Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang - Chapter 921

  Chapter 921 She is a bit crazy

  Xinbao looked at it carefully before she felt relieved, and then she quickly asked someone to get a pen and paper, and started to record.

   This time, Sansheng Stone is definitely a big release, and a whole row is painted out.

  Mingpei thirty-five years spring, Beijing area, rainy, warm weather…

  In the thirty-five year spring of Mingpei, in the north of Jinzhou, the rainfall is suitable…

  Mingpei thirty-five years spring, south of Jinju, there was a small hailstorm in May…

  Ming Pei thirty-five years spring…

  In short, this is a summary of the weather in all parts of the world in Dayan this year!

   Don’t underestimate this, what kind of weather, what kind of food is suitable for growing, what kind of food is not suitable for growing, and what you can do, the difference between them is huge!

  Even Emperor Ming Pei was startled, watched her copy, and reminded: “You only need to write half a word, and fill it up slowly.”

  He was afraid that such a miracle would not last.

   Xinbao nodded while copying, Yuan Shenjue quickly re-recorded it for her, and after a while Fang Wuyou brought the map, Xinbao wrote directly on the map.

Sure enough, as she quickly copied, the handwriting was slowly disappearing… Xinbao’s nervous little forehead was sweating, and his little hands almost flew up. When he finally finished writing, he took a breath, put down the pen, and went to the bed. Leaning back, panting nervously.

  Yuan Shenjue has rewritten it and showed it to Xinbao: “See if there is anything wrong?”

  Xinbao fell into Yeye’s arms, glanced at his hand, and hummed: “That’s right.”

  Emperor Ming Pei put his arms around his granddaughter, like patting a baby, patted his hand to comfort him, while looking at his hand, he closed his eyes slightly and thought.

   After a while he asked, “Is Rong’er busy?”

  Yuan Shenjue didn’t need to ask anyone, just turned his head to listen, and smiled slightly: “Well, I’m busy.”

  So after Xinbao went to school in the afternoon, Emperor Ming Pei showed great mercy and went to help his grandson, handling a lot of state affairs neatly, and then showed him this record.

  The grandparent and grandson drew pictures against the records, making various overall plans.

  Yan Shirong pointed at the paper, and said: “Yeah, you said this kind of small disaster, will Sanshengshi still give you a reminder?”

   “No,” Emperor Ming Pei said, “it probably won’t happen, but this kind of catastrophe,” he also nodded, “should give an accurate date.”

  Yan Shirong nodded: “Yes, my grandson thinks so too, the Sansheng Stone will not go backwards.”

  He pondered slightly: “Then don’t be too anxious. Jiangnan has to make arrangements in advance, and other places are not in a hurry. If you can’t give an order, you don’t have to give it. It’s good to hint at most. Otherwise, there will be no such reminder next year, which is not good.”

  Emperor Ming Pei nodded.

  The two of them were almost settled, and Emperor Ming Pei suddenly said: “You should also send someone to take over your grandfather and the others. What are you doing staying in the folk?”

  Yan Shirong’s mind was still on these celestial phenomena, he was taken aback for a moment before he raised his head, Emperor Ming Pei said again: “When your father comes back, I want to move to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.”

  Yan Shirong instantly understood.

  Emperor Ming Pei meant that after solving the important matter of Jurchen, he wanted to give the throne to the prince, so he said to move to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which is why he was asked to pick up his grandfather.

  Yan Shirong said anxiously: “Yeah, no.”

   Now it was Emperor Ming Pei’s turn to be dazed.

   After all, this is a matter of course, and there is a vague understanding: “What?”

  Yan Shirong got closer and said in a low voice: “Yeah, there are some things, ‘it’ may think differently from us, ‘it’ has always been a little silly.”

  Emperor Ming Pei was stunned.

  Yan Shirong means that after the real power is handed over, they will feel that the “identity” of the emperor and the emperor is not very important.

  But the Sansheng stone or space may feel important, in other words, it may be very attached to many things.

  For example, Emperor Ming Pei will be the emperor.

   Otherwise, in fact, when Emperor Ming Pei got rid of the imperial concubine and his gang, the events of the previous life would not have happened again, but at that time, why didn’t Sanshengshi rejoice and broadcast it?

  Why did Jurchen show off joyfully until this time, when Jurchen died? ?

  This shows that it is actually not very humane, it is relatively rigid, and it cares about some “facts”.

  It represents Yan Shihua at that time, Yan Shihua who was alone when the country was ruined and his family was destroyed… Today’s Xinbao has an influence on “it”, but this influence is very slow.

   It’s like Xinbao’s extreme nervousness towards her family. Could it be that she went to see Long Xiangwei for an inspection and reversed it “all of a sudden”?

  Of course not, it is the long-lasting peace, everything you see and think, plus the last little push.

  Maybe other things are the same.

  Although there is only a thin line of possibility, why should they take risks?

  Emperor Ming Pei nodded after a while: “I see.”

The matter of the official Zen position is about to be pushed back. Emperor Ming Pei pondered for a while, and said: “Bring your grandfather over here. Your mother has also made great achievements this time. Now, what are you worried about? .”

  The emperor’s voice was gentle, and Yan Shirong suddenly had a sour nose, and said softly, “Yes.”

The half-grown boy raised his eyes and looked at Yeye with adoring eyes, but his Yeye had already stood up: “Okay, it’s nothing serious, you can just think about it yourself. Xinbao is about to leave school, I have to Hurry over and have a look.”

  Yan Shirong’s little tear fell instantly, and he said calmly, “…Oh.”

  Emperor Ming Pei left in a hurry.

   Sure enough, as soon as he walked in, Xinbao came back, and shouted loudly after entering the door: “Yeah, Xinbao is out of school!”

  Emperor Ming Pei hummed and put down the book.

   While being unloaded from the bookcase by Manager Fang, Xinbao stuck his little head in from the screen, smiled at him with big eyes, and cautiously said to him: “Yeah, Xinbao had an argument with Mr. Li today.”

  Emperor Ming Pei was stunned.

  The main reason is that he was busy this afternoon, otherwise the news would have been reported long ago, no wonder Fang Wuyou looked like he had something to say just now.

  Emperor Ming Pei asked, “What’s wrong?”

  Xinbao said: “Because I learned from Li Cui today.”

  She threw herself into his arms, drank two sips of tea, and then began to recite to him: “Those who are good at buying, must watch the year carefully…”

   Li Wei is the one who promoted the Pingbu method. “Purchase” means buying rice, or buying grain.

  Pingbu method is to collect grain according to the annual harvest, harvest more when it is ripe, and harvest less when it is lower, so as to ensure that the people have enough grain in their hands, and the price will not be low because of too much grain. The country is like a custodian. The grain harvested in good years can be sold in bad years, and the surplus can be taken to make up for the deficiency.

  Emperor Ming Pei had read the entire article, so of course he knew what it meant, so he said, “Xinbao thinks this method is not good?”

   “Yes, Xinbao feels bad.”

Xinbao said: “Mr. Li said that this man named Li Kui divides the harvest into three types: upper, middle and lower. When it is ripe, there are four hundred stones in the harvest. The government takes away three hundred stones and leaves one hundred stones to the people; At medium ripening, harvest three hundred stones, the government takes two hundred stones, and leaves one hundred stones to the people; at low ripening, harvests two hundred stones, the government takes one hundred stones, and leaves one hundred stones to the people…”

She paused: “So, doesn’t this mean that no matter how old you are, no matter how you grow, you always only have one hundred shi in your hand… Mr. Li said, this will make people work hard in the field, and what else can they do their best?” Yes, Xinbao thinks this is very wrong!”

“It’s like Xinbao’s shop, which earns 10,000 taels a month, and the shop next door to Xinbao, which earns 200 taels a month… Then the government took away Xinbao’s 9,900 taels, and only received 100 taels next door. We All of them were left with only one hundred taels… This is not fair, and Xinbao will be so angry that he will never be ‘hardworking’ and never want to work again, even if you tell Xinbao that when you are poor, I will send you some more, and Xinbao will never be happy, because you used Xinbao’s money to send it to Xinbao! And Xinbao’s money was also sent to the next door, and the next door next door!”

“Therefore, Xinbao believes that those who have a large harvest must have more food reserves, not only to be able to eat, but also to buy new clothes and other things… so that everyone will be motivated, will be ‘diligent’, and will be able to ‘do their best’ ‘!”

  (end of this chapter)