551:With your blow, we have given up struggling 1
It's quiet at night.
Xuan Zhengsi.
The cold wind howled outside.
There was a charcoal fire burning in the room, but the three Mings and the other young Taoist priests still wore thick cotton clothes.
The young Taoist priests have been practicing Taoism for many years, but few of them can draw the teleportation talisman.
San Ming was able to draw a few pictures, but before they could draw a few pictures, they were exhausted and sweating profusely and panting.
Nan Li was quite helpless, "You three have been practicing for decades, how come you can't even compare to a young man?"
Because He Qinian was off and on, he had already drawn ten pictures in this hour.
The three men looked at each other.
Ming Chong then said: "Princess, you are less than seventeen and you can draw the teleportation talisman. We may not be able to reach this level in our lifetime. With your blow, we have given up the struggle."
Ming Qin said: "It doesn't mean giving up, but having self-awareness."
Mingfeng nodded: "Yes, after all, everyone's talents are different. Mr. He's talisman skills are good, but we also have Cang'an here!"
This guy from Cang'an is really good. He practices Taoism diligently and never fails in his homework.
Although he painted a few fewer pictures than He Qinian, he still has a promising future.
Nan Li went over and looked at the talisman drawn by Cang'an.
Cang'an was very nervous. Although he was tired, he straightened his back.
Cang'an worked hard, and the teleportation talisman he drew contained a lot of skill, so the distance he could teleport was not short.
but……
She saw Cang'an's stubbornness and asked him to have a good rest alone, but he was afraid he wouldn't.
So Nan Li said: "Then let's take a rest."
She originally wanted to paint for a while, but Ye Siheng and Xuanyuan Che both came at this time.
Ye Siheng was not afraid of the cold, but he still wore a cloak to protect himself from the snow.
Xuanyuan Che, on the other hand, was wearing a large cloak and thick clothes. He was still shivering from the cold and his face was purple.
There is no way, Xinjiang is like spring all year round. He has been in Mu for many years and has not gotten used to the climate here.
After he entered the house, he squatted in front of the charcoal stove and stretched out his stiff hands to bake.
What a hell.
It's extremely cold today.
The Lantern Festival has obviously passed, and the snow should be lighter. In a few days, spring will begin.
Looking at it now, I don’t know when the snow will fall.
Yesi Heng's face was not as solemn as before, and when he saw Nan Li, the corners of his mouth even curved.
Nan Li was a little surprised: "You just went to Jiangguo in the afternoon, why did you come back so soon? Is everything settled?"
Yesi Heng nodded, "With your order, the chief minister of Xinjiang will naturally comply with it. He also said that the grain warehouse of Xinjiang has been stored for nearly ten years, and you can have as much as you want."
Nan Li immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
In the face of natural disasters, gold, silver and jewelry are sometimes the least useful, but food is the most important.
Thanks to the second brother's previous harvesting of grain, Kyoto's current grain reserves are sufficient, and the price of rice is still normal.
However, the situation is different in other places. The country of Mu does not have much grain reserves, and there is simply not enough to distribute it throughout the country to feed the people.
Some unscrupulous merchants took the opportunity to drive up prices, making it impossible for people to afford food.
But things are different in Xinjiang, because the four seasons are like spring and the food production is abundant.
I originally thought that the Xinjiang granary would only have two or three years of grain storage, but I didn’t expect that it would actually have ten years of grain storage!
Xuanyuan Che added another sentence: "The Lord of the country is not the ten years of food for the people of the country, but the ten years of food for the people of the whole world."
"So many?" Nan Li was even more surprised.
Xuan Zhengsi's Taoist priests also gasped and widened their eyes.
Ten years of food for the people all over the world...
How much does this have to be!
Yesi Heng lifted up his robe and sat down, nodding slightly, "I heard that someone raised a kind of Gu insect that can double the food production. In just two or three years, so much food was saved."
"The relationship between Xinjiang and Mu was tense before, so Xianjiang never thought of going to Mu to sell grain."
"Oh, by the way, the chief minister of Xinjiang forced me to convey a message to you."
Nan Li blinked, "What are you talking about?"
"The king is indeed the lucky star of our country. As soon as you ascended the throne, you solved the problem of food storage for the country. Long live the king!" Yesi Heng repeated the tone of the chief minister.
The corner of Nan Li's mouth twitched slightly, "Can this also be a reason to praise me?"
The chill on Xuanyuan Che's body subsided slightly.
He turned around and said respectfully: "Yes, because there is too much old grain in Xinjiang and the people in Xinjiang cannot sell it and are not willing to throw it away, the officials are having a headache. The chief minister also said that the king will give
The price is too high. According to the prices in Xinjiang, one stone of rice only costs two hundred coins."
"Two hundred coins?! One stone of rice!?" Ming Chong, who was in charge of money and food, immediately had blue eyes in his eyes, "How to buy it?! Where to buy it!? Should I go directly to Xinjiang to carry it back?"
Mingfeng held him down and said, "Senior brother, please calm down. Xinjiang sells two hundred coins, but now the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, it's hard to say whether it can be transported here. Even if it can be transported here, with such heavy snow, the manpower and material resources required are unimaginable.
, so when this stone of rice arrives in Kyoto, I don’t know how much silver it will cost.”
After listening, Ming Chong calmed down.
That's right.
Shipping goods is expensive.
Ming Qin muttered: "It's useless to go to Xinjiang to buy grain. It will be summer by the time the grain arrives."
Why did the Ninth Prince and Ninth Princess act stupid this time?
Distant water cannot save nearby fire.
But Cang'an was the only one in the room who looked at the teleportation talisman on the table and suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said: "Ninth Princess, are you planning to use the talisman to transport food?!"
Nan Li looked at him and smiled: "You have a very bright mind."
Cang'an scratched his head in embarrassment.
The three Mings also felt that their faces were bright, and they looked at He Qinian specifically before asking how to implement the plan.
Nan Li held a teleportation talisman between his fingers and said: "First send two people to Xinjiang to get food. Yezhou is the central hub of Mu State. The food delivery people are waiting here to distribute the food. Then use the talisman to deliver the food to various places."
Prefectures and counties.”
Xuanyuan Che was puzzled: "Master, it's not enough for two people to get food, right?"
Nan Li continued: "As long as there is a hidden treasure talisman, no matter how much rice grains you have, you can carry them away. This will also make it easier for the grain delivery team to deliver grains."
With that said, she demonstrated.
Xuanyuan Che watched the objects being put into the sack, and after being affixed with the talisman and seal, they became smaller and lighter and could be carried around. In an instant, the admiration in his eyes poured out.
"Long live the king!"
Nan Li knew that he was going to kneel again, so he quickly said: "Don't kneel, you go choose the person who delivers the food, don't delay here."
Xuanyuan Che's body was a little stiff.
Because he had just warmed up.
But for the sake of the king, he can fight!
He gritted his teeth and rushed out of the house without hesitation.
Nan Li grabbed him, stuffed a talisman into his lapel, and said, "Keep it."
Before Xuanyuan Che asked what kind of talisman it was, he felt a warm current in his chest and spread throughout his body.
The cold storm and snow outside are not so scary anymore.
His eyes turned red, "The Lord..."
Chapter completed!