His majesty let no one stand in front. Zhu Di snorted coldly, "get up."
Behind Chen Xiaoqi, he said with a low eyebrow: "Your Majesty, the minister is taking them to plough."
Chu Di was not such a deep palace emperor. In his early years, he often took Zhu Zhanji to the grass-roots "research", and the imperial field also had to be cultivated. He was well versed in agricultural time.
"Whose idea?"
Zhu Di stood with his hands down and his eyes were cold and fierce. Chen Xiao trembled and hurried, "Your Majesty, Minister..."
At the critical moment, Chen Xiao remembered Chen Jiahui's teaching: don't speak ill of your boss in front of the upper officials!
Fang Xing helplessly held out his little thumb and motioned Chen Xiao not to be stupid.
They are worthy of being good friends. As soon as Fang Xing's little thumb came out, Chen Xiao understood it.
"Your Majesty, I have just taken office in the Department of fine vegetables for a few days. I'm... Guilty!"
OK!
Fang Xing couldn't help but secretly applaud Chen Xiao's change.
I haven't been here for a few days. I don't know anything!
"Your Majesty, he is Chen Xiao, the Prime Minister of the Department of fine vegetables. He and his minister are good friends. He was removed from the Imperial College. Later, his Highness the king of Han made a move to prevent him from falling down."
Fang Xing's words made people look sideways. You said he would repay for his evil deeds, but he frankly told Chen Xiao's scandal.
But you have to say that he is calm. There is a thorn in his words. The goal is the Imperial College.
The Imperial College of the Ming Dynasty was divided into North and south. Although the two were secretly rivals, the hatred of each other came down in one continuous line.
——Everyone is a disciple of Confucianism! Of course, we should share a common hatred!
Zhu Di squinted at the farm tools, tapped the palm of his left hand with a whip and said, "it's all collected. The snow hasn't melted this season. What are you doing turning over the ground? Are you free?"
"Come on! Go back and have a rest."
Chen Xiaoru was pardoned, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said hello.
Those farmers can go home and boast for months when they can see Zhu Di. In addition, Zhu Di personally rejected the "disorderly life", and they all kowtow and thank him with joy.
At this time, two riders came to the north. They were very fast. At the command of Wang Fusheng, several bodyguards greeted them.
Fang Xing pulled out his knife. When Zhu Di saw it, he shouted, "I'm here. Who dares to assassinate!"
An emperor who doesn't know how to cooperate is not a good emperor!
Fang woke up bitterly and took back the knife. Xin Laoqi had seen the man through a telescope.
"Your Majesty, it's official clothes."
Zhu Di nodded, glanced at Xin Laoqi, and then waited quietly.
The two men spoke to the bodyguard, and then dismounted and walked over a hundred steps away.
"Brother Dehua, the goat beard on the left is yuan MI, the left supervisor."
Chen Xiao whispered behind Fang Xing.
But the beard of the man on the left is not a goatee!
And Yuan Mi looked at the righteousness on his face. If it was in the former Song Dynasty, this was the appearance of the minister.
"Minister, Yuan MI, see your majesty."
Yuan Mi's voice is also very thick and steady.
fuck! Compare me to you!
The handsome old man stood up and apologized and explained, "Your Majesty, Daming has just moved the capital. I think it's a happy event to move the capital. Let those farmers plough early this year, just to get a good omen."
It was only the minister who could say this.
Moving the capital is a happy event. Our department Likes Big Ben.
In order to add some luster to your Majesty's capital move, I personally went to the countryside to check my condolences and eat and live with the farmers
Zhu Di noticed yuan Mi's shoes, which were covered with mud and soaked with snow.
In this weather, the feeling of wet shoes is not wonderful. Yuan Mi now estimated that his feet had been numb with cold.
Zhu Di's face slowed down and his voice softened: "moving the capital is a big event, but the farmers work hard and the land is hard. There's no need to plough like this."
Yuan Mi's image project failed, but he said excitedly: "Your Majesty is kind. Those farmers will be grateful and cry. After the spring, the minister will urge them to open up wasteland and will never delay the food in the palace."
Zhu Di nodded and walked to the land that was only burned up last year.
"I've seen xinghebo."
Yuan Mi arched his hand at Fang Xing, and then said kindly, "Chen Xiao is young and promising. He must be able to make some achievements in Shanglinyuan prison."
This man is really
Fang Xing looked at the upright yuan MI and said with a smile: "thank you, Lord yuan. Under the leadership of Lord yuan, the supervisor of Shanglinyuan will certainly reassure his majesty."
In Chen Xiao's consternation, Fang Xing and Yuan Mi have completed a benefit exchange.
"This place should be well done and potatoes should be planted."
The fat on Chen Xiao's face shook a few times and felt that he wanted to lose weight successfully.
Zhu Di stood in an open space, turned around and looked at Fang Xing and said, "what do you think of Daming's farming?"
The question was big and small. Yuan Mi didn't expect Zhu Di to ask Fang Xing instead of himself.
Fang woke up and looked at the vast white field and said, "Your Majesty, Daming's field seems to be enough at present, but there is a problem. First, the warehouse is not enough. If there is drought and flood or locust disaster in a certain place, how can Daming deal with it?"
There are many warehouses in Daming, but Fang wakes up and feels that there are problems in management. When dealing with famine, the lives of victims largely depend on the ability and integrity of the local government.
In the middle and late period, when famine occurred frequently, grain storage was a sharp tool to save countless lives.
Zhu Di said: "these will increase slowly, but potatoes are not easy to store. It's OK to make them into fans, but they take up some space."
"Your Majesty, the grain output in the north of the Ming Dynasty is unstable. If there is a natural disaster, the whole North will fall into chaos. Therefore, the minister suggested that the first is to comprehensively build new irrigation facilities to clean ditches and ditches, the second is to prohibit arbitrary logging, the central government should promote the use of coal by the people, and the other is to build houses with cement."
Fang Xing said sincerely, "Your Majesty, Li Tang didn't pay attention to these when he built Guanzhong as the capital of Guanzhong. Finally, Guanzhong changed from a fertile land to a dead place today. There was a natural disaster, and immediately there were starving people everywhere. Your majesty, this is the evil result of excessive felling!"
The soil erosion in Guanzhong has revealed its bad consequences. Fang woke up and asked for immigration some time ago. Zhu Di agreed, but this is not enough.
Zhu Zhanji reported this problem to Zhu Di, and some data support it, showing that the current ecological deterioration of the Loess Plateau and the capacity to accommodate the population are also declining.
Zhu Di pondered: "I'll think about it carefully. I moved some to Jiaozhi last time. You can also have a look at Yingzhou. There is Nuer gandusi, Daming's land, which should not be occupied by others!"
"Don't worry, your majesty. Relying on the town of slaves, as long as you give enough land, the people of Daming can take root in nuergandu!"
Fang Xing firmly believes that Chinese people can always adapt to various environments and reproduce quickly.
Zhu Di nodded and said in a deep voice, "your book is almost ready."
After seeing Fang Xing in a daze, Zhu Di turned and walked towards the horse.
Are you coming out?
Fang woke up and took a deep breath, then showed a smile.
Come on, come on!