Chapter 459: Xiaoxue has just begun to get a good harvest

As early winter comes, the south is still warm. Occasionally, it rains lightly in some places, making people wear clothes, and light snow begins to fall in the north.

Jian'an County Magistrate Zhang Xiaobei has led the children's group to prepare a tool to wait for the snow that is heavier than goose feathers to make a white Great Wall when it falls, and there are snowmen standing behind the squadrons.

The sound of jingling bells spread along the Suzaku Street, and the pace of the horse was very rhythmic. It stopped until the door of the palace. The sergeant guarding in front of the palace saw the flag raised in the car, hesitated, and gritted his teeth and came closer to check.

A full truck of grain was a rent sent to Jian'an County. There was also a large box containing local specialties such as ginseng, deer antler, bear gall, etc.

The guards who had been newly selected from elsewhere for less than a year also came to the side of the car. When they saw this inappropriate thing, their faces were obviously not very good-looking, and they felt provoked.

Just as he was about to scold him, he was stopped by the head next to him with his arm.

"This is..." The head could understand what the nine villains painted on the flag represented, but could not tell whether anyone had made false statements and asked implicitly.

The people who drove the car were not embarrassed. They took out a bunch of supporting documents from their arms, including the marks of nine people from various departments of Jian'an County, the writings of the Bohai Jiedushi, their own identity documents, and the inspection records of the chief guarding the city gate before entering the city.

The anti-forgery marks on it are clear and clear, and there is another letter of fire paint for people to send to the palace for inspection.

"Stay honestly, don't ask, don't move, don't leave." The head of the head gave an order to several subordinates beside him, picked up the letter with the living deed and ran in a hurry.

Soon, a corner gate opened at the palace gate. The loyal eunuch Luo Bin welcomed him out and ordered the driver to arrange for a rest elsewhere. He checked the car again. Seeing that there was no secret hidden person, he got to the position of driving the car and waved the whip rack to drive the car into the palace.

"Brother Qin, why are the car..." The guard who wanted to scold the coachman just now saw the carriage being driven into the palace, pointed at the head next to him.

"How can I get in, right? The rent and tributes that Xiao Bei gave to His Majesty naturally had to get in. Do you think so?" The boss looked as if he was taken for granted.

"Yes, oh, no, who is Xiao Bei?" The newcomer obviously hasn't figured it out yet.

"The county magistrate of Jian'an County."

"Then you can send it to the palace?"

"I want to know the details of waiting for the turn and going to Lao Zhang's braised vegetable shop on the street to tell you in detail."

"Okay, okay, I'll ask."

The autumn harvest is coming, and the amount of grain harvested from all over the country has been reported to the capital. Li Longji has looked at the data and felt that the gloomy sky was so clear that even the leaves blown off by the wind could see the beauty of the dance of nature.

Gao Lishi came over with Luo Bin and the car. He knew that the only local specialties in the car were sent from Jian'an County or Shuiyun helped. The other grains were distributed from Jilizhou. In the name of Jian'an, no one would be so stupid that he really sent a truck of grain from Jian'an.

When Gao Lishi found the emperor, Li Longji was fiddling with the train, connecting pieces of wood rails, and putting strings on the front of the train. He dragged ten cars behind him. When his hands were loose, the train started to move on the track. When the strings were no longer strong, he rewindled the strings, and he did not enjoy the fun.

The sound of the bells overwhelmed the rushing sound of the train. Li Longji looked up and looked at it with doubt in his eyes.

"There is a Liss coming? This carriage..."

"Go back to Your Majesty, this is the rent sent by the Jian'an County Magistrate and other officials, and there is also local tribute."

"Can you send the rent to my Xingqing Palace?"

"Your Majesty is Jian'an, Jian'an County Magistrate Zhang Xiaobei."

"Ah? Oh, yes, I remembered it, haha, it's Xiaobei and the others, and they have a good harvest too? Hurry, let me see, it's really not easy."

Li Longji changed his unhappiness just now, threw down the train, walked to the carriage, and carefully looked at the things delivered. He praised him before he had tasted it, "Okay, it smells fragrant, and the ginseng grows beautifully and wears clothes. The harvest this year is good."

No matter how you look at it, Gao Lishi couldn't see that this car of rice was the one specially supplied by Sanshui County, but the emperor said it would be fine, so he replied: "What Your Majesty said is that the rice was actually delivered from Jili Prefecture. There were only more than one hundred people in Jian'an. Xiao Bei wrote a letter saying that when the cucumbers in the greenhouse were coming down, they would be pickled and sent to His Majesty for a try. This year's harvest has almost doubled compared to the past. Xiao Bao mobilized many of them and sold them to Silla."

Li Longji took the letter and continued to praise, "Okay, Jilizhou is also a gift, it is not easy to have this idea. It is much better than other officials, the handwriting is better, the writing is smooth and concise, and the ink that accidentally drips out like a plum blossom, good."

Gao Lishi no longer wanted to go on this topic. He understood that even if Xiao Bei and others brought a handful of soil, the emperor could smell the fragrance from it.

It seemed that he felt that he was praising him a little too much. Li Longji re-covered the cover of the tribute and turned his head and asked, "Has Xiaobao taken action against Silla?"

"I have already started the move. In the future, the heavily polluted industries will be placed in Silla. Now that it is suppressing local agriculture, people in Silla are probably unable to react."

"The rice is cheap and hurting the farmers. So what if I react? If I open this hole, it is difficult to block it. The rice price in my Tang Dynasty cannot fall anymore. Tomorrow, we will discuss with the ministers and come up with a solution to solve it."

Li Longji followed and said, looking east, as if he was about to see Silla.

The people in Silla were indeed happily collecting 20% ​​of the tariffs, as Galix said, and ships of grain were unloaded in Sasui, and then transported them to Silla by car, and delivered them to them with buses, as if they were free of money.

After paying 20% ​​of the tariff, the rice delivered to Henan can be bought for only five cents. The people who are not engaged in farming have bought reserves, and their faces are as happy as the New Year.

When many people are happy, the people who farm are stupid. In the past, they used to spend more than twenty yuan a dou of rice, but after they sold it, their lives were not so easy. Now the rice shipped from elsewhere is only sold for five yuan. Looking at the food piled up at home that they wanted to sell but were reluctant to sell, their cheeks were filled with sorrow.

The people who weaved cloth were also affected. They worked hard to weave cloth for a month and wanted to sell it for a good price, but found that a piece of fine textile cloth transported from the Tang Dynasty only costs 80 cents. If they sell it for this price, they will be exhausted and not full of food even if they vomit blood.

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