Dao Fruit

"Oh?" Lord Liang was stunned, "Decisive? Benevolent government?"

He focused on suppressing the rebellion, seeking decisive and brave martial arts, and then placed his hope that Daozheng would bear fruit in a few years.

In fact, Lord Liang had heard about the affairs of the northern countries for a long time, but unlike the common people, what he cared about was not the famine, but the countries where Yili rice was planted. After the famine in the first and second years, the third year It calmed down a bit in the first and fourth years.

For a monarch who wants to make a difference, a year or two of chaos is not unacceptable.

However, it would be more ideal if the goal could be achieved without causing chaos.

As if he had seen through the thoughts of the leader of the Liang Kingdom, Qiu Yan continued: "I heard that the Song and Chen countries transplanted Yili rice and had a bumper harvest that year, and everyone praised them as virtuous. The Wei and Zheng countries had been in chaos for three years, but now they have calmed down. Cang was gifted to Dafeng, and people said that Weihou and Zhengbo had far-sightedness. Since the collapse of the rites of Guan and Cao, the world has called them kings who have lost their country. With the ability of the king, he should be judged by Weihou and Zhengbo, but I have my heart. The great king is more powerful than Song and Chen."

These things are not just words, but information collected by Qiu Yan through his soul and thoughts.

"Oh? What can you do?" After hearing this, Lord Liang suddenly became worried. He was afraid of becoming the master of Guan and Cao, but he was not willing to let Song and Chen Zhuanmei come before them. As for Wei and Zheng, although they had They were powerful, but now they were all weak countries, and Lord Liang did not want to be associated with them.

Just by making an analogy, Qiu Yan made Lord Liang have an idea in his mind, and he became anxious, and his original murderous intention subsided a lot.

In the main hall, the idea belonging to Qiu Yan began to grow stronger.

Qiu Yan naturally wanted to pursue victory. He pointed to a vat next to him and said, "Your Majesty, what is planted in this vat is Yili rice. Do you think it has any intention of falling over? And when it was transplanted here yesterday, the rice was still dying. "

"Is this happening?"

Liang Guozhu looked surprised. Just now Qiu Yan pointed to the rice in the vat and mentioned transplanting Yili rice, but Liang Guozhu didn't react. Now that he heard that the rice was dying before, but now it is full of life, he immediately realized the key.

"Has Aiqing found a way to rejuvenate Yili Dao?" He was so surprised that even his title changed. He was no longer the cold-hearted "Da Si Nong" but became "Aiqing".

Immediately, Qiu Yan's idea continued to grow, occupying a corner of the hall and accumulating strength.

"That's right," Qiu Yan didn't ramble. "I talked with the old farmer and listened to what he said, and then I understood this method." There was some content hidden in his words.

Qiu Yan's transplant lasted only two days. Normal transplants of plants and trees would not have improved so quickly. The reason for this was that Qiu Yan used Taoism, but other than that, there was no other interference, let alone Liang Guozhu didn't understand farming and didn't know the concept. Even if he sent someone to identify it, it would only take more time.

"My dear, why don't you just tell me!" After calming down, Lord Liang asked, the curiosity in his heart becoming more and more intense.

At the same time, thoughts originating from Qiu Yan began to linger around Master Liang.

Qiu Yan replied: "The old farmer I was talking to is very good at planting. In addition to rice, he also often plants trees. He is very famous in the countryside. All the trees he transplanted have survived."

Liang Guozhu discovered the problem: "According to what you said, this old farmer has merits, but since he is good at planting, why can't he plant Yili rice?"

Qiu Yan had been prepared for a long time. Hearing the words, he said: "What the king said is exactly the key. I also raised questions. Unexpectedly, the old farmer said that he didn't have much ability. He could plant trees and survive. He was in compliance with the growth laws of vegetation and crops. , exerting its nature.”

Having said this, Qiu Yan looked directly at Lord Liang and uttered eight words——

"Follow the wood to the sky, and that will lead to its nature."

Suddenly, the thoughts in the main hall started rolling, and the thoughts originating from Qiu Yan flowed like water, seeping into the body of Liang Guozhu!

Zhang Qin's expression changed slightly, but Qiu Yan's expression remained as usual.

"The old farmer talked about his experience and said that when planting, the roots must be stretched out, the soil must be evenly cultivated, the old soil must be carried when moving, and the soil must be pounded carefully and firmly. At the beginning, one must take care of it as one would care for one's own children, but after doing this, do not move or remove it again. Only by taking care of it can the natural growth of plants be preserved." Qiu Yan said something else, which actually made Lord Liang look thoughtful.

His thoughts began to be disturbed and infected by the consciousness emitted by Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan's body trembled slightly, and the cold aura surrounding his body was beginning to dissipate, but he didn't think much about it.

After gathering his thoughts, Qiu Yan said again: "Seeing that what he said was reasonable, I believed it a little bit. When asked about the reason for the failure of Lili Rice, the old farmer said that they all understood the king's good intentions, but the subordinates relied on the king's reputation. When issuing orders, officials seemed to care for the people, but they caused disasters because they did not know the farming season. "

"How do you say this? What disasters have the officials brought?" Liang Guozhu's eyes suddenly widened, and he rarely got angry, but showed doubts, "This land was cultivated by farmers, and they were the ones who rebelled..."

Qiu Yan could understand the mood of Lord Liang. In his opinion, it was unreasonable to transplant the Yili rice with a higher yield, but the farmers failed to grow it and rebelled in the end.

This was because Lord Liang did not know how to farm, but Qiu Yan naturally could not say it directly, but said: "In order to ensure the harvest, the king ordered officials to supervise. These officials sent people every day to supervise the farmers to plow the fields, force them to sow, and remind them Harvest as early as possible, sometimes no matter whether the farming is busy or not, suddenly gather the people to lecture, sometimes ask the farmers to stop their farm work and prepare meals for the officials..."

Qiu Yan explained the behavior of the officials and subordinates one by one. The look of astonishment on the face of the Liang Kingdom became more and more intense, and most of the consciousness originating from Qiu Yan had been integrated into the Liang Master.

"How could this great Sinong have such thoughts?"

There was silence in the main hall, and all the ministers looked surprised. Until now, they still couldn't see that Qiu Yan pretended to solve the dilemma, but in fact he was still admonishing, but his method of admonishing was ingenious.

Qin's face also showed surprise, but more of an expectant look.

The surprise of the ministers did not affect Qiu Yan at all. After he mentioned some examples of government interference in agricultural affairs, he changed the topic: "After hearing this, I started to think about it. Farmers were busy working and had no time. Now they are being The officials are instigating this, not only the land is not planted well, but also the life is not stable, and every day is difficult and exhausted..."

"It's time to give them some rest," Liang Guozhu suddenly said, "As for the persecution by the officials, the people below hid it from the lonely king. The lonely king asked them to supervise and never let them turn against the guests."

There was a hint of understanding on his face, and his entire thinking was turned and completely contaminated by Qiu Yan's thoughts.

"Your Majesty is wise, some things are too much to do," Qiu Yan bowed deeply, and then said, "After I came back, I tried to transplant Yili rice according to what the old farmer said, but I didn't expect that it actually survived and the grains were full. , full of vitality, and then went in the opposite direction, trying to plant flowers and trees, but they were both dry and prosperous." He pointed to several other large vats.

It is certainly more convincing to have physical evidence as evidence, and this became the straw that broke the camel's back.

Liang Guozhu looked at several large vats, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Da Sinong, please take a seat first."

After Qiu Yan thanked him, he walked calmly, and the ministers along the way looked at him with admiration.

It is never an easy task to persuade a monarch who insists on his own way. It is thankless and life only depends on other people's thoughts. It is unbearable to speak out about other people's faults. Ordinary people can't listen to it, let alone a monarch who holds power?

However, if you can stand up and advise, even if you fail, you can still leave your name in history. Once you succeed, it won't take long for you to be famous all over the world.

After Qiu Yan sat down, Lord Liang asked again: "Where is the imperial censor?"

"I'm here!" An old man over fifty years old shouted.

"Prosecutor Ai Qing, why are you so negligent?" Lord Liang shook his head, accusingly, "If it hadn't been for Da Sinong's words, the lonely king would have been deceived!"

"I'm guilty!" The old man simply bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"The lonely king allows you to take the blame and perform meritorious service." Lord Liang did not convict him easily. As one of the three princes, this old man was different from Jiuqing and had the power of a family behind him. "The top priority now is to quell the riots. Since Da Sinong's method is effective, we might as well promote it." Come……"

At this point, he suddenly stopped and thought for a while before saying: "However, we can't let the officials force us anymore. In this way, we should send someone to post the old farmer's method on the notice to let the common people know, so that he can arrange his own farming time and follow the rules of the tree. Heaven, its nature…”

Qiu Yan couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly, because as soon as the Lord Liang said these words, Qiu Yan's whole body suddenly shook, and the cold aura lingering around him shattered, and then his soul floated out of the cage!

Suddenly, the surrounding scene gradually faded away like an ink painting.

His soul floated up, and quickly passed through the dome of the palace, all the way up. He looked down and saw the capital of the Liang Kingdom, which was rapidly shrinking. Then his vision expanded, and before long, the entire land of the Liang Kingdom appeared.

Streets intersect on the ground, and figures as small as ants can be seen everywhere, but most of them are green farmland.

The next moment, Qiu Yan suddenly felt his soul drifting away and had some kind of connection with the outside world. In the dark, two grand wills came from afar.

boom! boom! boom!

Below, in the rice field, the giri rice that had fallen down in the field shook together, bursting out endless information, complicated and unnecessary, flying straight up, and combining with the two wills!

Qiu Yan actually noticed a familiar aura from inside——

The power of order!

"Is this going to condense into two groups of sage spirits? This world is really unusual. Could this be the secret of Shilin?"

Just when Qiu Yan was surprised, a voice came from not far away.

"I am not as good as an old farmer! That Liang Lord has great ambitions and talents, and he is even more headstrong. However, you used the method of borrowing things to persuade him. He was worried that the farmers were too diligent and annoyed their orders. This method is wonderful, from farming to management. Officials governing the people must be recorded in the history books and be remembered throughout the ages..."

"Huh? This person is indeed..." His soul moved, Qiu Yan's perception enveloped him, and he noticed a figure approaching quickly——

Who is that person if he's not Zhang Qin? (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)