooperate when the decree is issued for the face of the emperor and immortals.

The most difficult thing is that officials and gentry pay taxes together. Everything is inferior, but education is high. If you don’t pay taxes and exempt from corvee, you won’t kneel to officials. This is the welfare of scholars. It has been a good system for thousands of years. Why should it be changed?

There was a quarrel in the court for dozens of days, the cabinet changed two prime ministers to come up with a plan, and when it was implemented, it was resisted by the lower levels, and scholars even signed blood letters. Emperor desperately wants to relieve the pressure with a good harvest of fairy grain.

"start!"

Emperor Mingde took the lead in raising his hoe.

"so much?"

"How many stones does this cost?"

"Aren't potatoes only as big as beans? These are bigger than my fist."

"As expected of a fairy!"

"According to this harvest, one mu of land can feed three people."

"With Xiandou, the tax revenue will rise sharply, and the national treasury will be rich. Why let us pay taxes like ordinary people..."

All the officials whispered to each other, someone secretly dug the potatoes in their pockets, but was found by the inner guards and ordered to put them down. Emperor Mingde ordered that no one should keep them privately. After weighing and confirming the yield per mu, they will distribute the rewards of fairy beans with recipes.

"Your Majesty! Great joy! Great joy!" The prince rushed in with tears streaming down his face, and knelt down in front of Emperor Mingde: "Five thousand and three twenty catties! One mu of fairy beans yields more than fifty shi!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Only in the time of the ancient holy emperor, immortals will come down to assist you!"

"The Emperor is alive!"

The clever officials immediately bowed down, and the dragon's farts slapped loudly.

All the officials shouted long live together.

Emperor Mingde laughed loudly, and then bowed in the direction of the Xishan Crystal Palace with tears in his eyes: "Immortal Changqing sent down the immortal seed, so that the people of Daqing will no longer have to worry about hunger. The merit is immeasurable. You should be my imperial teacher!"

Baiguan also called the national teacher Xianshou Changchang.

Chen Xi looked down at the direction of Huangzhuang from the Crystal Palace, and the smile on his face won three points.

Lin Daiyu was digging a hole to grow vegetables, wiped off her sweat, and leaned over to look left and right, but she saw nothing but rolling clouds and mist: "What is Uncle Chang Qing looking at?"

Chen Xi pointed to the distance: "Exert your spiritual power and look with your eyes. There is a golden light soaring to the sky. Emperor Mingde has merged with the Dragon Qi Machine of the National Luck God. As long as you don't lose your heart, no one can shake his throne."

Lin Daiyu asked curiously: "Can't Uncle Chang Qing?"

Chen Xi smiled and changed the subject: "When will your father come back?"

"I was supposed to return to Beijing at the end of the year to report on my duties, but my father sent a letter back a few days ago, saying that the Holy Grace will go home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival." Lin Daiyu frowned slightly: "Recently, due to the reforms in the court, the monarch and the ministers are almost divorced. The saint is determined. With the momentum of the harvest of the fairy seed, the reform is imperative, and my father is returning to Beijing at this time, I am afraid that the sage wants my father to preside over the reform."

Chen Xi patted Lin Daiyu's little head: "Children, don't think too much, just be happy. If your father can preside over the reform, his merits and virtues will be added to the history, and with you as the backing, I'm afraid that your father will suffer. ?”

Lin Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm also a fox pretending to be a tiger, relying on Uncle Chang Qing's power."

"When your father comes back, I will formally accept you as a disciple."

Lin Daiyu blessed her body: "Yu'er thanks Master." Then he bowed to the Dragon King: "Greetings to Master Long."

Chen Xi laughed and stopped the dragon king who was about to take out a gift: "I will give the gift after the official apprenticeship."

When Lin Ruhai entered Beijing, just as Lin Daiyu had expected, he entered the Ministry of Household Affairs, joined the cabinet, and presided over reforms.

Because Lin Ruhai refused to transfer Jia Zheng to the household department, Jia's mother couldn't like this son-in-law who was in the limelight, and her daughter didn't care about her natal brother, which made her feel annoyed.

The disagreement between Jia Min and Mrs. Wang was directly on the surface. Whenever Mrs. Wang was invited to the party, Jia Min would excuse herself not to attend. Over time, in the invitations sent to Rongguo Mansion, only Mrs. General was invited to call Mrs. Xing to attend. Mrs. Wang was so angry that she vomited blood. Although Mrs. Xing had no great wisdom, she was not lacking in shrewdness.

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Jinjiang's little baby;

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