Chapter 814 Bright Preference
There is a lot of luggage, and there are few horses and carts. They are all carried by hands and shoulders. In addition, there are many places affected, including villages and towns, and it takes time to arrange them.
So the migration is lined up according to the region, and it will take at least two months to move out.
But apart from the fact that Xinbao felt that the space was bigger on the first day, he moved there every day after that, and sometimes some accidents happened, hindering the progress, but there was no other reaction from Xinbao.
Yan Shirong said: "So, as long as the general trend does not change, it will have no impact on Xinbao. If there is a decree prohibiting migration at this time, I don't know whether Xinbao's melon seeds will become smaller again, or will it be that way?" Some of them can't be planted."
Yuan Shenjue said: "Xinbao's melon seeds..."
He was silent for a moment.
In the past few days, Emperor Ming Pei and Yan Shirong have both started to use melon seeds to refer to the space of Xinbao. He insisted on not using them at first, but he was taken away accidentally.
He gave up struggling, and said again: "Xinbao's melon seeds are getting smaller and still can't be planted. Knowing this is meaningless. For Dayan Jiangshan, or for the vegetation on that side, whether it is a plague of locusts or an earthquake, they are almost wiped out." The situation is the same in this respect.”
"But comparing Guanzhong and Xidu, the size of the fields can be inferred. If you go, Xinbao will get one in a hundred, and Wang Ronggui will only get one in a thousand. Other strangers are useless. .”
"Yes," Yan Shirong also became serious: "but have you ever thought about the important point? If we stop the locust plague, it means we have preserved the vegetation. And the earthquake, even if we relocate, most of the vegetation still cannot be preserved. We just keep it. killed the people."
The expressions of Emperor Ming Pei and Yan Qingshan became serious.
Yeah, that's the key.
Yan Shirong continued: "For Xinbao, no matter whether the locust plague or earthquake occurs, as long as our measures have been implemented smoothly and this measure is useful, then the change of her melon seeds is already doomed, so we can do it now. Trying it out, yeah yeah."
Emperor Ming Pei nodded: "Yes. I will try it tomorrow."
Hao Huashi ate snacks with the little master, while listening silently, and the two looked at each other from time to time.
Do you understand?
Of course I understand, do you understand?
Hehehe, of course I understand...
Then the two lowered their eyes with guilt, and continued to listen hard.
In order to show that he really understood, and understood very well, Xinbao stood up on the spot: "Yeah, is it because Xinbao will serve the country and the people tomorrow, so he doesn't need to practice calligraphy?"
Emperor Ming Pei: "..."
This is promising!
He could only say: "Yes, you will be exempted from practicing calligraphy and martial arts tomorrow, and you won't have to make up the day after tomorrow."
So the next day, Xinbao was ordered to rest, and Emperor Ming Pei took Yan Qingshan and Yan Shirong to continue the experiment.
After trying all day, I finally tested the basic rules.
The first is the candidate.
The most useful kind of people are:
There must be blood relationship and Xinbao's approval...the two are indispensable.
That is to say, if there is no blood relationship, such as Hao Huashi, even if he is a pro-disciple, even if Xinbao approves it very much, he still cannot be classified into this category.
For example, the six, eight, nine and three princes, even though they are related by blood, but Xinbao doesn't regard them as his own, so they can't be classified into the first category either.
But like Hao Huashi, Xue Xuanji, Wang Kangning, etc... people who are secretly recognized by Xinbao, even if some Xinbao are not too close, the effect will be better, and they can reach the first three points One, one quarter, but not exactly.
Followed by things.
At first, Yan Shirong thought that the criterion for judging was "merit", but it was not the case.
They deduced repeatedly and felt that the greatest possibility is that space recognizes "life", or "creature".
Grass and trees are living beings, and people are also living beings.
Therefore, regardless of saving vegetation or saving human life, the space can be enlarged. The migration of the earthquake cannot "save" the vegetation, but the earthquake will not kill all the vegetation, but it saves all the people, so it is roughly calculated. What you get is About half of the locust plague.
In other words, Space believes that a life of a plant is the same as a life of a human, and there is no priority.
It is worth mentioning that,
Emperor Ming Pei himself, Xiao Tai, and Yuan Shenjue reached a terrifying figure, which was 10 to 20 percent of the actual figure.
That is to say, if they saved one hundred acres, they would be able to add another ten or twenty acres of land to Xinbao's space. This amount is really terrifying.
The biggest difference from others is that this is an additional addition.
That is to say, if a locust disaster in a certain place saves one million mu of land, and Yan Shirong is sent to relieve the disaster, the space will increase by 10,000 mu, but if Yuan Shenjue is added, it will be 10,000 mu + at least 100,000 mu.
This is the small world of this side, and they have a clear preference for them.
By the way, it also verified Yan Shirong's previous imagination.
The originally enlarged space, if there is any change, that area will be grayed out, unable to be planted or walked through, but it will not shrink back.
Because dozens of imperial edicts were issued on this day, which seemed too absurd. Therefore, for the sake of confidentiality, everyone in the family had big palm seals and held multiple positions, so as not to trouble outsiders.
At the end of the day, under the crazy brainstorming, several people are a little tired.
Yan Shirong leaned back slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said, "If it's just a name? Is it useful? Don't you really need to go there?"
After finishing speaking, he himself came back to his senses, the imperial decree came into force, and it took effect for the space, so it should be useful to just name it?
Emperor Ming Pei didn't answer, he was also thinking.
Yan Shirong glanced at Yeye and didn't bother him.
Xinbao didn't know what they were writing, but just closed his eyes to sense. After a busy day, he was also a little tired, so he crawled into Emperor Ming Pei's arms, kicked off his shoes, lay directly on top of him, and closed his eyes.
Emperor Ming Pei rubbed her little head, beckoned Fang Wuyou to bring a big hidden bag, and tilted himself slightly so that Xinbao could lie down more comfortably, while still meditating.
Of the three of them,
He is the emperor, even if he is in Zen today, he is still the emperor, once in a while is fine, and it is really unrealistic to have a name for every errand.
Not to mention Xiao Tai, he is a person who can only lead soldiers and is not smart in doing things. Besides, the Xiao family has guarded the border for many years, and it is very troublesome to change generals.
Yuan Shen Jue is very suitable, but firstly, he has to protect Xinbao, and secondly, he is too young.
Now, although the senior officials in the court have already secretly speculated about Xinbao's strangeness, he still hopes that everything will be done smoothly and reasonably, and outsiders will not think too much about Xinbao.
Emperor Ming Pei pondered over and over again.
Finally, he still said: "My son, Xidu..."
(end of this chapter)