roccoschili Chapter 2628 Autumn Harvest
Chapter 2628 Autumn Harvest
Chapter 2628 Autumn Harvest
In Li Tai's view, the struggle for power is nothing more than a moment, a city and a place. The events of the years, throughout the ages, one country has risen and the other has fallen, who knows how long the Tang Dynasty will survive?
How can these vulgar power struggles compare to the great cause of education that lasts forever?
As long as education can be developed to the lowest level of rural learning, so that all school-age teenagers can receive Chinese education, everyone can read and read, and in the future the imperial court will use the imperial examination system to select talents from all the people of the Tang Dynasty. It is much stronger for children to rule the country.
A child from an aristocratic family who received the best elite education, so that Zhong Ming Ding Shi was recommended by his relatives and friends to become an official, or a student from a poor family who was born in the wild, knew the hardships of the world, studied hard and finally stood above the court, which one is better? Can the country be governed?
Li Tai thinks it must be the latter.
It has only been more than 200 years since Emperor Hui of Jin died, and the story of "why not eat minced meat" is still circulating among the people. It sounds like a joke, but for the ruling class, it is extremely ironic and sad...
Fang Xuanling said with emotion: "If Your Highness needs anything, I will do what I can."
Li Tai clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "If that's the case, then this king will bother me a lot in the future!"
Fang Xuanling also smiled and said, "It's an honor."
The bottom of my heart is full of embarrassment, my son clearly wants to use others as a sword, and I have a little bit of power, and it can be regarded as back and forth, and I have no regrets in my heart...
In the evening, Fang's father and son prepared a banquet, all of which were wild game and seasonal vegetables, so they entertained Li Tai. When the wine was hot, they ran to the hot springs, and then went back to their rooms to sleep soundly.
Early the next morning, Li Tai was woken up early by Fang Jun.
"What time is it?"
Li Tai sat up in a daze, turned his head and glanced out of the window, it was just dawn.
"It's Mao time, Your Highness, get up quickly, after breakfast, let's break the corn."
Fang Jun had already changed into a tight-fitting outfit with arrow sleeves, and he looked radiant and clean, so he dragged Li Tai, who refused to get up from the bed, abruptly to his feet.
Li Tai had no choice but to follow Fang Jun out of the bedroom, but the anger of getting up did not dissipate, and he muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's unreasonable, it's not yet dawn, and we don't go to court, what are you doing up so early?"
After the maid sat down at the dining table after washing her face and hands, she regained consciousness and asked, "What did you mean by 'breaking corn'?"
Fang Jun picked up a steamed bun and took a bite, explaining: "The corn comes from overseas. The grains are full and crystal clear like jade, so it got its name. It's just that there are layers of bracts on the outside of the fruit. The farmers in the village I would rather call it corn.”
Li Tai nodded, took a sip from the porridge bowl, and chewed another piece of vinegar celery in his mouth, dissatisfied: "This kind of rough work is naturally done by the servants, even if we care about Nongsang, we can wait It’s almost time to harvest and go check it out, why go so early?”
"Your Highness, I'm afraid you have never harvested crops, have you?"
"How is it possible? Back then, my father and queen mother went to the Huangzhuang every spring to cultivate, and also went to harvest in autumn, setting an example for the people of the world to value agriculture and mulberry. This king follows every year."
It is impossible not to follow, the emperor's farming is the biggest "show" in the world, it is completely for the people of the world to see, and the royal family's children have to accompany them to set an example for the world.
It's just that no one is willing to take this kind of political show seriously. The emperor is fine, after all, this country belongs to him, but for the princes who can feel the beauty of harvest, it is really rare and unique.
Obviously, Li Tai was just pretending to be behind His Majesty Li Er back then, and he probably didn't even get dirt on his hands...
"Your Highness does not know that harvesting crops this autumn is the most interesting thing in the world. Watching the yellow grains go into the warehouse, the sense of happiness makes people unable to stop."
Fang Jun ate his breakfast and said with emotion.
I think he was also born in the countryside back then. When he was a child and followed his elders to harvest crops, it was the happiest time of the year. The abundance of crops meant that he had enough food and clothing for the year. He usually had meat to eat, and new clothes during the New Year. The sound infiltrates people's simplest and purest happiness.
Even when he went to school later and was doing scientific research with professors in various places, he liked to help harvest the crops the most.
Li Tai didn't believe it at all, and rolled his eyes and said, "Is it a fool to be my king? It's the heaviest job, and you need a strong and strong man to do it. After a while, you will be sweating and panting. Don't try to trick this king into going to the ground with you." Work, lest you laugh at me for years."
"That's fine, when the time comes, His Highness will stand on the ground and watch, and the minister will go down to the ground by himself."
Fang Jun didn't take it seriously, like Li Tai, a son of the royal family who doesn't work hard and doesn't know the five grains, even if he wants to go to the field, he has to do what he said, and he will be so tired that he will lie on the ground after a while.
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After breakfast, the two of them walked out of the main hall. All the farmers in the village had already gathered in the yard and outside the gate.
Although there have been disasters in the weather in the past few years, the water conservancy project of the entire Lishan Mountain has already covered all the fields, and the drought and flood can be calmly dispatched, so the annual output is not low.
These poor people who were forced to leave their hometowns and exile with their families broken up can have a place here only when they receive the mercy of Fang Er, who is like a living Bodhisattva. Everyone worked so hard that they cared more about the crops than they cared about themselves!
This year is another bumper harvest year in Zhuangzi. How can you not be excited to see the yellow grains that are about to be harvested from the fields and piled up in row after row of granaries?
Just thinking that every family can get enough food for a year, and there is still money left over after paying taxes, I feel full of endless energy in my body, and I wish I could run to the fields right now, Take back the armor one by one quickly.
Fang Jun stood on the steps in front of the hall, looking down at the faces full of excitement and happiness in front of him, a strong sense of accomplishment surged in his heart!
It was I who gave these people a chance to survive, and led them to cultivate and plant in this not-so-fertile mountainous area, step by step on the road to happiness and prosperity.
No matter what era it is placed in, this is a remarkable achievement!
He stood still and said loudly: "Everyone knows that starting today, our Zhuangzi will have the official autumn harvest! So-and-so just said a little bit, exerted all his strength, and took advantage of the fine weather to quickly harvest the crops in our field and put them in In the warehouse, all the hard work this year has been rewarded! If anyone is lazy, delays the harvest process, causes rain, and ruins the food, I will never forgive him!"
"Erlang, don't worry, whoever dares to be lazy, the old man will be the first to break his leg!"
"It's not just broken legs? Just drive out of Zhuangzi!"
"That's right, to be able to stand a living Bodhisattva like Erlang, our ancestors burned high incense. Whoever dares to do his best, the big guy will not spare him!"
"Knock off his leg and drive him out of Zhuangzi, and the mother-in-law will also give him a share!"
boom!
Everyone was laughing and full of positive vibes.
Fang Jun also laughed, laughed for a while, raised his hand, and the surroundings were silent for a moment, waiting for Fang Jun to give orders, and immediately rushed to the field.
"This year, the navy went to sea and got new grain from overseas. Everyone knows about it. There is only one thing I want to say. These grains are the most important thing. It must be harvested as soon as possible. This is not only related to our Zhuangzi Whether there will be a bumper harvest every year in the future is more related to whether all the people in the Tang Dynasty can have another high-yield grain, and whether my Han Jiaerlang will never suffer from hunger again!"
Fang Jun looked around, and said in a deep voice: "So, that piece of corn field, not a grain of grain can be ruined! Even if it accidentally lands, I will dig it out!"
"Here!"
Hundreds of people rushed to agree.
From Fang Jun's words, they felt a strong sense of mission!Who would have thought that this brand-new and high-yield grain from overseas would be carefully cared for by their hands and grown until it matured under Fang Jun's guidance?
If this kind of food can really save and feed more people, then these people have accumulated sinister virtues!
Fang Jun waved his hand: "Let's go!"
"boom!"
Hundreds of people each held sickles and other agricultural tools, pushed carts and mule carts, and walked quickly towards the outside of the yard, and soon converged into a torrent. Rush to the corn field outside the hillside.
Li Tai was dumbfounded: "Mother! Are you a servant of a dealer? You are simply a well-trained army!"
Do you have brothers from Wuhan?Good luck and good luck! ! !
(End of this chapter)