After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

Bai Miao and Rong Su work together in a division of labor. When Bai Miao is busy drawing blueprints, Rong Su is not idle.

Because Rong Su lived in the countryside when she was a child, she still has a lot of knowledge about farming. After all, no matter how much she learns without practice, it is not enough, but Rong Su starts to learn from practice, even after leaving After that backward and terrifying village, some skills are still deeply engraved in her bones.

When Rong Su considered promoting the agricultural development of Dayin, the first thing she thought of was proverbs and songs. After all, the main body of Dayin is still uneducated common people. That might as well make up a few catchy ballads.

So Rong Su did it immediately when she thought of it. After sorting out some of the content in her memory, she quickly wrote several pages, such as proverbs, customs, farming songs, etc., and the important thing is that Rong Su also wrote silently. 24 solar terms.

When Rong Su came to Qiu Wenzhi with a stack of bamboo paper in his arms, Bai Miao's blueprint was just sent over by Qi Zhong.

"I think you and your highness came here after an agreement!" Qiu Wenzhi said with a smile, raising Bai Miao's blueprint in his hand, "Why, what you sent is also related to agriculture?"

"Hey, that's inevitable!" Rong Su stuffed his achievement to Qiu Wenzhi, "Uncle Qiu, help me see if it's suitable."

She took a sip of water before sitting down and telling her story, "At first I wanted to ask everyone to compile a book together to record some methods of farming, but later, I I thought, most of the peasants are illiterate, so even if they compiled a book, they wouldn’t be able to read it. Wouldn’t that be a waste? So I thought about it again, and decided to replace the book with songs and nursery rhymes, and let His Majesty send someone to distribute it In a village, there are one or two masters who can read and write to explain to the farmers, and then urge everyone to recite the songs, so it is naturally applied to daily life."

Rong Su looked at Qiu Wenzhi expectantly, "Uncle Qiu, do you think it's okay?"

Qiu Wenzhi looked down at the content on the bamboo paper.

He has already read the farm tool drawings sent by Bai Miao before, except for a few minor problems that need to be verified, everything else is excellent, so Qiu Wenzhi, who is vigorous and resolute, has sent his subordinates to reorganize and draw the farm tool drawings. Unexpectedly, Rong Su also came with her achievements at this moment.

Qiu Wenzhi looked at it very seriously, and he said: "When the borers are wiped out, the barn is full of rice; if one person has a fire, the borers have nowhere to hide... This is catchy, simple and easy to understand, unlike some agricultural bamboo slips. Obscure."

"So, my idea is still feasible?"

"Of course it's possible." Qiu Wenzhi nodded, "Just now, along with the drawing of His Highness, there is also a hand letter from His Majesty, which is to entrust this matter to you and me, and we will take full responsibility for it. If the ballads are popularized, more and more people in Dayin will understand and know."

Rong Su's eyes lit up, "Then what are you waiting for? I can't wait!"

Looking at the back of Rong Su rushing out of the door, Qiu Wenzhi stroked his beard helplessly, and said with emotion: "Young man, you are in a hurry..."

He looked down at the bamboo paper in his hand again, and felt that everything was going in the best direction, whether it was the little Highness or the girl from the Rong family, their arrival was Dayin's blessing!

Although Bai Miao could not go out of the palace by himself, he stayed in the Wuji Palace and gave Rong Su and Qiu Wenzhi a lot of help from a distance.

So in just a few days, their plan to promote agricultural development was fully implemented.

At the beginning, the government sent people to the villages around the imperial city to preach. The main teaching content was the proverbs and songs written by Rong Su. Of course, there were some resistance at the beginning, not all farmers are willing to participate in such activities.

However, there are still many sensible people. After listening to the government's preaching for a few days under semi-compulsory conditions, the common people gradually discovered that many of these contents were related to the problems that occurred when they were farming. There is no need for the government to force them, and the common people spontaneously bring their small horses at home, and sit in a row at the entrance of the village when the time comes, waiting for the learned gentleman to teach them about farming.

If there are fewer pests in the coming year, we should shovel all the weeds in the sky this year;

In spring, one more moth is caught, and in autumn, one more basket of grain is harvested;

If you want the crops to grow fiercely, each family has a cesspit;

……

There are many kinds of things like this, and the teacher who teaches every day will not talk too much, basically one a day, let the common people write it down, memorize it, and continue the next day. Although it is only a few days, they can gradually Seeing the effect, even many children running around in the village muttered these nursery rhymes, and Dayin suddenly set off a wave of enthusiasm.

Of course, there are 24 solar terms songs that follow.

When the song of 24 solar terms was posted on the list and recited to the people by Mr. Xi, it immediately excited people. Many people with many years of farming experience combined their own experiences, and they happened to correspond one-to-one with this solar term song, and it was convenient at once. They watch the weather during planting days.

Soon, almost every family in the village had a small booklet with the 24 solar term songs clearly written in it. Although many farmers were illiterate, they also learned a little bit from Mr. Xi's daily recitation. Keep it in your mind, after all, as a calendar to record climate change and guide farming, it is still extremely useful to everyone.

Everything needs to be promoted step by step. After the popularization of nursery rhymes and solar term songs, new farm tools also appeared. Because of the existence of the former two, the people quickly accepted the new farm tools, and they were sent by the government within a few days. Many people have learned how to use the new farmhouse before, and many people have tasted the sweetness and plan to make a similar one according to its shape. Although it is winter now, they can't wait to put what they have learned into practice next spring. Get a bumper fall.

"Our Majesty the Emperor is such a good man!" A peasant woman held a booklet of solar term songs, with a simple and honest smile on her face, "This is the first time we have seen this farm tool, and it is very useful! The frozen soil at home will be plowed! In the coming year, even if my husband is away, I will be able to do farm work!"

Because these farm tools made by Bai Miao are relatively simple. After Mr. Xi and the officials from the government explained to the common people, many families can use wood to make them by themselves. Already got new farm implements.

"It's true, it's really useful!" A middle-aged man smiled and said: "I heard that the uncle of the government revealed a few words, saying that in the spring of next year, he will build us a guy that can water the ground, but There is no need for us to go to the river to fetch water.”

"That's a good feeling!" After the little woman in coarse cloth exclaimed, her face couldn't help but be stained with sadness, "My son fell into the water a few years ago, and the water is so fast, let's take a look!" People will be gone... Sigh, if there is such a guy who pours the ground, I don't have to be frightened."

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Everyone has different opinions, but in the final analysis, praise is greater than disgust. Generally speaking, Bai Miao and Rong Su's plan this time is still perfect.

After this incident, Dayin's agriculture has been greatly improved. This is not only reflected in this generation, but also because of the spread of nursery rhymes, solar term songs, and even farm tools, future generations will be able to learn more about farming. These traditions that guide farming can be continued until something new appears in the future that can replace them.

The change this time was within the expectations of Bai Miao and Rong Su, and it was what Qiu Wenzhi expected to see. It was also the result of the secret promotion of Emperor Wu and the left and right. Whether it was the emperor or the courtiers, they were all part of Dayin. Members, if Dayin can be made better, surely none of them would be unwilling.

Most of the cold winter has passed, and the snow gradually began to fall outside again, dyeing the entire palace white.

The ground dragon is burning in the Wuji Hall, and the green smoke from the stove is curling up, making it peaceful and warm to look at.

Bai Miao was wearing Rong Su's newly made squirrel jumpsuit, with a big tail flicking behind her buttocks, and swayed to Emperor Wu's hand.

"What?" Emperor Wu, who corrected the memorial, didn't raise his head, but grabbed the little lotus in his palm with his free hand.

Sitting in the man's hand with his tail resting, Bai Miao asked Ai Qiqi: "Well, your servants, did you say anything?"

Emperor Wu raised his eyebrows, "What does Miaomiao want them to say?"

"For example," Bai Miao muttered, his earlobe was stained with a layer of ambiguous light pink under the candlelight, "just to praise me or something, or to say that His Majesty did not choose the wrong person..."

Tu Xiuting lowered his head and met the expectant gaze of the little guy in his palm.

Those jade-colored pupils were full of water, so soft that Emperor Wu's heart swayed.

He understood what Bai Miao wanted to know, "Naturally, the courtiers kept praising you."

As he said that, Emperor Wu spread out the memorial, pointed it to Bai Miao, and read it out word by word: "Master Dayin has the talent to know the world, care about the country and the people, and benefit one side..."

"Don't, don't, don't! Don't read it out!" Bai Miao blushed and used her miniature hand to block Emperor Wu's lips.

The man chuckled, and kissed Bai Miaomini's tiny paws hard, forcing a smear of bright red on the young man's fair skin, "Don't worry, only you, Miao Miao, can be qualified as my national teacher, Dayin." bit."

Bai Miao clutched Hong Hong's paw, "I'm afraid of me, so I don't deserve it."

"How come?" Emperor Wu said softly, "When did I miss someone?"

Maybe it's because of the love filter, in the eyes of Emperor Wu, Bai Miao is good everywhere, and no one in the world can compare to Bai Miao.

Little Lianhua laughed, "Indeed, Your Majesty has the best eyes! Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken a fancy to me!"

"Little clever ghost..."

There is joy in the Wuji Hall, but in this peaceful day, some hidden dangers are approaching step by step.

Author's gossip: plot chapter~