Uncle Hong Lou Rong

Chapter 252 Han Xiangling Rubs His Head
Brother Rong said, "Master Thirteen, you can ask a few heads of the Huangzhuang village to ask how the farmers in their village grow rice and how to apply fertilizer."

"Don't show off, just speak up if you have something to say." King Zhongshun said angrily.

"Since the Song Dynasty, farmers all over the world have known that rice needs to be bred and raised, and then divided into seedlings for transplanting. However, hundreds of years have passed, and the division of rice seedlings in the north is still not standardized, and the transplanting is even more foolish. What's more, it directly saves the cost of raising seedlings. Seedling process. In addition to dividing seedlings and transplanting seedlings, the methods of fertilization and fertilization in the southeast and northwest are more like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, chaotic."

Jia Rong chuckled, and continued: "The agricultural book that the boy thought of before was to guide seedling raising, seedling separation, transplanting, and fertilization management. The only thing missing now is the fertilizer needed for fertilization and fertilization."

King Zhongshun asked, "Is human and animal manure that has been around for thousands of years not usable?"

"It's available, but it's not enough." Brother Rong sighed, "Does my lord know how many barrels of golden juice are transported out of Shenjing every morning? What's the price? And how many acres of fields can this golden juice fertilize? My lord." Do you know how many acres of cultivated land there are in Dayan today? How much gold juice is needed to fertilize all the cultivated land in a year."

"You kid still want to rely on this king? I don't know how much gold juice is transported out of Shenjing City every day. The gold juice is enough for fertilizing the farms outside the city. There are 110 million hectares of cultivated land in Dayan, but this king knows it well. "

110 million hectares is 11 billion mu.

Jia Rong couldn't help but roll her eyes, complaining in her heart that you know there are more than one billion acres of land.He said: "Naturally, there is no shortage of manure and livestock manure in Huangzhuang, official land and squire farmland in all provinces. Adding incinerated rice stalks, grass and trees miscellaneous manure, etc. can barely meet the fertilizer needed for rice. However, in Dayan, there are more than 1 hectares of manure. The [-] hectares of land owned by emperors and gentry families are all the fattest fields in Dayan. The remaining [-] hectares of thin fields are in the hands of poor private farmers. They have thin fields and do not have enough fertilizer. How can they grow high yields? Food coming?"

Brother Rong saw that King Zhongshun was silent, and said in a low voice, "My lord also doesn't want farmers to be unable to grow food and end up selling their fields to the squires. There are enough acres of squires' fields in the world, accounting for half of Dayan's 110 million hectares of arable land. .”

"Stop talking." King Zhongshun glared at him.This kid was so presumptuous that he even included the imperial land among the squire's land.Although in a fundamental sense, Huangtian is indeed the private land of the gentry, and Huangtian also accounts for one-twelfth of Dayan's total arable land.But the thirteenth master is also a member of the royal family, and he eats even more food from the emperor's fields.

Because he was favored by the emperor because of his loyalty to the king, among the more than [-] hectares of imperial land, they had nearly [-] hectares in the loyal and obedient palace.

The Thirteenth Master said: "This matter, I will play today at the King's meeting."

When Jia Rong heard this, a smile appeared on her face, and she said: "The people in the world will definitely remember the merits of the Thirteenth Lord."

The Thirteenth Lord snorted: "Although we know that Qaidam has treasures, it is not easy to take back Qaidam."

It's not easy, this kind of thing is the most brutal, and only the one who wins can say the conditions.Jia Rong recalled the news about Zhungeer mentioned by the King of Beijing, and hurriedly said: "Master Thirteen must be cautious when going to the northwest. The boy heard that Zhungeer was helped by the western red-haired ghost. He not only formed a gun and artillery unit, but also It has been replaced with a new Western style musket.”

"Shui Rong told you." The Thirteenth Master said indifferently, "Shui Rong only knows one thing but not the other. Last year, Monan and Zhungeer had conflicts, and Monan Mongolia ate them at the hands of Zhungeer. The loss of the new muskets. During this year, I, Dayan craftsman, have learned from it that I have already independently developed a batch of more powerful muskets, not to mention Zhungeer, which is not far behind Erosbi."

"It seems that the kid is just worrying blindly." Brother Rong laughed sarcastically.Imitation is imitation, what can be learned from independent research and development.He pointedly said: "Nowadays the development of Western firearms is changing with each passing day, we Dayan should communicate with the West. In case the weapons always lag behind the West, if one day the Westerners have evil intentions, we will suffer in the end. Yan people."

"When will the evil intentions of the Westerners disappear?" King Zhongshun said grimly, "Westerners are behind the disturbance in Zhungeer."

"..."

Sure enough, King Zhongshun knew everything, but...Jia Rong still couldn't figure it out. Since he knew everything, why did he implement the closed-door policy at this time.Jia Rong said: "Nowadays, Westerners are messing around Zhungeer from the West Sea in the west, and entering Dayan from the east to the East China Sea and the South China Sea to do business. We Dayan know very little about the West, and we don't even know how far their most powerful muskets have developed at this time." Not sure."

"Do you still want to steal from foreigners?" King Zhongshun said indifferently.

"It might not be impossible to make Dayan stronger." Brother Rong laughed.

Unexpectedly, Master Thirteen suddenly darkened his face.Suddenly, the whole room felt a few degrees colder.It was the eyes of King Zhongshun, staring straight at him with cold eyes.

King Zhongshun said coldly: "Stop this idea, don't even think about it. The current closure of the ports in Jilongshan, Ningbo and other places is to prevent this from happening. If Westerners' firearms flow into the people, we know that it will cause a lot of turmoil. "

Um... Jia Rong said in a dazed voice, "The Thirteenth Lord asked for instructions. He can be seconded to the Armed Forces Institute of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to study new weapons, and send the sons of the royal family and officials to the West..."

"Shut up." Zhongshun Wang suddenly stood up, "You should go back."

"..."

"Don't talk too much about things you shouldn't care about, and be careful of getting killed." Seeing Jia Rong's reluctance to leave, King Zhongshun snorted, shook his sleeves and left.

Jia Rong was stunned, feeling great pain in her heart.Damn, I reminded him kindly, why did I get killed.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, he shook his head secretly and went back to his room.

But he didn't know that King Zhongshun was in extremely complicated mood about this matter.In fact, Jia Rong is not the only one in the world who can understand clearly, it's just...the only ones who can understand are smart people, and smart people know best what to say and what not to say.

Now the Armed Forces Institute of the Ministry of Internal Affairs has been imitating weapons in private, but there are differences between the craftsmanship and the Western standard, but no one dares to tell Emperor Xiande about these things.How could the Kingdom of Heaven fall behind the barbarians?This is not allowed.

Not to mention sending royal children and officials' children to the West.Whoever dares to say this, not to mention the current fury, will make all the officials in the court turn upside down.

That night, the group stayed overnight in Wuqing County.

Duan Yu smiled and came to look for Brother Rong.

"You should have been reprimanded by the lord, you deserve it." Duan Yu gloated, "It's also fortunate that Brother Rong mentioned this in front of the lord. It's hard to guarantee."

Jia Rong looked at Duan Yu suspiciously, and said, "Master Shisan asked Brother Yu to persuade me?"

The smile on Duan Yu's face faltered, and he pouted his mouth and said, "Why are you so smart sometimes, and sometimes stupid. Since you are such a smart person, you can guess that the Thirteenth Lord called me, why do you say so stupidly?" That matter, isn't this making yourself uncomfortable?"

After all, King Zhongshun still loves us dearly.Brother Rong's heart warmed up, and he said with a smile: "I only dare to say this to the Thirteenth Master, but if there is more than one person present, I will not mention it."

Duan Yu said unhappily: "It's good to know. The prince was still worried about your unhappiness, so he asked me to come and have a look. That is to say, the Thirteenth Lord is kind, and someone else would have sent you to the palace a long time ago to punish you. The charge of deceiving the public."

Brother Rong laughed.

Duan Yu was even more unhappy, snorted: "Why didn't you go to Wanhualou a few days ago, let us brothers wait."

"Next time, when Brother Yu returns triumphantly, I will definitely invite my brothers to Wanhualou to have a good time."

Duan Yu said: "But you said it."

"Definitely, I guarantee with my personality, I will definitely next time." Brother Rong said seriously.

Duan Yu looked at him suspiciously for a long time before nodding his head in faith. "Since you are fine, let's report back to Lord Thirteen."

"Brother Yu, stay a while, let's pass a message to Lord Thirteen on behalf of my brother. I still think Lord Thirteen can consider it..."

"Don't tell me, my ears are blocked and I can't hear anything." Duan Yu hurried away when he heard that Jia Rong wanted to talk about Western affairs.

"..."

I haven't said what it is yet.

sigh.

Brother Rong couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Day two.

Jia Rong was woken up early in the morning, and together with King Zhongshun and Shu Bole, a scholar, traveled from Wuqing to the Qinghe River, patrolling the river to see the project.Jia Rong spent the whole day in the carriage.

Luckily not on horseback.Brother Rong suspected that if he rode horses all day, his body would have fallen apart.But he didn't feel well at this meeting, and after returning to Ningguo Mansion in a carriage, Uncle Rong didn't want to say a word anymore.

A strong sense of fatigue hung over his head.

"Master Xiaorong is back?" In the evening, Suyun, the eldest maid of Zhu Grandma's Hospital, came to ask.

Uncle Rong, who was pillowing on Qin Keqing's lap, got up immediately when he heard the voice outside.He muttered in his mouth, "What are these things that keep people safe all day long."

Qin Keqing said with a smile: "It's not that the uncle is ignorant of the situation of the two prefectures. Thousands of people from the two prefectures and other courtyards come and go. When did things stop?"

Brother Rong said: "I know that Grandma Rong has worked hard, come on, reward our grandma with a boo."

Grandma Rong was secretly kissed, her face was as red as an apple.Glancing at Uncle Rong, he said angrily: "I don't know how to be ashamed, the maids are watching in the room. The uncle rests in the room first, and I will go out first to see what happened to which one."

"Which other house is there? There are only two people in the courtyard who have such rules. One is the mandarin ducks from the old lady's courtyard in Xifu, and the other is the maids from Aunt Zhu's courtyard. The maids from the other courtyards come over. How can you be so alien. Of course, the maids in the courtyard of the two wives in the West Mansion never come here alone."

Uncle Rong pouted and said.

"The uncle is not in the mansion, but he knows the maids in the two mansions and the courtyards very well."

"Don't look at me with your eyes." Uncle Rong shrugged, "It's a matter of course for the servant girl to invite me alone. When other people come, they don't hug each other. The young ones don't have any business. Only the old lady and Aunt Zhu are left."

"It should belong to Aunt Zhu's house." After Qin Keqing finished speaking, Xiangling opened the curtain and left the inner room.

Uncle Rong said to Xiang Ling: "Ling'er, come here quickly and give your uncle a head rub."

Xiao Xiangling blushed suddenly, and glanced at Que'er next to her, and the little maid behind her.She said, "Is it right here?"

Uncle Rong lay down, opened his mouth and yawned, then closed his eyes and waited and said, "That's it, do you want to change rooms?"

Xiang Ling hesitated for a while, and slowly walked towards Uncle Rong under the puzzled eyes of Xiao Que'er and the maid beside her.Walking to Uncle Rong's side, she stretched out her white and tender little hands, and slowly untied Uncle Rong's clothes.

Uncle Rong, who was resting with his eyes closed, felt that his belt had been untied, and a small hand was undressing him.Uncle Rong woke up suddenly, sat up and looked at Xiangling's blushing face and ears, and continued to pick off his clothes.

"What is Ling'er doing?"

Xiangling replied naively: "Didn't the uncle ask Ling'er to help rub his head?"

"Yeah." Uncle Rong was also dumbfounded, and asked in confusion, "Why do you want to take off your clothes when rubbing your head?"

All the little maids in the room were also curious, only Xiao Que'er had a strange look in her eyes, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth were grinning down, which was extremely weird.

Xiangling asked suspiciously, "Is it through the clothes?"

"This..." Uncle Rong pondered for a moment and felt that this was a very constructive question.I also wondered in my heart: "Can't you wear clothes and knead?"

Han Xiangling blushed and replied cautiously: "Ling'er is worried..."

"Huh? Worried, what are you worried about?" Uncle Rong was completely taken aback by Xiangling's words. What's going on in this world?I had only been away for two days, and when I returned to the Taoist mansion, why couldn't I keep up with Xiangling's rhythm.

"Ling'er is worried and uncertain."

"What are you not sure about?"

"I can't hold it, it's hard to hold it through the clothes." Xiangling said softly, with grievances written on her face.She said again: "Master, you should take off all your clothes."

"and many more."

Jia Rong watched Xiangling approach with both hands, and saw her eyes looking somewhere.Reliant and her face flushed, Uncle Rong understood.Good guy, it turns out that Xiangling's understanding head is that one.

He wants to cry but has no tears.What was this girl thinking? I didn't want her to rub it.Uncle Rong said sullenly: "Forget it, if Ling'er wants to rub, I'll let you rub it tonight."

Xiao Que'er, who watched the whole process next to her, made a puff, and then held back her smile, shaking her shoulders quickly and laughing out tears.

Xiangling, who was short of a muscle, didn't know what happened. When he saw Uncle Rong put on his belt again, he even tidied up his clothes.Only then did she finally realize that the head the uncle was referring to was the head above.

Hearing Xiao Que'er's uncontrollable laughter, Xiang Ling'er's face turned red with embarrassment, and she looked down at Gao Ling.

Uncle Rong also glared at the unruly little Que'er.Seeing her trembling with a smile, she couldn't help stabbing: "If you shake again, you can only shake your shoulders, and there is still no movement in other places."

"Uh..." Xiao Que'er didn't think that the flames of war would provoke her, so she stopped laughing for a moment.

Looking at the way Xiangling next to him looked down at the mountain, Xiao Que'er also looked down.

Nothing, just a glimpse of Pingchuan, endless.

At just the right time, Qin Keqing came over and called Uncle Rong out, saying: "It's Miss Suyun from the aunt's yard who came to look for Uncle and asked him to go to the West Mansion."

(End of this chapter)