The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 363
"Did you hear me right?"

Standing on tiptoes in front of Song Lanyi, Zhu Chuanye motioned for Song Lanyi to squat.

He said anxiously, "Of course it's true. Is it possible that I will lie to you about this kind of thing?"

As he said that, he was afraid that Song Lanyi would not believe him, so he put his ear on Song Lanyi's ear and whispered, "When Dad talks, I stand outside the window and listen. He said it himself! Promise to mother a lifetime of glory and ten miles of red makeup."

Song Lanyi looked at Zhu Chuanye with a strange expression.

Why didn't she discover that Zhu Chuanye had the potential to become an unlucky child?

Zhu Chuanye could even listen to such whispers between husband and wife in the boudoir. What the hell is this Prince Qi doing?
She shook her head, brushing the thought aside.

She is a reincarnation, how could she pay attention to such trivial things?
I saw Song Lanyi standing up, straightening his robe, with a calm and reliable appearance, which was very different from the appearance of wanting to eat melons and listen to gossip just now, like two different people.

Under such circumstances, Song Lanyi got up and walked out.

Zhu Chuanye was a little puzzled, "Teacher, isn't today the day for class?"

Song Lanyi didn't say anything, but continued to walk out with her hands behind her back.

Zhu Chuanye was a little excited.

"Teacher, is today a holiday?"

Song Lanyi stood still in a newly cultivated field, smiled lightly, "No."

"Ah..." Zhu Chuanye was suddenly lost.

In any dynasty, in any world, in any place, at any age, every student, almost instinctively, seems to...hate class.

Song Lanyi deliberately whetted her appetite, and then continued, "Although today is not a holiday, it is not a study in a study room shaking your head. Today, I will teach you the real emperor's way."

"Royal Way?"

Zhu Chuanye was a little shocked.

The term "imperial way" can only be involved with those who rule the world.

Like his grandfather.

But Song Lanyi...is not surnamed Zhu, so why?
Zhu Chuanye was completely puzzled.

At this time, he was just a child, and there was some emotion on his face.

He couldn't help asking, "Teacher, what exactly is the emperor's way you mentioned?"

Song Lanyi raised a smile, and conjured up an iron plow out of thin air, "The road is as simple as it is, the way of the king of all people is food."

Zhu Chuanye never imagined that this royal way is food.

Just food!

When Zhu Chuanye heard this, he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

This feeling... probably is... ah, this mere royal way is nothing more than that.

Song Lanyi seemed to see his disappointment, and said with a smile, "Are you feeling puzzled? Do you think that food is just a basic thing to eat, how can it be used as the emperor's way to control the world?"

Zhu Chuanye didn't nod, but the meaning revealed in his eyes was almost the same as nodding.

Song Lanyi smiled, "Chuan Ye, let me ask you, how many literati in the world can occupy the world?"

Zhu Chuanye tilted his head, thought for a moment, then frowned, and said hesitantly, "If all the people in the world are divided into ten divisions, can cultivators and literati account for eight divisions?"

Song Lanyi raised his head and laughed loudly, "Chuanye, let me tell you, there are ten fights for all people, and for literati and the like, the maximum is... no more than six fights."

In fact, this is an extremely scary number.

Because looking at the previous feudal dynasty era, until the end of the Qing Dynasty, the male literacy rate was only 30%-45%, and the female literacy rate was only 2%-10%.

In this era, regardless of gender, the literacy rate has almost reached a staggering 60%.

This is almost unimaginable before the implementation of compulsory education.

But even so, Zhu Chuanye was still shocked.

He couldn't help but say, "There are only six fights?!"

Song Lanyi nodded, "And among the six buckets, those below the third grade need a certain amount of whole grains to support them. Only when the third grade is above can there be big grains. Chuanye, do you think that the scribes below the third grade take up the majority of the six buckets?" How many fights?"

Zhu Chuanye fell into a long silence.

This is a very simple truth, but the strange thing is that Zhu Chuanye never seemed to think about it before.

It's like taking the meal from the mouth of the servant, and buying the ingredients from the Zhuangzi, all of which are so logical.

He has almost never seen that under severe drought, the land is cracked and starvation is everywhere.

I have never seen it before, floods are raging, landslides are destroyed, and millions of corpses are buried.

Song Lanyi continued to ask, "Chuan Ye thought, what is the first step in the march?"

Zhu Chuanye, who had been beaten into a listless state before, suddenly became radiant when he talked about his favorite field.

"The soldiers and horses have not moved, and the food and grass go first. The first step of the march is to make overall calculations, calculate the marching distance, consume time and various supplies, and combine the above elements to get the amount of food and grass."

Zhu Chuanye said, his eyes sparkling, "It's like this time when the father went to the south to clear Dingyuan, the amount of grain and grass transported was calculated by my brother."

Although Dagan has space tools, they are too precious.

So much food and grass requires a lot of space and utensils.

Therefore, it can only be carried by mules, horses and exotic animals.

Hearing the expected answer, Song Lanyi clapped his hands and laughed, "That's right, Chuanye, until now, do you still think that food doesn't belong to the imperial way of the people?"

As she spoke, she continued, "I've heard people say that water can carry a boat and overturn it. Chuanye, this water is nothing but the people of the world. If the people of all people want it Above your family, more than half of this world has already been taken by Prince Qi's residence."

Zhu Chuanye listened to Song Lanyi drawing cakes sentence by sentence, his heart was surging, and he wished he could go to the field now and plow ten acres of land.

Thinking about it, he became enthusiastic and rushed to Song Lanyi's side.

Wushou's small figure looked wobbly, but he bowed seriously, "Please teach me, sir!"

At this time, seven days had passed since the start of the Jingnan Campaign.

Soldiers are precious and fast, Song Lanyi calculated with his fingers, thinking that Dingyuan City has already been defeated.

After a while, Jingcheng and Yancheng will be taken together, then almost all the famous big cities in the north will be under the command of King Qi, presenting a matrix shape, which can be attacked and defended.

This time, I don't know if it's because under the banner of "the emperor of the Qing Dynasty is on the side of the Qing Dynasty, Jingguo is in trouble", what King Qi did was much smoother than in history.

Even because of this change, Song Lanyi's reincarnation points increased again.

While studying "Samsara Sealing Words Jue", she taught Zhu Chuanye at the same time.

The two worked hard every day to cultivate the land, and went to the outskirts of the city to inspect the fields from time to time. Suddenly, the outskirts of the city had already been called "Little Song Doctor" and "Little Zhu Scholar".

At the same time, good news from the front keeps coming, and Zhu Ji takes care of the military affairs in the rear.

But faintly, Song Lanyi suddenly had another intuition.

　Just an update today. I suffered from insomnia yesterday. I was really sleepy. I couldn’t help skipping class and going to sleep in the afternoon. I haven’t slept well yet. I’m going to sleep again.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)