As time flowed, the war situation on the northeastern border continued to spread back to the capital, and many people fleeing in panic one after another.

The rent in the capital has increased a lot, and many people are still rushing to the capital.

The Emperor looked out of the street in the carriage. Some small vendors in the streets of Beijing were gone, and the most were carriages entering Beijing, "Ha."

Zhou Shuren, "There are many spies inciting the people in the Northeast recently, which has caused a chain reaction."

The Supreme Emperor turned his head, "This is the incompetence of his parents."

Zhou Shuren thought how powerful the parents’ officials should be to be able to keep panic? Even modern information is developed, let alone the information inconvenience in ancient times. "The parents’ officials in the Northeast states have also tried their best."

The Zhou family also has tribe members who are officials in the Northeast, and He Shu and Wu Ning are also in the Northeast. Don’t let the emperor beat them all to death.

The Supreme Emperor was silent for a moment, "You are right. The tribes have planned this war for a long time."

Zhou Shuren did not continue this topic. Some words were enough to say once. If you say too much, it would be unbeautiful. He sighed in his heart. No wonder they like to be close ministers of the emperor. Proposals can indeed affect some of the emperor's ideas.

The Supreme Emperor suddenly asked, "Can anyone from the Zhou clan enter Beijing?"

Zhou Shuren, "I haven't even returned to Beijing, and the Zhou clan can still hold on."

The Supreme Emperor was surprised, "Do you have a worry about your granddaughter, but you didn't ask her to return to Beijing?"

Zhou Shuren replied, "My daughter is afraid of writing a letter back, so the child comes back after writing an expedited letter. The girl is afraid that she will leave and causes chain panic. You also know that the Zhou clan has a high status in Pingzhou because of the ministers."

The Supreme Emperor knew that Zhou Shuren would not reveal the emperor’s plan, so he was curious. Now that he heard this, “Your granddaughter is good.”

The Zhou clan did not move in Pingzhou, so Pingzhou was relatively stable.

Zhou Shuren smiled, "If this girl is a boy, she is better than his father."

In fact, he wanted to say that he was more than his grandson Jiang Duqiang, but unfortunately he couldn't. His grandson had to go on a career. If he was compared by his sister, the emperor would have a bad impression of his grandson.

The Supreme Emperor had no impression of Zhou Shuren's eldest son-in-law at first, just a person who was content and always enjoyed it. Later, Jiang Sheng gradually became a master. He didn't pay much attention to it, but he also sighed a few words. Only with his rare mind and nature could draw a spiritual painting, and then it disappeared.

The Supreme Emperor smiled, "Your eldest son-in-law is also good. Only a father with a good heart can raise a kind-hearted child."

Zhou Shuren smiled and the Emperor asked, and naturally he would not miss the opportunity to speak for his granddaughter. This is what his granddaughter deserves. His granddaughter is good to Mu Fan. Although the Jiang family can take the imperial examination, the emperor will look at the past, and Jiang Ming's affairs will still affect Mu Fan.

Zhangzhou, Yushuang looked at the field, "These rains are life-saving rains."

Liu Feng hugged his moving son tightly, "Yes, if there were no these heavy rains, the food would be reduced by at least half this year."

The food is cut by half, and the people pay taxes, and the food rations for this year are basically gone. Many people will starve to death. They are originally poor counties and will only become even more poor.

Yushuang frowned, "I don't know what's going on in the war in the Northeast."

Liu Feng looked at the working people in the fields, and war required food and supplies, and this year's tax revenue may not be reduced. "No news comes, it's good news."

Yushuang nodded, "There are the medicine fields in each village in front of her."

Liu Feng looked a little smiling on his face, "Yes."

He searched many books and hired medicinal farmers to confirm that the land could be planted with medicinal materials. He bought the seeds of medicinal materials out of his own pocket.

The medicinal fields in each village are only two acres, and the county government comes out to find someone to open up the land so that the people's fields will not be occupied.

This was the method he thought of. He didn't expect that the medicinal materials would grow really well. He lacked medicinal materials this year. Although he didn't grow many of them, he could estimate how much he earned.

Yushuang stood by the medicinal field, and the medicinal materials in the field looked good.

Liu Feng said: "If this year is successful, each household can open two acres of medicinal materials every year, so that it will not occupy the fields for growing grains."

Yushuang smiled, "Your hard work will be rewarded."

Liu Feng, "I just hope that all the people under my jurisdiction can have a full meal."

“Yes.”

In the capital, Zhou Shuren followed the Supreme Emperor to the greenhouse, looking at the greenhouses, standing still and not leaving.

The Supreme Emperor turned around and said, "Let's go, what are you looking at?"

Zhou Shuren pointed to the greenhouse and said, "I am looking at the money."

His mind was full of money spent on all kinds of money these days. He regretted it very much. If he had known, he would not have approved so much money for the Supreme Emperor.

The Supreme Emperor pulled his beard, and he didn't expect the flood this year to be so serious. "Can you still look at it?"

Zhou Shuren gritted his teeth and said, "Look, why don't you?"

This is all made of silver, he must take a look.

The Supreme Emperor arrived in a greenhouse where many old farmers were carefully serving the wheat, "This is a selection of wheat that has been produced from good varieties."

At that time, he spent a lot of manpower to choose the seeds of the same size and planted them together. He also sought to take care of experienced farmers. His recent growth was good, so he wanted to show off.

Zhou Shuren stood among the ridges of the field and wanted to say something that he didn't understand farming. In his eyes, the wheat seedlings grew very well, and then they disappeared. I really couldn't see any specific differences between the few fields.

The Supreme Emperor said flauntingly: "How about it, I just say the value of the silver flower."

Zhou Shuren, "This is just a good seed for the primary election. I don't know what the seeds of the next generation are like!"

The Supreme Emperor, "I know, so I don't have to worry, take the big things about food slowly."

"The weather this year is abnormal, with large-scale grain production cuts, and people's lives are not going well."

So don't take it slowly, he always feels that there are signs of the Little Ice Age.

The Supreme Emperor regretted bringing Zhou Shuren here. Not only did he show off his strength, but he was under even greater pressure.

Zhou family, Changli said: "Mom, the grain merchant who buys our farm every year asks my son if he can sell some of their food this fall."

"You've told them not to sell food this year?"

Chang Li nodded, "Well, now we all know that grain production is reduced in various places, and we have encountered wars again, so grain merchants are afraid that they will not be able to receive the grain."

The Zhou family sells a lot of grain every year, and the farms in each house are produced by the farms, and the farms in their parents' hands. In addition, the Zhou family will not bully merchants as inferior products, nor will they add sand and gravel to the grain. Grain merchants do not want to lose this business.

Zhulan has always adhered to being a person and staying at the front line and wanted to see him in the future. After thinking about it, she said, "Then sell 20% of the food and save the remaining food. Thank you for your hard work. You have been in charge of these years."

Chang Li smiled silly, "Son is not working hard."

He likes to be busy very much, which will make him feel that he is not bad. Although he cannot be an official like his younger brothers, he can manage his family well. In recent years, the food in each house has been handed over to him. This is also a trust in him and a good feeling of being trusted.
Chapter completed!