The days when I pretended to be a cat in the Forbidden City[Comprehensive]

Doubled, actually doubled!

how can that be!

— This is the first thought of the peasants,

This is a good breed?Seeds may be purchased?

— This is the second thought.

In fact, Xia Anran was also worried about this problem.

In fact, he probably knew about the nearly doubling of the agricultural output this time at the beginning of tillering.

The final harvest of rice depends on the tillers. For rice, each tiller is a brand new plant. One more tiller is equal to one more ear of rice, and the number of tillers in rice this time is twice as much as before. , coupled with the beautiful weather, sufficient nutrients in the rice filling period did not cause unexpected production reduction, so the production can only be said to be at a normal level.

This point, in fact, all the old farmers on Zhuangzi have also seen it.Compared to the inconceivableness of outsiders, everyone on the farm was extremely calm.

The reason why the harvesting of rice on Zhuangzi was a few days slower than in ordinary farmland was because Xia Anran was waiting for the most productive plant in a field to appear.

This is actually a risky move, because the rice in the Western Han Dynasty has not been fully domesticated.

The instinct of plants will prompt them to throw the seeds at the most suitable time. The first grain is a weed, and they are no exception to this point.Even if the modern rice is ripe, it will not burst to the ground, but the rice in the Western Han Dynasty is still weak.

For farmers, it is a skill to grasp this time and harvest the rice just before it cracks and after it is ripe and edible.

In addition, there are also weather reasons. If there is continuous rain when the rice is just ripe, then a lot of rice will be scattered in the field when the farmers harvest.

For this reason, many farmers in Zhuangzi were sweating. Even if the little king said clearly that this field is for experiments, as long as the data is collected, it will not be considered a loss, but what he said made the farmers feel even worse. It was in a state of grief.

Fortunately, the last few best plants matured first, and the farmers collected the seeds they dropped and harvested the remaining acres of land overnight, but even so, many ears of rice fell into the field. These have become delicious meals for the poultry on Zhuangzi.

"If it wasn't for brother waiting for you! We can receive more!" Liu Zhi quietly educated the few ears of rice placed in the brocade box behind everyone's back, "You must grow well next year, brother said you would Use you as the father and mother of the rice, and grow more rice."

The various seeds that Xia Anran bought along the way paid him back in autumn, and the domestic products of Zhongshan became much richer. These vegetables and fruits that were proven to be suitable for the climate of Zhongshan were included in the promotion list of seeds purchased.

And in the small gift package bought from a seed merchant that was "very cheap because I don't know what kind of seed it is", alfalfa was actually grown.This made him very happy, and he was careful not to leave the hands of others, because he was afraid that this single seedling would not be able to bear fruit successfully.

However, he hadn't been happy for a few days, when a farmer accidentally said "Isn't this a seedling?"

"Seedling grass?" Xia Anran had never heard of this term before, and he pointed to alfalfa, "Old man, have you seen this vegetable before?"

"Yes." The old man saluted the little king, "There are a lot of old people in the village. They grow a large area and bloom yellow flowers. The young shoots of these things can be eaten in spring. They come from the south, and they are said to be golden. Cauliflower,"

Xia Anran took a breath slowly, he calmed down the screams in his heart, then patted the dirt on his clothes, got up and asked: "Is this thing easy to grow?"

"Good seed, Your Highness don't want to look at this plant, as long as it bears fruit next year, a piece of it around here will come out in autumn. It can't be pulled clean."

"Then you..." The little king felt his heart tremble, "How did you deal with it?"

"How to deal with it? You don't need to deal with it. Let the little boy pull it out and feed it to the pig. The pig likes it. If you can't handle it, dig the ground and bury it in it. This thing is very long, but the stem is tender. The soil rots quickly inside."

That's not it.

Xia Anran's mouth twitched.Alfalfa is used as green manure in the rice producing areas of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai. Alfalfa is planted in winter and spring, and a wave of "grass head" is harvested in spring. After the tender ones are picked, the alfalfa is buried in it. When the time comes, plow the ground several times and it will be pure natural green manure.

Of course, it is still an excellent livestock fodder before making green manure.

He thought he could only bring Zhang Qian back after he left... Eh, so Zhang Qian is in Zhongshan now!

...It seems that something very subtle is felt in the dark.

Xia Anran hurriedly asked some farmers to take a look around the place where he planted the messy plants. Some plants were really common, and there were a few that the villagers had never seen before.

Xia Anran is not in a hurry for the ones that he has never seen before, he is going to wait until next year to see the situation, some crops that he does not know are above the soil, but there may be edible roots.

It would be nice to have sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes...or corn too.

But Xia Anran was just thinking about it, after all, he had seen the seeds of these things before.Moreover, these are all grown in South America, which is the farthest from Eurasia, and it is impossible to bring them here according to today's navigation technology.

But this time, there was also a product that surprised him——Zi Yunying.

Like alfalfa, it is a green manure plant and can also be used as pasture. Of course, its main function is to be a nectar source plant.

The flowering period of milk vetch is very long. When it blooms, bees can come to collect honey in this area every day.Xia Anran has already asked people to buy seeds, this thing is very easy to grow, and you can try to plant it on the bank of the river, green manure can be used to fertilize the field.Maybe the saline-alkali land can be fattened up if you get fatter!

Xia Anran was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, he made a few booklets of planting records through wax printing, and then "expressed" them to several brothers.

As a caring younger brother, in addition to thinking of his brothers when he is looking for trouble, he is also very well-behaved, and he will tell his brother when there are good things!

However, the happy little king got an unexpected feedback.

His third brother passed away in the autumn of this year, the most beautiful season of the year.

Emperor Jing had many sons and daughters, and many of them were successfully raised.Strange to say, he himself was very sick, but all the children were alive and well, and almost none of them died.

As a father, he was undoubtedly heartbroken after receiving this news.

Linjiang King is his third son, and also the youngest son born to him by his beloved Li Ji.

It was true that some news about his son's poor health came before, but Emperor Jing's own health was also not very good, and with his busy government affairs, he didn't have time to take care of it for a while.

In the spring, in order to entrust the crown prince, he avoided the court visits of the princes. He thought that everyone would be able to get together in the autumn. Next year, Nangong will get married. This year may be the last autumn when all the family members are here.

Unexpectedly, fate made people, he missed the last side of his son just like that.

As an emperor, he immediately sent people to stabilize the internal affairs of Linjiang Kingdom.

When King Linjiang left, he was still young and had no heirs left, so the feudal kingdom was naturally abolished, Linjiang Kingdom was changed into a county, the prime minister became a county guard, and the rest of the county ministers were assigned one by one. The person in charge recalled him to Chang'an.

He did a series of moves extremely skillfully, because he just carried out this move last year, but at that time he abolished his uncle's Hou Guo.

Now, it belongs to his son.

After everything was dealt with, Liu Qi waved his hand to let everyone go down, and he sat alone in the announcement room.

This is the apse of Weiyang Palace, the emperor's bedroom, and also a secret space, no one can enter unless called by him.

The emperor was lying on the bed together, his eyes fell on the ceiling.

It is a beautiful pattern drawn by craftsmen, the lines are elegant and exquisite, but now those lines can't even be connected into one piece in the eyes of the emperor.

his son……

His third son... that's it... gone?

Because of a sudden illness.

And next year, he will send away his second princess.

Liu Qi let out a long sigh.

He doesn't think about anything now, he just wants to be alone and quiet.

He didn't want to think about what would happen if he lost the prince who was supported by his mother and brother, King Linjiang, and he didn't want to think about the turmoil that King Linjiang's death would bring to the court.

He grasped and separated his five fingers, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the children when they were still in Chang'an.He was still the prince when they were young, and he didn’t have so many government affairs. He could bask in the sun in the yard, read a book, listen to the sound of his sons and daughters playing. his asylum.

His wife and concubines were also watching with a smile on their faces.

Mrs. Bo was not the queen at that time, and she always sat aside and looked at his children with a slight smile, and occasionally took out a handkerchief to wipe them when she saw someone sweating.

Now, his children are fewer and fewer, and Mrs. Bo no longer smiles.

Since the last time I sent Xiao Jiu away from Beijing, she didn't even step out of the pepper house anymore.

Weiyang Palace is very large, but also very empty.Besides Prince Liu Rong, even Xiao Shi was sent out by him.There are only three princesses and eleven and twelve who are still in their infancy.

As an emperor, he has quite a few children.

It is also because there are so many children that his emotions and attention will definitely be distracted. Liu Qi originally thought so, but when the news suddenly came, he realized that this was not the case.

He could clearly recall San'er's words and deeds in his mind, as well as his appearance, expression and back when he left Beijing.

In fact, when every prince left Beijing, although he never went to see them off, he always stood outside the palace and watched them leave.

The last one to go was Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu has always been well-behaved and quiet, and loves to be coquettish, but the view of his back when he left made the emperor feel that his son had grown up overnight, so long that he no longer needed his protection, and could fly out of his hands , become an eagle, a tiger.

In the future, he may need to order the suppression of his son for the benefit of the prince and the big man, but he thinks that day is still far away.

The road of the emperor is a lonely road, which can only be walked by one person.

Full of loneliness, loneliness, desolation, suspicion, and abandonment, no matter how beautiful things are, they are just passing clouds, and all beautiful appearances have pus heads.

He once said this to Dou Ying, he said that Xiao Jiu didn't want to go this way, by the way, what did he say then?By the way, he said that Xiao Jiu is a smart boy.

So Xiao Jiu wouldn't want to sit in his seat. The wide throne seen by outsiders, only those who sit on it know how cold it is.

Liu Qi vaguely heard the crying of the eldest son outside the hall. He wanted to go to Linjiang to meet his younger brother, and he wanted to offer a stick of incense to his younger brother, so he came to beg himself to give him this grace.

There was no expression on the emperor's face, he flicked his fingertips, and soon he heard the crying of the eldest son outside gradually faded away.

To Linjiang?

In the case of the prince, he had to be assassinated as soon as he left Chang'an.

As the prince, he couldn't see it as clearly as Xiao Jiu.Whether his doting spoiled him, or Li Ji's doting spoiled him, Liu Qi no longer wanted to think about it.

Liu Rong can't be the prince, and he has never been more aware of this than now.

One day when Liu Rong is on the crown prince, he will face countless calculations, and one day he will fall into this pit fiercely when he can't take care of it. ?

At that time, if he died, he would be splashed with dirty water.

...Since he wants to see his brother, let him do so.

Liu Qi slowly opened his eyes, which were dark and heavy.

The servant walked in slowly, and whispered to the emperor, "Your Majesty, the letter from Zhongshan Kingdom has arrived...Look..."

Liu Qi lay on the bed, without any response, the servant stopped talking, and quietly stepped aside to wait.The movement of time seemed particularly slow in the silence. After a long time, the servant heard the king's hoarse voice: "Bring it."

The waiter carefully delivered the letter.King Zhongshan's documents did not go through formal channels. The authority was a family letter, and naturally it was a family letter. As an internal official, he probably knew its content.

The Great Han Dynasty learned from the lessons of the Qin Dynasty. The status of eunuchs and servants is very low, but some things are not as simple as high or low status.No matter how small the official position is, no one dares to neglect the emperor's close minister.

But not everyone can do this job. In addition to physical fitness, the brain is also very important.

If you want to be a proud person around the leader, the key point is to make the leader feel comfortable and happy all the time. To achieve this, you can't do it without a little vision.

The inner palace documents sent up by the lower level will pass through the hands of the inner servant. Therefore, the inner servant has assumed part of the duties of the emperor's secretary. When to send the lower level's information up and when to suppress it, these proportions are very important.

The servant had a good impression of King Zhongshan, not only because the little prince grew up under their care, but also because he could make the emperor feel relaxed and happy every time he sent a letter.

Although there are occasional scolding, most of them are laughing and scolding.And this letter is also written in Zhongshan Kingdom's experimental records. It is related to Nongsang, and it is good news. It is a letter that can never be wrong when it is sent.

The servant is sending the letter now, on the one hand, to ease the heart of the emperor who lost his beloved son, and on the other hand, to distract him and divert his attention.On this matter, Emperor Jing knew it well, he sat up with the support, and unfolded the letter from the little king.

When Xia Anran wrote the letter, he didn't know that such a thing would happen. Therefore, his letter was full of joy as always, and the lines between the lines were filled with the joy of a good harvest.The little king even drew a seed with a charcoal pencil to show him, saying that this is the biggest rice grain this year, but this rice will be kept for planting next year, for fear that it will be lost in the process of mailing back and forth. , so I drew an approximate size to show the old father what he has harvested this year.

I didn't brag about it in safekeeping. When the rice has a cub in the future, I will show the cub to the old man.

The stingy look made Liu Qi snort heavily.

The letter from the little king also attached a lot of drawings, all of which are patterns of several farm tools newly remade by Zhongshan Kingdom, together with a schematic diagram of the field ridges, which also mentioned the possibility of continuous wheat and bean planting, but this is still being tested .As of writing this letter, the soybeans have just been harvested and the wheat has not been planted, and he is not sure whether the wheat can survive the winter.

Jiu'er also said that Zhongshan State dug a cellar and built a liquidation warehouse to stabilize prices.When the autumn harvest is late, he plans to try to let the people dig a cellar in the backyard of their home. When digging the granary, he found that the temperature there is very suitable.If food can be stored, he also wants to try to see if he can store vegetables.

If possible, besides bean sprouts, there are other spicy foods this winter!

In addition to these, Huang Jiuzi also wrote two or three things about Liu Xiaozhu, and the lively images of his sons fell on the paper through a few words.When Liu Qi read the letter, he seemed to be able to see how his little ten had fun in Zhongshan.

Liu Qi's eyes lingered on the letter all the time. After reading every word carefully, he was happy in his heart, but he didn't show any expression on his face, as if his expression had been frozen.

Xia Anran's letter was gently placed on the table by the old father.

The emperor closed his eyes again. The hall was deserted. The well-trained servant seemed to be holding his breath. Liu Qi felt that he was the only one left in the room, "Why is there no perfection in this world?" what about?"

The servant was dumb, but the emperor was not waiting for his answer, Liu Qi said indifferently: "There is no such thing as duality in the world, there are only willingness and gain."

"I should have known."

"Go to the queen, and show her this letter, she likes Xiao Jiu the most."

"Then let's go to Mrs. Jia's for a while..."

"Your Majesty...that Empress Li, that..." the servant carefully reminded, "Empress Li has just come to ask for a visit, but seeing that His Majesty is resting, I refused first."

"Li Ji..." Liu Qi was silent for a while, his eyes fell a little outside the hall, thinking of Li Ji who had just lost her son, his heart softened after all, "Let's go see her."

"How's the queen?"

"The queen mother also got the news, and she is crying. The eldest princess has already gone to persuade her."

"Since that's the case, I will go to see the Queen Mother first, and then go to Li Ji's."

"Here."

Whether the queen and Mrs. Jia will go there or not, no one asks this question.

The death of a vassal king did not cause waves in the court. Although the big man had a custom of burial, since Emperor Wen ordered before his death that the people of the world were not allowed to wear a big funeral for his death, the whole country has enforced that the number of close relatives is no more than ten. Five days, ordinary people only need seven days of short mourning.

Its essential purpose is not to affect the operation of the country because of mourning. Simply put, it is not to engage in formalism.But later on, high-level officials could not interfere with their work because of observing filial piety, so they all wore short mourning, while the folks started to wear long mourning.It was not until Wang Mang, the "Master of Filial Piety", that the compulsory three-year mourning was extended to the whole country.

Therefore, the death of King Linjiang, except for his blood relatives, everyone has heard about it. On the contrary, the noise caused by the prince was spread to the ears of every household under the fanning of someone with a heart, and many people have lowered their perception of the prince. .

Since then, Emperor Jing personally wrote the "Report to the Land Document" for his late son.

When the news of King Linjiang's death spread to Zhongshan Kingdom, it happened to be the autumn harvest season, and Zhongshan Kingdom was in a state of jubilation.In this era, even if the emperor dies, few people express their condolences spontaneously, let alone the distant princes and kings who have never heard of the reputation.

But considering the mood of the little king, the courtiers in the court managed their expressions these days.Therefore, there is a delicate atmosphere in the court.

In desperation, Xia Anran avoided these days of court discussions, and let Zhidu report to him alone.After all, all the good news is coming up now, but it is really hard for these people to control their expressions even after hearing "we have a good rice harvest".

They are all young people, and they have not yet mastered the cultivation of emotional management.

After the mourning ended on the [-]th, Xia Anran took off the mourning clothes for Liu Zhi.Xiao Douding had no impression of this third elder brother who went to the fief early, but he followed Xia Anran obediently to the full mourning.

Seeing that his elder brother was still not in high spirits, he hugged him in a small embrace, and the little man comforted him, "Brother, don't be sad."

This sadness is Liu Sheng's, not Xia Anran's, he just sighs for the impermanence of life.

The little king put the changed clothes aside, then hugged his younger brother's small body with both hands, buried his face on his thin shoulders and rubbed it twice, then he let him go and patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "Hey! , exercise your body well."

"He's exercising every day."

"I have to dry my hair before going to sleep."

"okay."

"Your clothes must not get wet."

Liu Xiaozhu rolled his eyes, and said cunningly: "You work hard."

Xia Anran was amused by his younger brother, but at the same time, in the past ten days, a thought had been circling in his mind for a long time.

The medical conditions in the Great Han Dynasty were too poor. All the miracle doctors that later generations knew about the Han Dynasty appeared in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Today, the medical craftsmen of the Han Dynasty are still absorbing and transforming the experience of Bian Que and Huangdi, and are trying hard in herbal medicine.

But now the whole country has a huge problem.

--Not the same.

For example, this time, when he asked his elder brother what disease he died of, the doctors in Zhongshan Kingdom didn't know what disease it was.He didn't understand until the other party described the symptoms.However, this disease has another name in the north.For this point, Xia Anran didn't know whether it was due to misdiagnosis, or different names for a disease in different factions in medicine.

But either way made him feel a little uneasy.

Medicine in the Han Dynasty was not out of the category of "technique" after all, so word of mouth was unavoidable.Moreover, medicine is very practical. Many medical craftsmen spend their whole lives looking for suitable successors, and after accepting apprentices, they have to take apprentices along the way to practice medicine.Their genres are different, and their learning and strengths are naturally different.

Apart from these, it is also related to the area where the medical craftsman lives. The natural environment is different in the north, south, east, and west, and the diseases are naturally different.Doctors who have grown up in different regions are good at treating different diseases.

It's just that the inconsistency will bring some inconvenience. If the names of medicinal materials and diseases are not uniform, wouldn't it be a serious hazard to people's lives?

"I don't understand." Xiao Douding tilted his head to express his incomprehension.Xia Anran then gave an example that Liu Zhi also knew: "Take alfalfa as an example. My brother knows it is called alfalfa. People in the south call it broccoli, and people in the south call it seedling grass. People in the north may have some more. another name."

"This grass is very good fodder for livestock, but if my brother wrote a letter today telling people all over the world that alfalfa is a good thing, livestock love to eat it, but because they don't know the name of this grass is called alfalfa in our place, even if they have it Yes, they also feel that there is no "clovergrass" and they miss the "golden cauliflower". "

Liu Zhi thought for a while, and gave a simpler example, "Brother means, if I tell my father that the Hussar general can fly, my father knows that I mean ducks, but my mother doesn't know, Maybe she thought that the hussar general in the capital could fly, and then she expected the general who led the troops to fly?"

Xia Anran imagined the scene for a while, and burst out laughing, then he nodded to affirm Liu Xiaozhi's understanding, and Liu Zhi then continued: "Then you just need to tell my mother that my duck's name is General Hussars." ah."

"But pig's uncle doesn't know, neither does grandma. There are too many people in the world who don't know, so what should we do?" Xia Anran said slowly.After tidying up the sleeves of the robe for his younger brother, the young man led his younger brother out of the quiet room prepared for filial piety, and the gorgeous golden autumn outside entered the eyes of the two brothers.

The intense sunlight made Liu Zhi squint his eyes, and he thought about it seriously, "You can print the ducks and their names like my brother, and then send them to everyone I know."

"Or you can hang a small sign around Duck's neck and write Duck's name on it. Anyone who sees it will know what it's called!"

Liu Zhi obviously felt that what he came up with was a good idea, he nodded seriously, and then looked at his elder brother expectantly.Xia Anran smiled, and he returned his brother to the little Doudings who were waiting for him at the door.

"Brother?" Little Douding, who was three-headed, didn't rush over, he tugged at the hem of his brother's clothes, "Brother hasn't said what to do yet?"

"How to do it..." The little king of Zhongshan Kingdom smiled.

"It's the same as I thought, print, draw, and distribute nationwide. But before that...you have to find a famous doctor first."

"Brother is planning to build a museum. After it is completed, we will put common plants in it, and then invite everyone to identify it together. You are also welcome to bring the plants from them. When the data is collected, we will find someone to draw it and print it into a book. , so that both northerners and southerners can know what the name of this medicinal material is in other places."

"Wow!" Liu Zhi opened his small mouth, "It looks amazing!"

"It takes a lot of time." Cheng Wu, who came to welcome the two together, frowned, "And is it possible that His Highness wants to plant so many plants in it? There is a certain number of plants growing, so it is too difficult to do so."

Xia Anran was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "No need to plant, just collect the most complete plant of the same plant to make a specimen."

"specimen??"

The author has something to say:

The development of medicine in the Western Han Dynasty entered into a stage of consolidation of the past and the future.

And the most important thing is that since the carrier is bamboo slips, it will inevitably be lost in the war. In fact, the well-known "Huangdi Neijing" and "Shen Nong's Herbal Classic" were written in the Spring and Autumn Period of the Warring States Period or even earlier books, basically in the Western Han Dynasty It was only reassembled with the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Later, after generations of emperors and literati sorted out and compiled, collected and corrected, it was passed down to the present.

It must be mentioned that Song Renzong once organized a large-scale revision of medical works, which basically became the medical works we see now.

The Song Dynasty reorganized and planned many works, which also laid the cornerstone for the compilation of Yongle Dadian and Siku Quanshu in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Alfalfa is a very large category, with the most nutritious purple flowers, followed by yellow flowers. It is said that the yellow alfalfa (southern alfalfa) came from India, and the introduction of alfalfa is not the same way.

The broccoli we eat today may have been domesticated too... but it's mostly the same.

(Of course, it is said that purple flowers can also be picked and eaten)

As my free shipping area in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, the best food in spring is the grass head!What grass head circle wine vanilla head, this thing is super oil-absorbing, fresh and fragrant in the mouth, and because the leaves are small, it can drive a lot of soup, and the taste is particularly strong.

The author likes the Caotou circle the most. The thick oily red sauce is all on the Caotou, and eating Caotou will not have the guilt of ingesting a lot of cholesterol (you need to keep a healthy duck when you are old).

But as long as the grass head is a little old, it will not be chewable immediately, and it is not delicious.

Alfalfa and milk vetch are generally used as green manure. Green manure means that the land should not be left empty before planting vegetables, and a crop of this kind of plants can be planted on it, and then wait until it is almost ready to sow, and there is no need to pull it out. Just go to the ground.

Both alfalfa and milk vetch are legumes, and legumes basically have nitrogen-fixing effects. In addition, the leaves are tender and the stems are soft, so they are easy to rot.

In short, there are many benefits, natural pollution-free and no side effects, thumbs up recommended.

By the way, a ghost jellyfish baby pointed out yesterday that a cow has four stomachs!Correct it!

Yesterday, someone actually said that they would put the chubby author under the hot pot?Doesn't your conscience ache?I, a man from the devil city, is also at the top of the food chain, know wood?We don't panic even if we are facing the big G city!

The filial piety time in the Western Han Dynasty is not as long as three years in the later generations, especially the bureaucratic class, because there is almost no backup for the bureaucratic system in the Western Han Dynasty, and there is no team swelling, so it is impossible to let you take a long vacation.

When Emperor Wenwen of the Han Dynasty passed away, he directly left a message for a thin burial and exempted from filial piety, so his tomb is the most barren, and it directly led to the fact that all the tombs in the Western Han Dynasty were patronized by tomb robbers, but his tomb was not stolen.

But for the folks, generally speaking, you are still encouraged to keep filial piety. Of course, this is not mandatory, but—to hold filial piety, the word filial piety is currently ah, and filial piety is to some extent a low-cost investment with a high cost return.

So later, observing filial piety became a promotional activity, and after Wang Mang took office, he required officials to observe filial piety, and this rule was basically established.

"Reporting Document" is a kind of letter of introduction written by the family of the deceased to the Hades of the Underworld, which roughly means that on a certain day, a certain month and a certain day, so and so left our place and reported to you with whatever they brought.

Qin and Han believe in ghosts and gods, and the household registration management system is very strict. They think that there is another set of management regulations underground after death, so if this is not written, the person will become a black household after death, and maybe it will change again become a slave.

This is hardly seen in future generations, and to some extent, it is also proof of its strict household registration management.

By the way, what it means to carry is to bring some funerary objects, especially living things (terracotta figurines instead of real people), such as bringing cars, maids, health servants and so on.

...Then, here comes the question, how many pages were written in Shihuang's father's "Report to the Land"?