I Just Won’t Play by the Book

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"Ding bell~ ding bell~"

While thinking about the future blueprint of Shengguo, a bell suddenly sounded in Jiang Beiran's ear. This kind of bell is very special, and only the bell made by Jiang Beiran can make it sound.

The next second, Jiang Beiran's figure disappeared from the study and came to the outside of the palace.

Under a rockery, Luo Wenzhou looked at the master who suddenly appeared in front of him, and hurriedly bowed and cupped his hands, "Meet the master."

"Well." Nodding, Jiang Beiran asked, "Is it done?"

"Yes, the disciple discovered what the master drew in Jiaguo." Luo Wenzhou took out what looked like a clod from the Qiankun Ring.

Reaching out his hand to take the big clod over, Jiang Beiran broke it with force, and a smile appeared on his face.

'Unexpectedly, there is. ’

The clod that Jiang Beiran was injured was a potato! That's right, it's that kind of potato that is a big lump! In several historical web articles Jiang Beiran has read, this potato is a national artifact, which can greatly alleviate the problem of people's lack of food.

So when he became emperor, Jiang Beiran thought of it for the first time.

In addition, corn is also excellent, so after Jiang Beiran drew them, he brought in Luo Wenzhou, who was good at gathering intelligence, and let him travel around the world to find them.

It is hoped that potatoes have long been on this continent, but people have not yet discovered its edible value.

Luo Wenzhou also regarded this as a good experience. He had been trying his best to find it for several months, and finally found it in a mountain village in Jiaguo.

Whether it is appearance or taste, it is very similar to what the master said.

"Well done, any news on corn?"

"For the time being...because Master said that you will bring it to you immediately after you find it, and the disciple rushed back in a hurry."

"Okay, don't worry, can I gain something else from this experience?"

After hearing this, Luo Wenzhou immediately began to tell his master what he had seen and heard along the way, and said that his alchemy skills had improved again, and he could already control the spiritual energy of the medicine in the alchemy furnace as the master said.

'You're a goddamn genius...'

Jiang Beiran was stunned when he heard that Luo Wenzhou was already able to control the spiritual energy of medicine. This is a special skill that only a fourth-grade alchemist can master. Many alchemists can't understand this level in their entire lives. This kid actually only spent half a year. Mastered.

‘As expected of the innate green scale body, the top talent of an alchemist, he is even more powerful than Lao Tzu. ’

Although he was full of emotion in his heart, Jiang Beiran nodded indifferently on the surface and said: "Very good, go back and continue to consolidate, and when you can skillfully distinguish the various types of medicinal auras from the pill furnace, I will teach you as a teacher. The art of sealing fire."

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Luo Wenzhou, who was recognized by his master, was overjoyed and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Disciple obeys master's orders."

"Well, let's go."

"Yes, my disciples leave." Luo Wenzhou handed over his hands after saying that, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Tossing a few Qiankun rings with potatoes in his hand, Jiang Beiran felt that an important piece of his blueprint had been filled.

Unknowingly, he returned to the palace again, and when he was about to enter the study, Jiang Beiran suddenly heard a fierce discussion coming from the next door.

"You can't be deceived by the phenomenon of the imperial court. Although officials from all over Fengzhou are now intimidated by the emperor's personal expedition? But it can't be ruled out that they will not violate the law in the future. After all, it is impossible for the emperor to patrol like this every day."

"You are too locked up. Now the emperor not only patrols the states and counties, but also personally goes to villages that are hard to find on the map? With such power, how can those local officials dare to corrupt and bend the law?"

"This is because the emperor is now entering villages everywhere for the first time? If those officials were caught off guard, they will definitely come up with countermeasures in the future..."

"Then think of a way to deal with it."

Mu Yao and Deng Xianghan, who were arguing, hurriedly saluted, "Your Majesty."

Then the other eunuchs and palace maids hurriedly saluted and shouted, "Your Majesty."

Because Jiang Beiran likes to revise the memorials alone? So when changing the memorials, they will all be transferred to this room.

Thinking for a moment? Jiang Beiran turned his back and said, "Mu Yao? Deng Xianghan? Come out with me."

"According to the order."

The two women did not hesitate and immediately followed.

Waiting for the door to close again? Kong Qianqian, who was standing in the corner with bulging cheeks on both sides, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kong Qianqian? Go to Guang Luxun's place to get fifty boards."

Kong Qianqian, who was just about to swallow the mung bean cake, suddenly heard the voice of the emperor outside the door, a small face suddenly collapsed, and shouted towards the door: "The slave follows the order."

Looking at Mu Yao, who was desperately trying to hold back her laughter, Jiang Beiran gave her a sideways glance and said, "I'm so embarrassed to be happy, I asked you to discipline her well? Why can't I get rid of this problem of stealing."

Mu Yao, who was scolded, immediately lowered her head and said, "I will be optimistic about that girl next time..."

With an expression of disbelief, Jiang Beiran pushed open the door and brought the two women into the imperial study.

He took out some firewood from the Qiankun Ring and spread it on the ground, and then took out a small pot holder on it, and Jiang Beiran said, "Mu Yao, go get some water."

Although she didn't know what the emperor wanted to do, Mu Yao immediately answered the order and ran out to fetch water.

After a while, Mu Yao, who came back with the bucket, poured all the water into the small pot.

When the water was boiled, Jiang Beiran took one out of the Qiankun Ring.

Put the potatoes in.

"Gudu, gudu, gudu."

The imperial study was very quiet, except for the sound of the hot water in the pot tumbling.

Not long after, Jiang Beiran took the potatoes out of the pot directly, broke them in half and handed them to the two women: "Try it."

Taking the potato in doubt, Mu Yao took a bite, chewed it twice, and said, "Well... it's soft and has a peculiar smell, it's not bad."

Having been with Jiang Beiran for a long time, Mu Yao naturally has eaten all kinds of delicacies, but she really doesn't think this strange thing is worthy of Jiang Beiran's special stove to cook for her.

On the side, Deng Xianghan, who had tasted potatoes, also said, "Although it is only half a piece, I already feel full. Your Majesty, what is this?"

"Yes, it's on point." Jiang Beiran nodded, "This one you eat is called potatoes. If you plant it simply, the yield per mu should be around 200 stone."

‘Two hundred… stones? ' Deng Xianghan was startled and looked at the potato in his hand with extremely surprised eyes, "This..."

Looking at Deng Xianghan's shocked eyes, Mu Yao thought for a long time before showing the same shocked eyes.

"If the common people grow this, wouldn't they starve to death a lot less!?"

In this country where the coinage system is extremely imperfect and bad coins are rampant, the salaries of officials are often replaced by grain. After all, on this continent, grain is the real hard currency, and copper coins and silk are not comparable. , It can be said that if you have food, you don’t have to worry about not having a place to change to what you want.

In the imperial court, the salary of the highest-ranking officials was 2,000 shi, an amount that the common people could not imagine.

In modern units, one stone is 120 jin, 2,000 jin is 240,000 jin, and the per mu production capacity of potatoes can reach a terrifying 2,000 to 4,000 jin, that is, less than 100 mu of land, can produce the salary of a top official, this can be It is said to subvert people's thinking.

You must know that the current yield of rice is only two stone per mu, and the potato has been directly increased by a hundred times.

Just highlight one outrageous.

"Your Majesty...this...is this what you found?" Deng Xianghan asked with a trembling voice.

Some time ago, she followed Jiang Beiran into various villages, and saw too many people who starved to death for various reasons. These people obviously have their own land, but they are all skinny, making people feel that they will collapse when a gust of wind blows.

These pictures greatly shocked Deng Xianghan, who had grown up in brocade clothes and jade food, and also remembered the matter of trying to make more people fed.

Now that I see the emperor suddenly pull out such a fetish, I am very excited for a while.

"It doesn't matter how it came, you just need to know that it will be planted in Shengguo's fields soon. Do you know what kind of changes this will bring?"

"Forgive the poor knowledge of slaves and maids, it is unimaginable." Deng Xianghan shook his head and said.

"Productivity will be greatly improved, and many changes that were previously powerless can now be tried."

After hearing this, Mu Yao couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, do you have more ways to change the status quo of Shengguo?"

Putting out the fire, Jiang Beiran put away the small pot and said: "Of course, or the change has just begun, come to the table."

Going to Long's case, Jiang Beiran laid out all the change plans he had considered on the table for them to watch.

Jiang Beiran naturally had his own considerations for letting these two women watch.

It is natural to show Mu Yao to use her mouth to tell her eldest father that such a drastic reform plan naturally requires the support of his Xuanzong.

Showing it to Deng Xianghan is because of the contact during this period of time, Jiang Beiran found that Deng Xianghan is not tired. Although this girl has a lot of thoughts in her heart, her behavior in life is very in line with Jiang Beiran's intention.

In addition, the woman triggered two new special attribute points in one breath last time, which made Jiang Beiran see the huge potential in her, so Jiang Beiran didn't want to push her to the opposite side if she could cooperate.

And to cooperate with Deng Xianghan, the main premise is naturally to let Deng Xianghan first tell how much she knows about Liang Guo, and what kind of contact she has had with Liang Guo now.

After all, mutual trust is the basis of cooperation. Now Jiang Beiran shared such a confidential matter with her. With Jiang Beiran's understanding of her, she should reciprocate and find an opportunity to bring out all the affairs of Liang Guo.

But if she doesn't say anything like this... then Jiang Beiran can only admit that he has misunderstood and adopted some means he didn't want to use.

After the shock, the two women lay on the table and carefully read the plans written by Jiang Beiran. After a while, the shock when they saw the potatoes not only did not ease, but their eyes widened.

Without him, the things written on these papers are far beyond their cognition, and even completely subvert their worldview.

Of course, the worldview of these two people is not that big.

Just when the two were watching seriously, there was a sudden knock at the door, and Jiang Beiran said, "Come in."

Opening the door, Kong Qianqian, who was rubbing her buttocks, walked in and saluted, "Your Majesty, this servant has already received fifty responsibilities."

Jiang Beiran glanced at her and asked, "Do you smell the fragrance?"

"Yeah..." Kong Qianqian, who was exposed, was suddenly at a loss, and finally had to show a simple smile: "Your Majesty is wise."

After speaking, he glanced at the burnt firewood on the ground, and his saliva couldn't help gushing upwards.

Compared with any royal chef, Kong Qianqian felt that the emperor's food was thousands of times better than theirs. When he went to inspect various villages, what Kong Qianqian looked forward to most was that the emperor suddenly became interested and cooked some dishes.

And the taste of those dishes... Kong Qianqian was drooling just thinking about it.

When he came back after picking up the board just now, Kong Qianqian could smell the fireworks in the air, and knew that the emperor must have opened a small stove.

Therefore, at the risk of another slap in the face, Kong Qianqian knocked on the door of the imperial study.

After all, compared to the food made by the emperor, what is a plate?

"Close the door."

Hearing the emperor's words, Kong Qianqian was overjoyed, and quickly turned around and closed the door.

"Come." Jiang Beiran waved to Kong Qianqian.

Kong Qianqianle's snot was about to come out, and she ran to Jiang Beiran.

And just when Kong Qianqian was going to ask what to eat today, Jiang Beiran said.

"Go and pack up the firewood and clean the floor."

In an instant, a smile solidified on Kong Qianqian's face.

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After all, mutual trust is the basis of cooperation. Now Jiang Beiran shared such a confidential matter with her. With Jiang Beiran's understanding of her, she should reciprocate and find an opportunity to bring out all the affairs of Liang Guo.

But if she doesn't say anything like this... then Jiang Beiran can only admit that he has misunderstood and adopted some means he didn't want to use.

After the shock, the two women lay on the table and carefully read the plans written by Jiang Beiran. After a while, the shock when they saw the potatoes not only did not ease, but their eyes widened.

Without him, the things written on these papers are far beyond their cognition, and even completely subvert their worldview.

Of course, the worldview of these two people is not that big.

Just when the two were watching seriously, there was a sudden knock at the door, and Jiang Beiran said, "Come in."

Opening the door, Kong Qianqian, who was rubbing her buttocks, walked in and saluted, "Your Majesty, this servant has already received fifty responsibilities."

Jiang Beiran glanced at her and asked, "Do you smell the fragrance?"

"Yeah..." Kong Qianqian, who was exposed, was suddenly at a loss, and finally had to show a simple smile: "Your Majesty is wise."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the burnt firewood on the ground, and his saliva couldn't help gushing upwards.

Compared with any royal chef, Kong Qianqian felt that the emperor's food was thousands of times better than theirs. When he went to inspect various villages, what Kong Qianqian looked forward to most was that the emperor suddenly became interested and cooked some dishes.

And the taste of those dishes... Kong Qianqian was drooling just thinking about it.

When he came back after picking up the board just now, Kong Qianqian could smell the fireworks in the air, and knew that the emperor must have opened a small stove.

Therefore, at the risk of another slap in the face, Kong Qianqian still knocked on the door of the imperial study.

After all, compared to the food made by the emperor, what is a plate?

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