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Chapter 133: Nine Stones(2/2)

"The common people know!" Li Jinong responded quickly and bowed ninety degrees.

Ying Zheng smiled slightly and looked back to the fields, which were very busy there.

In less than half an hour, an acre of rice was harvested, and was put into the original harvester one after another. Wraps of rice were punched out and carried to the top.

The steward had already prepared copper utensils for measurement, and loads of rice were carried up to be weighed.

All the ministers were watching sideways, and Jia Xiong was among them. At this moment, a subtle sneer flashed across his face. He had just passed by the land where Chun Yuyue was planting and saw it clearly. It was indeed as the slave said, this rice The rice grass is very thin and slightly stronger than the ordinary rice grass.

Although the rice harvested at this time was close to withering and no traces could be seen, he was sure that the harvest would never be good.

Ordinary rice yields no more than three shi per mu at most. No matter how good this rice is, it will never exceed five shi. Hehe! Five shi is still far from eight shi?

The rice had been harvested and was entering the weighing stage. He could predict that Li Zhao would soon face bullying. He had already prepared words of impeachment and was waiting for that moment to happen.

"Your Majesty, the weighing results have come out."

There was a waiter watching. In fact, he followed the entire process, from harvesting to weighing, and the results were absolutely unmistakable.

"Tell me quickly, are there eight stones?" Ying Zheng looked very nervous and asked quickly.

The ministers also clenched their fists after hearing this and slowly came closer. Jia Xiong did not lag behind and came to Ying Zheng's side, but his heart was already boiling. As soon as he heard the report, he would immediately impeach him, and the words were already on his lips.

No one can occupy his position as commander, and whoever occupies it will suffer.

"Your Majesty, four stones. The first batch."

"Four stones?" Before the waiter could finish the report, Jia Xiong was so excited that he couldn't hear the last three words at all. The words that had been brewing for a long time could not help but come out, "Haha, four stones, just four stones. Your Majesty, you

Did you hear that? It’s only four stones, not eight stones.”

"Li Zhaoxin swore that he would be able to plant eight stones, but it was only four stones. This is deceiving the emperor and a serious crime. Please issue a criminal edict and I will capture him personally."

Jia Xiong's burly body stretched out and he moved to Li Zhao's side, making a grabbing gesture.

Seeing this man's violent movements, Li Zhao was very surprised, but he was frightened and quickly retreated.

Seeing Li Zhao retreating, Jia Xiong laughed loudly, and while bullying him, he said: "Your Majesty, Li Zhao resisted arrest and his crime will be increased to one level. Please issue a criminal edict as soon as possible and I will kill him immediately."

Jia Xiong pointed at Li Zhao with a fierce look in his eyes.

At this moment, all the officials didn't know what Jia Xiong was going to do, and they all looked at him with strange eyes. The emperor even frowned.

"Issuing a criminal edict? Why are you so crazy? Who said it was just four stones?" Li Zhao looked at Jia Xiong as if he were a madman, but did not step back.

Jia Xiong was unforgiving, "Hey! As I said just now, it's four stones."

Li Zhao interrupted him, "You are deaf! Didn't you hear the first batch?"

"The first batch?" Jia Xiong secretly thought, and quickly looked at the waiter. At this time, the waiter said again, "The second batch, five stones, congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to General Li Zhao, this rice yield is nine

Stone is actually the first of its kind in our country, Qin Dynasty!"

"Nine stones? Impossible, how can it be nine stones? Isn't it four stones?" After hearing this, Jia Xiong's whole burly body leaned back, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Li Zhao smiled slightly, not having much ups and downs in his heart. After all, this was expected, and he was even a little helpless. The yield per mu at this moment is still not as good as in the 21st century!

No way, he doesn't have advanced equipment and can't make efficient fertilizer.

However, Nine Stones is considered very good.

When the ministers heard this, they made a commotion. There was too much disbelief in their tone, but they did not dare to show it. Only their expressions were really funny.

However, everyone knows that they are shocked. The yield of nine stones per unit of land is really outrageous and completely beyond imagination.

Another feeling is that this bastard Li Zhao actually did it, and beyond. How did he do it? This is not the main thing. The main thing is that some people are already ready to wait for Li Zhao to be dealt with, and then they can rob Chang'an Township.

, but at this moment the hope was completely dashed.

"Nine stones, actually nine stones?" Ying Zheng couldn't hold his long beard, his eyes were shining.
Chapter completed!
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