Datang start shocked Li Shimin

Chapter 599 Wei Zheng's Apprenticeship
Several other people also saw the problem.

There is no way, according to the pissing nature of this stinky boy, if he hides it, he will put on airs, wait for you to beg, and only after he has obtained enough benefits, he will half push and half take out his treasure.

This time, it seems a little different.

This kid didn't even know what to do, and everyone couldn't help feeling cold.

Wei Zheng stepped forward and grabbed Wang Zi'an's sleeve with some reluctance.

"Zian, you actually know how to breed hybrid rice, right—"

Looking at Wei Zheng with urgent eyes, although Wang Zi'an couldn't bear to refuse, he still had to shake his head regretfully.

"To be honest, this time, I really..."

Before he could say the word "I would like to", he was suddenly stunned on the spot, with an ecstatic look on his face.

Because, the moment Wei Zheng finished speaking, the familiar numbness swept over his body again, and countless memories of hybrid rice cultivation poured in like a tide, enlightening him, and adding results, just like him squatting in the field I've studied it all my life.

Originally, everyone was going to despair.

But suddenly seeing Wang Zi'an's expression at this moment, his heart became hot in an instant.

right!right!right!
That's it.

It is still a familiar recipe, and it is still a familiar taste!
Li Shimin was ecstatic, took a step forward, and tightly grasped Wang Zi'an's shoulder.

"You really do, don't you!"

Wang Zi'an pulled his hand away with a look of disgust.

"Speak as you speak, a big man, what are you doing so close to me—spit is sprayed on my face..."

Li Shimin:  …

Ignoring the fact that this kid disliked him, he took half a step back and looked at Wang Zi'an with fiery eyes.

"Tell me, will you?"

I wanted to pinch it at first, but when I looked at it, I saw Wei Zheng, whose nose fluttered, his shriveled chest heaved up and down, and his breathing was a little short, and then I saw Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, Tang Jian, Li Jun, whose eyes were almost turning green. Xian, and even Changsun Wuji.

Still tactfully chose to admit it directly.

"Yes, this time, I will really..."

He was worried that if it was too late, he would be torn to pieces by this group of old guys.

"Ah, you really will!"

Who knows, as soon as he exited here, Li Shimin, Wei Zheng, and Tang Jian rushed forward, caught him and beat him violently.

"Hahaha, I knew it, I knew it, you brat, you would, I knew you brat, you would—"

Although Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji and Li Junxian didn't rush forward, they also looked ecstatic, looking at him with eyes full of indescribable envy.

Rice yields twenty or thirty shi per mu.

This is different from the potatoes that are grown in Wang Zi'an Tianzhuang today. Of course, although potatoes can be used for cooking and as a staple food, it is actually not easy to store, and if potatoes are the staple food for a long time, it will lead to nutritional imbalance.

Therefore, although potatoes are good, unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best to use them as a complementary food.

But rice is different, it is a proper staple food!

Li Shimin's eyes sparkled, Tang Jian's face was ecstatic, and Wei Zheng's beard trembled with excitement, moistening his eyes.

Different from the others, Wei Zheng was born in a poor and lonely family. He even worked as a Taoist priest in order to survive. He suffered hardships and starved, and he had a special affection for food.

Even speaking was a little incoherent.

Wang Zi'an glanced at him and teased deliberately.

"Old Wei, look at how promising you are, at such an advanced age, you still cry all the time, what do you look like—"

Wei Zheng:  …

All the brewing emotions were swept away in an instant.

This dog, am I crying?

I was so touched, and I am grateful for the people of the world!
This bastard is trying to bury me.

The other people also lost the excited atmosphere just now, looking at Wei Zheng with a stern face, neither crying nor laughing, they laughed softly one by one.

Old stuff, I didn't expect you to have today!
Wang Zi'an turned a blind eye to Wei Zheng's threatening eyes, stepped forward and patted Wei Zheng's shoulder lightly.

"Old Wei, we are just a little accountant, a pauper with few lands and few rooms, honestly you can settle your accounts, look at your troubles—you don't think you are a prime minister— —"

Having said that, Wang Zian laughed out loud.

Wei Zheng: I...

Several other people also had strange eyes, and they didn't know how to complain.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I know you are a humble person who dare not forget to worry about the country, although your life is not very good, but you also have a heart to care about the country and help the king - I just want to make a joke with you Just kidding..."

Wei Zheng's face looked much better now.

This is like a human saying!

But before he finished his fun, Wang Zi'an said with a smile.

"However, I'm really right in saying one thing, you are really poor——"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and tugged at his gray robe.

"Look, what kind of tatters are these clothes..."

Wei Zheng:  …

I'm poor, have I eaten your rice?
Although he is the Duke of the state and has a considerable salary, it depends on where he spends it.

Chang'an is big, living in is not easy, and the consumption level is inherently high.

What's more, he was not alone in spending the money.Not to mention his own family's need for food and clothing, there are still some servants in the family who need expenses, and some relatives and friends need help from time to time in their former residences.

Life is really a little tight.

Wang Zi'an was joking, but Li Shimin's eyes flickered.

After all, although Wei Zheng is not his direct descendant, but this stubborn old man is smelly and tough, upright and often speaks bluntly, making himself love and hate, so he also knows the living conditions of his family.

It's just that, because this old guy often doesn't give himself face, when rewarding him, sometimes he is intentionally or unintentionally ignored.

Usually, I don't think so. When Wang Zi'an said this, he guessed it was a bit inappropriate.

After all, although this old thing often made him unable to step down, it really saved him from many mistakes.

Would it be chilling for him to live in such a tight situation?

"A gentleman doesn't want enough to eat, and he doesn't want to live in peace—as long as the clothes can cover the body from the cold, why do he need rich clothes—Zian, you can't be so shallow..."

With a straight face, Wei Zheng replied angrily.

Wang Zian chuckled.

"Yes, yes, yes, you're right—look at me, I'm rich and well-fed every day, life is indeed too shallow—"

Having said that, he sighed helplessly.

"I also want to be as deep as you, but I can't help it-who made me so rich, I can't just buy rags to wear in order to pretend to be poor..."

Everyone: ...

Well said fucking makes sense!
Several people present had weird eyes, especially Li Shimin and Wei Zheng, the two monarchs and ministers subconsciously looked at each other, and almost shed tears of sadness.

This bastard is killing people!

Easily defeated Wei Zheng, an old scumbag, Wang Zi'an was in a good mood, and patted Wei Zheng with a dark face with a smile.

"I said, Old Wei, I think that although you are old, you still have a childlike heart. It is not a problem to keep accounts under the hands of my father-in-law every day. How about it? Come to me and I will protect you." You have rich clothes and fine food, delicious food and spicy food..."

Wei Zheng:  …

Ah, this-

I can thank you!
Li Shimin looked at his hapless son-in-law who was overconfident, dumbfounded, how could he go too far, and even poached his own corner in front of his own face.

However, then you have to be able to dig——

Li Shimin looked at Wang Zi'an jokingly.

Come on, dig, if you dig, I'll lose!
Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, Tang Jian and Li Junxian also found it quite amusing, waiting to see Wang Zi'an's joke one by one.

Wei Zheng suppressed the smile in his heart, and said with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Lord Hou, for your kindness. However, although my old Wei doesn't read much, he also knows loyalty and shame. Shopkeeper Li treats me as much as a mountain. How could I make such an ugly act of betraying the shopkeeper for a little money..."

Wang Zi'an was noncommittal, looked at him with a smile, raised a finger, and directly interrupted his words.

"Come here, I will teach you the method of hybrid rice cultivation..."

Wei Zheng's voice stopped abruptly.

His breathing became a little rough for an instant, and his eyes began to heat up.

Wang Zi'an turned a blind eye to his expression, walked straight for a few steps, walked to the lake in the garden, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, looked at the sky indifferently, and his voice seemed a little distant and lofty.

"You know, I'm a wild crane, I don't like this kind of trivial chores, and I don't have the time to play with these things. For the sake of your heart for the people and your heart, I will give you a share." By chance, I will pass on the cultivation method of hybrid rice to you..."

Having said that, Wang Zi'an turned his head without haste, and looked straight at Wei Zheng who was stunned by this sudden surprise.

"With this opportunity, don't talk about becoming an official, so what can you do even if you become a prime minister in the court, who can say no? Why do you need to rely on my old man's nose and beg in his hands pitifully? One bite to eat..."

Wei Zheng:  …

Although I don't know how to complain, my heart is still warm and I am very moved.

If it wasn't for him being the secretary supervisor and becoming the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, the opportunity given by Zi'an would have been enough to make him stand out in the court of the Tang Dynasty, and even really rise to the position of prime minister.

Even if he is just a real accountant.

Because most of the various problems that Datang is facing today cannot be circumvented by a poor word.

In the final analysis, it is poverty!

With this method of hybrid rice, Datang will no longer be in danger of food shortage. Similarly, all kinds of difficult problems now will be solved.

At that time, who will care whether the prime minister is proficient in government affairs?
Even if he is offered as a mascot in the court, I am afraid that his impoverished majesty will recognize it.

He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Li Shimin, seeing that Li Shimin had already nodded frantically, so he almost came up and pressed his head to make him agree, and without saying a word, he saluted Prince An deeply.

"I am willing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words.

"Students willing to—"

After finishing speaking, he was in a hurry to greet Wang Zi again.

The method of cultivating hybrid rice must be the secret of the farm family. How can the most core knowledge be passed on lightly?

Zi'an Ken taught, that is all the blessings I have cultivated in my eight lifetimes.

Therefore, since he decided to learn it, Wei Zheng no longer held it up, and he had to directly perform the gift of discipleship.

As a result, Wang Zi'an pulled him up before he could even bend down.

Wang Zi'an looked at him with disgust.

"What are you doing, you want to eat ass, and you still want to worship me as a teacher with your aptitude? You don't think it's shabby, I don't think it's shabby--go away, if you can get out, don't even think about it." rely on me..."

Although he was disgusted, Wei Zheng couldn't help showing a trace of gratitude deep in his eyes.

I know, this is Zi An deliberately taking care of his old face.

"Thank you-"

With a stern face, Wei Zheng solemnly saluted Prince An deeply.

Wang Zi'an couldn't help laughing, and teased with a smile.

"Old Wei, why, this time, you are not afraid to betray your old shopkeeper?"

Wei Zheng couldn't help being slightly embarrassed.

Ah, this-

If I knew it earlier, I would not be so full of words.

Fortunately, Wang Zi'an didn't chase after him, so before he could answer this embarrassing question, he nodded with a smile.

"That's all right, it's settled like that, you will follow me from today onwards, but the ugly words are up front, follow me to learn this, I won't pay you—"

Wei Zheng:  …

The others couldn't help laughing in unison. Except for Li Shimin, the rest of them looked at Wei Zheng unconsciously with envy.

If hybrid rice can really be cultivated and the yield of twenty or thirty shi per mu can be achieved, it will definitely be famous in history, and his prestige in the government and the public will inevitably reach a peak level.

With this contribution, as long as Wei Zheng does not commit suicide, it is enough for him and his descendants to rest easy and enjoy the glory.

Even in the future, when the dynasty changes, the new monarch will have to recognize this credit.

This time Wang Zi'an was not playing a prank, and wanted to be Wei Zheng's teacher, but because he got this ability from Wei Zheng, and he returned it to him, forgetting about the cause and effect.

In addition, he also took this opportunity to give Wei Zheng another job.

Twisting his neck every day to give advice to the emperor and sing the opposite tune, although he can earn a reputation of being loyal and courageous, but it is also really dangerous. I have never seen that in the past life, this old boy failed to get a safe life after death, and was borrowed by Li Shimin. The opportunity was liquidated, and even the tombstone was smashed to pieces.

What kind of official is a person with this temperament.

Wouldn't it be nice to switch to technology and do some facts?

Of course, the reason why Wei Zheng dared to do that in the previous life was probably because he saw through Li Shimin's intention to make him a benchmark, but that was no choice. Now that he has a choice, who would be foolish to be such a terrible benchmark.

It seems that the scenery is infinite, but it is actually perilous.

It's not about harming oneself, it's about harming descendants.

That's great!
Therefore, although Wei Zheng kept his face together, he looked at Wang Zi'an with gratitude.

"Okay - how many of these rice seeds have you got in total? Let's take them to my farm first - but don't be too much. My farm has limited land and I have some greenhouses. If there are too many, I will plant them too. not open--"

(End of this chapter)