My servant in the Tang Dynasty is Li Shimin

Chapter 134 The Real Xanadu
Li Shimin blinked, and Wang Yuan touched his chin, not knowing what to say for a while.

This answer is absolutely amazing!
"Because this is genetic rice, a very special kind of rice that can be grown on dead land."

Wang Yuan sighed, and he didn't try to show off on purpose, but told the reason.

This so-called genetic rice is naturally the miraculous life he extracted from the fishing system.

As for the probability, it was one in a thousand as usual, without any surprises.

However, the nature of these rice is really powerful, not only can it be planted in dead land, but also has a high yield. Although the annual yield is not as good as that of sweet potatoes, it still has seven stones.

Seven stones are [-] kilograms, which is a full [-] kilograms!

Speaking of which, the [-] destiny points drawn last time were basically good things.

One is the production method of glassware, and the other is genetic rice.

Anyway, as long as it is not qualified to buy armed helicopters, it is acceptable.

"Rice?"

Li Shimin took a breath: "You said these are all rice?"

"But isn't rice only grown in Lingnan? Why can it be grown here?"

"Because there is a waterwheel!"

Wang Yuan pointed to a huge monster in the distance: "It can use the wind to guide river water into farmland and use it to grow rice."

"Rice needs to be soaked in water in the first few days, but it will not be needed soon."

Waterwheel?

Li Shimin's eyes turned red again, looking at the water wheel constantly turning in the distance, besides being shocked, he was also inexplicably moved.

"Prince, are you really doing these?"

"This is the fourth time."

Wang Yuan's eyes were not good, Li Shimin came back to his senses, and immediately stepped back a few steps, taking the initiative to distance himself.

This is not cowardice, but from the heart.

"Okay, I understand what you are confused about."

Wang Yuan smiled and pointed directly at the green in front of him:
"You are confused, why can rice be grown in dead land, but not live in other species, right?"

Li Shimin nodded, this was indeed his greatest confusion.

"It's a very simple thing, because the dead place is not really a dead place, it just lacks something."

Wang Yuan began to explain that in ancient times, the so-called dead land was actually the land that had festered after severe drought or flood.

These lands basically have this one common shortcoming, which is the lack of certain growth elements.

The most important elements are nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium.

But all of these are not a problem in front of genetic rice.

Although Wang Yuan often complains about the darkness and outrageousness of this fishing system, the existence of genetic rice itself is indeed a miracle.

Before crossing over, not to mention the lack of certain elements, even super genetic rice that can grow in highly saline-alkali soil and is bigger than sorghum was born.

This is the real outrageous!

"oh oh!"

While Wang Yuan was explaining perfunctorily, Li Shimin also nodded frequently, trying to pretend to understand.

Although he didn't understand a word of Wang Yuan's words, what does it have to do with his nodding?

According to Li Shimin's understanding of Wang Yuan, even if he asked Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan would not answer this kind of detailed question.

That being the case, it would be better for him to put on an appearance of knowing everything from the beginning.

At least in terms of face, it can be passed without being too embarrassing.

As for Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, and Du Ruhui, they were stunned as they watched from the sidelines.

What the fuck?

Your Majesty can understand?
Is this true or false?

Since when did His Majesty have such a brain?And it seemed that the three of them were very dumbfounded.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Prince Wang, what you said is very good, I have fully understood it."

When Wang Yuan finally finished speaking, Li Shimin immediately clapped his hands in agreement.

This is learned from Wang Yuan, he felt that such a rapid clapping of hands has a sense of identity, so he learned it.

"Old Li, do you really understand?"

Wang Yuan was taken aback, he was just talking nonsense just now, and he didn't expect anyone to understand.

If it is placed in modern times, it will definitely be sprayed with autism by the keyboard man, but now Lao Li, an ancient man, really understands it?
Is it possible that this is the so-called bosom friend?
"Of course!" Li Shimin nodded confidently.

"Then what do you know, can you tell me? I'm curious."

Wang Yuan blinked his eyes.

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"Prince Wang, you are really the benefactor of the whole world!"

Li Shimin burst into tears all of a sudden, Wang Yuan was taken aback for a while.

He really wanted to ask - why can your emotions change so naturally?
Can you teach me?
"From the first year of Zhenguan, when the Holy Son of Heaven came to the throne, the world was in turmoil."

"There are powerful enemies outside, but there are also serious troubles inside."

"Although the foreign enemies have receded temporarily, the serious trouble has never been far away."

"Locust plagues are raging, snowstorms are sweeping, death is spreading, food cannot be grown, and countless people can only survive in the cracks."

Li Shimin originally just wanted to change the subject, but he couldn't help himself into it as he talked.

Although there have been constant wars recently, for Datang.
The most important thing is farming, or agricultural production.

After fighting so many battles, isn't it just because I want to farm better?
If agriculture collapses, there is no food, and food cannot be grown, then Datang can directly declare that it is over.

And now, the appearance of this genetic rice also means that the dead place will no longer be the dead place!

Instead, turn it back into a fertile field that can grow food!
Although it is not clear how much the specific yield of these genetic rice is, there is no doubt that this is definitely a shocking change!

This is real.
Behind Li Shimin, Fang Xuanling closed his eyes, raised his head to the sky, and murmured:

"Xiangrui, this is real auspiciousness!"

The eldest grandson Wuji and Du Ruhui didn't speak, but walked up and patted Li Shimin on the shoulder.

Although they have been playing around before, everything in front of them is a shocking move that is enough to be recorded in history books!
For a moment, the monarch and his subjects were all moved to tears.

Li Shimin was crying and laughing at the same time.

The other three also laughed with tears.

Wang Yuan watched from the sidelines, extremely astonished.

Isn't it just planting rice on dead land?

You are not from the imperial court, why are you so excited?

And even if Li Er saw all this with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have lost his composure like these people.

What Wang Yuan thought was right, if Li Er came here in person, although he would be very excited due to his status, he would never cry and laugh like this in front of a commoner.

But the current Li Shimin is not Li Er, but Lao Li, a servant who works in the palace.

Now, he has the power to lose his composure.

"No, there's really no need for that."

Wang Yuan scratched his head again and again to comfort him: "Don't cry, you are so old, how ugly it is to cry!"

However, the four of Li Shimin ignored Wang Yuan and were still crying.

These are the tears shed for the common people in the world. If it wasn't for keeping his identity secret, Li Shimin would have erected a merit monument now, recording Wang Yuan's achievements forever.

How lucky is it to be able to do chores for such a godly man?
Datang has taken another big step forward from food and clothing for the whole people!

"My lord, what is the yield per mu of this genetic rice? Three hundred catties?"

Li Shimin wiped away his tears, choked up and asked.

He was so excited just now that he almost forgot his business.

In Li Shimin's view, three hundred catties is already a very large output.

You must know that the current staple food of the Tang Dynasty is wheat, and the yield per mu is only six to seven hundred catties, and it depends on the face of God.

As for the perverted food of sweet potatoes, it can be completely ignored.

Although it is miraculous that this genetic rice can be grown on dead land, the yield of three hundred catties per mu is about the same.

Fang Xuanling, eldest grandson Wuji, and Du Ruhui also stopped sobbing and looked at Wang Yuan expectantly.

They all hope to get a satisfactory answer. As long as Wang Yuan nods, they will immediately go back to promote this genetic rice!

They can even exempt these genetic rice from food tax!

Three hundred catties?
When Wang Yuan heard this, his expression became very strange.

Isn't Lao Li's imagination a bit lacking?

What is the production capacity of three hundred catties per mu?
Sammy?

He couldn't help shaking his head, sneered and said:

"Lao Li, by the way, do you look down on me too much?"

"If the yield per mu is only three hundred catties, how can I show it to you?"

Not three hundred catties?
Li Shimin's expression changed. Could it be that it is much higher than three hundred catties?

He bit it, and said in a deep voice, "Four hundred catties?"

"Oh!"

"Can I have a little imagination?"

Wang Yuan snapped his fingers leisurely, still smiling all over his face.

Higher than four hundred?
Hearing this, Li Shimin immediately felt his heart stopped beating.

"Then six hundred catties?"

This output is almost the same as that of wheat. For rice, it is already at the ceiling level!
However, when he looked at Wang Yuan full of expectation, he still only got a look of disdain.

"Forget it, you people just don't know much."

Wang Yuan felt very bored, and gave Lao Li two chances, but he didn't even guess half of it.

What a disappointment.

"Show me a closer look, its output is."

Said, Wang Yuan raised a finger.

"It's [-] catties!"

Fourteen hundred catties! ! !

Hearing this number, the four of Li Shimin immediately stayed where they were, convulsing all over as if struck by lightning!

[-] catties per mu?

What the hell!

Isn't that almost catching up with sweet potatoes?
Not to mention wheat, which has been thrown so far that you can't even see its tail!

"What the hell, is it really rice?"

Li Shimin was completely dumbfounded, and wished he could run over and pull one out to taste it immediately, to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

"The yield is [-] catties per mu. Could it be that this rice grew up eating air?"

He has been so surprised that he is incoherent.

"Prince, we haven't read any books since we were young, don't lie to us old men!"

"Is your so-called 'jin' the same as the 'jin' we know?"

The three of Fang Xuanling were even more bluffing, their bodies twitched, as if they had polio.

They didn't doubt Wang Yuan's words, they just suspected that they had auditory hallucinations.

This is too outrageous, right?
"Nonsense!" Wang Yuan gave them a supercilious look, and said angrily:

"That's not possible, can you create another 'jin'?"

"I know surprise and yelling all day long, can I think before I speak?"

"This"

Although Wang Yuan scolded them angrily, Fang Xuanling and the others didn't care, they were still trembling all over.

"One thousand four hundred catties!"

Li Shimin looked at the sky, his eyes became moist again.

"If it is true, then who in this world will be short of food? Who will be hungry?"

Speaking of this, Li Shimin couldn't help but walked up and down the hill to the surrounding rice fields.

He didn't dislike the mud, but just stretched out his hand, gently stroking these "green miracles" in front of him, with an extremely obsessed look, as gently as if he was stroking a child.

This is a real miracle!

"Whee!"

Wang Yuan showed a smile, picked up Xiao Le'er who didn't know when he came, and looked at the four of them one by one.

"Although it is still far away from Lingnan Road and Huainan Road, the roads in the surrounding counties will be repaired soon. When the time comes, I will personally lead people to plant genetic rice in every dead land around."

"And it won't be long before I will build a hospital, children's palace, library, and school in Lantian County"

"Maybe when you come to fish next time, you will be able to see a real paradise."

After speaking, Wang Yuan's smile became brighter.

Although he didn't have much money, it was more than enough to transform a small Lantian County.

If the imperial court does not allow it, he can also reluctantly become the county magistrate of Lantian County.

After all, this is his first home in Datang, so he will naturally do his best to build this place to the best.

Even in the future, after the road is repaired, Wang Yuan plans to go to Lingnan Road and Huainan Road in person to promote genetic rice.

Although this thing has a lot of yield per mu, the most suitable place to grow it is the south.

In the south, these genetic rice not only yield more per crop, but can also be cropped three times a year, yielding more than [-] catties per mu!
This is the true limit of genetic rice!

Time passed slowly, and not long after, the few people left the rice field and returned to the mansion.

Wang Yuan was fine, he was teasing Xiao Leer all the way, talking and laughing.

As for the four of Li Shimin, every step they took was light and light, and they still didn't get out of the shock.

When Wang Yuan saw this, he thought it was funny, but he didn't deliberately make it difficult for them to sweep the street again.

Hey!
This is simply a model of a capitalist conscience boss!

Wang Yuan is very sure that this is definitely not because they boasted about themselves, nor is it because they don't want wages.

In short, it is all conscience!
"Okay, everyone, come in!"

Wang Yuan showed a sinister smile, and continued:
"Today is a sad day. It's a pity that an old scalper in Lao Jiang's family died of illness."

"In order to help Lao Jiang, I specially bought it back and wanted to bury it in soup."

"Hurry up, let's go into the beef hot pot!"

"Remember, you must be grateful, after all, Niu Niu is sacred!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yuan rubbed his expectant little hands.

Obviously, he has been waiting for this "sad moment" for a long time.

After waiting for almost half a year, he finally waited until an old scalper died!

It's really too difficult!

"what?"

Li Shimin was taken aback, looking at Wang Yuan whose eyes were shining, he shuddered inexplicably.

For some reason, he feels that Wang Yuan is a bit weird now.

　Thank you Buddha Department for your reward, thank you very much.

　　There are also monthly tickets for book friends, which makes me feel ashamed for fishing every day.

　　Just a small question, the title of the last chapter was wrong and cannot be changed.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)