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"Dingling~dingling~"

While thinking about Shengguo's future blueprint, Jiang Beiran's ears suddenly rang a bell. This kind of bell is so special that only the bells made by Jiang Beiran can sound.

In the next second, Jiang Beiran's figure disappeared from the study and came outside the palace.

Under a rockery, Luo Wenzhou looked at the master who suddenly appeared in front of him, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Meet the master."

"Yeah." Nodding his head, Jiang Beiran asked, "Is it done?"

"Yes, the disciple found the master's painting in Jiaguo." Luo Wenzhou said as he took out something like a clod of soil from Qiankun Ring.

Reaching out to take the big clod of soil, Jiang Beiran snapped it forcefully, and a smile appeared on his face.

‘Unexpectedly, it is true. ’

The clod in Jiang Beiran's hand is a potato! That's right, that kind is a huge pile of potatoes! In the several historical web articles that Jiang Beiran has read, this potato is a national artifact, which can greatly alleviate the problem of people's lack of food.

So when he became the emperor, Jiang Beiran thought of it the first time.

In addition, corn is also excellent, so after Jiang Beiran painted them, he asked Luo Wenzhou, who is good at collecting intelligence, to travel around the country to find them.

I hope that potatoes have already existed on this continent, but people have not yet discovered its edible value.

Luo Wenzhou also regarded this as a good experience. He has been searching for it with all his might for months, and finally found it in a mountain village in Jiaguo.

Both the appearance and taste are very similar to what Master said.

"It's done well, and is there any news about corn?"

"Not for the time being...Because Master, you said that you would bring it to you as soon as you found it, so Tuer hurried back."

"Okay, no hurry, can there be other gains from this experience?"

After hearing this, Luo Wenzhou immediately began to inform Master of what he had seen and heard on the road, and said that his alchemy technique had improved, and he could already achieve what Master said to control the aura of medicine in the pill furnace.

‘You **** really a genius...’

Jiang Beiran was stunned when he heard that Luo Wenzhou was able to control the aura of the medicine. This is a special skill that can only be mastered by a fourth-rank alchemist. Many alchemists never realize this level in their entire lives. This kid has only spent half a year on it. Mastered.

‘It’s worthy of being an innate blue scale body, the top talent of the alchemist, even better than Lao Tzu. ’

Although he was full of emotions in his heart, Jiang Beiran nodded calmly on the surface and said: "Very good, go back and continue to consolidate, and wait until you can skillfully distinguish the aura of all kinds of pills in the furnace, and then teach you as a teacher. The art of sealing fire."

Luo Wenzhou, who was approved by the master, was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "The disciple will obey the master's orders."

"Well, go ahead."

"Yes, my disciple said goodbye." Luo Wenzhou said, arching his hands, and quickly disappeared into the night.

After throwing away a few universe rings containing potatoes in his hand, Jiang Beiran felt that an important piece of his blueprint was filled.

Unconsciously, he returned to the palace again. Just as he was about to enter the study, Jiang Beiran suddenly heard a fierce discussion coming from the next door.

"You can't be deceived by the imperial court phenomenon. Although officials from all parts of Fengzhou are now deterred by the emperor's imperial conquest, it cannot be ruled out that they will not violate the law in the future. After all, the emperor cannot make such a daily inspection.

"You are too pessimistic. Now the emperor not only patrols the states and counties, but also personally goes to villages that are hard to find on the map. With such a majesty, how can those local officials dare to corrupt the law?"

"This is because the emperor has gone to villages all over the place for the first time now, and caught the officials off guard. He will definitely come up with a countermeasure in the future..."

"Then think about the way to deal with it."

Mu Yao and Deng Xianghan who were arguing quickly saluted: "The emperor."

Then the other eunuchs and court ladies hurriedly saluted and shouted: "The emperor."

Because Jiang Beiran likes to criticize the memorial by himself, he will transfer them all to this room when the memorial is changed.

Thinking for a moment, Jiang Beiran turned his back and said, "Mu Yao, Deng Xianghan, come out with me."

"According to the purpose."

The two women did not hesitate and immediately followed.

When the door was closed again, Kong Qianqian, who was standing in the corner with bulging cheeks, let out a long sigh of relief.

"Kong Qianqian, go to Guangluxun's and get fifty boards by yourself."

Kong Qianqian, who was about to swallow the mung bean cake, suddenly heard the voice of the emperor outside the door, and suddenly collapsed a small face, and shouted outside the door: "Slaves follow the order."

Looking at Mu Yao, who was desperately smiling, Jiang Beiran glanced at her and said: "It's so embarrassing, I ask you to discipline her, why can't I fix this stolen mouth problem."

The scolded Mu Yao immediately lowered her head and said, "I will be optimistic about that girl next time..."

With an expression of disbelief, Jiang Beiran opened the door and led the two women into the royal study room.

Take out some firewood from Qiankun Ring and spread it on the ground, and then took out a small pot stand on it. Jiang Beiran said, "Mu Yao, go get some water."

Although she didn't know what the emperor wanted to do, Mu Yao immediately replied, and ran out to fetch water.

After a while, Mu Yao, who came back carrying the bucket, poured all the water into the small pot.

When the water was boiled, Jiang Beiran took out a potato from Qiankun Ring and put it in.

"Grungle, gurgle, gurgle."

The room was very quiet, only the sound of hot water tumbling in the pot.

Before long, Jiang Beiran directly took out the potatoes from the pot, broke them in half and handed them to the two women: "Try it."

Suspiciously taking the potatoes, Mu Yao took a bite, chewed twice and said, "Well... it's soft and has a strange fragrance, not bad."

After following Jiang Beiran for a long time, Mu Yao naturally has eaten all kinds of delicacies and delicacies. I really don't think this strange thing is worthy of Jiang Beiran's special cooking for her.

On the side, Deng Xianghan, who had tasted potatoes, also said, "Although it's only half a piece, I feel full. Your Majesty, may I ask what this is."

"Yes, when it comes to ordering." Jiang Beiran nodded, "This one you eat is called potatoes. For simple planting, the yield is about 200 shi per mu."

‘Two hundred... stones? Deng Xianghan was shocked, and looked at the potatoes in his hand with very surprised eyes, "This..."

Seeing Deng Xianghan's shocked eyes, Mu Yao thought for a long time before revealing the same shocked eyes.

"If the common people plant this, wouldn't they have to starve to death a lot less!?"

In this country where the coinage system is extremely imperfect and bad currency is rampant, officials’ salaries are often replaced by grain. After all, grain is the real hard currency on this large continent, and copper coins and silk are incomparable. , It can be said that there is food, so there is no place to change to what you want.

In the court, the salary of the highest-ranking official was 2,000 shi, which was an amount that ordinary people could not imagine.

In a modern unit, one stone is 120 jin, two thousand shi is 240,000 jin, and the production capacity of potatoes per mu can reach the terrible 2,000 to 4,000 jin, that is, less than one hundred acres of land, which can produce the salary of a top official. Said to subvert the people's thinking.

You must know that the rice yield per mu is only two stones, and potatoes have directly increased a hundredfold.

Just highlight one outrageous.

"Your Majesty... this... did you find this?" Deng Xianghan asked in a shaky voice.

Some time ago, she followed Jiang Beiran to various villages and saw too many people who starved to death for various reasons. These people obviously have their own land, but all of them are skinny, making people feel that they will fall when a gust of wind blows.

These pictures greatly shocked Deng Xianghan, who had grown up with clothes and clothes, and he also remembered how to feed more people.

Now that the emperor suddenly took out these gods, he was very excited for a while.

"It doesn't matter how it came, you just need to know that it will be planted in Shengguo's fields soon. Do you know what changes this will bring?"

"Shu Nu's maidservant has so little knowledge that I can't imagine." Deng Xianghan said, shaking his head.

"Productivity will be greatly improved, and many changes that were previously thoughtless can now be tried."

After hearing this, Mu Yao couldn't help asking: "The emperor, do you have more ways to change the status quo of Sheng Country?"

Putting out the fire, Jiang Beiran put away the small pot and said, "Of course, or the change has just begun, come to the table."

Before the Long Case, Jiang Beiran laid out all the reform plans he had considered on the table for them to watch.

Jiang Beiran naturally has his own considerations for letting these two women see.

It was natural to show Mu Yao to use her to tell her Dad that such a drastic reform plan would naturally require the support of his Xuanzong.

I showed it to Deng Xianghan because I have been in contact during this period of time. Jiang Beiran found that Deng Xianghan was not tired. Although this girl had a lot of thoughts in her heart, she was in line with Jiang Beiran's intentions.

Coupled with the fact that this woman triggered two new special attribute points in one breath last time, Jiang Beiran saw the huge potential in her, so Jiang Beiran didn't want to push her to the opposite side if she could cooperate.

To cooperate with Deng Xianghan, the main premise is naturally to let Deng Xianghan first tell how much she knows about Liang Guo, and what kind of contact she has had with Liang Guo now.

After all, mutual trust is the basis of cooperation. Now Jiang Beiran is sharing such a confidential matter with her. Based on Jiang Beiran's understanding of her, she should be able to reciprocate her, looking for opportunities to pallet Liang Guo's affairs.

But if she didn't say so... Jiang Beiran could only admit that he had missed his eyes and used some methods that he didn't want to use.

After the shock, the two women lay on the table and carefully looked at the various plans written by Jiang Beiran. After a while, not only did the shock at seeing Tudou not ease, but the eyes widened.

Without him, it is true that the things written on these papers far exceed their cognition, and even completely subvert their worldview.

Of course, these two people's worldviews weren't that great.

Just when the two were looking seriously, there was a knock at the door, and Jiang Beiran said, "Go in."

Pushing the door open, Kong Qianqian, who was rubbing his butt, walked in and saluted: "Your Majesty, the servant has already received fifty responsibilities."

Jiang Beiran glanced at her and asked, "Is it smelled?"

"Yeah..." Kong Qianqian, who was exposed, was suddenly at a loss, and finally had to show a silly smile and said: "The emperor is wise."

After speaking, he glanced at the burnt firewood on the ground, and his saliva surged upward.

Compared to any imperial chef, Kong Qianqian felt that the food made by the emperor was thousands of times better than theirs. When visiting various villages, what Kong Qianqian looked forward to most was that the emperor suddenly became interested and cooked some dishes.

And the taste of those dishes... Kong Qianqian was drooling just thinking about it.

When he came back from the board just now, Kong Qianqian smelled the fireworks in the air, knowing that the emperor must have opened a small stove.

So at the risk of getting another board, Kong Qianqian still knocked on the door of the Imperial Study Room.

After all, compared to the food made by the emperor, what is a board?

"Close the door."

Hearing the words of the emperor, Kong Qianqian was overjoyed, and quickly turned and closed the door.

"Come." Jiang Beiran beckoned to Kong Qianqian.

Kong Qianqianle's nasal bubble was almost coming out, and he ran to Jiang Beiran.

And just when Kong Qianqian was about to ask what's delicious to eat today, Jiang Beiran said.

"Go and clean up the firewood, and then wipe the floor clean."

In an instant, the smile solidified on Kong Qianqian's face.

Kong Qianqian, who was not crying, ran to wipe the floor, while Deng Xianghan in front of Long An raised his head and walked slowly to Jiang Beiran and bowed deeply: "The emperor is thought by the people, and the servants are out of reach. One in 10,000."

"Can you understand?" Jiang Beiran asked.

"You can look at some furs a little bit, but these furs alone are enough to make the servants fascinated."

"Then do you want to see these words on paper become reality."

"The slave servant is willing to do everything possible to assist His Majesty in creating this flourishing age."

"Oh? Then you know what I want to know most now."

"The slave servant understands that the slave servant will know everything about Liang Guo."

"Okay, I am very pleased."

At this time Mu Yao also raised her head and said, "My lord, can I ask a question?"

"Say."

"Is that all you wrote down?"

"Naturally not."

"The emperor is really heaven and human..."

Compared with Deng Xianghan, Mu Yao, who has suffered from childhood, knows how much the decree written on these papers will bring to the lives of the people. It can even be said to be upside down~lightnovelpub.net~ and after she joined the magic sect, My heart has always been how to change the status quo of Shengguo so that the people can live a good life.

Once she thought that only by overthrowing the hypocritical Zhengmen sect could this goal be truly achieved, but she did not expect that they could do so much, so much...

At the same time, Mu Yao's admiration for Jiang Beiran also reached its peak. They obviously read a group of books in the same imperial library, but after she finished reading the book, apart from feeling criticism, she didn't think much about how to change it.

However, the emperor was able to write so many wonderful decrees, which is really admirable.

At this time, Kong Qianqian who was wiping the floor felt even more aggrieved and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

"Senior Sister praised the emperor like this when she ate something delicious... Oh, I want to eat too."

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