The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

"But what should we do this time? We can't put all our hopes on God sending rain." Xiao Yu said worriedly: "The news from Jingyang County has been sent to the palace, but we don't know how the palace will react. There is no movement at all."

"Even if the palace in Chang'an City knows the news, it will not let the news spread, otherwise, rumors will spread and people will be unstable. Even if we want to find a solution, we will gather together and discuss it in a small range." Lu Deming said: "Shiwen, you should understand all this. I see that you are worried and confused now. Don't be so anxious and calm down.

The locust plague does not mean that it will happen tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. It is not so urgent and imminent. There is still time to think about the response plan."

Lu Deming is old and has experienced a lot of things. At this time, his mentality is still very stable.

He can look at things openly.

The worst is better than the past, and we are always making progress. Isn't the road to progress something that we can explore step by step and walk slowly?

"Besides, with Your Majesty and the court, it is much more comprehensive than what you can think of here alone." Lu Deming said, "One person's strength is limited, but the court has more people and more power. Let's not talk about other places. In my opinion, this farm is very stable anyway."

"Why? The locusts don't care whose farm this is." Xiao Yu sat on the stool with a frown.

"What can I say? I can only say that even if there is a locust plague in this farm, people will not starve to death. According to the temperament of King Jingyang, do you think that if such a big thing really happens, in order to protect the people in the farm, the four large granaries are just for show?" Lu Deming said: "So, I don't know what will happen in other places, but the people in this farm will not be too sad."

"If you want money, you have money. If you want food, you have food. Only when you really face a big thing, you can see through the deep foundation of this farm. It is really too stable."

Lu Deming sighed.

"Even if the four granaries on the farm are not used, the people on this farm have money in their hands. With money, they can go to the grain store in Chang'an City to buy food and get through the difficulties."

"Where do they get the money in their hands? They earn it from work. Who gives them work? It's King Jingyang." Lu Deming said slowly: "Try it, taste it carefully."

Xiao Yu was stunned.

"This manor, King Jingyang spent so much money here, the effect has gradually emerged, first of all, people have made money, they have money, their ability to resist various risks has improved, can't we see it from the heavy rain last autumn? The collapsed houses were rebuilt in just half a year. If the family has no money, how can they recover to the past in such a short time? That's impossible."

"And if there is a locust plague in the future, the people in the manor here will be the same, they have the ability to resist this emergency." Lu Deming said: "Whenever there is a disaster, the help of others is temporary, and they have to rely on themselves in the end."

"So, I have also thought about this problem these two days. When encountering the same disaster in the future, how to make people's lives better? The court is one reason. The court has to provide disaster relief, the local government has to take action, and the people around have to help. The most important point is that people can save themselves, which is very important."

Xiao Yu sat aside and listened to Lu Deming carefully.

It must be said that Lu Deming was familiar with living in the manor here. He had seen much more than Xiao Yu, who had only lived here for a few days.

Moreover, Xiao Yu's heart might not have calmed down when he lived here.

If the heart is not calm, how can you see more and think more?

"Shiwen, calm yourself down first." Lu Deming said earnestly: "Come, take a look at this and relax your mood."

Lu Deming smiled and handed the class schedule prepared by Li Fu to Xiao Yu for him to review.

Xiao Yu nodded, and then took the class schedule from Lu Deming.

After reading it, he found it even harder to calm down.

"Is this class schedule for the children in the school on the manor?" Xiao Yu widened his eyes, looking unbelievable.

"Yes, Huairen drafted it for those kids." Lu Deming said, "In his opinion, it is not enough to just study and practice martial arts to strengthen the body. I have seen some of the extra courses, and I don't understand some of them."

"As for the math class, I understand a little bit, but it is also quite standard."

"But this military class... learning the art of war, I am afraid that Zhuangzi can't understand it in one school, and he won't know it.Someone has this skill to teach students. Military tactics are the foundation of family tradition and are not passed down. "

Even military books are carefully collected. You can buy some books in ordinary bookstores, but no bookstore will sell military books.

Calligraphy practice is understandable. After all, seeing the handwriting is like seeing the person. It is still necessary to write well. You don't need to become a calligrapher, but your handwriting must be presentable.

You can't be like King Jingyang, who can only see what words he wrote, without any charm and rhythm...

As for the music course...

A gentleman's six arts are okay.

But nature and science, what kind of course is this?

Who will teach ?

Lu Deming said: "I think Huairen made this timetable, which is a bit presumptuous. The idea is good, but in fact, it is difficult to realize. At least, it is impossible to realize it in the current school in Zhuangzi. This has nothing to do with the scale of the school. Even if the school is built like the Jingyang Palace, it is bright and beautiful, and it cannot be changed. It is just a school in Zhuangzi, a school that accommodates these children in Zhuangzi..."

No matter what, this is not Hongwenguan, nor is it Guozijian.

"Yes, it is too presumptuous, but how did King Jingyang come up with these weird ideas? "Xiao Yu put down the schedule in his hand, his tone puzzled.

In addition to the schedule, there are workshops on the farm, which make things that are not available elsewhere, and even a tea house as big as Huizhou.

These novel things were all thought up by King Jingyang. How could he figure out so many things that others couldn't figure out? And he made a profit from every success.

In the palace.

The officials of the Imperial Observatory knelt in the Liangyi Hall.

"Your Majesty, we observed the celestial phenomena at night, and the results of our calculations are the same as before."