Lan Yu, who was in the queue, touched Chang Mao and Xu Da in front,
The three of them looked at each other with ecstasy in their eyes.
They knew that Zhu Xiongying would be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty sooner or later.
today,
Your Majesty personally helped your holy grandson onto the Emperor's sedan chair, which can be regarded as His Majesty's favor.
but,
The last step of the plowing ceremony that should have been done by the emperor was handed over to the grandson.
It’s definitely not as simple as the emperor’s grace!
This means so many things!
Lan Yu's eyes widened and she subconsciously looked at Zhu Biao beside her.
Zhu Biao felt something in his heart and looked towards Lan Yu,
He smiled and nodded.
Lan Yu's nose felt sour, she lowered her head and clenched her fists.
Hold back the excitement,
Seeing this, Chang Mao and Xu Da finally understood everything.
Prince, it’s changed.
The State Reserve has been changed.
A new era is about to begin from the moment the plowing ceremony is completed!
Zhu Xiongying untied the splendid cloth bag, faced the people of the Ming Dynasty, and placed the chopped potato pieces flatly in his hands.
Everyone looked over with wide eyes,
The spring plowing ceremony has been practiced for thousands of years. The last step of every plowing ceremony is to sow the grains.
Never before have I been in this situation!
His Highness Shengsun actually wants to plant brand new crops? !
Is that the potato? !
Everyone holds their breath, even the most obtuse person knows,
Today we are witnessing history.
Throughout the winter, Zhu Yuanzhang spared no effort to popularize potatoes and corn.
Zhu Xiongying's high-yielding grains made from fairy ingredients were also popularized in the capital through trial eating.
People in the capital also began to gradually accept new crops.
but,
Just planting a small area on a trial basis is fine, but planting this new crop as the main force is completely different!
Zhu Xiongying's childish voice sounded, full of determination,
“During the Ming Dynasty, all fields were farmed, and from today onwards, potatoes and corn are the main crops!
Try planting for a year!
Those who do not plant will have their farmland taken back by the government.
Those who grow the seeds will receive three years of rations from the court, and they will be tax-free throughout the year! "
Everyone was stunned in place after hearing this.
Zhu Xiongying’s words couldn’t be more clear,
As long as you try to grow new crops, you don't have to worry about anything else. Whether it's food rations or anything else, the court will take care of it.
This is sweet date.
And if you don’t plant new crops, then you won’t even be able to plant them on the ground!
This is the big stick.
With sweet dates in one hand and a big stick in the other, Zhu Xiongying used his iron-blooded skills to force the planting of new crops.
Zhu Yunxi, who was in the crowd, looked at his brother enthusiastically,
murmured,
"Thunder, rain, and dew are all gifts from God."
Zhu Xiongying is his Zhu Yunxi god,
It’s the Ming Dynasty!
New crops are planted,
Every careful planning before has played an irreplaceable role.
Destroy the Buddha and enrich the national treasury,
Even without relying on taxation, it could support the Ming Dynasty's continuous operation for five years.
This gives farmers policy support to plant new crops.
duty free.
The northern expedition to the grasslands and the expansion of animal husbandry production,
This gave farmers ration support,
Let them have a good year even if they don't rely on farming.
Under Zhu Xiongying's layout, the entire Ming Dynasty was like limbs and running at high speed.
The ultimate goal is to with the blessing of the national destiny climate,
Plant new crops.
The people have the heart to cultivate, and the Ming Dynasty has the expectation of harvest.
Zhu Xiongying looked calm and wore a black dragon sacrificial robe inlaid with gold.
The little figure bent down to ejaculate.
Then he took out the corn kernels and bent down to plant another row.
This represents Ming Dynasty’s firm determination to promote new crops.
Those who sow survive, those who don’t sow perish!
Zhu Xiongying doesn't have time to listen to everyone's opinions, which will only affect his judgment.
Now that you know you are right, you just need to spare no effort to promote it.
The results will speak for themselves!
Everything was silent, and the rituals and music also stopped.
There was only the sound of Zhu Xiongying stepping into the cultivated land one by one.
Land is the lifeblood of the Central Plains region.
Generations of people dug into the soil for food, and in the harvests of farming, they established the greatest and longest dynasty in human history.
Zhu Xiongying planted all the seeds.
Zhu Yuanzhang strode forward and handed the imperial edict in his arms to Zhu Tong, the Minister of Rites.
smiled and said,
"Xuan."
Zhu Tong, the Minister of Rites, opened the imperial edict respectfully, scanned the contents of the edict, and froze in place as if struck by lightning.
Zhu Yuanzhang was dissatisfied and said,
"Don't be stunned!"
Zhu Tong, a man as gentle as the breeze and drizzle, could no longer calm down at this time.
The voice trembled and said,
"Proclaim the imperial edict!"
Everyone fell to their knees.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Biao, and Zhu Biao took Zhu Xiongying's hand.
Zhu Tong, the Minister of Rites, began to read,
"It is God's destiny, the emperor decreed:
Today, our emperor’s eldest grandson, Zhu Xiong, has a heroic nature, a sincere character, a combination of virtues and a wide range of virtues, and is capable of serving all over the world.
From now on, he will be named the Crown Prince to succeed to the throne.
Admire this! "
Zhu Biao squeezed Zhu Xiongying's hand and seemed to hand over the important responsibility.
Zhu Xiongying held Zhu Biao's hand with his backhand.
Suddenly there was an extremely heavy sense of responsibility in my chest.
From now on, it’s up to you.
The whole place was dead silent,
Li Wenzhong, Fu Youde, Tang He and Feng Sheng were all stunned.
They didn't expect that this investment in the emperor's grandson would be harvested so quickly!
Lan Yu, Chang Mao, and Zhu Yunxi could no longer hide their excitement.
Several people's eyes were red,
shouted in unison,
"Long live your highness, long live long live!"
then,
The sound of roaring mountains and tsunami sounded,
"Long live your highness, long live long live!"
Ritual and music return.
Amidst the shouts of long live,
Things have changed,
Zhu Xiongying, the great grandson of the saint, was appointed as the new crown prince.
stand.
...........
Qin
The second eldest child, Zhu Xiang, has been depressed since he returned to his hometown. He can't cheer up for anything he does.
The cat lived all winter and was completely ruined.
He knows it well,
The Battle of the Grassland may be his last battle. The entire Ming Dynasty will have to be stable for more than ten years, or even decades.
Just opening up a territory as large as the grassland is already a great achievement.
It will be difficult to fight further.
The second eldest child, Zhu Xiang, regretted countless times. How could he be frightened back by his father's big shoe sole? !
if,
If I do it again, I will never be afraid again!
The second child is depressed.
Chief Registrar Cui Yanghao stumbled in, holding the imperial edict in his hand.
The second child, Zhu Xiang, raised his eyelids and took a look. He was like a sleeping tiger, unable to muster any strength.
He said listlessly,
"What? Did you push down new crops?"
Cui Yanghao nodded heavily,
The second eldest brother, Zhu Xiang, waved his hand.
"What my eldest nephew proposed, we have to do it, you can push it down.
If anyone is disobedient and dares not to plant seeds, we don’t need to talk nonsense.
Just cut and fertilize. "
Cui Yanghao shook his head again,
The second eldest brother, Zhu Xi, had never seen Cui Yanghao like this before and realized something was wrong.
Stand up,
The voice asked excitedly,
"problem occurs?"
Cui Yanghao was about to open the edict to read out, but the second brother stopped Cui Yanghao and said,
said anxiously,
"What did you say first?"
Cui Yanghao's voice trembled wildly,
"The prince has changed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, murderous aura filled the room.
The second eldest brother, Zhu Xi, stood up.
Eyes like tigers and wolves swept across Cui Yanghao,
Like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour,
"Who the hell replaced my eldest brother?!
I don’t accept it!
Lead troops to Beijing! ! ! "
