"This is the Third Prince? One day apart felt like three years.”
"Yeah, it's only been two years since we last met.”
"If it weren't for the Third Prince's plan to push the fields, those vassal states in the North Sea wouldn't have surrendered so quickly.”
"The wheat in the north and the rice in the south. Everyone says that the Third Prince is good at cooking, but who knew that the Third Prince is better at governing the country!”
"That's right. The Third Prince governs the country like cooking a small fish!”
"The Third Prince really has the appearance of a sage of the human race!”
"Hahaha, His Majesty loves to hear that. Do you know why?”
"Why?"
"His Majesty has always said that if the Third Prince is the Sage of the Human Race, then he is the father of the Sage of the Human Race!”
"Hahaha! Great King is outstanding!"
"I like the king!"
"Eh, you guys are really quick to learn the Third Prince's catchphrase.”
"Haha, in Great Shang, who doesn't learn from the Third Prince? Even Su Daji, the daughter of the Northern Ji Marquis Su Hu, is taking the lead in planting rice seedlings. If women can do this, how can men like us be willing to be inferior to others?”
In the countryside, whether it was the whispers of the nobles or the heated discussions of the commoners, they all drifted into the ears of General Weiwu, who was riding a black Qilin and had one eye on his forehead.
His name was Wen Zhong, an elder of the three dynasties of the Shang Dynasty. He was a disciple of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother of Jie School and was a figure respected by both the government and the people!
"The king's carriage is here!"
It was unknown who was the first to shout. Seeing the Black Bird Flag appear on the horizon, everyone was boiling.
"Grand Preceptor, the King is here!"
Wen Zhong nodded.”
After saying that, he rode the black qilin under him and headed in the direction of the carriage!
After he returned from the North Sea rebellion, Emperor Xin had decreed that the officials would welcome him 30 miles away, and Emperor Xin himself had to go 10 miles out of the city!
Wen Zhong was frightened and tried to refuse, but Di Xin was unyielding and insisted on going out of the city to welcome his Grand Preceptor.
In the end, Wen Zhong almost cried and said that he wanted to see the late Emperor. Only after Third Prince Wu Geng's suggestion did he change the meeting to five miles out of the city.
Only then did Wen Zhong relax.
But even so, seeing that the king's carriage was about to pass three miles, Wen Zhong hurriedly led his subordinates to meet it. This way, it would at most pass four miles.
It's alright, it's alright. I, Wen Zhong, am not proud of myself.
"Grand Preceptor, Grand Preceptor!"
When Di Xin saw this elder of the three dynasties, the minister entrusted by his father, he smiled and went up to hold his hand.
Even in the original history, King Zhou respected Wen Zhong greatly.
And Wen Zhong was truly doing his best for Yinshang.
However, at that time, Yinshang's fate was already over. No matter how hard he racked his brains, conquering the east and west, he could not win against heaven's will in the end.
However, under the interference of Wu Geng, not only did the Shang Dynasty change its decadent fate, it even had the opportunity to revive and revive.
Although Wen Zhongdao wasn't very powerful, he had the Yinshang Dynasty and was connected to the fate of the human race. Naturally, he had the ability to observe qi.
When he was in the North Sea, he was already surprised when he saw Yinshang's fortune turn from grey to white, and he could not help but feel excited.
After the rebellion was quelled, they saw the green Qi rising from the Yinshang Ancestral Temple. They were filled with tears and bowed to Zhaoge every ten miles!
It could be said that Wen Zhong's return shocked Chaoge from the North Sea.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
When Wen Zhong saw Emperor Xin again, his eyes were already red.
Di Xin held his hand tightly and nodded, sighing as well.
"Before the Grand Preceptor left for the expedition, his temples were still like dragons. Now, in just two short years, they have already lost their youth.”
Such a deep friendship between the monarch and his subjects caused the civil and military officials to be moved. Some of them even quietly wiped away their tears.
"However, today is a happy day. Let's not talk about these female matters. Come, Yin Jiao, Yin Hong, and Wu Geng, greet your Grand Preceptor.”
The three princes walked over one after another and bowed to Wen Zhong.
"I wouldn't dare!"
Wen Zhong hurriedly returned the greeting, but his gaze was clearly fixed on Wu Geng.
Yin Jiao and Yin Hong smiled at each other and stepped back tacitly, revealing their younger brother, Wu Geng.
"There is a deeper meaning behind the two princes 'retreat!”
"The king has taught his son well, and the empress has taught her son well!”
The ministers all praised in private. The royal family was harmonious, the court was stable, and the human race had nothing to worry about!
"So similar…"
Wen Zhong chuckled and looked at Wu Geng."As expected of the Great King!"
"Hahaha…"
As expected, Di Xin loved to hear such words. He patted Wu Geng's shoulder and said to Wen Zhong,""This kid is much stronger than me. On the way here, did Grand Preceptor see the scene of ten thousand miles of paddy fields? It was created by this kid. Does Grand Preceptor know how much grain can be produced from this one mu of paddy field?”
Wen Zhong had not only heard about this matter, but he had also seen it with his own eyes along the way.
After all, it was all thanks to these rice fields that the North Sea could successfully quell the rebellion.
Therefore, he himself had gone to the rice fields to inquire about the new farming.
However, he wasn't in Zhaoge that day, so he couldn't witness the harvest of the experimental field.
Therefore, he was still skeptical about the final yield per mu, thinking that it was just a high wind blowing from the temple.
However, when he saw Di Xin's hand gesture, Wen Zhong was so shocked that his mouth dropped open." So many?
If he hadn't truly understood it, he would have really thought that it was a spell of an immortal!
"That's all!" Di Xin nodded proudly. Moreover, your Third Prince also said that next year, he will give another 40%!”
Boom!
The entire stadium was in an uproar!
"Another 40%?”
" How, how is this possible!?"
"Your Majesty, is this true?"
"Heavens, could this Third Prince be the reincarnation of Shennong?”
"The Third Prince is indeed worthy of being the Xuan Bird of our dynasty. There are only things that we can't think of, and there's nothing that the Third Prince can't do!”
"Everyone, be quiet. The king has something to say!”
Another 40%?
Not only was Wen Zhong shocked, even Shang Rong Bigan and the other officials were shocked. Even the dukes who came with him were shocked.
The current yield per mu was already very shocking. If they could increase it by 40% on the current basis, Yinshang would take off!
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