Chapter 133 Shocking News

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Chapter 133 Shocking News

When Li Si heard this, he immediately understood that he was going to attack the nobles, and said: "Your Majesty, what do I need to do?"

Being smart can be revealed at a glance. I just like talking to smart people.

"You have the proceeds from the Four Treasures of the Study. If you go to court tomorrow, you are willing to automatically lower your salary and ask the family to do business."

"No." Li Si said excitedly.

"Go down."

promise.



In a wine shop in Xianyang City.

"Have you heard that His Majesty is back?"

"Do you need to hear more? I saw it with my own eyes. There were several horse-drawn carriages. I could tell at a glance that they contained two farm tools, a shelling machine and a threshing machine."

"What two pieces? It should be three pieces. No, there may be many. Don't forget that Qu Yuuli was snatched away by those assassins."

"Yes, yes, yes. How could I have forgotten this matter? Damn assassin, murdering popular assassins, why are you robbing the plow? Isn't this going against the people of the world?"

"Who knows, anyway, don't let everyone see them, otherwise the people will beat them to death without the government taking action."

Zhang Liang, who was standing not far away, kept listening to the guest's words and sighed in his heart. Ying Zheng's move was really vicious. If he wanted to assassinate him again, he would be going against the people of the world.

Immediately, he picked up a wine pot and came to the guests who had just spoken, and said: "Two guests, I just heard you talk about the emperor and farm tools. I am very curious. Can you let me listen together?

This jug of wine is a thank you gift. "

One of the guests saw the wine in Zhang Liang's hand and immediately smiled and said: "Since the shopkeeper wants to hear it, sit down and chat with me."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

Zhang Liang sat down and poured wine from the wine flask to the two guests.

"I just said that an assassin robbed Qu Yuuli. I don't think it is possible."

"How could it be impossible?" said another guest. "Everyone says so, and the court also says so. Could it be true?"

Zhang Liang smiled and said: "You two must have never seen Qu Yuanli."

The two guests shook their heads. They had heard about it and had not seen it at all.

Zhang Liang smiled and said: "The size of the Quyuan plow is about the same as the plows we use now. In this case, it is so difficult to snatch it away. What's more, they also assassinated the First Emperor. They should run for their lives. There is still time to snatch the Quyuan plow. A plow?"

The two customers frowned slightly. What the shopkeeper said made sense, and I couldn't refute it.

"The shopkeeper is right. The assassins can't steal the Quyuanli, but they can destroy it."

A voice broke the conversation between Zhang Liang and the others.

The three people heard the sound and saw two young people walking in front of them.

Zhang Liang smiled and said: "It turns out that it's Brother Xu and Brother Xu who are here today if they have time. Do you plan to invite me to watch the display of threshing machines and shelling machines?"

They were brothers Xu Zhi and Xu Yan from the farm family.

Xu Yan said: "Yes, are you going?"

"Go, of course I want to go. I also want to see how magical this threshing machine and shelling machine are." Zhang Liang said.

"Then it's settled. We'll come back to you when the court confirms the date."

"good."

Immediately, Zhang Liang also got up, no longer explaining to the two guests, just stop there. As for whether there was any damage, it didn't matter now.

Anyway, Ying Zheng has already obtained the new Qu Yuanli.

The only thing Zhang Liang wanted to know was where Ying Zheng got so many farm tools.

"News, big news, the imperial court has posted a notice at the city gate, go and see it." A Confucian scholar ran into the tavern and shouted to several Confucian scholars.

His words instantly attracted the attention of other people in the tavern, but before anyone could ask, several Confucian scholars had already left.

This situation is happening in Xianyang City, and many people have gone to the city gate.

Zhang Liang also walked to the city gate. He was curious about what news Ying Zheng released.

After arriving at the city gate, he saw a wooden board standing next to the city gate. There was a piece of paper stuck on the wooden board with dense words written on it.

There was an official nearby telling the illiterate people.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang secretly said: "I didn't expect Ying Zheng to even think of this. Who told him this?"

Immediately he looked at the content on the notice and his face was suddenly shocked. Is this possible? There are potatoes with a yield of 3,000 to 5,000 jins per mu, sweet potatoes with a yield of about 2,500 jins per acre, corns with a yield of 800 jins per mu, and other vegetables, a total of ten kinds.

Where did Ying Zheng get these things?

Something is wrong, something is so wrong, a conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy.

“What is written in the notice is true, and His Majesty sincerely invites farmers and people who are very familiar with farming to cultivate these crops together.

Because seeds are scarce, it is urgent to cultivate seeds so that more seeds can be cultivated next year. Anyone who is able can go to Tingwei Mansion to register. "

The people at the scene were talking a lot. Some of them thought the news was false, others thought they heard it wrong, and some were eager to sign up.

There were all kinds of sounds at the scene, and the official seemed to have expected that something like this would happen. He said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "The imperial court already knows the method of growing crops, and it also understands the habits of crops.

However, there are so many crops in the world that we don’t even know. Therefore, we need some professional talents to work with the imperial court to research a new food, rice.

In the south, rice can be harvested twice or three times a year. Some people say that after cultivation, rice can be harvested three times a year, with a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu.

To achieve this effect, we need to work together to study it. Your Majesty hopes that the people will be willing to participate in this matter. "

"Rice, isn't that rice?" Zhang Liang asked, "That is a product of the south. The staple food of the people in the south is rice. Ordinary people rarely know about this.

Ying Zheng suddenly mentioned this matter, why?

South Vietnam has now been captured by the imperial court. There are now 400,000 troops in Nanyue, but it is not that simple to control Nanyue.

ah. I understand, Ying Zheng wants to let the people of Guanzhong go to South Vietnam, so that he can completely control South Vietnam.

Good calculation, Ying Zheng is really good at calculation.

Luring them with rice, those without food will rush to South Vietnam. "

"Brother Zhang, you are here too." A voice broke Zhang Liang's thoughts.

Zhang Liang looked around and found that it was Xu Zhi, the eldest brother of the two brothers and sisters from the farm family.

"Brother Xu came here, did he come here because of those Confucian scholars?" Zhang Liang asked.

Xu Zhi nodded and said, "That's right, I decided to sign up at the Tingwei Mansion in the name of a farmer."

"Brother Xu, can you lend me a moment to speak?" Zhang Liang asked.

He was worried that Xu Zhi would never come back.

Seeing Zhang Liang's serious expression, Xu Zhi nodded.

Then the two returned to the tavern.

"Brother Zhang, did you ask me to come back to the tavern with you to say something that would be inconvenient for others to hear?" Xu Zhi asked with a smile.