Sinong Qing Li Wei stood outside the West Side Hall, in a dilemma... Who would have thought that His Majesty would be beating Prince Teng again?
"Your Majesty, Sinong Qing has arrived outside the palace and is waiting to be summoned." Xia Gua's voice came in a medium tone, just enough to be heard by Li Shimin without being harsh. No one but familiarity, because Sinong Qing was not the only one who heard the prince's wails and screams. He was not the first, and he certainly would not be the last.
"Let him come in." Li Shimin naturally placed the vitex tree under the table, as if he was familiar with it. There is a naughty little brother at home, and it’s hard to even think about it.
Li Yuanying bared his teeth and rubbed his arms. He sat on a low couch far away from Li Shimin. The big-eared thief became more and more playful. How could he use such tricks against Sinong Qing, a handsome man with a beard? If you really scare him, if you don't do things according to his request in the future, it will be you who will lose!
"I know exactly how much force you use. Put away your exaggerated expression." Li Shimin rolled his eyes at Li Yuanying, the anger in his tone had dissipated, and he was now more teasing.
Li Yuanying looked at Li Shimin with resentful eyes and whispered: "Brother, I'm only eleven years old. You can't calculate based on the physiques of Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yizhen!"
Next time... Next time, I will be at Prince Teng's Mansion. By the time the second brother rushes over, most of his anger will be gone, so he probably won't hit anyone.
Sinong Qing Li Wei walked in cautiously, bowed and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I will no longer follow Prince Teng's mischief and concentrate on cultivating millet, wheat and rice."
Li Yuanying wailed and lay down on the low couch with his feet facing Li Shimin. It seemed that he could only do other things this year. When Tengzhou found someone to study this kind of seeds, the fishing guy didn't know how to farm!
If you can tell the difference between leeks and wheat seedlings, someone is already better than a large group of people, and you can't force anything else.
"Weishu, please come and sit down first." Li Shimin said warmly to Li Wei, "I did not teach Prince Teng a lesson because of Bai Diezi. Please tell me about Bai Diezi's situation."
Li Wei's heart fell back to where it was before, he stood up and sat on the low couch close to Li Shimin, and said softly: "Your Majesty, King Teng said he wanted Bai Diazi with larger flower balls. After discussion with Lin Ling and Dao He Ling, , so we cross-pollinated the white diphtheria flowers that were sent as tribute from different places. At present, this kind of flower has the largest flower bulb and the longest silk thread."
In order to grow Bai Diezi that meets King Teng's requirements, Shang Linling also communicated with the steward of the garden many times. This is the third generation of Bai Diezi! I originally thought it would be easier, but I received another mission from Red Persimmon. More importantly, the yield of Changsheng Fruit has not yet been determined!
I can’t complain to His Majesty yet. Your Majesty knows how to control the intensity when he hits King Teng, but King Teng can’t control the intensity when he hits us! Those pellets are all golden pellets. If they are just a little bit higher, it will definitely not be a dream to be blind and lame.
When Li Shimin heard the word "silk thread", he picked up a white ball and gently dragged it... asked in surprise: "Wei Shu, can this kind of silk thread be woven? How much can the yield per mu be achieved?"
The warmth retention property of hemp is obviously not as good as that of white folded cloth. If we can weave cloth, fewer people will freeze to death in the heavy snow in winter. Soldiers guarding the border can also suffer less. Not to mention the troops in Tubo and the Western Regions... I hope the output can be a little higher.
Raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Li Wei took out a pamphlet from his sleeve pocket and reported softly: "Back to Your Majesty, we planted half an acre of this batch and harvested about 127 kilograms, except for the seeds. , all the white balls have been sent to the palace."
King Teng said that if any of the white balls were seized and discovered by him, he would burn the Shanglin Garden and march to the experimental field of the Daohe Department. A certain person didn’t even dare to leave the thread on the seed!
Li Shimin didn't expect the yield to be so high. This batch...that is to say, at least three batches were planted. Some asked curiously: "What methods have you used to increase production?"
Taking out two more booklets, Li Wei's voice became even more confident, and he whispered: "Your Majesty, that piece of land is a storage land that has been parked for two years, and thick soil was taken from Shanglin Garden to mix it. After the seeds are planted, , we used straw mats for insulation. After the first two experiments, the distance between the seedlings was more reasonable, and the yield was nearly 40 pounds more than last time."
As for arranging people to catch insects and weed weeds...there is no need to talk to His Majesty about these small things. People who farm the land must do things well if they want to have a good harvest.
"As for weaving, I asked merchants from Gaochang. They used weaving as cloth. The cloth is very soft and white, but the yield is very low. The yield per mu is less than 40 kilograms. In calculation, the gain outweighs the loss."
Seeing Li Wei's somewhat erratic eyes, Li Shimin glared at the back of Li Yuanying's head. This guy must have threatened Li Weishu. Farming half an acre of land is probably the same as serving his ancestors. When he looked at Li Wei, his expression softened and he said, "You can plant another batch, this time three acres, using ordinary land and see what the yield is."
"Wei." Li Wei stood up, crossed his hands and saluted, and said respectfully. "Your Majesty, the straw mat is still needed to keep warm. Bai Diezi is afraid of the cold and loves the sun."
It depends on your majesty, I want to use white folds to weave cloth. In that case, the direction of the experiment... Wait, King Teng said that he wanted to increase the resistance to cold and waterlogging. He could not have thought of weaving in advance...
……Bar?
Someone must have thought too much, King Xu is still possible, and King Teng... is also a very good person.
"Brother, you take a hundred kilograms of those white stacks, and I can use the rest." Li Yuanying couldn't hear Li Wei's footsteps, so he sat up and bargained with Li Shimin.
Li Shimin came over and grabbed Li Yuanying's ears, and sneered: "Li Weishu and the others have already planted three batches of the Baidianzi you discovered last autumn, and with the situation at the beginning of the experiment, hehe, little brother, please help me do the math. How did they do it?"
"Of course it's the greenhouse method!" Li Yuanying only focused on saving his ears and replied without thinking. After saying that, he realized that he might... probably be beaten again! He hurriedly added, "Brother, I promised to make a gift for Si Zi. You can wait until I finish making the gift and open the house before beating him!"
Li Shimin: "..."
For the first time, I regretted letting someone open the mansion, and at the same time, I was eager to kick him to the fiefdom!
"Ananda, ask the young master to send textile craftsmen to the side hall to weave. You are responsible for keeping an eye on it." Li Shimin decisively let go of Li Yuanying's ears and stopped talking to him. Let’s get down to business first, this guy... No matter what the starting point is, the result seems to be good. The greenhouse method is not impossible to use. In order to see the results as soon as possible, some methods are used. Normally
...a normal ghost!
"Send this boy back..." Li Shimin thought of his daughter's tears and changed his words, "He is not allowed to eat dinner at Princess Jinyang's place!"
Li Yuanying limped towards Little Baozi's bedroom with his shoulders slumped. His back looked particularly lonely and cold, like an abandoned little beast.
Li Shimin: "..."
Could it be that a certain requirement is too stringent? ? ?
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