Chapter 244

"Your Excellency is done!"

Song Shushu was the first person Wang Xuqiang rushed to tell about this good thing.

When Song Shushu heard about this, he immediately rushed into the palace and dragged Fu Xuan to the arsenal together.

Pointing to the yellow rice, he said boldly, "Look, this is the sea of ​​rice that I laid down for you!"

Blindly guessing that if Da Sinong came, he would be so excited that he would faint.

Fu Xuan's shock at this time was not small.

He has seen the pitifully few ordinary rice, and the square dwarf rice that has doubled in number, but now he is still shocked when he sees the golden color in his eyes.

With this rice, why worry that the people will not have enough to eat?Why worry about the future of Yu Yu?

Song Shushu was standing next to him, and suddenly he was hugged by a pair of hands, and suddenly his world spun.When he was put down again, Song Shushu was a little dizzy, shook his head and complained, "Your way of expressing happiness is a bit fierce."

Fu Xuan smiled and hugged her, "Do you want to do it again?"

"See what you said, let me give you a try?" Song Shushu said.

Fu Xuan opened his arms, "Yes, come on."

"Why are you holding you in circles?" Thinking of Fu Xuan's height of 1.9 meters and weight of more than 140 kilograms, Song Shushu cursed and stayed away from him.

Wang Xuqiang had been far away for a long time, and when he saw the two separated, he moved closer awkwardly.

Because he has an anxiety problem—

"Your Majesty, we have already finished planting the rice, do you... still need us?"

Planting rice well is both joyful and anxious for Wang Xuqiang.

Niangniang originally wanted him to grow rice.

Now that the planting is over, what else can he do?What else would he do?

As soon as I think of success, I will face being dismissed. It is impossible to say that I will not lose, and the whole person is plunged into a gray haze.

Then, an affirmation pulled him out of the haze.

"Of course I need it." Song Shushu nodded,
"Rice does not grow well as long as the seeds are good. For example, fertilizers, how to prevent rice diseases, and the control of locusts are all my knowledge blind spots.

Rice can grow so well, most of the credit is due to you and your family, work hard, produce results, and strive to climb to the position of agricultural director of my research institute. "

Although Wang Xuqiang didn't understand what an agricultural director was, he couldn't be too happy to be affirmed by the empress.

Song Shushu glanced at Fu Xuan who was standing beside him, and kicked him lightly, "Hey, why don't you show that others have made such great achievements?"

"The common people, Wang Xuqiang, have meritorious service in planting. He is bestowed with ten thousand taels of silver, a Bianjing mansion garden, and a sixth-rank official rank. How?"

Official position six rank, this is the end of many people's official career after struggling in the officialdom.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wang Xuqiang was extremely satisfied and happy.

Of course, official rank is not equal to official position.

This was Fu Xuan's idea for Song Shushu's research institute.

No real power, no position, but can enjoy the salary and treatment of officials of the corresponding rank.Of course, it is not free. If ordinary people leave the research institute, their official rank will be removed automatically.

Song Shushu chuckled, "The emperor really saves face."

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This year's autumn harvest can be said to be the best harvest in the past century.

After the people paid their taxes, the remaining food was twice as much as last year.Throughout the Yu Kingdom, laughter, songs and dances were everywhere, and the whole country celebrated with joy, consciously supporting the emperor's rule.While celebrating, the common people even spontaneously found out the fish that Fu Xuanqing had slipped through the previous dynasty, the remnants of the old emperor.

 Small Theater 1:

  The Remnant Party of the Old Emperor: You traitors!
  People: la la la la (~ ̄▽ ̄)~

  Small Theater 2:

  Song Shushu: Call me Dad!
  Da Sinong: Dad!

  Wang Xuqiang: Dad!

  People: Dad!

  Chen Wang: Go back to Xia Kingdom and think about it?
  Fu Xuan: ... Get out!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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