Chapter 459: The light snow is beginning to harvest a good harvest

When early winter arrives, the southern part of the country is still warm, with occasional light rain to get people dressed and light snow to the north.

Zhang Xiaobei, the county commander of Jian'an County, had already led the people of the children's group to prepare a set of tools, waiting for the snow heavier than goose feathers to fall to cast the white Great Wall, and the snowman standing behind the battlement.

The jingling of bells spread all the way along Suzaku Street, with the pace of the horses, very rhythmic, until the gate of the palace did not stop, the sergeant guarding in front of the palace saw the flag raised on the car, hesitated, or gritted his teeth and approached to check.

A cart full of grain was rented from Jian'an County, and there was a large box containing ginseng, deer antler, bear bile and other local specialties.

The guard, who had been newly selected from elsewhere for less than a year, also came to the side of the car, and when he saw the nondescript things in this car, his face was obviously not very good-looking, and he had a feeling of being provoked.

was about to reprimand, but was stopped by the head next to him with an arm.

"...... this?" The head could understand what the nine villains painted on the flag represented, but he couldn't tell if anyone was cheating, so he asked implicitly.

The person who drove the car did not make people embarrassed, and took out a bunch of supporting documents from his arms, including the imprints of nine people from various departments of Jian'an County, the writings of the envoys of the Bohai Festival, their own identity documents, and the inspection records of the chief of the city gate guards before entering the city.

The anti-forgery mark on it was clear and clear, and there was a letter with fire paint for someone to send to the palace for inspection.

"Stay honest, don't ask, don't move, don't leave." The head gave an order to a few of his subordinates, picked up the letter with the living deed and hurried inside.

After a while, the palace gate opened a corner door, and the loyal little eunuch Luo Bin came out, ordered someone to arrange the coachman to rest elsewhere, checked the car again, and saw that there were no hidden Tibetans, so he sat down in the position of driving the car, waved the whip rack and drove the car to the palace.

"Brother Qin, how can the car ......." The guard, who wanted to reprimand the coachman just now, saw that the carriage was being driven into the palace, and pointed to the head next to him and asked.

"How can you get in, huh? The rent and tribute that Xiaobei gave to His Majesty naturally had to go in, don't you say? "The head looks like a matter of course.

"Yes, oh, no, who's Becky?" The newcomer obviously hasn't figured it out yet.

"The county order of Jian'an County."

"Then you can send it to the palace?"

"I want to know the details, and when I wait for the shift, I will go to the old Zhang pickled vegetable shop on the adjacent street to tell you in detail."

"Okay, okay, I'll please."

The autumn harvest has arrived, and the amount of grain harvested in various places has been reported to the capital, Li Longji has read the data and feels that the gloomy sky is so clear, even the leaves blown off by the wind, he can see the beauty of the natural dance.

Gao Lishi rushed over with Luo Bin and the car, he knew that only the local products in the car were really sent from Jian'an County, or the help of Shui Yun's help, and the rest of the grain was distributed from Jili Prefecture, in the name of Jian'an, no one would be stupid enough to really send a cart of grain from Jian'an.

When Gao Lishi found the emperor, Li Longji was fiddling with the train, connecting a section of wooden rails, and filling the front of the car with strings, dragging ten carriages behind, as soon as his hand was loosened, the train walked around on the tracks, and when the strings were no longer strong, he rewound them again, and so on, and so on, but he was not happy.

The sound of the bell drowned out the roar of the train, and Li Longji raised his head to look at it, his eyes puzzled.

"Lux is here? ...... this carriage? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, this is a rent sent by the county magistrate and other officials of Jian'an County, and there is also a tribute."

"The rent can be sent to my Xingqing Palace?"

"Your Majesty, it's Jian'an, the county commander of Jian'an County, Zhang Xiaobei."

"Huh? Oh, yes, yes, I remembered, haha, it's Xiaobei and them, and they also have a bumper harvest there? Quick, let me see, it's not easy. ”

Li Longji changed his unhappiness just now, threw down the train, walked to the side of the carriage, carefully looked at the things sent, and praised before he had tasted it: "Okay, it smells good, and the ginseng is also beautiful, and I am still wearing clothes, this year's harvest is good." ”

No matter how Gao Lishi looked, he didn't see that this cart of rice was good for the special batch of Sanshui County, but the emperor said that it was good, and naturally it was good, and replied: "What Your Majesty said is very true, the rice is actually sent from Jili Prefecture, and there are only more than 100 people in Jian'an, Xiaobei sent a letter, saying that when the cucumbers in the greenhouse come down, they will be pickled and sent to His Majesty to taste, and this year's harvest has nearly doubled compared to the past, and Xiaobao mobilized a lot and sold it to Silla." ”

Li Longji took the letter and continued to praise, "Okay, Jili Prefecture sent it, it's not easy to have this thought, it's much better than other officials, the handwriting is better, the writing is smooth and concise, and the ink that accidentally dripped is like a plum blossom, good." ”

Gao Lishi didn't want to talk about it anymore, he understood that even if Xiaobei and others sent a handful of soil, the emperor could smell the fragrance from it.

It seemed that he also felt that his praise was a bit excessive, Li Longji re-closed the lid of the tribute, turned his head and asked, "Xiaobao did something to Silla?" ”

"It has already been started, and in the future, the heavily polluting industries will be put in Silla, and now the local agriculture is being suppressed, and it is estimated that the people of Silla will not be able to react."

"Rice hurts farmers, how do you react? If you open this opening, it's not easy to block it, the price of rice in my Datang can't fall again, tomorrow morning, discuss with the ministers, and come up with a way to solve it. ”

Li Longji followed and said, his eyes looking east, as if he wanted to see Silla.

Indeed, as Colliers said, the people of Silla were still happily collecting 20% of the customs duties, and a shipload of grain was unloaded in Sasu, and then transported to Silla by cart, and the cloth was delivered as hard as if it were money.

After paying 20% of the tariff, the polished rice sent to Henan could be bought for only 5 cents, and the people of Silla, who were not engaged in farming, bought it one after another, and their faces showed the same happy look as the New Year.

When many people are happy, the people who farm the land are stupid, in the past, more than 20 wen a bucket of rice, after they sold it, life is not so good, now the rice transported from other places is only sold for 5 wen, looking at the grain piled up there at home and reluctant to sell, sorrow crawled all over the cheeks.

The weaver was also shocked, and he worked hard to weave the cloth for a month, wanting to sell it at a good price, but found that the finely woven cloth shipped from the Tang Dynasty was only eighty yuan, and at this price, if he sold it himself, he would be tired and vomit blood and not be able to eat.

"Oh my God, take a look." A farmer ran to the junction and shouted to the sky.

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