The war-torn Shaanxi Province and the undercurrent in the world.
In August, the captain of the first team under Bu Zhanni, who was keen on money, led his troops into Chengcheng County and directed his troops towards Fengyuan Town.
Chengcheng County Magistrate Liang Shixian led the militia in Chengcheng County and Fengyuan Town to once again defend Fengyuan Town and fight hard.
This time Liang Shixian was extremely well prepared. In addition to the 500 plastic bows he borrowed from Gaojia Village, he also made hundreds of serious bows. Nearly a thousand civilian groups defended the city, with arrows raining down from them.
Then the inspector Fang Wushang led his troops to fight and drove back Yan Qian'er.
In September, the Gaojia Village reform-through-labor prisoners completed their sentences and were all released from prison to start a new life. At the same time, the Heyang thieves entered Chengcheng County again over Shanyue and launched a large-scale attack on Quangou Village. They were repulsed by the Quangou villagers group and the inspection team.
In October, Yichuan Zuo Guaizi became so powerful that he no longer hid his true identity. He revealed his real name, Wang Zishun, and became known as Wang Zuo Gua among the Jianghu people. He led an army of 8,000 men and marched sideways in Yichuan County. Unexpectedly, he could not see the way forward as he walked sideways. , ran into Hong Chengchou on the Shaanxi Grain Control Road, and was beaten on the head by Hong's servants. Wang Zuogua was defeated and fled into Huanglong Mountain again, making Baijiabao once again enter a state of combat readiness.
On November 3, the imperial edict was held to recommend cabinet ministers. Among the court officials were Cheng Jiming, the left minister of the Ministry of Personnel, and Qian Qianyi, the right minister of the Ministry of Rites, and above. At the same time, a total of eleven people were recommended, including Zheng Yiwei, Li Pengfang, Sun Shenxing, He Ruchong, Xue Sansheng, Sheng Yihong, Luo Yuyi, Wang Yongguang, and Cao Yubian. The Minister of Rites, Wen Tiren, and the Minister, Zhou Yanru, have always been respected by everyone. The great party struggle in the late Ming Dynasty officially kicked off...
nervous.
In just three and a half months, the outside world turned into chaos.
However, Gaojiacun is still filled with a peaceful atmosphere. Oh no, it cannot be said to be peaceful. It should be said: the farmers in the Refugee Valley are looking at the cornfields that they have pooped and urinated from since the land reclamation. Their expressions Both scared and looking forward to it!
The corn harvest season has arrived.
In fact, Li Daoxuan is also a little nervous. After all, he is a child who grew up in the city. He does not distinguish between grains and knows nothing about agriculture. Although he printed a complete guide to "growing corn from scratch" for Zhao Sheng, he did not I know whether this strategy is reliable or not, and whether it can be implemented.
If it doesn't succeed and the people waste a lot of effort and feel sad and disappointed, he, the deity, won't be happy either.
Now is the time to reveal all.
Zhao Sheng walked nervously to a dense cornfield.
The corn stalks, which are about the size of a human, stand tall, with plump corn kernels on them. They are also wrapped in green leaves, so you can't see what's going on inside.
If it were crops grown by farmers themselves, someone would have secretly peeled off the leaves to see what was inside. But this is "immortal food", grown using "immortal methods", and the Heavenly Lord has even ordered " Planting must be done strictly in accordance with the "all planting methods written in the heavenly book".
How could the honest farmers of Badajiao dare to disobey Tianzun's decree and dare not take a peek? They had no idea what was growing in the shuttle-shaped stick.
It wasn't until the harvest time written on the "Fairy Prescription" came that they invited Zhao Sheng over and let him personally reveal what this magical "Fairy Food" was.
Everyone was breathing heavily.
Even Li Daoxuan was sweating.
Zhao Sheng grabbed a corn cob with trembling hands and broke it hard...
Everyone cheered: "Pick it off!!" Zhao Sheng shouted but did not take it off.
Everyone: "...."
Zhao Sheng tried his best again: "Wow!"
Still haven't broken it off.
Everyone: "!!!"
Zhao Sheng was panting: "Hoo ho ho! It's so hard to break this thing off. Is it so tiring to do farm work? Hoo ho... Come on, someone... can you help me..."
Everyone covered their faces together, slapped their hands on their faces, and made a neat sound: "Pah!"
Did you go to the wrong place? Why are you trying to break a corn stalk?
Finally, the old village chief of Xiejiagou came forward. Although the old man was skinny and not as tall as Zhao Sheng's shoulders, he was strong and powerful. He grabbed a corn cob and made a snapping sound like he was breaking someone's neck. , and broke it off.
All the farmers in the Refugee Valley cheered together: "It's broken off! Great, it's finally broken off."
Li Daoxuan couldn't help but clenched his fists: Oh! Break it off. Huh? Wait, that’s not right! She just broke off a corn cob, what does this bitch have to be happy about? It's all Zhao Sheng's fault for screwing up the rhythm.
The old village chief was holding the corn cob at a loss. He didn't know what to do for a moment. It took him a few seconds to remember that he wanted to peel it out and take a look. After a while of fussing, he finally peeled off the leaves.
A yellow corn was displayed in front of everyone. The grains were full, crystal clear and round.
Everyone was stunned when they saw it: "It turns out that what we planted in July is its fruit. It is just grown on a stick, just like the fruits of rice and wheat are grown on ears.
After thinking about this, everyone suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "Oh, this kind of crop has such a big ear per knot. How many taels does it have to be?"
The head of Xiejiagou Village weighed the corn cob in his hand, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "Such a corn cob weighs at least half a catty."
“Oh my God, one stick weighs more than half a catty?
There is a core inside, which needs to be removed for calculation. "
"Even if you remove that, it's still almost half a pound."
"Oh my God! This output is so amazing.
"If one stick weighs so much, how much can be harvested from one acre of land?"
"At least five hundred pounds!"
They were used to seeing ears of wheat, but compared to corn cobs, those things were so small that they were not even on the same scale.
The honest farmers in Badajiao were frightened by the terrible yield of corn.
After a brief moment of stiffness, the villagers cheered loudly: "Fairy Food! It's so powerful! Fairy Food is so powerful."
"We actually grew five hundred kilograms of grain per acre on the barren loess plains. Oh my God."
"It's not some fairy food. These are crops from the human world brought by Xing Haohan from Xi'an. We used the fairy magic and fairy fertilizer given by Tianzun to be able to grow so well."
"Oh, yes, yes! It's the effect of immortal magic and immortal fertilizer."
"God bless you!"
"God bless you!"
The farmers in the Refugee Valley cheered and were overjoyed.
Li Daoxuan also breathed a sigh of relief: It’s done! Great, I didn’t let my little people’s hard work go in vain. In the future, they will gain planting experience and continue to optimize planting methods. If they are diligent in removing pests, they should be able to increase the yield.
Of course, that can't be rushed.
Just as he was thinking of this, he saw the farmers in the Refugee Valley, with little bits of light rising from their bodies and integrating into the box. Then, the box's golden light shone brightly, and the salvation index soared again.
The horizons have improved again, and the extent of the improvement this time is not trivial, because this time there are many farmers who feel happy and satisfied with life, and their souls have been saved.
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