Chapter 136: If It Had Been Thirty Years Earlier, What Would Have Happened To His Majesty In This Wo
Chapter 136: If It Had Been Thirty Years Earlier, What Would Have Happened To His Majesty In This Wo
As soon as Zhu Di returned to Prince Yan's Mansion, he went directly to the Keqing Courtyard where Dao Yan was staying.
Since Zhu Di and other princes pretended to be the prince to supervise the country and assist the government, Zhu Di invited Dao Yan from Tianjie Temple to live in Prince Yan's Mansion for a long time, thinking that his son Zhu Gaochi, who had just turned one year old, hired him to teach him.
After all, if Dao Yan lives in Tianjie Temple, whether he goes to find Dao Xing or asks Dao Xing to come over, it will take him most of the day to come back, which is extremely inconvenient.
And if Dao Yan lives in Prince Yan's Mansion, then when he comes back from Wenhua Palace in the evening, he can directly tell Dao Xing those memorials that he is not sure how to review and handle, and let Dao Yan help him draw up a rough review and processing opinion.
In addition, Dao Yan's own intelligence is truly top-notch in this era. Facing the major events written in the memorials, which range from tens of millions of people in a country to trivial matters in a county.
There is almost no difficulty for Daoxing to deal with it. It is equivalent to giving a very good handling opinion on the spot after reading it once.
After all, Tao said that he had the talents of a prime minister and could compete with Li Shanchang and Hu Weiyong in state affairs. In fact, he was not boasting, but he really had such ability and ability.
Therefore, to a certain extent in "120", Zhu Di's life of supervising the country and assisting the government was actually much better than Zhu Xi and Zhu Fan.
Most of the time, Zhu Di only needs to be a ruthless memorial transporting machine, carrying the memorials that need to be processed from the Wenhua Palace back to Prince Yan's Mansion, and letting Dao Yan help him review and process those memorials.
Then Zhu Di would take a second look at the processing results before submitting them.
As for the memorials and comments reviewed and processed by Dao Yan, let alone Prince Zhu Biao, even when Zhu Yuanzhang reviewed them, he basically couldn't find any opinions.
As for Zhu Xi and Zhu Fan, they actually had relevant staff and think tanks behind them to help them formulate and approve the handling of the state affairs memorials.
But how can I put it, people who are truly talented as prime ministers cannot actually be caught in large numbers on the streets.
Talents such as Li Shanchang, Hu Weiyong, and Dao Yan, from a certain perspective, are indeed the essence of an era, one of hundreds of thousands, or even millions.
Obviously, Zhu Xi and Zhu Fan were not so lucky to find and obtain such great talents.
Therefore, even if there are relevant staff and think tanks helping Zhu Xi and Zhu Han draft and approve the handling of the state affairs memorials, there will still be many errors and omissions.
After all, although the staff and Zhixiang in the palaces of Zhu Xi and Prince Zhu Fen were also very intelligent, they had not really sat in a certain position.
After all, it is difficult to review and approve state affairs from a world-wide perspective like other important ministers in the DPRK, or even Dao Yan.
Therefore, in the Wenhua Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang had a daily morning meeting with Zhu Biao, Zhu Chong, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di and other princes.
The quarter of an hour that originally belonged to Zhu Di to listen to the training has now been divided equally among Zhu Di, Zhu Fan, and Zhu Xi.
"Daoyan! Daoyan!! Come out quickly!!!"
Before Zhu Diren entered the courtyard, the sound had already reached Daoyan's courtyard.
The Taoist priest from the courtyard Buddhist hall walked out in response and looked at the excited Yan King Zhu Di, who was holding a small wooden box in his arms.
When I thought about what Zhu Di had said before about visiting Yan Changqing today, I had some guesses about Zhu Di's excitement at the moment.
“I wonder what shocking words your Highness heard from Yan Changqing today?!”
Daoyan clasped his hands together, looked at Zhu Di and smiled slightly.
Zhu Di gently placed the small wooden box in his hand on the stone table in the courtyard, sat down on the stone bench, and said with emotion:
“Not only did I hear shocking words today, but I also gained something shocking!!!”
"If everything goes well, I am afraid that within ten years, the prosperous age of the Ming Dynasty will come!!!"
Dao Yan also sat on the stone bench opposite Zhu Di, looked at Zhu Di with curiosity and said:
"Appreciate further details."
Immediately, Zhu Di told Daoyan everything he saw and heard at Yan Changqing today, word for word.
For him, Dao Xing has long shared weal and woe, life and death with him. All his thoughts and anything he knows can be expressed to Dao Yan openly without any need to hide it.
If we say that the vassal king system that Zhu Di relayed earlier was a potential source of rebellion in the Ming Dynasty in the future.
If Dao Yan could still remain calm and even try to think about how to solve the hidden dangers behind the feudal king system.
So when Dao Yan heard Zhu Di talking about potatoes with an yield of at least 20 shi per acre, he couldn't sit still at all and stood up from the stone bench in shock [the shock and talent on his face could not even be concealed.
"Really...really...really have a yield of twenty dan per mu?!!"
Dao Yan looked at Zhu Di in disbelief and asked.
In the Ming Dynasty, when the per capita yield was about two stones per mu, the output of twenty stones per mu was definitely a serious dimensionality reduction blow!
In the feudal dynasty era, no one could withstand this dimensionality reduction attack.
"I dug it with my own hands!!!"
Zhu Di nodded with an affirmative look on his face, and then opened the small wooden box and let Dao Xing see with his own eyes what potatoes with a yield of at least twenty dan per mu looked like.
Even though Dao Yan found it incredible when he saw the potatoes in the small wooden box, he had Zhu Di as his personal guarantee and there were real potatoes in front of him.
In the end, Dao Yan had to force himself to believe that there really were grain crops in this world that could yield twenty dan per mu.
“Can I pick it up and have a look, poor monk?!!”
Dao Xing looked at Zhu Di with some anxiety and asked.
Although Dao Yan has a high self-esteem, even when he was a prime minister, he was not inferior to others.
But facing potatoes with a yield of at least 20 shi per acre, Daoyan had to put aside his reserve and pride.
"Of course you can, as long as you don't fall to the ground, it'll be fine."
Zhu Di nodded generously.
After getting Zhu Di's permission, Dao Yan gently picked up the potato the size of an adult's fist from the small wooden box with some trembling, and looked at it piously with a dirty face.
"Auspicious!"
"It is truly auspicious to all people!!"
"If this potato had been born thirty years earlier, I'm afraid your Majesty wouldn't have had anything to do in this world."
Dao Xing sighed with emotion on his face while gently stroking the skin of the potato.
This is not a joke, if thirty years earlier, some prince or someone had come up with a king who could produce at least two king stones per acre...
Then as long as the potatoes are ripe, the world can be reunited in an instant!
He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world!!!
Anyone who can feed the people of the world will be raised to the throne of the emperor by the people of the world!
The likes of Zhang Shicheng, Chen Youliang, Liu Futong, and even Zhu Yuanzhang were unable to resist in the face of the people's hearts and minds in the world regained by the yield of potatoes with twenty dan per mu.
The world, after all, is still the world of the people!!!
The so-called princes and the so-called emperor are just existences that gather the hearts of the people and use the power of the people to achieve their own dignity.
Once you lose the hearts of the people, you will naturally lose the power of the people. Likewise, your status as a prince and even as an emperor will no longer exist.
"It's a pity if this potato is only presented to His Highness King Yan, and then presented to His Majesty by His Highness King Yan, and then promoted to the whole world.'
"Then just relying on this potato power is enough for His Highness to truly sit on the throne of Prince, and even the throne of Emperor in the future!!!"
Dao Yan looked at Tu Tu, with a flash of regret once again.
Most people can have a Saint status after discovering, cultivating, planting and popularizing potatoes with a yield of at least 20 shi per acre.
If a prince like Zhu Di discovers, cultivates and promotes it, then the position of the current prince and the future emperor will be certain.
Hearing what Dao Yan said, Zhu Di shook his head and said:
"This is the work of the Saints of millions of living people. Even I can't take the liberty of coveting it."
"If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster; similarly if a person is not worthy of merit, there will be disaster."
"It's good like this now. Although it's not dedicated to me, it's also not dedicated to other royal brothers."
"We are still at the same level of competition and can continue to compete fairly."
Having said this, Zhu Di took out the "Experiences of Potato Planting" that he had copied in the palace from his arms and handed it to Dao Yan:
5.3 “Are you familiar with farming?!!”
"If you are familiar with it, these thirteen people are just like you."
Zhu Di knew that he was not very good at farming. Even with the reference of "Potato Planting Experience", he was still worried that he would kill the potatoes.
And he wouldn't worry about leaving the potatoes to others to grow.
So after thinking about it, Zhu Di came to find Daoyan with Tudou in his arms.
In Zhu Di's view, almost all of them were masters of Taoism, astronomy, geography, memorials on state affairs, etc.
If Dao Yan is also familiar with farming, then he can rest assured if he leaves the potatoes to Dao Yan to grow on his behalf.
After Daoyan took "Potato Planting Experience" and read it carefully from beginning to end, he said with a confident smile:
"No problem. Potatoes yield twenty shi per acre. It is an honor for a poor monk to be able to plant the second batch of potatoes!!!"
"Then it's up to you."
Zhu Di smiled.
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