Chapter 820 If My Wife Was Here

Emperor Mingpei sighed, "Even for me, this matter is over. At this point, there is not much that can be done. But during this period, countless lives will be lost silently. Even if a hundred officials are killed, these people will not be able to come back. This is why 'when a country prospers, the people suffer; when a country perishes, the people suffer'!! How many natural disasters, behind just a few words, are all human lives!"

Xinbao felt nervous when he heard this, and murmured, "Then, why...why didn't they listen to Yeye? Why didn't they tell the truth? Why couldn't Yeye...no matter how they lied, Yeye..."

She spoke incoherently.

But Emperor Mingpei knew what she was going to say, and replied seriously: "Because Ye Ye doesn't know. Ye Ye can't see it with his own eyes, and doesn't know whether it is the truth or they are whitewashing it. Ye Ye has no way to judge whether the matter is serious. Ye Ye can only see it from the memorial! This is 'The emperor is far away'!! "

Xinbao's eyes were wide open, and his two little hands were tightly holding Yeye's hands.

Emperor Mingpeidi regretted having explained it too clearly. Afraid of scaring her, he bent down and picked her up. Xinbao immediately hugged him with both hands, and her soft little body pressed against him.

Emperor Mingpeidi's big hand patted her back soothingly.

Hao Huashi took a few steps forward and said, "Your Majesty, Cui Dunyi, do you still remember him?"

Emperor Mingpei just nodded. Hao Huashi said, "Cui Dunyi went to the Dali Temple and got along very well with his colleagues. Everyone called him Cui Paopao..."

He scratched his head and realized that he had gone off topic, so he quickly said, "He has actually been organizing Daotinglou, trying to turn it into the eyes of the world to facilitate investigations. In fact, for things like this, we can also let them report it... This person may have his own selfish thoughts, but it is better to listen to the opinions of several parties than to rely on only one, right?"

Emperor Mingpei pondered and said, "When you get back, ask Rong'er to go over and explain it to them in detail."

Hao Huashi responded.

Because Yuan Shenjue, the strongest fighter, was away, Emperor Mingpei was worried and kept Xinbao by his side.

He left all the work to his son and grandson, and after lunch, he closed his eyes and slowly thought.

Xinbao was beside him, eating snacks and drawing. Emperor Mingpei just listened to the noises of mice nearby, all kinds of noises, like clicking and rustling.

Then she said, "Wife."

Emperor Mingpeidi pretended not to hear. She came to her senses and said, "Yeah yeah."

Mingpeidi hummed, Xinbao pulled his arm away and sat in his arms: "Yeah yeah yeah! Wake up, Xinbao has something serious to tell you."

Emperor Mingpei opened his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xinbao came over with his little mouth, still with a hint of sweetness, and whispered in my ear: "Xinbao wants to make an overall plan."

Emperor Mingpei asked, "Hmm?"

Xinbao had already pulled out what she had drawn from the table and showed it to him.

Although it looks a bit like a scribble when viewed alone, if you look closely, it feels like... piece by piece, it does look a bit like fish scales.

Xinbao pointed and said, "These pieces are too small. Xinbao can't write on them. Yeye will write. Now Xinbao's melon seeds are getting bigger and bigger. Can we plan them out and not put them all over the place?"

Emperor Mingpei nodded.

Indeed, it is necessary to make some planning, not only for the convenience of statistics, but also for preparing for things like the Little Ice Age, by planting more cold-resistant and drought-resistant varieties in advance.

He asked someone to bring a large piece of paper and carefully re-drew the picture drawn by Xinbao.

Xinbao was eating snacks nearby. When he finished drawing, Xinbao compared the two pictures and said dissatisfiedly, "Yeah, you made a lot of mistakes!"

Emperor Ming Pei: "...??"

He said: "I drew it according to your drawing!!"

"No!" Xinbao pointed at his own painting: "You didn't follow Xinbao's instructions for this part."

Emperor Mingpei said: "What's the difference? They are exactly the same."

"No," Xinbao said, "Didn't you see there's a cross on this line? This means that Xinbao drew this line incorrectly. You don't need to draw this line when you draw again. This is the case here and here."

Emperor Mingpei: “…”

He just looked at her.

She blinked her eyes and said confidently, "Xinbao is just a baby, he hasn't grown up yet. It's not surprising that he made a mistake in drawing such a complicated picture. If I were here, I would know it without Xinbao telling me."

Emperor Mingpei: “…”

As an emperor, how could I be outdone by others?

He could only take out the big paper again and said, "You are not allowed to go eat snacks. Just watch me draw."

Xinbao nodded patiently, holding the paper, he drew a stroke and she looked at it herself.

Emperor Mingpei finally finished the painting. Xinbao leaned over the table and looked at it for a long time before saying, "This is wrong, and this is also wrong."

"What's wrong!" Mingpeidi said: "This is exactly the same as your painting!!"

Xinbao argued, "Although it is exactly the same as Xinbao's drawing, and it was correct during this step of the verification process, but in order to be rigorous, Xinbao used Yeye's drawing to compare with Xinbao's melon seeds, and the error was found. There is nothing we can do about it."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Emperor Mingpei: “…”

She also counseled him: "For the sake of this world, it is worth working harder a few more times. Let's work hard together."

Moreover, she touched his head and kissed him with her greasy lips. Seeing that the effect was not great, she kissed him several more times and smeared the residue all over his face.

He raised it himself, what can Emperor Mingpei say?

After kissing her, the emperor, who hadn't done this kind of basic work for many years, could only muster up the patience of his youth, check with her again, and then draw it again, and finally got it right.

Then the two of them recorded in small pieces what was planted, when it would mature, and how much yield it would produce.

This was a slow and painstaking process. The two of them worked for an entire afternoon and only managed to accomplish a little bit.

After dinner, Yan Shirong held his sister and took notes for a while. The next day, Emperor Mingpei continued to take notes.

It wasn't until after noon that the statistics were finally completed.

Seriously, it's quite a mess.

The medicinal fields are fine, relatively neat, but the crops are planted in a messy way.

The same kind of rice can be found in more than ten places, not to mention that there are many varieties of rice itself.

Emperor Mingpei was impatient to do such troublesome work, so he went directly to review the memorials and replaced Yan Shirong.

It was not easy to invite outsiders to handle this kind of thing, so Yan Shirong calculated it over and over again by himself, numbered them, and made several memos.

First, for Xinbao, since it is impossible for Xinbao to remember what to harvest today and what to harvest tomorrow, he mainly made a schedule for harvesting and planting.

What should I harvest today, and what should I plant after harvesting...

The land in the space does not need to be cultivated, and there is no need to consider drought or flood. You can continue planting after harvesting. After three or four rounds, the same varieties can be planted together, which will make it easier to count.

As for Emperor Mingpei,

He got him a list of supplies.

On a certain day of a certain month, a certain amount of rice, wheat, peanuts, etc. will be harvested. Statistics like this.

It is very intuitive and convenient. In this way, the supplies in this invisible melon seed really become a mobile warehouse of the Dayan Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)