Chapter 633: The Farmer’s Secret Past

At this time, Zhao Lang was already galloping all the way outside the city, heading towards Heming Academy.

Now every family has started teaching at Heming Academy, and the same goes for farmers.

What farmers cultivate is not just farmers, but agricultural students who understand technology and know how to study.

The difference here still needs to be clearly distinguished.

Otherwise, people will ask questions about why farming is a joke.

Of course, students from farm families also have to go to the fields to practice.

So when Zhao Lang rushed to Heming Academy and wanted to find Mr. Tian, ​​he went to the field behind the academy.

Zhao Lang got off his horse and walked towards Mr. Tian who was giving a lecture to a group of students on the ridge of the field.

As I got closer, I heard Mr. Tian’s voice,

"You have to record the changes in the leaves of these potato seedlings, and then compare the maturity of the potatoes."

"In this way, we can roughly judge how the potatoes are growing through the seedling leaves."

Zhao Lang arrived at Mr. Tian's side at this time and did not rush him, but just stayed aside and listened.

But when the students around him saw Zhao Lang, they were a little curious and excited.

Naturally, they knew Zhao Lang and had heard about Zhao Lang countless times in the academy.

Now that the other party is around, of course he will be a little excited.

Mr. Tian also saw Zhao Lang, but he continued,

"Also, the fertility of the land is also extremely important for the growth of potatoes."

"We also need to record the final yield of potatoes in different fields."

"From this we can know the most suitable growing range for potatoes."

Mr. Tian said a few more words, but just looking at the eyes of the students who couldn't stop looking at Zhao Lang, he knew that no one was listening to his lectures.

He couldn't help but smile and shake his head, and then said,

"Okay, you first go and see how the potatoes in the fields are doing as I just said."

Hearing this, the students immediately responded with laughter, and then saluted Zhao Lang,

"Meet the leader."

Zhao Lang greeted them with a smile for a while, and then the students dispersed into the fields.

While working, he still secretly looked at Zhao Lang.

At this time, Mr. Tian sat directly on the ridge of the field and said angrily,

"Chief, when you come here, no one is listening to the old man's lectures."

Zhao Lang also sat directly on the field ridge with Mr. Tian, ​​and then replied with a smile,

"Doesn't this just mean that your vision was good back then?"

Hearing this, Mr. Tian couldn't help but smile, even though it was Ji Wushuang who gave Zhao Lang the leader's jade pendant.

But he also saw Zhao Lang's potential and worked hard to help Zhao Lang truly take over the farm.

Nowadays, the entire farm family can be said to be prosperous, although some decay problems have also arisen.

But after all, the flaws did not hide the flaws, and he was still very happy.

Feeling slightly complacent, Mr. Tian quickly asked,

"Chief, you just returned to Xianyang, how come you have time to come to the academy?"

As the prince and in charge of the country, Zhao Lang should be very busy these days.

Zhao Lang didn't mince words. Mr. Tian was right. He had many things to do now, and they were complicated and messy. Time was indeed precious.

He directly took out the box containing the seeds and said,

"Mr. Tian, ​​these are the seeds we brought back from the caravan on the grassland. I want to give them to you to see what they are."

Looking at the seeds in front of him, Mr. Tian was not too excited, but said calmly,

"good."

Then he put it away.

This made Zhao Lang stunned for a moment. The other party didn't act like he had seen these seeds for the first time. He couldn't help but ask,

"Mr. Tian, ​​have you seen these seeds? I came from the outer regions of the west."

Mr. Tian smiled and nodded,

"It's not these. I'm looking at people from the outer regions in the northeast."

"Unfortunately, most of them are weeds and the like, and only a few are usable."

But Zhao Lang was even more confused.

"When did you have a channel to go to the Northeast Outer Territory?"

Mr. Tian has been staying at Zhuangzi and the academy, and the farmer has no way to go to other areas in the near future.

Upon hearing the question, Mr. Tian first smiled, then sighed. He did not answer directly, but said,

"Chief, do you remember where these potatoes came from?"

Zhao Lang returned,

"I found it at Xiaoqi's house."

Of course he will never forget that he was almost crippled by Xiao Bailian.

Mr. Tian nodded and said,

"In fact, potatoes also come from outside the country, and the previous decline of farmers is also related to this."

Zhao Lang's face slowly became serious. He found Tudou because of the system's instructions.

But they don't know the secret behind it.

Mr. Tian continued at this time,

"Years ago, after the Qin Dynasty unified the world, at the beginning, the world was not peaceful."

"The First Emperor's various conquests were unbearable for the people."

"The leader of the peasant family at that time gathered all the elites of the peasant family to explore new places around, hoping to find a piece of paradise."

Zhao Lang's face turned slightly red upon hearing this. What his father did did indeed made many people complain.

Not everyone can have such a long-term vision and see the benefits of these things.

In other words, not everyone can enjoy these benefits.

Who wants to be the bottom foundation?

But who do you think is right and who is wrong?

Mr. Tian continued,

"It's just that most of the people sent around failed. Only the farmers who went to the northeast brought back good news."

"As long as you go further north than the Huns and Hu people, there will be a vast land there!"

"It's just that it's not without its drawbacks. The winters are long and cold."

"But the expert farmer went very far north! Then he discovered an extremely long natural bridge on the sea!"

"There is a land border on the other side of the bridge!"

When he said this, Mr. Tian couldn't help but get a little excited.

But Zhao Lang also realized something,

Mr. Tian continued,

"After receiving the news, the leader of the farmers at that time took almost all the elite farmers, more than a thousand people, and set off to leave."

"I vow to find a paradise for farmers without war or labor."

"But this will last for several years!"

"No one knows what happened in the middle, but when I finally came back."

"Only a few farmers came back with potatoes and some seeds."

"Moreover, the few farmers who came back died just after sending out the signal, without even seeing the farmers' faces."

"Later, you met one of them, found Tudou, and met Wushuang."

"The seeds I'm talking about are those left by other farmers."

“Since then, the farm has declined to this point.”

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was stunned.

If he guessed correctly, the farmer had found the Bering Strait in his previous life!

On the other side of the strait, that is the America of my previous life!

At this moment, he didn't know what to say except for a loud beep. Tian Lao looked at Zhao Lang's stunned look and said with a smile,

"Fortunately, I met you, the leader, that day. Otherwise, I might not be able to keep these potato seeds."

"But by the way, chief, how do you know this guy?"

After hearing the question, Zhao Lang came back to his senses, blinked, and replied dryly,

"I said I guessed, do you believe it?"

Seeing that Zhao Lang refused to tell the truth, Mr. Tian didn't force it. As a leader, naturally he had to keep some secrets.

At this time, Zhao Lang felt a little hard to calm down and couldn't help but ask,

"Mr. Tian, ​​tell me, is it possible that there are still farmers alive in that area?"

Mr. Tian shook his head and said with some emotion,

"I don't know, but there were more than a thousand elite farmers back then, and they couldn't all be lost on the road."

Zhao Lang also thought about it in his mind. Speaking of which, the aboriginal people in that area in his previous life looked similar to the Chinese.

Is it possible to say that that area has really been the boundary of China since ancient times?

That’s a great place for farming!

It is better to leave it to the Chinese.

Of course, that place is still too far away now.

It's just a pity that the farmers didn't leave more information.

He has no plans to explore the world in the short term, so he will just let it go.

After withdrawing his mind, Zhao Lang found that Mr. Tian was still a little immersed in sadness, which was not good for the old man.

So he deliberately changed the subject and said,

"Mr. Tian, ​​the potato has opened now, which is the greatest good thing."

"At that time, we will plant potatoes all over the world, and no farmer in the world will go hungry!"

"I think this is also the wish of the previous leader."

Hearing this, Mr. Tian nodded with emotion, but he smiled and said,

"Chief, we can't just win potatoes in this world."

"Otherwise, if there is any disease in the potatoes or the harvest fails, it will be a great disaster to the world."

"This is why the sages found grain."

"Nothing in the world should be too extreme. This is the truth."

Zhao Lang blinked, okay, he just thought the potato yield was high, but he didn't expect to be shown off by Mr. Tian.

Still need to read more.

But these seeds of mine were given by the system after all, so there should be no problems.

Not to say that all of them are good things, but at least there are one or two.

So he said,

"Mr. Tian, ​​if you pay more attention to these seeds, they should be different."

Mr. Tian agreed,

"Don't worry, leader, these seeds will naturally not be neglected."

Zhao Lang nodded immediately, stood up, saluted, and rushed back towards the school.

After finally coming back, he naturally wanted to visit other elderly people.

It's just that a few old people seem to be very busy, and each of them is sorting out the knowledge of their own school.

Paper and printing technology have been completely opened to them, and everyone wants to print more classics of this school.

Prepare for future sources of thought.

Bai Lao didn't even cook the big cauldron.

It seems that everyone knows that the next school battle is just around the corner.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang had no intention of stopping it.

In his plan, no matter which company it is, it is impossible for one company to dominate.

It is a good thing that each school of thought brings out the bottom-of-the-box stuff and forms a healthy competition.

So he even encouraged each elderly person privately, and promised that in the future, when there are more students, he will allow students to apply freely!

As long as the school is strong, it will become the largest school in the world!

I looked at some old people, yelling and trying to take out everything from the bottom of the box.

Zhao Lang felt very relieved.

This is right.

These are all treasures of China, and of course they must be passed down one by one.

After doing this, walking in the school and feeling the relaxed and lively atmosphere of the school, Zhao Lang felt relieved.

This is the future of Da Qin!

Taking a slow breath, the chaotic thoughts of the past two days were sorted out a lot.

There are only two things he has to do now: restore Da Qin's vitality and prepare for future expansion.

Next, defend the Huns well and kill them if you have the chance!

After making up his mind, Zhao Lang took a look at the sky and prepared to leave. He had to rush back to Xianyang.

I don’t know if it’s too late to see Mei.

As soon as Zhao Lang left the school, there was a burst of scolding from beside him.

"Zhao Lang!"

Zhao Lang turned his head in confusion. Not many people dared to call him by his name now.

When he saw clearly who was coming, he understood in his heart and said calmly,

"Mr. Chun, didn't you go to Northern Xinjiang?"

The person who came was none other than Fusu's teacher, Chunyu Yue.

He thought that the other party had been relegated to the border with Fusu last time.

Chunyu Yue looked at Zhao Lang seriously at this time and said,

"Zhao Lang! You took the opportunity last time to rebuke Fusu and Gao to the border. It was really unkind and unjust!"

Zhao Lang blinked. It was obvious that the other party wanted to cause trouble, but he was killed instead.

Now you are jumping out to accuse him?

Looking at Chun Yuyue who was already bewildered, he didn't want to explain to him.

These rotten scholars might even stick their heads out and chop them off.

The other party also said that he stretched too slowly.

For these people, don't try to reason with the other person.

So he directly asked the slave beside him,

"What is the crime of falsely accusing the prince?"

The slave was stunned for a moment, but fortunately Zhao Gao actually taught him this, and quickly replied,

"His Royal Highness, according to the laws of the Qin Dynasty, this is a capital crime!"

After saying that, he looked at Chun Yuyue with a ferocious smile. He only waited for Zhao Lang to give the order before dragging the opponent aside to kill him!

This is a school.

Chunyu Yue stared and said,

"Zhao Lang! How dare you! I am Doctor Qin personally chosen by the First Emperor!"

Of course Zhao Lang knew that if the other party didn't have this identity, his father would have killed him long ago.

Because the opponent was the first Confucian scholar to join the Qin Dynasty, he was like a sign, and he would not be killed easily.

So he said calmly,

"Of course I can't kill my father's people, but the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped."

"Fusu committed a crime, and you are also responsible. Please ask your husband to go to Northern Xinjiang and teach them again!"

"Slave, take me prisoner and exile you to Northern Xinjiang. You will not be allowed to return to Xianyang for the rest of your life!"

As soon as the slave waved his hand, the guards around him stepped forward and took the person under custody!

At this moment, three teenagers came out and shouted anxiously,

"teacher!"

I want to stop them, but how can they be my opponents?

Seeing the three people, Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows, because they were the children of Moton, the three brothers Li, Yi, and Lian. He stepped forward and pulled them apart.

"Li Yilian, do you still remember me?"

When the three teenagers saw Zhao Lang, their eyes lit up and they quickly said,

"Uncle! Please help us save the teacher!"

Zhao Lang showed a warm smile and said,

"Your teacher is fine. He is just sick and needs to go north to recuperate. I am helping him."

The three teenagers were suddenly confused. Their teacher didn't seem to be sick.

But the uncle in front of him didn't look like he was lying to them.

Zhao Lang could only nod his head in confusion, and Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"If you are worried, I will take you to see him later, okay?"

"Also, your people are suffering now. Are you willing to help them?"

The three young men immediately nodded and said,

"Okay! Let's all listen to uncle!"

Hearing this, the smile on Zhao Lang's face suddenly became brighter.

After seeing this scene, Tian Yi on the side turned his face away with a bit of unbearability.

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