Chapter 181 The Drama King Martial Arts

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Those families who had not purchased the tools were filled with regret and worked hard to raise money.

But buying tools now is a waste, because it is already free nationwide, but it will take time to promote it.

It can be as short as half a year or as long as one year.

A year later, the daylilies were all yellow.

But if you don’t buy now, you will suffer even greater losses.

If we really have to wait until they are all promoted, their starting point will be the same as that of ordinary people, without any advantages at all.

Who knows what new things King You will come up with by then?

Everyone is afraid.

I know I may have spent a lot of money this time, but I have to buy it, even if I don’t spend it!

"King You, you really deserve to die!"

Many people are in a dilemma and have no choice.

Every time Li Zhao makes a move, it's a conspiracy, leaving you with no choice.



"What? Eighteen thousand acres of fertile land will be cultivated in one month? Are you sure?"

"It's absolutely true, sir, those people are crazy."

"Quick, get ready for money!"

"yes!"



The news spread like a hurricane.

The curved shaft plow had never appeared before. The old-fashioned plowing equipment used too many oxen and tools and was cumbersome.

This makes it impossible for everyone to plow the fields faster.

Now, the territory of Wu State is vast and sparsely populated, and the grain fields are never enough.

The emergence of Li Zhao's new tools opened a gap in this dilemma.

If the number of grain fields in Wu State increases, will there be an increase in grain?

Kyoto.

Fan Qiuli, the Minister of Household Affairs, sat up immediately. He read the letter several times under the dim light, and asked for the eighth time: "Are you sure this is from Jiaozhou?"

"Sure!"

The old servant was almost crying. Did the master suffer from amnesia and dementia?

"Hey!" Fan Qiuli put on his clothes and said, "Get ready, I want to enter the palace!"

"Huh? But it's already curfew at this hour."

"It's okay!" Fan Qiuli didn't want to wait for a moment.

He saw hope, and this time the hope was greater than the previous times.

It is not that there is no wasteland in Wu Kingdom, but it is too difficult to cultivate it.

Many people cannot survive the harvest in the third and fourth years.

But what if all the grain fields across the country were raised for three or four years at the same time?

Doesn’t that mean that there will be a complete outbreak in three or four years?

Just when Fan Qiuli was about to go out, the Minister of War also went out.

The two looked at each other and planned to go together.

"Have you received the message too?"

"Um!"

"Whether it is true or not, this is very important to our country of Wu." The Minister of the Ministry of War looked serious: "I don't know if this was planned step by step by King You. Now all the aristocratic families have fallen into his trap. "

He still remembered that when Li Zhao's threshing machine appeared, the ministers argued against it and had a huge quarrel.

Before this, the ministers had never quarreled so fiercely.

Now they finally understood that Li Zhao was building a plank road openly and secretly to visit Chencang.

But by the time everyone discovered it, it was already too late.

Li Zhao's goal has been achieved. No one can stop him, and there is no way to stop him. He can only follow his steps and continue to move forward.

If you don't leave, you will be a sinner for the ages, and no one can bear this responsibility.

Just like Qu Yuanli, although they were well prepared, they were still shocked when they learned the news.

Eighteen thousand acres of land are opened a month, and an average of 600 acres are opened every day.

how did you do that?

Cheng'en Hall.

Emperor Wu was in high spirits and not sleepy at all.

When the Secret Service reported, he immediately woke up.

Looking at the string of numbers, Emperor Wu's heart surged, and Chang Lin was also overjoyed.

"Chang Lin, tell me...how did Zhao'er's head grow?" Emperor Wu asked with a smile.

Chang Lin said: "King You's intelligence must have been inherited by your majesty and the queen. This is the blessing of my great martial arts!"

"Hahaha..." Emperor Wu smiled with satisfaction.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!" Emperor Wu couldn't help but stand up and walk along the path: "Threshing machines and windmills go first, followed by rice mills and curved shaft plows. Every step is a camp, and every step is a pit!"

"But everyone has to take the bait, because if they don't fight in the early stage, the gap will widen in the later stage. With the greed of these aristocratic families, how can they not fight?"

"So this is what Zhaoer meant when he said making money?"

Emperor Wu couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth, because he would have a share in all subsequent business.

He has been the emperor for so many years, but this year is still the most enjoyable.

His own underwear gradually filled up, and he could hear the sound of money coming in every day. Finally, he no longer had to be scorned by the officials.

Emperor Wu would calculate the amount of silver in his mind every day and estimate how much food he would need to fight a war.

Now, Li Zhao's Qu Yuan Li has caused another sensation.

A chain effect has already occurred, and the dignitaries who got into the car could not get out of the car because the door was welded shut.

Grain fields are engraved in everyone's genes. If there were more fields, even aristocratic families would wake up from their dreams.

"Your Majesty, Prince Zhao, the Minister of the Ministry of War and the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs would like to see you!"

"allow!"

Emperor Wu knew very well that they would definitely come when they got the news.

Side hall.

Emperor Wu looked at the ministers who were yawning as if their energy had been sucked dry by Nie Xiaoqian, and the smile on his lips became wider.

"My dear friends, why are you here without sleep at midnight?"

Even Prince Zhao couldn't help but roll his eyes this time. His Majesty the Emperor was really becoming more and more arrogant and shameless.

We came to your place in the middle of the night. Didn't you have any idea?

Do you have to ask us to praise your son a few words to make you happy?

Fan Qiuli immediately said: "Your Majesty, I have received news that a new type of farming tool has been built in Jiaozhou, and 18,000 acres of land will be opened up in January."

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Emperor Wu was greatly surprised.

The courtiers are rolling their eyes crazily, but stop pretending.

"Yes!" Fan Qiuli cooperated with Emperor Wu's performance and said: "Therefore, if I want to start playing to Your Majesty, I must get this thing and test it!"

This matter requires His Majesty's approval, otherwise, it will be a robbery of Li Zhao's things.

No one wants to take the blame.

Emperor Wu then looked at Chang Lin and said, "Do you know about this?"

Chang Lin also cooperated and said: "It's the old slave who deserves to die. Just today, King You has sent someone to deliver letters, tools and papermaking plans!"

"You bitch, you almost delayed my important event." Emperor Wu scolded.

Chang Lin suffered.

Seeing that the master and servant were still acting out, Prince Zhao, as the brother-in-law, couldn't stand it anymore and quickly stopped Emperor Wu, a drama queen.

"Your Majesty...what does this thing look like?"

Among all the ministers, only Prince Zhao had the confidence to interrupt Emperor Wu's dramatic performance.

Emperor Wu smiled awkwardly and immediately said to Chang Lin: "Bring the things up."

Soon, the Quyuanli sent by Li Zhao arrived, and the courtiers were a little confused when they saw it.

Just this little thing?

Is it a weapon for plowing and clearing up wasteland?