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Four hundred and eighteenth section shocking Xinfeng (2)

With the help of his disciples, the old man walked down the road, came to the field, and observed the world in front of him more closely.

only……

The disciples had a very smart nose. They could smell the air with a slight scent.

The taste is a bit like the pits of rural farmers...

Following the smell, everyone soon discovered it. It seemed that the strange smell came from the fields not far away.

Although this smell is not big, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

On the contrary, the old man, because he is too old, his sense of smell and taste have deteriorated, so he has not smelled it at all.

"Teacher, there seems to be filth here... You might as well not go?" The coachman who had been holding the old man whispered in a low voice.

"Where is the filth?!" the old man glared and said, "There is no book on the grain in spring and autumn. As for the wheat grains that are not ripe, they will be written on it. All the wheat grain fields are what the saints hope!"

He looked at an old farmer resting on the edge of the field not far ahead, and walked over with a smile.

"Brother, you're polite..." The old man bowed slightly and bowed to ask.

The old farmer was startled and quickly stood up and bowed, "I dare not, I dare not!"

Then he asked, "Where are you from?"

"Chang'an..." The old man smiled slightly, held the old farmer's hand without any particularity, and asked, "Brother, I want to ask you a few questions..."

When the old farmer heard this, he looked at the old man who was older than him, dressed in purple and had so many followers, and was immediately flattered and said, "I dare not be the guest. If you have any questions, just say it..."

The old man chuckled softly, took the old farmer's hand, and sat on the ridge of the field without caring about the possibility of the soil on the ridge of the field to stain his clothes.

"Is this Xinfeng County now planting wheat?" the old man asked softly.

"Yes..." The old farmer looked at the land in front of him, stroked his beard with pride and said, "Since the Holy Emperor Jiaen led me to Xinfeng with Changsun and ordered Zhang Shizhong to be the order of Xinfeng, the people of Xinfeng can be considered to be saved!"

"I am exempted from my land tax, and I have a special order to have no export tax. I am really the Son of the Emperor, the descendant of Emperor Taizong!" As he said that, the old farmer bowed to Chang'an and Baling and bowed.

For the people of Guanzhong, their longing and nostalgia for Emperor Taizong has never faded for decades.

In the hearts of most farmers, the late Han emperor was almost the same as the Holy King.

To a certain extent, the reason why the Liu family's rule was stable was that Emperor Taizong's legacy accounted for a large part of the reason.

"Now, Shizhong Zhang teaches us farmers all kinds of farming techniques, and sends officials to guide us on how to fertilize, sow seeds, and farming tools to teach us!" The old farmer said, and then laughed: "I even asked the officials to make a decision with us to ensure that in April next summer, the harvest of wheat per mu will not be less than four stones!"

"Si Shi?" The old man jumped his eyebrows as he heard it.

Sumai's yield is indeed higher than that of corn, but...

It's really exaggerating to produce four stones per mu, right?

"Not!" The old farmer also didn't believe it: "In the town pavilion, many people were talking about this matter, and many people didn't believe it. However, the gentry and officials in the town said, "The government is always the same, and the people are in agreement with the people, and there is no possibility of regretting it."

The old man listened and nodded secretly.

In the eyes of an older generation of scholars and officials like him, the Han Dynasty had countless shortcomings.

But there is one thing that no one can deny the country's commitment to the people has always been counted.

Emperor Gao made three rules with the elders of Guanzhong, and so far it is an iron rule.

Emperor Taizong, the former emperor, eliminated corporal punishment and slander, and even ordered thirty taxes to be taxed on land.

Even if the poor people nowadays go to the guise and play with rituals, they will not be willing to increase the land tax.

Since the government promised to make an agreement with the public, as long as the parties involved were still there, the agreement must be counted.

He listened to the old farmer, "I heard that the gentry said this. In addition, the new village Qiangfu, Xiangyouzi and others also came to the town pavilion every day to preach the benefits of growing wheat, and even guaranteed me that I could still grow millet every year and keep the ground abilities... I agreed!"

"Can you keep your ground power undeprived?" The old man was stunned when he heard this, and his disciples approached him, looking incredible.

As a sect in the Gongyang School, their group has more grassroots officials.

Now the recognized official of the Han family, Zhang Kuan, the prefect of Shu County, once listened to the lecture under the old man.

Among the old man's disciples, the two thousand stone local county magistrates and the Qianshi local officials had thirty or forty people.

Therefore, they all knew very well that the biggest problem of Han Dynasty agriculture now is the problem of insufficient land and land abilities.

It’s okay in Guanzhong, the land only needs to be fallen off every three years.

But in the northern region, it is fallen off every two years.

This will restore the ground force and regain vitality.

If the crops are not fallow, then the crops planted may be poor or even out of harvest, and may even cause the land to change from upper fields to lower fields, or even saline-alkali land.

In some barren lands, land even takes three to five years to restore after falling back.

It is also because of this that in fact, the Han family has basically fallow in the land of the land every year, and the most abundant sunflower and soybeans on these lands.

In other words, if Xinfengguo can keep the ground power unabated.

This is probably comparable to the best auspiciousness of the river, the book of Luo, and the phoenix birds coming to pay homage to the Han Dynasty.

The old man felt that his heart could not bear it anymore. He took a deep breath and asked, "Brother, what did Xinfeng County say? How do they ensure that the land power is not lost?"

"I heard from the village that the officials of the Nongji come to the village, and it seems that they are using three methods. The first is: to cultivate deeply, use the 'Quyuan Plow' made by Shizhong Gong to deeply cultivate the fields, so that the land power can be released. The second is to 'Daitian', to make the ridges in the fields, use the ridges as the fields this year, and use the ridges as the fields next year, so that the power of fallow can be achieved. As for the third, use the fertilization water to make the fields fatten..." The old farmer replied with a smile: "Old man, I don't understand any major principles, but what the officials of the Nongji Gong said does make sense. Moreover, the various equipment made by Shizhong Gong is really powerful, and it seems that it should be true!"

The old man listened, his eyes dazed.

Shizhonggong?

It seems that Zhang Yi, Zhang Zi, Zhang Chiyou is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one

Since he entered Chang'an, he has been hearing what this person has done.

There are as many people who hate him as a car, but there are as many people who like him as a star.

Dong Yue seemed to want to use him as his disciple of his predecessor Dong Zi and accept disciples on behalf of his father...

He also read the "Twenty-Eight Meanings" he stayed in the Imperial Academy. It is indeed a masterpiece that has been published unprecedentedly and has clearly stated the great righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period. Even if he read it myself, he felt that he had benefited a lot.

At this moment, a peasant woman walked up the ridge of the field in the distance. The woman was carrying a basket and followed by several children.
Chapter completed!
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