Chapter 25: Theoretical King
Chapter 25 The Theory King
Zhao Ji said pitifully, "Mother is a little scared."
Zhao Huaizhong said with a smile: "My mother has always been favored by my father, and I often get close to my father. What are you afraid of?"
Being teased by his son, Zhao Ji glared at Zhao Huaizhong, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, obviously proud of being favored by King Zhuangxiang as the harem.
"Mother is worried that it's not safe for you to go out. Don't let anyone hurt you again."
Zhao Huaizhong laughed and said, "I've been in Zhao State for a few years, and I know how to take care of myself. Mom can rest assured."
Zhao Ji said sourly: "You don't know how powerful Qinyang Palace is, she is the daughter of the Korean monarch, and the means behind it are much stronger than your grandmother.
Grandma tried her best to push her a little bit and win over your father's heart. "
Zhao Huaizhong calmly said: "Father is not a man who is good at calculating, and he is soft-hearted, my mother wants to be favored all the time, but the method is actually very simple.
As long as you treat your father with sincerity, you can see through many things without saying anything, and let others do what you want, you should not know it, and you have a mentality of being weak and being bullied, and taking a loss is taking advantage of it. The king must always be on your side. "
Zhao Huaizhong's remarks pointed directly to the main points of the palace fight.
Zhao Ji pecked his head, feeling that his son had really grown up, but an inexplicable trace of old mother's grief filled his heart.
After Zhao Huaizhong finished speaking, he got up and said, "Mother is tired and tired early in the morning, so let's rest." He turned and left.
He left Xianyang Palace all the way and drove to Xuangu Academy by car.
After entering the academy, the car frame drove straight to the depths of the academy until it was stopped in front of the deepest courtyard.
"Prince, please stop. This place is the residence of Mu Yangjing and everyone. When everyone was invited to Qin, King Qin made a promise that even the King of Qin could not enter the place where everyone lived."
The one blocking the road was a young woman with an ordinary appearance, neither humble nor arrogant. She was a servant of the Shennong clan who followed Mu Yangjing.
Really speaking of his background, Zhao Huaizhong is not necessarily superior to the Shennong clan.
He got out of the car and said warmly, "Is everyone here, Mu, I have something to ask for advice." After that, he took out the leaves from the gourd vine and handed it over.
The woman reached out and took it, the strange color in her eyes flashed away.
Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs in ancient times, leaving countless legends.
The Shennong clan has a long tradition and has always been an expert in medicinal herbs and vegetation.
Zhao Huaizhong wanted to find out the origin of the gourds and how they were grown and raised. It would be more appropriate to ask someone from the Shennong clan, so he came to visit.
The woman took the gourd leaves into the quiet courtyard, and soon came out to invite Zhao Huaizhong to enter.
The environment in the yard is quiet, the place is not big, there are only three entrances.
Zhao Huaizhong walked all the way, and saw that there were medicine gardens on both sides of the road. Many plants and trees that he knew or did not know were transplanted and planted. Some plants were blooming, and the garden was full of fragrance.
On one of the flowers and leaves, a small green worm with a fat intestine and a round belly is crawling with a bowed waist and twisted hips.
Seeing the flowers and plants in the garden, growing well, Zhao Huaizhong suddenly had an idea.
The Shennong clan has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has been devoted to research since ancient times. No one in the world can better understand and be familiar with the habits of plants and trees.
Is it possible to increase technological production in this world, so that more people can get rid of hunger?
It is definitely not feasible to engage in hybrid rice here, the technical barriers are too high, but plant grafting can be tried.
Don’t expect success, but don’t underestimate the wisdom of the ancients.
Take a step back and say that even if it fails in the end, there is nothing to lose... The main implementer is not himself, and it will not consume more time.
Zhao Huaizhong was led into a quiet hall by the woman who led the way.
The woman instructed him to wait here, turned and disappeared.
After about half a quarter of an hour, someone walked in. It was the beautiful girl I saw last time I came to the Academy, Jiang Yan, who refused to be the concubine of Zhao Huaizhong.
"Is everyone Mu not here?" Zhao Huaizhong said calmly.
Looking at it up close, Jiang Yan's eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips are all exquisite, and the eyes and pupils are dark and expressive, looking forward to life. The figure is like a tender willow, slender and ups and downs, but it is a pity that the chest is only B+, which is a little regrettable.
However, considering the age and the fact that he has not experienced human relations, there is a high probability that he will increase at least one yard in the future, which is also considered perfect.
Slim waist and long legs, moderate height... Zhao Huaizhong quickly completed the work of scanning the code to comment.
"Master went out to collect herbs, not in the city." Jiang Yan was stern and cold.
"Then don't bother." Zhao Huaizhong was about to leave.
Jiang Ling took out the leaves of the gourd vine: "Where did you get this leaf from?"
"I planted it myself." Zhao Huaizhong said frankly.
"Are you capable of planting nine mountain gourds?"
Jiang Ling's **** eyes closed lightly, expressing his surprise vividly.
"This is called Jiushan Gourd?"
Zhao Huaizhong stopped: "Why is it called this name?"
Jiang Yan pursed his lips and said in deep thought: "Master is not here, I'm not sure if you brought the leaves of Jiushan Gourd, but it looks a bit like the one recorded in the picture scroll."
added: "Maybe I made a mistake. Master said that in the current environment, it is no longer possible to grow nine mountain gourds."
Zhao Huaizhong thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you understand the matter of planting plants?"
Jiang Yan raised his neck and said proudly, "Growing flowers and plants and being familiar with their habits and characteristics is an ability that everyone in my Jiang family must master."
The implication is that she is very good at planting flowers?
Zhao Huaizhong decided to try the idea just now: "Do you think it is possible to graft on plants?"
"Grafting?" Jiang Yan frowned.
She didn't think Zhao Huaizhong could make any achievements in planting, and now she stared at Zhao Huaizhong, waiting to see what he was going to do.
"Grafting is a method of artificially intervening in the reproduction of plants. It is to transfer the branches or buds of one plant to the stems or roots of another plant, and finally let the two parts that are connected together grow into one. Whole plant."
Zhao Huaizhong became the king of the theory, but he knew so much, so he stopped.
Jiang Ling struggled to understand the meaning expressed by Zhao Huaizhong, and thought:
"How can two different plants survive together?"
Zhao Huaizhong considered the way of narration: "The principle of grafting is to use the function of healing after they are injured."
Jiang Yan couldn't understand a little, and vaguely felt that what Zhao Huaizhong said was not unreasonable, and he didn't realize it.
So he continued to ask: "The kind of grafting you said, even if it succeeds, what is the purpose and why do you do it?"
Zhao Huaizhong said: "Grafting low-yielding but satisfying plants with high-yielding plants is possible to increase yields and relieve hunger.
In other words, only when you are full can you have the strength to work, and if you have enough food and clothing, you can strengthen the country and resist foreign aggression. "
Jiang Ling was greatly surprised: "You came up with these?"
She didn't quite understand the concept of grafting, but Zhao Huaizhong's starting point was so lofty, it really surprised her.
(end of this chapter)