When the two met the prince, Zhu Biao had just finished a class.
The person who heard the report said that the two of them had something important to do. Zhu Biao did not dare to delay and called over to inquire.
"Your Highness, letter." Zhu Taisan took out the lacquer-sealed letter and handed it over with both hands.
Zhu Biao was stunned, and then he quickly received it. He carefully checked the envelope and the lacquer seal of the letter, took out the same seal and put it on top. It was indeed the one for Xiaqiu Village.
Someone lit a candle nearby. Zhu Biao sealed the paint on it and baked it. He opened the letter and took out a piece of paper, which was the note.
His eyes widened as he stared at the words on the note. It said next year, that is, the fourth year of Hongwu, Shaanxi, Henan, Shanxi and Zhili Changzhou, Linhao, Beiping, Hejian, and Yongping drought.
His hands were shaking. He swallowed and took a deep breath. After more than ten breaths, he stabilized.
Don’t worry, next year, there will be no earthquakes anywhere. Why will there be droughts in so many places next year? They are all areas where wheat is grown.
"Your Highness, there is also this." Zhu Taisi handed over the book and the title book. He was very curious about what was written on the note but did not dare to take a look.
Zhu Biao put the note back into the envelope, held it in his pocket, and then read the question book.
The content in the title book is the purpose of the book, how to raise livestock well, what diseases livestock have, early prevention methods and how to treat diseases.
The county government has already copied a copy and sent it to the capital city. Ningguo government is expected to start sending people to villages and markets to teach students soon.
Zhu Biao put down the question book, read again, and received veterinary treatment.
He remembered Sanhuang plus Baisan, turned over the book, and found a catalog corresponding to the same disease. When he turned to that page, he found that this recipe was indeed there.
"A treasure handed down from ancient times, this book will save countless livestock from dying every year in the Ming Dynasty. With the addition of silage, even if the grass dries up in the winter in the north, the cattle and sheep will not lose fat."
Zhu Biao made some comments, took the things with him, and was about to go find his father. After taking a few steps, he stopped and said, "Is there anything to eat?"
"Back to Your Highness, yes, old duck soup and steamed buns. One hundred portions, delicious," Zhu Taisan said, clicking his lips.
"Okay, give me one share and send the rest to the harem."
Zhu Biao didn't want to give it to his men again. You have already eaten in the village.
Besides, you are usually in the village, so I promise you won’t eat less. Let’s have something else to eat at noon today
Zhu Yuanzhang had not yet gotten off work when Zhu Biao met Queen Ma. The boat was fast today. A special Kuaiyi flag was used.
Other ships that can take the initiative to avoid after seeing it must do so. Those that cannot take the initiative to avoid should try to keep their position and not move, so that the express ship can make a better judgment.
At this time, there were many ships on the river and in the river. After the autumn harvest, the land tax was paid, and before the end of the year, things were transported to Nanjing to sell.
"Biao'er is here, it's hard to study." Queen Ma was happy to see her eldest son.
"Study is not hard, mother. The village sent old duck soup and steamed buns, as well as a medical book on livestock management, and a lacquered letter announcing the drought in many places next year."
Zhu Biao put the title book, medical books, and letters on the table. The old duck soup needed to be heated, and it was served in a casserole, which was sent by the palace.
When the village delivers food, sometimes it also brings utensils. Zhu Yuanzhang is afraid that the village will not have enough, and the village has to go around to buy it, so he simply sends it. The tableware in the palace is good.
Empress Ma ignored the old duck soup and the medical book. She took the letter first, pulled it out and read, "How come there are so many places in just one piece of paper? God doesn't care about it."
She didn't care at all. Without doubting whether what was written on the note was true, Xiaqiu Village dug a well last year when the weather was good and talked about the drought with other villages.
As expected, there was a drought this year, and Chongba went to the suburban altar to perform the Seven Star Steps.
Obviously the master can read the sky, much better than the Qin Tianjian.
"My child doesn't know how to deal with it. There are many types of winter wheat there. There will be a drought next year and the harvest will be poor in spring and summer. Will it be possible to dig a well in time?"
Zhu Biao is distressed. He knows there will be a drought next year. What should he do? Four wells were drilled in Xiaqiu Village, and the villagers were obedient.
If it were people from other places who told them that there was going to be a drought, they wouldn’t believe it. When the drought really happened, it would be too late.
"I'm going to make a stir-fry with cucumbers and eggs. Your father likes radish skin with vinegar. Mix it up."
Empress Ma couldn't think of a good idea at the moment, so she just started I cooked the dishes, which saves trouble today, otherwise I would have to fry two more dishes.
Unless you are really tired, let the people from Guanglu Temple do it. What they cook is not as good as what you cook yourself. Chonghachi likes to eat what he cooks.
When the old duck soup in the casserole is heated up and Zhu Yuanzhang arrives home, Queen Ma helps him change clothes.
"I heard on the way that old duck soup and steamed buns were sent from Xiaqiu Village. Sister, I have something to worry about."
Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile, and suddenly found that his mother-in-law frowned. Look at the eldest son standing there with the same sad look on his face.
After Queen Ma washed his hands for him, she sat down at the table and said, "The man has sent a letter, seal it with lacquer, and here it is."
"What happened?" Zhu Yuanzhang didn't smile either. He took the letter and read it, a note. After reading it, he closed his eyes.
After a while he opened his eyes and said, "Dig the well. The yamen organized manpower to dig the well. Call Su Rinamu, the supervisor of the Qintian Prison. Well, you have finished your meal, don't be afraid."
The Su Rinamu mentioned by Zhu Yuanzhang was from Hui Hui. This year, the Qin Tian Jian before he took the Seven Star Steps called Hui Si Tian Jian.
There were also Hui Hui people in relevant positions in previous dynasties. They were good at astronomy and had Hui Hui calendar.
There was a drought, so going back to Si Tianjian didn’t help at all. As a result, on the thirteenth day after he finished walking, he changed back to Si Tianjian to Qin Tianjian, and the prison was changed to the current one.
As soon as the lid of the casserole was opened, the aroma came out. Zhu Yuanzhang smelled it, "It's more delicious than the aroma from Guanglu Temple. The steamed buns from Xiaqiu Village are whiter than those from the palace." ”
Empress Ma couldn’t help but laugh. In fact, the steamed buns were almost the same, and the flour in the palace was white. Chongba just felt that his village was good.
After everyone finished the meal happily, Surinamu from Qintian Prison was called over.After saluting, His Majesty asked, "Where will there be drought next year?"
Surinamu""
Where can I look here? If you ask whether it will rain tomorrow, can you tell based on experience? You can guess by looking at the clouds and wind, and directly ask if there will be a drought next year. Who knows?
"I don't know," Surinamu told the truth.
"Go back to Qintian Prison and ask other people. If anyone knows, you will be rewarded heavily." Zhu Yuanzhang did not embarrass the other party and asked him to go back and find someone.
Su Rinamu returned to Qintian Prison with a lot of questions and told his subordinates the news. Whoever can see through it will be benefited by His Majesty.
After hearing this, everyone immediately threw it away. We can’t get this reward. We think we are gods. If we have the ability, I can stay here.
In Xiaqiu Village, Zhu Wentian didn’t Such a big worry, he followed the village chief to see off Li Zhixian and others and sent them to the entrance of the village.
Li Zhixian is going back. He will go back to the county seat to pick up the books copied by others, and then remove the twenty-one villages except Xiaqiu Village.
When raising livestock in the village, he had to come to teach simple and common things.
Others can only wait until the villagers’ livestock becomes ill and the symptoms are difficult to detect, or it is difficult to judge, and then go to the county government office to ask someone.
The villagers are basically illiterate. It is difficult for them to memorize the entire book.
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