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Chapter 1108 Shen Tanhua's recommendation

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    Although her father's narration was understated, Liu Yiyi could imagine that the conditions were harsh at that time. The common people could only escape man-made disasters by hiding in the mountains, but they had to fight against the harsh environment and compete with those wild animals for living space.

    Shen Bingzhu has experienced so much, so he can naturally understand Liu Heixiong's words and comfort Liu Heixiong, "Fortunately, everything is over. Let's create this prosperous world together."

    Liu Heixiong smiled, "I am naturally happy to let more common people live a better life, and I wish for it! But what I think more about is to let my family and brothers be able to settle down, be upright, and live in peace and security.  "

    Those days of fighting and killing were not long, and there were too many murders, so sooner or later there would be retribution.

    Those murderous bandits in the Qingfeng Mountains ended up decapitated now, which is the retribution for their evil deeds.

    While Lijia Village was on guard to protect these high-yielding crops, Prime Minister Song hurried to the capital and entered the palace.

    Even though today is the official rest day for the Great Zhou Emperor, Zhou Pingdi, he still did not rest.

    The world is initially settled, and he was a general before, so he is not very skilled in handling these government affairs.

    Some things must be carefully considered, and some things must be discussed by the ministers below before he can make a decision.

    After all, it concerns the common people all over the world, and Emperor Zhou Ping dare not be careless.

    However, seeing these memorials on the table, Emperor Zhou Ping was devastated.

    If it's not a flood, it's a drought.  God is also true, why can't it rain less in places with a lot of rain, and more in dry places?

    However, Emperor Zhou Ping only thought about it in his heart. If God was so obedient, there would not be so many dynasties changing and people being displaced.

    ? When the new dynasty was first established, the corvee was light and the tax was light, and the treasury was empty. There was not so much money for disaster relief.

    But if there is no disaster relief, a large number of refugees will rebel again, and the throne dragon chair under his buttocks will not sit firmly.

    The various departments below know that money is needed, and he also knows that there are many things that can be done with money, but now the treasury is empty and there is no money!

    Emperor Zhou Ping pondered, should he chop down a few wealthy businessmen and confiscate their homes?

    Just at this time, the servant came in, "Report to the emperor, Prime Minister Song hastily entered the palace, and there is something important to report!"

    As soon as Emperor Zhou Ping heard something important, he couldn't help but get a headache, which must not be a good thing.

    In the past, I always felt that being an emperor was powerful and majestic, but now that I am an emperor, I realize that it is too difficult.

    Even though he didn't want to face the coming bad things, Emperor Zhou Ping still said to his servant: "Let Prime Minister Song come in!"

    On a hot day, if an elderly person enters the palace suddenly, don't panic, it's too hot.

    After Song Xiang came in, he saluted respectfully, "Report to the emperor, I have something important to report."

    Emperor Zhou Ping put down the memorial at hand, stood up from the dragon chair, and personally helped Prime Minister Song up, "If Prime Minister Song has anything important, it's okay to say."

    Anyway, there are already many difficult things to deal with now, and one more thing is not too much.

    Song Xiang looked excited, "My Majesty, Shen Bingzhu, the magistrate of Qingfeng County, found that there is a village called Shibafeng Village in Qingfeng County, which grows high-yield crops called sweet potatoes and corn. Among them, the yield of sweet potatoes is as high as five or six thousand catties, and there is also a kind of corn.  The yield after drying is as high as 1,000 jin, which is more durable to storage. It is my auspiciousness to have such a high-yield crop. The old minister is here to report!"

    Emperor Zhou Ping, who was still somewhat careless at first, was shocked after hearing what Song Xiang said, "Are you talking about Tanhualang Shen Bingzhu? Is there really such a high-yielding crop? Song Aiqing, this matter can't be done."  Nonsense, you can't fake it."

    Prime Minister Song nodded, "It's this person! Shen Tanhua is tough. At this time, the bandits in the Qingfeng Mountains have been wiped out, the refugees have been recruited, and the criminals are punished. Not only that, but also pay more attention to people's livelihood. Shen Tanhua encouraged the village head of Shibafeng Village to lead  The villagers came to the capital to present high-yield crops to His Majesty.

    After all, such a high-yield crop is too incredible. After the village chief of Shibafeng Village came to the capital, he directly planted dozens of acres of land in the suburbs west of the capital, where he grew high-yield sweet potatoes and corn.  It's about people's livelihood in the world, how can a humble official lie?

    Today Weichen didn't believe it either, and personally took his servants and guards to the fields outside the city.  Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Today, Wei Chen personally watched the sweet potatoes being dug out of the ground, and watched them weigh, there is no falsehood.

    If your majesty doesn't believe it, you can take someone to see it yourself.  By the way, Your Majesty, I also brought half a sack of corn and a sack of sweet potatoes, hurry up and bring in the things I brought in.  "

    Two servants carried sacks and packed corn and red??Send it in.

    Regardless of the dirt inside, Song Xiang opened his pocket and took out a sweet potato weighing three catties, "Your Majesty, several of these sweet potatoes can be picked up under one sweet potato plant, and the taste is not bad. Wei Chen ate boiled sweet potatoes in the field.  Boil the corn.

    Now the south is flooded, but the south is relatively warm. If the sweet potatoes are transported there now, they can be harvested for another season.  The leaves are edible, and the sweet potato roots below are even more edible.  The corn here is also, Your Majesty, so auspicious, it is the blessing of my Great Zhou Dynasty, and the blessing of the people of my Great Zhou Dynasty.  "

    When Emperor Zhou Ping heard this, he quickly took out some sweet potatoes and corn from his pocket, his eyes were almost red.

    If there are such high-yield crops, even temporary difficulties are nothing, as long as these crops can be spread, the common people will be able to eat and wear warmly.

    Emperor Zhou Ping laughed a few times, "Okay, that's great! Prime Minister Song, I will take people there now!"

    Although he believed that Prime Minister Song would not lie about this matter, Emperor Zhou Ping still wanted to see such auspiciousness with his own eyes.

    Emperor Zhou Ping went out, escorted by thousands of soldiers, followed by Prime Minister Song, and there were also some officials on duty.

    A group of people rushed to Lijia Village in the western suburbs.

    When we arrived at Lijia Village, the sun had already set, but it gets dark late in summer, and it is still broad daylight now.

    Liu Heixiong and Liu Yiyi saw Song Xiang walking over with a robust middle-aged man in his thirties, and hurried forward to salute.

    Liu Heixiong and Liu Yiyi knelt on the ground, "Grassman Liu Guotai pays homage to the emperor!"

    On the way, Song Xiang sat in Emperor Zhou Ping's carriage and had already told Emperor Zhou Ping everything exactly.

    Emperor Zhou Ping was very curious about Liu Heixiong, who had turned from a bandit to a villager.

    At this time, I saw Liu Heixiong, with a strong body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of momentum.

    In the secret letter Shen Bingzhu wrote to him, there was also an introduction to Liu Heixiong.

    This person has high martial arts skills, but a kind heart.  Even if he was a bandit, he never killed innocent people indiscriminately on the passing merchants, and he took the people in the village to cultivate the land, and took advantage of this to find good seeds.

    Not only that, this Liu Heixiong was the first to lead the people from Shibafeng Village to surrender to Zhao'an.

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