In the anti-rent struggle between Yang Feng's interviews with local officials and tenants everywhere, the winter of the eighteenth year of Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty finally arrived. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's still cold this winter.

However, this winter the people in the land of North China will no longer endure hunger, they really enjoy the taste of their sweat for the first time, of course, just divide the field can not really solve the lack of food, after all, this is the highest peak of the ice age, this winter can even freeze the Taihu Lake, the real solution to the food problem in the north, or the immortal seeds in eastern Hebei and western Liaoning, and last year's bumper harvest, all the areas where the immortal seeds are planted ushered in the second harvest.

It was those corn and potatoes that yielded more than 1,000 catties or even thousands of catties per mu that really solved the hunger in the northern land.

And, of course, sweet potatoes.

This stuff has also been cultivated in large quantities in those mountainous thin lands.

At least the Liaoxi Corridor and Eastern Hebei, which were originally in the core of the control area, the common people really tasted food and clothing this winter, and the former slaves of Liaodong also enjoyed the happiness of being their own masters. As for the newly occupied vast area, although it is still impossible for the common people to really achieve food and clothing due to the limited grain production, at least there will be no such thing as starving to death, and even some families with good harvests can eat a few dry meals, and more importantly, they now have hope.

They have their own land.

Although this land is theoretically the emperor's.

But this is the most basic cognition that the emperor is the emperor and all the land is the emperor's, so this problem is automatically omitted from the brains of the common people.

They will soon have immortal seeds as well.

Although it is said that the corn with a yield of more than 1,000 catties per mu is probably not very safe, because it is said that this thing was begged by Taizu from the gods, and it was only used to give the emperor an emergency. Taizu is the emperor on earth, and he is only one of the immortals when he returns to the sky, so does he ask him to ask for things from other immortals for you every day? As the people of the Ming Dynasty, we must have dignity! But fortunately, the emperor has solved the mortal breeding problem of immortal seeds with the help of Taizu, although the new seeds cannot catch up with the terrifying yield of immortal seeds, but if you adhere to good breeding methods, it will not actually decline much.

Well, it's just that Yang Feng doesn't want to get hybrid corn seeds here.

Next he's going to promote non-hybrids.

In two years, he has obtained a large number of these seeds in the breeding fields of Shanhaiguan, and it is time to promote this after the most difficult days, in fact, it is impossible for him to supply hybrid seeds to farmers in the whole of North China, Xiaoqian told him that it will shut down due to the exhaustion of energy. Fortunately, there are potatoes and sweet potatoes, these two killers, corn is not crucial, in fact, there is a sweet potato is enough, these years the people are not picky eaters, can have something to fill their stomachs, they will not care about the nutritional value of this thing, in fact, the promotion of sweet potatoes is being carried out at a ferocious speed.

The main thing is that it's too easy to promote.

Not to mention sweet potato seedlings, even if you go to the field and pull a vine, you can grow it when you go home and plant it in the soil.

Even farmers now prefer this.

That yield looks scary!

Potatoes can't catch up with the output of this thing has a visual impact, last year in Dengzhou, which is known for its barren land, the highest record yield of 5,000 catties, the last year's potato record mercilessly trampled under his feet, and Yang Feng also got a huge sweet potato weighing almost 30 catties as auspicious. In the end, this auspicious rui made the emperor's family pull out the silk, and even Da Yuer, who had become his royal slave, shared a game, and her niece Meng Guqing and Zhu Wei almost broke out a Lori battle in order to compete for the last set.

In short, this winter, the people at the bottom of the Ming Dynasty are living happily.

As for the sages......

They can only gnaw on steamed buns while looking at the less and less meat on the plate, cursing that they can't live this day!

During this time, they wrote a lot of poems to express their feelings, because they did feel it, and many poems were really well written, and finally achieved several famous poets, because of the negligence of Jin Yiwei, their poems were spread. So much so that more than 200 years later, in the era of freedom of speech, it had a certain impact on the image of Emperor Chongzhen, making the official characterization of him somewhat discredited, of course, not only because of this, after all, if you really want to count, he has a lot of black spots.

Of course, they are not the most unlucky.

The most unfortunate is in the valley of Xuanfu.

"Lord, lord, why did you leave like this!"

A mournful cry, breaking the tranquility of the morning in the snow, in the leeward corner of the small village of Zhaojiabao, several Qing soldiers guarding the remnants of the fire raised their heads expressionlessly, glanced at the direction of the shout casually, and then lowered their heads and wrapped the felt on their bodies, and continued to turn over the horse meat on the fire. And in the direction where the voice came from, a veteran who couldn't stop crying carried the stiff dead body of Shang Kexi, the king of Zhishun of the Great Qing Dynasty, walked out of a house and staggered to find a place to bury it outside the village.

Following Kong Youde, the last of the three Shun kings also chose to hang their own beams.

No one looked at him more.

All the Qing soldiers were silently facing the darker and darker fire in the snow, looking for that precious warmth, if they could still hold on before, but with the arrival of winter, this day is really impossible to live, they grew up in the ice and snow, they know very well that if they can't escape this winter, they will freeze to death, and a few Qing troops near the house can't wait to run in to enjoy the treatment of the prince.

At this time, a crisp whip sounded, and then the four carriages in the west gradually became clear in the wind and snow, and there was a man with pigtails sitting on the front carriage, shouting in a thin voice: "Is there a brother who wants to castrate, there is a hurry to come over and get on the car, the weather is bad today, just this bus, the car is a knife Liu Ye, the knife is superb, you haven't felt the pain when you go down, the job has been completed, brother, I am Liu Ye's knife, now I don't delay anything, isn't it just a little two eggs, Brother is not afraid to tell you that the absence of those two things is not in the way at all......"

"I, I'm castrated!"

While he was talking, a Eight Banners athlete got up and ran to him, shouting impatiently.

"Then get in the car!"

Said the man who shouted.

The latter hurriedly climbed into the large four-wheeled carriage, lifted the door curtain, and then slapped a thousand children with a flattering face, and said to a middle-aged man with a probe inside: "Master Liu, the small one has asked you to say goodbye, you are tired, the small one still has a jade pendant here, and I won't need it in the future, so I just honor you." ”

The middle-aged man took the jade pendant, looked at it with satisfaction and said, "Go in and lie down, I'll give you more of the immortal medicine given by the emperor when you go back, and you'll be fine in a few days." ”

"Thank you!"

The Eight Banners athlete said.

Then he quickly climbed into the car and lay down, took off his pants very cooperatively, and looked at the middle-aged man with apprehensive eyes, who took out a special knife from the pot of boiling water next to him, and then took out a cotton ball from the alcohol bottle, pointed to a bowl of soup medicine next to him and motioned him to drink it, and at the same time as the Eight Banners athlete drank the medicine, he turned around and closed the thick door curtain. Then not long after, the curtain was opened, and the Eight Banners came out with a pale face, and while constantly making gestures to the middle-aged man, he took a small paper bag from his hand, and with some difficulty went down with the help of the driver, and walked to another carriage behind him. Just as he walked to the carriage, he looked back at the Eight Banners athletes who were still struggling to support themselves in the snow, and said with tears on his face: "Brothers, accept your fate, it's useless!" ”

With tears in his eyes, he climbed into the carriage with the help of the coachman, then opened the curtain and walked into the carriage.

"Next!"

Then the driver in the first carriage shouted.

Then in the wind and snow, another Eight Banners athlete hesitated to stand up.

Uh, it's a mobile surgery cart.

In fact, it is the field surgical vehicle of the Ming army, Emperor Yang has long begun to establish a perfect logistics and medical system, and the field hospital has also been established a long time ago, this kind of thing is not rare, it is nothing more than a large four-wheeled carriage, make a bed on the car, get some disinfection facilities and medicines, and do some primary field ambulance for the wounded soldiers, and now it is just used as a mobile egg cutting car. These made the dignity of the Eight Banners athletes lost, but they were the only way for them to survive, and they had to come several times a day during these days, except for the main knife, the others were some original Qing soldiers, which can be regarded as showing up. After the operation, they got on the back car and waited for the seats to fill up and leave together, went out to a special concentration camp to recuperate for a few days, and then sent to the new concentration camp in the pass to meet with other brothers, waiting for Emperor Yang to determine the location of the pyramid so that they could repair the pyramid.

At first, Dolgon, who was furious, roared for the Eight Banners to cut down these dog minions, but unfortunately he was met with resolute resistance......

Resolute resistance from the Eight Banners.

"Taizu Taizong, open your eyes and look at these shameless dog minions!"

Just when the second Eight Banners athlete climbed into the carriage, in the wind and snow of Zhaojiabao, a mournful howl suddenly sounded.

Liu Ye, who was the main knife, looked at the wall in amazement, where a figure was waving a knife at the sky.

"Leave him alone, he's crazy!"

The Eight Banners athlete who was to be cut said disdainfully.

Well, that's Dolgon.