Chapter 2370 Hu Yichen Went to This Year

After the rain, the temperature in Henan Prefecture rises and the sun rises.

There are endless boats coming and going under the Yellow River Bridge, but there are no fishermen fishing.

Fishermen can wait more than a month before they can cast their nets, which is the end of the fifth lunar month.

Only care about these two areas, and don’t care about other places.

By this time, the fishermen actually had no time to fish.

Fishermen have land they want to farm, or they help others farm it.

Indica rice is being sown in the fields on the banks of the Yellow River. The seedlings are grown first, and then transplanted when the seedlings grow taller and the temperature is high.

In mid-to-late April, Henan Prefecture starts planting rice seedlings, and it will take another half a month to continue north.

In previous years, wind selection was used, and a platform was built. When there was wind, the seeds were moved up and thrown down. The good seeds fell first, and the bad ones were blown away.

In this way, the selected ones need to be selected again. The more times, the greater the probability of good seeds.

The price of salt is cheap this year. According to the requirements in the newspaper, the people who farm the land come to the ponds that have been repaired everywhere.

It's made of cement, like a small swimming pool.

First put a fine-mesh net in, press it with a heavy object, and mix the salt water according to the density of the rice.

This new indica rice needs one hundred catties of water and twenty catties of salt respectively, while the japonica rice requires twenty-two to twenty-three catties of salt.

After mixing, the people bring the seeds and throw them in. When some of them sink, the floating ones are caught with a net.

The net that was placed below was poured out.

Later, when the people wanted to continue, they looked at the density and lowered the salt content.

The salt was funded by the Tang Dynasty Tianxia Fund and shipped directly from the seaside of Haizhou.

The salt from Shu is reluctant to do this. Well salt is cleaner than sea salt unless the sea salt continues to be processed.

Seeds soaked in salt water can be washed directly in the pond next to them. After fishing them out, they can be washed in another pond.

After washing, soak the seeds in lime water mixed by the government, and then germinate.

It was very troublesome to follow a set of procedures, and the time was delayed for many days, but the people followed it, and the yield was high and they were less likely to get sick.

If you plan to plant japonica rice and spring wheat in other places, do the same and adjust the proportion of salt water.

"In a few days, both sides of the Yellow River will be lush green."

Li Yi walked on the bridge and looked at the land soaked in water. The grass on the bank was green first, and the trees were sprouting.

The place where winter wheat is planted is not by the river. The river is reserved for rice, which is already green.

Groups of ducks and geese swim around by the Yellow River, calling from time to time.

People were coming and going on the bridge, avoiding Li Longji's team. Today everyone had to cross the river to the north of the Yellow River. The team walked for three hours.

"Looking at the situation this year, will there be any major disasters?"

Li Longji breathed in and out, smelling like the Yellow River. The air had a higher moisture content than elsewhere.

"Probably not." Li Yi checked the information, including county annals from various places, and asked the little robot to check it, but he couldn't understand it.

This year, the seventh year of Kaiyuan, many things will not happen.

For example, Zhang Xiaosong rescued King Ba Khan, and Da Shi always attacked the people there. Historically, King Ba Khan offered a horse and a camel, and Zhang Xiaosong attacked them.

Baiyi Dashi suffered a huge loss last year and couldn't recover at all. How could he have the time to hit others while licking his wounds?

Sulu was also appointed as a loyal and obedient Khan. After Sulu sent troops, the Tang Dynasty had no choice but to give him money.

Give him a shit now, if it weren't for Li Yi's organization, Zhang Xiaosong and the others would all want to continue attacking.

This year, there should be a meeting with Song Qingli, who was the great historian in Pinglu and other states, in the name of the post-Turkic army in history.

There are still several months left, and Li Yi doesn't know whether the other party will succeed, because there are a lot of Tang sects in that place, so he doesn't want to support the Turks.

It is the area in the northeast near Shanhaiguan, where the Khitan is located.

Theoretically, Bohai King will also fail. The previous team left medicine for him, so he can just fail. There is no other way.

"Pinglu Army has a great historian named Song Qingli?"

Li Yi thought of this person and asked casually.

"Yes." Song Jing gave an affirmative answer.

"Uh... I'm going to give him a set of medicine. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Li Yi asked Li Longji if he could be saved?

"Huh?" Li Longji's eyes widened.

The other ministers all looked at Li Yi at the same time, and some of them changed their expressions.

Li Rizhi, Liu Youqiu, Lu Huaishen, Liu Chong, Yin Sizhen, Bi Gou, Yao Chong and others have changed the most.

"Is it too late?" Li Longji swallowed.

"I just think of him, nothing else." Li Yi didn't want to scare everyone.

"Yes, I want to send it to you too," Bi Gou demanded quickly.

"Send it off." Li Longji didn't want to hire an important minister who was good at running the place.

"Send two more imperial doctors." Song Jing suggested.

"Yes!" Li Longji agreed.

"First send a telegram to ask." Su Ting reminded that there is a telegram.

"I'll do it." Zhang Jiuling looked at his little robot.

"Say it!" The little robot moved forward.

"The land is bitter and the snow is thick in the first lunar month, and the roads for people and vehicles are blocked. Can the ice be cleared when spring returns? Is it still the same when the swallows turn to rain? Guard the soil like a strong cypress, and calm the people like an arching pine. The Yellow River suddenly has thoughts, hoping that the sun will rise in the east."

Zhang Jiuling told the little robot to post it for me.

"Okay!" the little robot responded. It has to call first and then talk about the content after connecting, at a slower speed.

Everyone continued walking without talking.

About ten minutes later, the little robot said: "I called you back. I called you back. He said thank you for your Majesty's concern. The place is safe. There is nothing else. He just caught a cold half a month ago and has a bit of a cough. I think he will be fine in two days." "

The little robot translates and UU reads www.uukanshu.net. The original text is not like this. If the other party doesn’t reply to the poem, it will handle it on its own.

As soon as the little robot finished speaking, everyone looked at Li Yi again, with a little fear in their eyes.

"The cough hasn't gone away after half a month? Will he keep coughing? We need to send a nurse. Bring more medicine."

Li Yi was actually happy because he was sick! Easy to handle.

I am afraid that when I die, my body will no longer function and I will not be able to save myself.

"Call Yu Lin Feiqi to escort us, and be quick."

Yao Chong urged, he thought of his son, who had malaria and almost gave away the white-haired man to the black-haired man.

"I'll make detailed arrangements when I get back, don't rush."

Li Yi was wondering what was going on with the other party's cough. When he returned to Zhuangzi, he had to send a telegram to ask in detail.

Only after asking clearly can we judge the other party's situation and make arrangements.

"Worry-free?" Li Longji didn't want Song Qingli to die now.

"Ask more, if... we will take a yacht there and go to Mount Tai when we come back."

Li Yi couldn't be sure at the moment. What if it was Lung's terminal illness? You can only go there by yourself. There are targeted drugs and surgery.

"Okay!" Li Longji felt confident.

In his opinion, it would be abnormal if the person Yi Di was guarding suddenly disappeared under normal circumstances.

At least you have to fall ill first. When the old people in Lijiazhuangzi died, they all fell ill. They could hold on for a while and then gave up when they couldn't do it anymore.

It mainly depends on the overall condition of the body. The condition is stable and ensures that you can continue to live.

In a few words, we finished walking across the Yellow River Bridge and arrived at the bridgehead.

A group of people at the bridgehead were organizing vehicles and carrying things up, and the people lined up in advance.

Someone took the lead: "Your Majesty is well, King Song is well, Dongzhu Li is well."

People from over there told them that His Majesty and Dongzhu Li were here, plus King Song and... others.