Daqin: I, Fusu, can summon the undead

Chapter 192 You can’t be a good person!

"A grain seed that produces 40,000 jin per mu!!!"

In the court, when the soldier came to report again, Zulong was so shocked that he stood up.

With such a high yield of grain, even if the old and weak rely on farming now, it is enough to feed everyone in Qin and there will be a lot of surplus grain. In a few more years, the population of Qin will grow rapidly.

But then he frowned. The same corn and potato, Zulong couldn't help but think of which rebellious son had given Daqin corn and potato seeds, and he couldn't help but connect the two again.

To be honest, he had to admit that he needed to thank Fusu for the grain. The people of the entire Central Plains had to thank Fusu. It was Fusu's grain and curved plow that allowed the people of the world to have enough to eat, and was able to support so many troops in the current war and prevent them from starving to death. This was an undeniable fact.

Unfortunately, the times have changed. After Fusu left, the Undead Mountains started a large-scale war, and the notoriety spread far and wide. Fusu was no longer Fusu, but became the hated Lich King. Even the matter of providing grain seeds at the beginning became a self-inflicted blow.

Now the yield of the grain seeds provided by Dan Chenzi is ten times more, but with the Lich King in front of him, he has to think a lot more.

Not only Zulong, but all the ministers in the court also had similar ideas at this time. After all, there was the Lich King sending grain seeds before. Although it is undeniable that the Lich King sent grain seeds to the Central Plains, who knows whether this immortal who claims to be Dan Chenzi is also a figure like the Lich King.

"Your Majesty, since we have high-yield grains, we should immediately start trial planting. If it is true, it will help the people of the Central Plains to have enough food sooner rather than later."

Seeing that the ministers were silent, Li Si immediately stepped out and said, "Whether Dan Chenzi really wants to help Qin and the people of the world, or is just pretending to have other intentions, one thing is clear: if the high-yield grain is real, it can indeed solve the current crisis of the Qin State and the people of the world."

After all, it is absolutely impossible to continue to be so aggressive. It will only destroy the foundation of the Qin Dynasty and the foundation of the world.

Seeing this, Meng Yi couldn't help but secretly hate himself for speaking too late.

"Okay!" Zulong heard this and immediately gave the order without hesitation: "Shaofu Ling, from now on you will arrange for the farmland to plant high-yield grains. Plant all the high-yield grains."

Anyway, there are not many high-yield grain varieties. If we want to expand the scale to the point where everyone can grow them, it will take at least two or three years to achieve it. Now, the high-yield grain varieties can only be planted on a few thousand acres of land at most, which will not have any impact at all.

"Yes!" The Shaofu Ling immediately stepped out to receive the order.

Seeing that the grain seeds were arranged, Meng Yi sighed inwardly, stepped out and said, "Your Majesty, the immortals have now gifted us high-yield grain seeds, and we must express our gratitude."

This was also the reason why Li Si spoke before him just now and he cursed in his heart.

Bringing up this topic seemed to please the immortal, but it was actually a tough job. After all, they did not trust this "immortal" named Dan Chenzi. If he was also like the Lich King, then he, as the one who asked for his title, would be infamous for eternity.

On the contrary, even if the immortal really helped them, in the end he would only spread the good deeds of Zulong. As for Meng Yi, he might be mentioned a few times, but not many people would remember him.

Seeing that the topic had begun, Zulong asked Meng Yi, "Mr. Meng, what do you think I should say?"

Meng Yi immediately bowed and said, "It's just that the last time I visited the immortal, he didn't like fame and fortune, so I didn't know that at the time."

I don't like fame and fortune, but Meng Yi won't say it directly. This title was given by Zulong himself, so he just needs to guide him appropriately. This is what the three of them have discussed in the past three days.

Zulong pretended to be in deep thought for a moment, and said, "Since the immortal does not like fame and fortune, then let's spread the legend for him! Meng Yi, you will take care of this matter."

"Also, after the court meeting ends tomorrow, I will go to visit the immortal in person!" "Your Majesty is wise!" The civil and military ministers immediately sang in praise.

In this way, Fusu's name of sending grain and seeds can be covered up, and no substantial authority will be given, nor will any substantial benefits be paid. Kill three birds with one stone.
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"This thing is called a grinding wheel. It can grind the dried corn into powder, which is easier to digest!"

"Add water to corn flour to make corn dough, and then steam it in a steamer for half an hour. Or you can put it in a heated pot or on a stone slab and cook it."

In the village, Shuoyang learned about the grinding wheel and the methods of steaming food from books. After some experiments and obtaining Fusu's consent, Princess Shuoyang asked T600 to help her carry the grinding wheel to the village early and began to teach the villagers how to make pasta.

However, the food demand in Daqin is huge, but only the old and weak women can farm. The crops of the past cannot meet the needs of the world today, so basically every household in the village grows corn and potatoes, which are high-yielding and easy to fill the stomach. Even if Shuoyang wanted to teach the villagers to make tofu, there was no beans.

Of course, corn ground into flour is not only edible but also easier to absorb. The method of making pancakes also makes cooking during marches more convenient.

When food becomes abundant in the future, it will be the main item for feeding livestock, which will lay a solid foundation for the future development of the breeding industry.

After some operation and waiting, Shuoyang opened the steamer, took out the steamed steamed buns and began to distribute them to the villagers who were watching and learning.

"Cai, this thing is easy to chew, very good."

"And it's easy to make, and it doesn't cut your throat!"

After the villagers ate the steamed buns, they couldn't help but cheer.

After the corn kernels are dried, cooking them in water takes a long time, consumes a lot of firewood, and is difficult to chew. Even if you crush them with a mill and cook them, they still hurt your throat.

Now, using this mill, not only can corn be ground into finer powder, but it also tastes much better. Although it requires more steps, it does not consume firewood and can be made into dry food for easy carrying. Even as long as you have corn flour, water and a stone slab, you can make pancakes to eat, which is more convenient.

"Thank you, fairy!"

After some applause, the villagers began to thank Shuoyang one after another.

Potatoes are not convenient to store, and they are not suitable as military rations if stored for a long time. Corn is not only easy to store, but also more suitable as military rations. Therefore, half a year after the potatoes matured, they actually ate dried corn most of the time.

Now that they have this method, their food will undoubtedly be much more delicious in the future.

"There is no need to do this, fellow villagers!" Shuoyang looked at the smiles on the villagers' faces and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. These people are so simple and honest.

At the same time, she hated Fusu even more. If it weren't for Fusu, how could the people of Daqin have only the old, weak and women farming the land?

"Alas!" In the villa, Fusu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Shuoyang from afar and felt Shuoyang's hatred. "Since I got the bad guy's script, I can't be a good guy!"

"Forget it, it's my fault that I owe it to you!"

(End of this chapter)