Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Zhao Zhen was still recovering from illness. Hearing that the prince and son were asking for advice, they said, "I'm afraid there is something urgent, let me in."

When Zhao Shu and his son came in, Zhao Zhen asked, "But what happened to the foreign dynasty?"

In this posture of father and son coming together, it is treason to fail.

Zhao Shu said: "Dad, cotton is out."

"Cotton? What?"

Zhao Zhen had forgotten that thing for a long time, and Zhao Shu sighed in his heart, knowing that it was due to his age.

"Dad, is the Bai Diezi that Shen An ordered the Man Shan Army to go to Liaojing last year ..."

"Oh ... remembered. What's wrong?"

Zhao Zhen got a little spirit, he remembered something.

"Those cottons are bearing fruit, spinning and weaving ... and ... what else?"

Zhao Shu looked at his son.

"And play cotton."

Zhao Zhongzheng didn't know what the elastic cotton in Shen's mouth was, but what made Shen An's eyebrows happy was definitely something good.

Zhao Zhen frowned: "Will the cotton be okay?"

"Good." Zhao Zhongzheng said: "The woman who said the yarn said it was much better than hemp."

Zhao Zhen couldn't sit still.

There are many kinds of fabrics this year, but the cheapest is linen.

"Call Xiangangmen, Bao Zheng? Call, hurry ..."

His breath was a little quick, as was Zhao Shu, only Zhao Zhongzheng looked calm.

Thinking that he did not understand the importance of it, Zhao Zhen said, "There are silk satins in the Song Dynasty, but most people use sackcloth. The sackcloth is mostly produced in Chengdu and Guangnan West Road. It ’s for the people. But after all, it ’s still a little less, so that people often have clothes that do n’t cover their bodies ... If there are more cheap cloths, then this world ... is full. ”

Food and clothing is the golden age, so Zhao Zhen got up as soon as he mentioned this spirit.

"Yes."

Zhao Zhongzheng responded very well. Later, Zaifu came and stood outside the door.

"The results of the last time that Man Shanjun went to Liaojing to get cotton, and now we are spinning and weaving outside the city, Bao Qing ... you just came and talk about it."

Bao Zhenggang rushed back from outside the city, and now he looked very timid, and his complacent appearance was very hateful.

He looked at a few Zaifu and said: "At the beginning, the minister said that Shen An was reliable in doing things, but some people were whispering on the side, saying that young people are frivolous. If they are caught by the Liao people, the Song Dynasty will immediately Dangerous eggs ... "

He was ridiculing the servants, Zhao Zhen said with a black line in his head, "Say the right thing."

I do n’t want to control the grudges of some of you old men, do n’t affect the North Korean government.

Bao Zheng glanced at Han Qi before slowly saying: "The cotton is drought-tolerant and not afraid of sun ..."

Han Qi wanted to pack Bao Zheng, but he was stunned when he heard this.

Drought tolerant? Not afraid of sun?

What is this?

Most cash crops are afraid of sun, and drought is their enemy.

But is cotton not afraid?

Han Qi said in a deep voice: "No fools!"

Bao Zheng said coldly: "This is Chaotang."

Han Qi smiled angrily: "You didn't see the planting process, you just thought about listening to Shen An's words. You believe him."

Ouyang Xiu asked: "How much does one mu receive?"

This is the most critical issue.

Bao Zheng said: "Not a hundred pounds."

Less than a hundred catties ...

"so many?"

Han Qi spoke out almost subconsciously.

Zeng Gongliang said with joy: "Drought tolerance, not afraid of the sun, so much per mu, if it can be used, your majesty, the people of the world will be happy and encouraged."

Zhao Zhen was also a little excited: "From the millennium to the present, when the winter is cold, the people are crying and crying, and I can't help crying. If this cotton can be used, it's great merit.

"Your Majesty!"

The look of the doctor on the side changed a lot, "Your Majesty, your body must not move lightly, you need to rest."

Han Qi also persuaded: "Your Majesty, please wait to see, if it is good, come back and tell. If it is not good, you will scold at the spot, why do you suffer ..."

Brother, don't bother you, OK?

Zhao Shu also persuaded, but Zhao Zhen was determined to go to see: "I am afraid of cold in winter, this is me, I am the Jinyiyushi. And the people do not cover the body ...... I remembered the last time Father and son, the shoes are torn, the toes are frozen and black ... The clothes are full of hay ... I think about it now, it ’s sad, hurry, I want to change clothes. "

Zhao Zhongzheng looked at the nominal grandfather again. He wanted to see some hypocrisy, but the face was full of excitement, and even the action of exposing the quilt was so impatient.

This is a king who really cares about the people!

No wonder everyone praises.

After thinking about himself, he felt that he should be able to be blue, so he was in a good mood.

"Eaves, bring the eaves!"

"Do not let your majesty see the wind!"

Later, when the eaves were replaced with horse-drawn carriages, the monarch and minister went out of the city.

In the carriage, Zhao Zhen couldn't wait, "Can the news be blocked? If they are informed by the Liao people, they will also plant."

Chen Zhongheng on the side of the carriage said: "Officials, those cottons are all planted on Zhuangzi. No one knows what it is."

Zhao Zhongzheng nodded slightly, and Ren Jun's concept was refreshed.

His benevolence was given more to the Song Dynasty. As for the Liao people, it was a matter of my fart.

Along the way to Zhuangzi, the cavalry entered the horse, but was intercepted by the soldiers, and began to scold on both sides.

"Grass Mud Horse! This is Shenjiazhuang, who let you run the horse? Get out!"

"Get out? You don't look at who is in the carriage behind!"

"Who is it? Even if the official's house is coming ... The old man's kindness of the official's house will certainly not let anyone step on the fields of the people!

"That's what Lang Jun said ... By the way, Cao Cao's men stepped on the field and he cut his hair as a beheading. Are you better than Cao Cao?"

"Who is Cao Cao?"

"Cao Cao is ... Does the Three Kingdoms know?"

"..."

Han Qi couldn't help but stun the two gangs of people from swords and crosses to the state of popular science.

"Don't worry, go in."

Zhao Zhen only wanted to see cotton, so the carriage passed by.

"Have seen the official house!"

Shen An got the news to welcome him, and the villagers were dumbfounded.

"Really official family?"

"Have seen the official house."

This was the second time that Zhao Zhen came to Shenjiazhuang and immediately caused a sensation.

"Madam, the official family is here, hurry and see!"

"Dad, hurry up and take out Daddy, let him take a look at the official house, and be blessed."

"Dalang, let's take a look at the officials' family, maybe you will become smarter."

Zhao Zhen was about to be helped out of the carriage, and the surrounding area was full.

"Have seen the official house."

Everyone saluted, and the old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Is the official's family in bad health?"

This is confidential and no one will answer him.

"Officials, you need to take care!"

"Yes, you have to live long."

"Let ’s pray at home sooner or later, and hope you can live long!"

"Long live the official family!"

From the old man to the child shouting, Zhao Zhen's eyes were red and he kept blinking.

Zhao Shu and Zhao Zhongzheng retreated, leaving this glory to him.

"This is the heart of the people!"

Zhao Shu is teaching his son: "You are kind, the people can see it. You are hypocritical, the people can see it. Good and bad are just a thought. So be consistent."

"Yes."

Several old people came out, shaking their hands tremblingly, and then said some congratulations. Zhao Zhen also smiled and pulled up the family routine with them, asking about the income and population of the family, and even asking about marriage and marriage.

After some communication, his face was reddish, and his spirit was better.

"What about cotton?"

Shen An accompanied him into the workshop, where several women were busy at the moment, two spinning and two weaving.

Han Qi picked up a pile of cotton, squeezed it, and said, "Fluffy, very light."

He put cotton on his face, his eyes filled with joy: "It's still warm."

Zhao Zhen reached out and asked for cotton, came to appreciate it carefully, and said with delight: "It's a good thing. Look, take a good look."

He looked at the spinning, and the two women were a little flustered to see him coming, and broke the thread several times in a row.

"Mo panic, good."

Zhao Zhen looked at the fabric again.

The loom was moving back and forth, Zhao Zhen reached out and touched the fabric formed in front of it, and felt it for a while, and said, "It's a good thing!"

The Jaysfu all went up and touched, and the movement was very gentle.

"Officials, there are just a few here. If there are more than one variety, all overwhelmed by cotton, that scene ..."

Ouyang Xiu's eyes were not very good, so he took cotton and played with it in his hand, just playing with it, then the cotton entered his sleeve, and then he went to grab the cotton.

Shen An didn't say anything in his eyes, because his big head was all there.

Zhao Zhen sat waiting, waiting for the cloth in front, it was sent.

"Put it on!"

He reached out and Chen Zhongheng put the fresh cotton cloth on his body first, as if he was testing the drug.

Zhao Zhen smiled and said: "Where is there any poison, hurry and get it."

He put on cotton cloth and tightened it.

"warm!"

As soon as he said that it was warm, Han Qi couldn't help it, and he didn't care about any taboo, so he reached out and touched the fabric.

Very strong!

Of course, the cotton cloth is strong. Shen An grinned and smiled, feeling that these earth buns really looked like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

Later generations of cotton cloth are everywhere, and no one takes it seriously, but now this thing is an artifact, which can blow up many people's artifacts.

Zhao Zhen let go of her hand and said excitedly: "It's very warm! Bao Qing, how many horses?"

Bao Zheng said: "It seems that the minister remembers four hundred texts."

Zhao Zhen thought for a while, "How much cotton is collected on this acre?"

"Seventy pounds more."

"Seventy catties ..."

After only a simple conversion, Bao Zheng came to the result: "Official family, worth being!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Zhen said with a red face: "What about seeds?"

This is to prepare to cross the river to demolish the bridge?

Shen An said: "Officials, the seeds are all collected, and they will be planted in more than a month."

"Hand over!"

Zhao Zhen was in a good mood and said: "Last time you had to ask Meng Shanjun to get this white zizi ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ I thought it was nonsense, I didn't pay much attention even if the seeds came. Now it seems that you are right, I am wrong. "

The official family even admitted wrong?

He took the lead in admitting mistakes, and Han Qi could only hold his nose and said, "If you plant this thing all over the place, Shen An, the people in the world can have enough food and clothing, you have great merit."

Shen Anzheng said: "This is just a duty, and I don't expect much from it."

Looking back, he found a leader and retreated with Zhao Zhongzheng.

After they left, Zhao Zhen sighed: "I thought I had a lot of knowledge, so I always felt that young people were unreliable, but Shen An got the cotton out, leaving me with nothing to say. Can Zhu Qing have anything to say?"

Han Qi shook his head, "The minister has nothing to say."

What can you say?

If this cotton is widely planted, the Song Dynasty will not lack cloth.

Zhang Sheng said: "Officials, the military uniforms of the Song Dynasty used to buy cloth from the Liao people. If the cotton can thrive in the world, the Liao people are afraid of having a headache."

Bao Zheng said with approval: "This is exactly the case. The Liao people are still weaving cloth, but they don't know that the Song Dynasty is accumulating cotton. When enough is over, they stop buying their cloth ... Who can sell those cloths?"

Zeng Gongliang said: "I'm afraid it will be put in my hands."

Zhao Zhenhan smiled and said: "So many cloths, Yelu Hongji can be sold to Xixia people!"

Zhao Shu has been in contact with many political affairs recently, so he dare to speak at this moment: "Liao people's fabrics are expensive, and Xixia people are reluctant to buy them."

Bao Zheng smiled and said: "Then half of it. The Song Dynasty has a large population. If they are willing to sell in half, they all buy it."

"Did the Liao people want to lose money?"

Jun Chen looked at each other, and a feeling of seeing someone else's home was unlucky, and he couldn't help but want to laugh happily.

"Hahahaha!"

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The third one is delivered, good night!