The eldest grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty!

Chapter 133 Zhu Ying's Surprise

After Zhu Ying finished speaking, she looked at Feng Sheng's expression, and secretly thought it was a pity.

Don't think that it is difficult to be fooled by highly educated people. Zhu Ying, who has a template of rich experience for later generations, will be fooled by those who are learned.

If it is an illiterate, there is really nothing to say, because they simply cannot understand that point.

It's not as good as a big bowl of rice, just eat it.

"After all, there is still a bit of a bad atmosphere."

Although the state of Feng Sheng and Zhu Wei is already considered good, but Zhu Ying, who pursues perfection, feels that this is one of her most failed speeches.

At this time, Zhu Ying was somewhat missing the hundreds of offline disciples he had carefully cultivated in the Western Regions. Oh, no, he went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, so there should be hundreds of disciples.

No matter how good a play is, it needs supporting roles. If there are disciples to warm up the scene, the effect can be doubled.

And these disciples are the key to Zhu Ying's control over the Western Regions, deserts, and grasslands.

They don't have a strong body, no surplus wealth, and they are even military rookies.

But these disciples were carefully selected by Zhu Ying after several years.

The purpose is to control the vast forces under his command.

Armed personnel such as guards and knights under the command can practice once every five days and once every ten days according to the specifications and levels.

But things like class, it must be done every night.

If you are the newest member, you have to do it twice sooner or later.

For some poor families, it is simpler, and it is enough to read the congratulations before each meal.

So now Zhu Ying, who has been in the capital for so long, is not too worried about the forces under her command.

It can only be lamented that people in the Ming Dynasty are relatively simple, as long as they can eat enough, there are not so many troubles.

Zhu Ying's words shocked Feng Sheng a lot, although thinking about it carefully, it feels like he didn't say anything.

But in Feng Sheng's heart, Zhu Ying has already been labeled as wise.

Not to mention Zhu Wei, who has never seen the world next to him, with glowing eyes, he might become Zhu Ying's little fan.

"Your Highness's words really made Feng Mou deaf." Feng Sheng also wanted to quote the scriptures, and flatter a few words based on what Zhu Ying said just now.

It was a sad discovery, as if what His Highness said was gradually forgotten in his mind.

"Song Guogong is polite. There are still many places in the future that need to rely on Song Guogong's help." Zhu Ying said with a smile, seeing Feng Sheng's reminiscence expression, he immediately interrupted.

After a few simple and polite words, Zhu Ying turned her gaze to Zhu Wei.

He was thinking in his mind, what should he say to find a way to draw Zhu Wei into his team.

One is to add support for yourself.

The second is in medicine.

After all, it is impossible for someone who can leave so many handed down works to be so low in his own medical skills.

"I heard that Fifth Uncle is especially obsessed with medical skills." Zhu Ying said directly.

Perhaps it was the shock brought by his father's appearance, he could feel that the Fifth Uncle Zhou Wang Zhu's eyes were vaguely dodging when he looked at him.

When I looked at him squarely, I avoided him subconsciously, appearing a little guilty and fearful.

"I made my eldest nephew laugh."

Zhu Huan, who had just experienced a social death, was inexplicably flattered when his eldest nephew told him.

"Uncle Wu, I have done a lot of research on medical skills, especially trauma. I don't know if I can ask Uncle Wu for some advice." Zhu Ying asked.

This is to find out the background of Zhu Wei.

Of course, Zhu Ying herself is a layman in medical skills. After all, she has rich experience in fighting with people in the early years, so it is inevitable that she will suffer some trauma.

If it's really medicine, of course he can't take the pulse, but with some basic theories from later generations, he can control the rhythm of the conversation, and it's not a big problem to fool Zhu Wei.

"Well, actually, I'm not very knowledgeable about medical skills. I'm only interested in flowers and plants, but my eldest nephew was a little misunderstood."

Zhu Wei said with a smile.

Of course, his so-called lack of medical experience is compared to the imperial physicians in the palace.

But it is true that there are few actual combats.

As a prince and feudal lord, it is impossible for him to diagnose people's pulse every day. He is rich in theoretical knowledge, but if he really wants to practice it clinically, he may be far behind.

Moreover, the direction of his research mainly lies in vegetation.

Zhu Ying was a little disappointed when she heard the words, but she thought about it too.How could the vassal king treat Xiaomin? Even if Zhu Wei wanted to do it, he would be blocked by many people.

After all, the interest lies in things like medical skills, which has already hurt the majesty of the royal family.

Unlike the carpenter emperor in the later period, the Ming Dynasty under the control of Zhu Yuanzhang is still very strict in many aspects.

Zhu Ying was not a medical researcher in her previous life, but only knew that in the early Ming Dynasty, there was such a person who made great contributions to medicine as Zhu Wei.

As for the specific contribution and what kind of works handed down from generation to generation, it is unknown.

But it's all said and done, and Zhu Ying is too embarrassed to ignore Zhu Su directly, so she can only say politely:

"I don't know what aspects of vegetation the fifth uncle mainly studies. I also have some hobbies in vegetation."

Zhu Ying's casual question made Zhu Wei suddenly aroused great interest.

Because of his own research, and for the study of flowers and plants, Zhu Lu does not have many ancient books to learn from, and it is more like crossing the river by feeling the stones.

He is lonely in this way, limited by identity issues, and he can't find anyone to communicate with casually.

When I was in the feudal land, because I was too addicted, my wife and children complained.

Now that he heard what his elder nephew said, he took it seriously, and immediately introduced his elder nephew as a fellow.

Without any hesitation, Zhu Wei began to talk about his research direction and the research results he has obtained so far.

Zhu Yingbai listened boredly, and the narration in classical Chinese made Zhu Ying a little drowsy.

He has now perceived that there is a certain generation gap with Daming's current environment, especially in classical Chinese.

Classical Chinese is more elegant, but in fact, in ordinary communication, most of them are based on vernacular.

The main popular direction is still in the top literati circle.

Due to physical reasons, Zhu Huan could only study quietly since he was a child. He is smart, studious and good at Ci Fu.

This is a literati master who can write hundreds of poems in "Yuan Gong Ci". Zhu Ying is not at the same level as Zhu Ying when it comes to the control of classical Chinese.

Feng Sheng, who was on the side, had sharp eyes, and immediately noticed that Zhu Ying seemed to have some difficulty in listening to the text.

I immediately reacted in my heart.

His Royal Highness Changsun has been out of the field for ten years, and his knowledge has reached such a level, which is already astonishing.

According to information from His Majesty, His Highness Changsun was mainly in the Western Regions and other border areas of Ming Dynasty.

In such a chaotic place, it is impossible to give His Royal Highness Changsun many opportunities to read poetry and books.

"Wu'er, use vernacular." Feng Sheng interrupted and reminded directly.

Zhu Huan was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he hurriedly apologized.

Zhu Ying was also speechless. Originally, he was not very interested in these flowers and plants, and he was almost finished talking, but after Feng Sheng reminded him, he reckoned that he would have to say it again.

After talking at this moment, it is almost Haishi, that is, around nine o'clock in the evening.

At this point, as far as Daming is concerned, if he does not go out at night to play, it is already time to sleep.

But seeing Zhu Wei's somewhat excited eyes, Zhu Ying still didn't interrupt after all, and let Zhu Wei continue to talk.

Zhu Huan immediately transformed into vernacular and began to talk about his views on flowers and plants.

However, Zhu Yingchu didn't feel much when he heard it. As he listened, Zhu Ying couldn't help but sit up straight.

What is Zhu Wei talking about?
What he is talking about now is the famous "Materia Medica for Rescuing Famines" that he is going to compile.

This is a flora that focuses on endemic plants combined with food for famine relief.

Those plants have edible leaves, edible roots, and edible fruits.

Its shape, growth environment, and processing and cooking methods, etc.

It even includes farming methods.

At the end, it even talked about how to prevent and control plants from pests, and even some methods of deworming.

At this time, Zhu Ying didn't have the slightest impatience, her two eyes were like light bulbs, staring at Zhu Lu closely.

Dude, this is totally a botanist.

This kind of rich plant knowledge only needs to guide the research direction a little bit, and turn to agriculture, that is a top agronomist.

The reason why learning is difficult lies mainly in the direction of the problem, that is, many scholars do not know whether their research is correct.

But Zhu Ying knows.

In the communication just now, Zhu Wei even talked about the concept of herbicides, but the depth of research is not enough.

This is a talent, definitely the most special talent for Daming at present.

The West has now begun a renaissance. Although Zhu Ying has done well in nine years of compulsory education, it is foolish to say that she can complete all aspects of basic subjects by herself.

It can guide the research direction of some special talents.

Or the idea of ​​setting up various research institutes has long been in Zhu Ying's plan.

Looking at his nephew's oppressive gaze, Zhu Wei couldn't help but lean back slightly, a little unaccustomed to it.

He mainly felt this kind of gaze from his father.

Zhu Ying noticed Zhu Wei's movements, and quickly controlled her emotions, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Uncle Wu to have reached such a level, which is beyond my imagination."

"Nothing." Zhu Ying changed the subject, of course he knew that in the communication, he had to occupy a dominant position.

"But what?" Zhu Wei asked quickly.

"However, the places that Uncle Wu has been to are still relatively few. Although my Ming Dynasty has a vast land and abundant resources, overseas is also rich in products."

"Uncle Wu, have you ever heard that the yield per mu can reach a thousand catties of crops?" Zhu Yingying said leisurely.

Zhu Sui didn't question it when he heard the words. He was well versed in it and understood that the yield per mu may sound exaggerated, but it is normal to have it.

Quickly asked: "What a great nephew, what do these crops that yield a thousand catties per mu look like, have you seen them before?"

Zhu Ying smiled and said, "Not only have I seen it, I've also eaten a lot."

Zhu Huan said hurriedly: "Where is it? My nephew still has such crops here. Hurry up and show me."

During the time Zhu Wei stayed in Yunnan, he had a great feeling for him.

After all, the people there, not to mention their diseases, are often starved of food.

When he was banned by his father in the capital, Zhu Wei compiled "Pocket Prescriptions".

The "Famine Relief Materia Medica" I prepared later was also determined to compile because I saw the situation of the victims starving and dying everywhere, which was too horrible to look at.

Now that he suddenly heard that his eldest nephew had such a high-yield crop in his hands, he suddenly seemed a little excited.

Zhu Ying replied: "Fifth Uncle, don't worry, I came to the capital in a hurry, and I didn't bring those crops with me, but earlier, I had already notified someone to send them over."

Zhu Ying was talking about potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn.

After these crops arrive in Daming, there will definitely be many problems of acclimatization, mainly related to turning seedlings and reducing production.

But Zhu Ying had a feeling that it was Zhu Lu in front of him, which was very likely to surprise him.

In the conversation just now, the plants mentioned by Zhu Wei also included rice.

Zhu Ying couldn't help thinking about it.

If Zhu Wei knew the concept of hybrid rice, would it be possible for Daming's agriculture to take off?
(End of this chapter)