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This year's autumn harvest, the situation is not optimistic. The grain is a little short of harvest. After fertilization, the grain per mu of land is only [-] to [-] catties.
This is much lower than when no fertilization was applied.
With such an output, Lu Chensheng really had a headache watching it.
With the experience of the last time, I think this time the voyage will be much smoother, and there will be more things brought back.
The participating families are also full of expectations for this voyage.
Each of them has prepared a lot of goods, and they have already arranged to come, just waiting for the ships to dispatch to bring back those treasures.
Lu Chensheng read it once, and after confirming that there was no problem, he handed over the memorial and asked the guards to convey it directly.
"Although the bank is making a lot of money right now, it still needs to be equipped with more profitable businesses. Tomorrow, on the fifth day of the lunar new year, you will have people buy some coal mines, open some workshops, and sell those coal mines as anthracite. In this way, we can earn some money and let the common people survive this winter."
Lu Chensheng continued to arrange.
In the palace, sometimes there are more expenses, and since he is the emperor, he should get his own small treasury or something.
It would be embarrassing to avoid what to do when the time comes, and the household department can't get the money.
You can't always look at the household department in everything, this is something that Lu Chensheng already understood a long time ago.
Hearing this on the fifth day of the lunar new year, his eyes immediately filled with bright colors.
Regarding the matter of making money, even at this time on the fifth day of the new year, he is still very concerned.
"I know it on the fifth day of the lunar new year, and I will do it tomorrow!"
Lu Chensheng nodded, originally thinking that there would be no rush for some time, but he didn't expect this winter to come so fast.
The method of anthracite is quite simple, and most people can afford it. I believe this winter will be much easier.
The snow gradually stopped, and the rare cloud gradually dissipated, and it was already dusk.
In the yard, a plum blossom tree stands tall and straight under the corner of the wall. Several plum blossoms are blooming proudly. With the pure white snow as the background, the plum blossoms are even more beautiful.
"Who planted these plum blossoms? They are very beautiful."
Lu Chensheng took a careful look, and then couldn't help but nodded again and again. Besides, plum blossoms are also one of the four gentlemen, and Ling Han opened them alone, which is really interesting.
"When the yard was built, the craftsmen planted it."
Qiong Yue thought for a while, and then said something.
When the imperial palace was built, all the trees and flowers were planted here, all of them were exquisite, and they were all arranged.
Lu Chensheng nodded, the plum blossoms planted in this corner are indeed quite artistic.
"All the fragrances shake off Du Xuanyan, occupying all the charm to Xiaoyuan."
The three daughters of Linyu twitched their eyebrows slightly, and looked at her husband, did he compose a poem?
But it's been a long time since I saw my husband writing a poem!
At this moment in the fifth day of the lunar new year, I also looked closely at it. It is extremely difficult to see the son writing poems!
It's rare to see my husband composing a poem today!
"The shadows are sloping and the water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats at dusk."
Lu Chensheng recited softly.
After hearing the second half, the eyes of all the girls lit up immediately, and the fragrance floated in the moon and dusk, and the husband's poetry remained the same as before!
"Young Master, write it down! Study ink for Young Master on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year!"
At this moment on the fifth day of the lunar new year, he quickly brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and said to Lu Chensheng.
Another poem, she wants to collect all the poems written by the young master!
That collection of poems can't be incomplete!
Seeing this, Lin Yu felt a little envious.
Lu Chensheng smiled, took the brush and wrote this poem on it.
After the ink dried up on the fifth day of the lunar new year, I happily put it away.
After a stick of incense, the poem spread like wildfire and spread directly outside the palace.
Du Rufang looked at the poem in front of him. Now he has lost his arrogance. Seeing the poem now, there is a bit of embarrassment on his face.
"I haven't seen you for several years, but the poems written by the Holy Majesty are still missing. I haven't seen the poems written by the Holy Majesty for a long time, and now another masterpiece is published. It's really a blessing!"
After all, he shook his head and read it several times, as if feeling unsatisfied, he said.
"Dark Fragrance Floating Moon Dusk, Dark Fragrance Floating Moon Dusk, really good words, good words!"
The plum blossoms are depicted in the poems, and the writing is even more profound.
The holy majesty has always written poems with extraordinary artistic conception, and it is still the same now!
Du Rufang was filled with emotion, and was even more delighted when he saw the poem.
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"My lord, you used to have quite a reputation for poetry, and if you think about it, it's not too bad."
When the servants heard the words, they immediately flattered her.
Du Rufang smiled when he heard the words, "How can the name of poetic talent be compared with the Holy Majesty? As early as before the Holy Majesty had established such a great cause, he had already competed with the Holy Majesty in poetry, but compared with the Holy Majesty, it is inferior after all. many."
Du Rufang's eyes were in a trance for a while, thinking of the competition in the Star Picking Tower in the past.
At that time, he was also high-spirited. Although he knew the name of the poet, he thought he could compare with it.
After that one time, he knew that he lost outright, and the loss in the competition with the adults was really too miserable.
When the servants at the side heard the words, they didn't dare to say any more.
Lu Chensheng's poems in the palace spread throughout the entire city of Xinghan in just a few moments.
Those who were singing in the small building, or those who were drinking, or those who were hugging famous actors here, all got the poem afterwards.
Spread out the poems for a look, and then the eyes lit up.
"The Holy Majesty hasn't written a poem for a long time, but now it's such a good work, the fragrance is floating and the moon is dusk, it's really a good poem, a good poem!"
"I regretted it for a long time before. The Holy One has a lot of opportunities, but he doesn't have much time to write poems. I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see the masterpieces of the Holy One. It's really rare!"
At this moment, everyone spoke one after another, and their words were full of joy.
The famous actors and others on the side also held poems and chatted with each other.
Seeing this poem, his eyes were filled with admiration, which later turned into regret.
"It's a pity, the Holy Majesty is always in the palace now, but few people leave the palace, even if they do, they won't come to such a place."
"Isn't it? If you knew that the Holy One was so famous in the past, you could also invite him to do it. Maybe something will happen, but now it's different."
The famous actors on the side all sighed, but they also felt that this matter was really a pity.
"It would be great if the holy sage went out of the palace and came here one day."
The other spoke with a bit of fantasy, his eyes couldn't stop looking at the poem in his hand.
The rest of the sisters at the side immediately laughed when they heard the words.
"It's a good idea. How can the Holy Majesty be able to leave the palace in a subdued manner now? What's more, even if he comes out, you know that it is the Holy Majesty?"
As he spoke, he shook his head again and again.
The distance between the Holy Majesty and them is really too far away, it is basically impossible to see the Holy Majesty.
In the past, those famous actresses in Jiang Guohuang's capital in the former dynasty were really lucky, but they met the saint many times.
Like them, I am afraid that they will never have a chance in this life.
A poem, directly spread throughout the entire city of Star Seoul.
While many talented scholars like it, they also feel a little distressed in their hearts.
There are such poetic talents in the Holy Spirit, what should they do if they meet the Holy Spirit and ask to write lyrics and poems after they are elected?
Writing poems in front of the saint, isn't that playing tricks at the door of the class?
Thinking of this, many talented scholars are secretly distressed in their hearts, and feel that they are not as good as the Holy One.
However, Lu Chensheng did not expect that when his poems came out, Xinghan city would be so lively at night.
But the next day, Gu Zhi conveniently talked to him about what happened last night.
"Oh, everyone in Xinghan city already knows this poem?"
Lu Chensheng raised his head and glanced at Gu Zhifang.
Gu Zhifang nodded, and said with certainty, "That's true."
"If you know it, you know it, it's not a big deal."
"But my lord, you wrote the poem last night not long ago, and it has spread throughout the entire city of Star Seoul in just a short time."
What Gu Zhifang wanted to say was obviously not about this matter, what he wanted to say was that someone inside the palace tipped off to the outside.
Regarding this matter, Gu Zhifang wanted to investigate and correct this person.
Lu Chensheng flipped through the memorials, "No need, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and the people under him will have no choice but to pass some news, just to make a little money, let them go."
Lu Chensheng didn't think about investigating this matter.
To him, it was just some people who collected some money to help with something.
It may be that there are difficulties in the family, a little money just happened to be short, or other reasons.
But as long as it's not too much, plus it doesn't reveal any secrets, there's nothing wrong with letting them go.
Those people bought some people in the palace, and sometimes they just got some news in advance when they were afraid of his thunderous wrath, and then they thought about how to deal with it.
Seeing that the Holy Majesty didn't intend to pursue it, Gu Zhifang stopped asking.
"Let the people of Jinyiwei and those who don't talk about Weiwei, when they meet those who get a little money, just hit a few words casually, and there is no need to arrest them."
Lu Chensheng thought for a while, and said another word.
"As far as I know, it seems that some of the people in Jinyiwei have started to accept some small money from officials?"
Although everyone was an elite during the selection process, they could all pass the test and be selected.
But after a long time, coupled with the temptation of money, there are indeed not many people who can resist it.
When Gu Zhifang heard the words, he was drenched in cold sweat, "Yes, my subordinate."
"Don't get too excited, just take a little bit, don't go too far."
Lu Chensheng said in a calm tone, where are there so many honest people, as long as they are not too much, just follow them.
Moreover, as long as the target is not aimed at the common people, it can be considered tolerable.
"Yes!"
Gu Zhifang also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
He knew that this was also the Holy Majesty beating him.
How could he not know what his subordinates were doing?
But the people under his command had a lot of relationship with him, so naturally they turned a blind eye when they softened their hearts.
It's also Xin De that the Holy Majesty didn't care about it, which allowed Gu Zhifang to escape from this catastrophe.
However, when I look back, I still have to beat my own subordinates. Sometimes some money can be held, but it will become more, and we must not make them become like this.
A timely tap can also make them wake up as soon as possible.
Those enemy countries on the border actually withdrew their troops.
Lu Chensheng flipped through the playbook, and suddenly saw such a playbook.
The above said that the army that had been dispatched to the frontier, ready to harass at any time, suddenly began to retreat one by one.
It seemed that they didn't want to fight anymore, so they retreated. The guards on the frontier were relieved by this news, and immediately wrote a memorial and submitted it.
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