"Clap!"

A bag full of seeds appeared on the table.

Bai Su couldn't help being stunned when he looked at the plump yellow-orange seeds.

This... this is really a surprise!

Originally, I thought it would be a good tool to improve agriculture and business. The crystallization of wisdom created by the Shennong family in later generations is a god that can change fate against the sky.

After all, the output of five grains in the Central Plains is only two to three hundred catties, what is the concept of three thousand catties per mu.

In the past, Shang Jun implemented the law of farming and warfare, and Daxia entered the mode of war mobilization. Eighty percent of the grain cultivated by the people was handed over, and only 160 catties were collected.

Three thousand catties...

This is completely enough to reverse the national fortune of the entire Great Xia.

However, what pleased Bai Su the most was that he finally had the confidence to make a request to Sister Zheng.

Sister Zheng once said that this king has three horizontal lines and one vertical line, which symbolize heaven, earth and man respectively.

This rule of man, he achieved it through the private school, the imperial examination, the expansion of the land, the Northern Expedition of the Huns, and the expansion of the Northern Court and the Protectorate. Only this destiny...

He never had the right opportunity.

After all, the political sister De Gai and the Three Emperors have done more than Emperor Wu and shocked the whole world with her own power.

Although he is well-known among the people, the imperial examination has not been popularized and perfected, and he has not worked hard for more than ten years. Compared with the reputation of Zhengjie, he is far inferior.

But now it's different...

With this thing, he can be named the reincarnated Shennong, and he can enjoy incense temples while alive.

In the eyes of the world, his status as the "living Shennong" is no less than that of Sister Zheng, and even in the eyes of ordinary people, he is much better than Sister Zheng.

After all, people can have no official career, but they can't live without food.

This is the key for him to pry open Miss Zheng's heart.

Bai Su played with the seeds in front of him, and in his mind, Sister Zheng stared at her courtier in embarrassment.

But facing the temptation of hybrid rice, she couldn't stop her mouth at all. She could only bite her lip, hesitated for a long time, and turned her head to agree.

A faint smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth: "It's really exciting to deceive the king and commit crimes."

"Bang bang bang."

There was a small knock on the door.

Bai Su raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Got it.

The wooden door opened slowly.

A girl with a pretty face and fair skin walked in.

The girl was dressed like a maid, her hair was curled up, she was wearing an ordinary light yellow dress, and her big black eyes were full of tenderness.

Ming Ming is not very old, but it gives people the gentle feeling of a good wife and mother.

The girl is none other than Da Qiao, the eldest maid of Bai Su's mansion.

In her nephrite-like little hand, she was holding a plate of exquisite snacks, obviously coming to bring him a supper.

Although the two twin sisters look exactly the same, their personalities are very different.

The older sister, Da Qiao, has a gentle personality and doesn’t have any ideas. She just wants to stay in the mansion and take care of Bai Su’s daily life. She has a good talent for cooking. Bai Su often teaches her how to make dim sum. Learned.

Moreover, she is very careful, every time Bai Su eats snacks, she will silently remember which flavors she eats more and which flavors she eats less, and prepare some flavors that Bai Su likes to eat next time.

The younger sister, Xiao Qiao, has a more lively personality.

Xiao Qiao is very curious about many new things, she is quite clever, and knows how to use coquettishness to ask Bai Su to tell her stories and do something fun.

After Bai Su explained how to use paper and how to make folding fans and oil-paper umbrellas, she quickly figured out what kind of patterns look better.

I heard that there is a shop specially opened in Xianyang City, and the business is booming. The little girl hides in her room every day happily, counting copper coins, and she is almost becoming the little housekeeper of the Bai Mansion.

Da Qiao walked in front of Bai Su, under the dim candlelight, her cheeks were like a piece of warm jade, emitting a faint light, and her black and white eyes were filled with admiration.

This is a gentle girl like water.

"Master, what happened, so happy?"

She gently placed the snacks on the table, with a trace of curiosity on her face.

After all, she is usually the one who takes care of Bai Su's daily life, and she can detect subtle changes in her master's expression.

Usually when the master shows such an expression, something good has happened.

Bai Su said with a smile on his face: "My lord, I recently got an important weapon of the country."

"The most important weapon of the country?"

Da Qiao blinked his eyes, with a look of doubt on his face.

She looked around, but she didn't find any bronze giant cauldron, classical books, famous swords in the world, etc., how can there be any important weapons of the country.

Bai Su smiled mysteriously: "This thing is far away in the sky, but it's close in front of us."

"In front of my eyes..."

Da Qiao looked at the bag of seeds on the table, and couldn't help but wonder: "The treasure that the master refers to is this bag of rice seeds?"

Bai Su said solemnly: "This is not an ordinary rice seed. The merits of this thing... can be compared to a saint, and let His Majesty bow his hands."

"It's... so powerful, so the master is going to be promoted again!!!"

Da Qiao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bai Su admiringly, without the slightest doubt about Bai Su's words.

After all, she has seen Bai Su behave differently from ordinary people on weekdays, it is too much, even if Bai Su told her that this thing can grow gold when planted on the ground, she would not have the slightest doubt.

Bai Su smiled and said: "So, you must put this thing away for me, I have a wonderful use."

"Well, I will definitely help the master protect the baby."

Da Qiao nodded lightly, with a serious expression on his face, like a general guarding the frontier.

Seeing her appearance, Bai Su couldn't help but smile.

He immediately looked out of the window and thought about it in his heart: "With this thing, what conditions should I ask Sister Zheng?"

Chapter 110 Seven Tyrants

a few days later.

It was windy and cold in the early morning, Bai Su sat on the promenade, watching the heavy rain in the courtyard and the ripples in the pool.

He touched his chin and murmured, "It's really raining heavily."

Originally, he planned to ask Sister Zheng to ask for a piece of land as a test field for planting. After a few months, he would give Sister Zheng a big surprise.

But I didn't expect that the rain didn't stop at once. After a few days, the rain didn't get smaller at all, but seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Such a heavy rain is really rare in Xianyang.

"The weather is so cold, Master, don't want to catch the wind and chill..." Da Qiao walked out of the house, side by side with Bai Su, and put a coat on him.

Bai Su chuckled, took the little girl Ruanxiang Wenyu's hand, and let her sit on his lap.

"My lord, I have traveled all over the world for many years, and my body is as strong as an ox, and as strong as a bear. The mere wind and cold are nothing."

Bai Su said calmly while stroking her soft hair.

"As the so-called jade is too hard, it is fragile. Even if the master is in good health, you should pay more attention."

Da Qiao's petite and exquisite body was sitting on Bai Su's lap, feeling the master's hands on her head. She gave Bai Su a coquettish look from the corner of her eyes, but she didn't stop her at all, she just lowered her head and said in a low voice.

After all, as a little maid, she is Bai Su's property, if the master gives her any orders, she can't refuse at all.

What's more...

For Bai Su, a handsome, easy-going, talented master who never treats them as servants and often eats with them.

Her heart was full of admiration, and naturally there was no trace of resistance in her body or mind, and she was full of obedience.

After pondering for a long time, she suddenly asked, "Master, can you do me a favor."

Bai Su stroked her soft hair, and looked at her with some surprise: "It's the first time you've begged me, I don't know why, as long as my master can do it, naturally I won't refuse?"

The girl's hair was rolled up, it was really comfortable.

Da Qiao is like a well-behaved kitten: "Actually, it's not a big deal, but recently my sister opened another shop in the west of the city, but because it just opened, no one patronizes it."

"I hope the master can write an attractive slogan to help my sister out."

Bai Su smiled: "What else am I supposed to do? It's just such a trivial matter for half a day. Thinking of a slogan, isn't that easy? Come on, help me get a pen."

"Um……"

Da Qiao responded obediently, got up and walked to the study, and after a while, came over with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Bai Su lightly rolled up his sleeves, holding an ink brush in his hand, leaving graceful ink marks on the rice paper. The chic and elegant fonts made people amazed by his superb calligraphy.

But what surprised Da Qiao even more was what Bai Su wrote.

She gave Bai Su a strange look: "That master, isn't this a bit too vulgar..."

I saw the words on the rice paper, "You love me, I love you, Bai's paper umbrella is sweet."

Other people's shops are full of elegant words and allusions to the Spring and Autumn Period.

My master is lucky, he obviously has the reputation of Xianyang's top talent, but he wrote such a vulgar slogan, which really makes people laugh and cry.

Bai Su chuckled: "As the so-called vulgarity is elegant, the oil-paper umbrella was born to sell it cheaper than the cloth umbrella soaked in tung oil, and to write some illusory words, but people can't understand it."

"It's easy to understand, simple and easy to remember, but it's easy to spread in the mouths of ordinary people, and it's easier to gain fame in Xianyang City."

Da Qiao seemed to understand, and said: "Does the master still have such considerations? I think it is too simple."

Bai Su asked curiously: "By the way, that girl Xiao Qiao, hasn't she opened a shop not long ago, why did she open another one so soon?"

There was also a trace of doubt on Da Qiao's face, and he said: "I don't know what happened recently, I heard that there have been heavy rains everywhere, the river has risen and the roads have been cut off, and many merchants who make cloth umbrellas have all run out of stock."

"As for my sister's oil-paper umbrellas and folding fans, since they can be made directly from local paper, they have not been greatly affected."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

There was heavy rain all over the place, and it rained for many days in a row, and the river burst its embankment.

Bai Su frowned slightly, looking at the continuous heavy rain outside, he felt something was wrong.

He carefully recalled the records about this era.

I remember that in a certain year, there was an extremely heavy rainstorm, which lasted for nearly a month. Rivers flooded and roads were flooded everywhere.

Among them was a team that escorted prisoners and served corvee. Because they couldn't arrive at the stipulated time, they were worried about the court's punishment, so they gritted their teeth and directly raised the flag of rebellion, calling out Da Chu Xing, King Chen Sheng.

With a hundred or so prisoners around him, he directly rebelled.

This seemed to trigger a chain reaction. The refugees affected by the flood, and the survivors of the Six Kingdoms, who had long been dissatisfied with Daxia, took the opportunity to occupy one side.

but……

Today's political sister has not taken any poisonous elixir, her body is fine, she still sits firmly in the government, and Xianyang is monolithic.

Although there are many rumors about Daxia pills in the world, there shouldn't be any disturbances.

"Master, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Bai Su staring straight outside, Da Qiao couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Bai Su shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, maybe I think too much."

......

......

At the same time, Pei County.

In the house

A girl who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a fiery red dress, sat on the main seat.

It was Mi Xiongxin, the grandson of King Huai of Chu.

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