The Supreme Prosecutor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 276

The head of the Lu family suddenly turned dark and kept pulling at his beard, pulling off many strands without seeming to notice.

He panicked... really panicked.

What the hell is the concept of two thousand kilograms per mu?

It is ten times the average rice yield in Datang! It is seven to eight times the rice yield of the fertile fields of these aristocratic families!!!

This output is enough to beat anyone and any fertile farmland! No matter how good your fields are, it’s impossible to increase your yield by seven or eight times, right?

The yield per mu is two thousand catties? That is definitely not a problem with the fields, but... is there a problem with the rice itself?

The head of the Lu family thought of this instantly, but soon his expression turned grim:"The problem with the rice itself?"

"Wait... If that's the case, before that, Li Er seemed to have forced everyone in the world to use the seeds provided by the court, except for our Shandong area and the areas where many nobles live?"

"Difficult...could it be……"

The face of the head of the Lu family instantly turned darker...

At this moment, his younger brother, Lu Wu, rushed in from outside the door with his roots intact, looking panicked, as if he had seen a ghost.

"No...not good!"

"Brother, brother! Head of the house! Something is going wrong, something is going wrong!"

"Why are you panicking? The head of the Lu family snorted coldly:"Where is the majesty of the family?" If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Patriarch, this is it……"

Lu Wu looked sad and said slowly...

He, Lu Wu, was originally the person in charge of the Lu family's grain business. He was basically stationed in Chang'an all the time and took care of the Lu family's grain business in Chang'an.

But two days ago, I suddenly heard the news that the rice harvest had begun.

He also heard about the high yield of super rice this time, so he took people to observe it in person...

Who knew that something was wrong?

The yield of rice is frighteningly high! And it’s very scary!

Yield per mu, two thousand catties!!!

"What? The head of the Lu family's expression changed drastically, and he was too embarrassed to calm Lu Wu anymore:"You mean... the rice near Chang'an actually has... an output of two thousand kilograms per mu?""

"also? Lu

Wu was stunned:"Master, what do you mean?" Could it be……"

"Do not talk nonsense! The head of the Lu family said solemnly:"

I ask you whether it is or not!""

"yes!"Lu Wu smiled bitterly

"Are the fields in that place extremely fertile?"

"Fertile?"

Lu Wu looked like you're kidding me, rolled his eyes and said:"Except for the Tianfu area, the only fertile land in the world is our Shandong area."

"The fields near Chang'an, even if they don't need to be described as barren, are definitely not good, at least slightly worse! How can it be fertile?"

The head of the Lu family:"……"

He didn't say anything, but his body suddenly swayed and he slumped down on the wooden chair.

"Brother?"

"The head of the family?"

Lu Wu and the housekeeper were shocked for a moment and stepped forward to support him. However, the head of the Lu family waved his hands slightly and looked pale.

"For slightly inferior land, the yield per mu is two thousand catties?"

He confirmed it with Lu Wu word by word.

"yes. Lu Wu nodded:"Even on barren land, there is a yield of more than 1,000 kilograms, most of which is more than 1,500 kilograms!""

The head of the Lu family:"(⊙o⊙)…" puff!!!

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of old blood, frightening Lu Wu and the housekeeper. They even stepped forward to ask for help, but the head of the Lu family shook his head suddenly and growled:"Shut up! I'm fine!""

"In my name, a letter is sent to each of the five surnames, seven families, and many aristocratic families, inviting them to meet and discuss matters! be quick!!!!"

"What are you still doing? Go quickly!"

The head of the Lu family was roaring, and during the conversation, another mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out...

Lu Wu's expression changed drastically, and he rushed out. According to his brother's instructions, he sent a letter to the fifth and seventh surnames secretly. Hope all clans... not just the Lu family, all the five surnames and seven clans got the news. The whole clan was shocked, and they were all shocked and speechless.

Then...here comes the problem.

The barren land is all fucking acres. The yield is more than 1,500 kilograms, which makes the grain we grow so much... From this point of view, how much grain can Datang harvest this year?

It must be so much! But it has little to do with us...

How can we? What to do?

The most important reliance no longer exists... How can we maintain the prestige and status of our family?

Why do we let the people nearby listen to us? Why do we secretly dominate the world?

Could it be that... we and others Are the members of the aristocratic families, like us and the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes, going to decline like this? They have always been aloof and accustomed to the changes of time and the ups and downs of the royal family. How can they just stop and be... lonely?

Naturally, they want to Come up with a way! In fact, this time it is no longer something they can solve alone, but must work together! Therefore

, everyone hit it off with the opinion of the head of the Lu family, and immediately decided that the clan heads, heads of the clans, etc. Wait, go to the Lu family in person to discuss the matter!

Be sure to come up with a perfect countermeasure

……

Chang'an City, within the imperial palace.

Li Er and Chen Qiu were sitting opposite each other. They were the only ones in Nuo Da's room!

"Come on, boy, as my father-in-law, I want to toast you today!!!"

Li Er immediately put down his airs as an emperor, and exchanged glasses with Chen Qiu. His face was all smiles, and he was obviously very happy.

After three rounds of drinking, Li Er was a little tipsy, but he still remained happy.

He sighed. With a little smile, a little sadness, and a little happiness, he whispered:"For a long time, all the major families have been like a thorn! Prick it at my throat!"

"Can't spit it out, can't swallow it!"

"Just because they control the fertile land, they also control the people. They have enough reliance and prestige to win the hearts of the people."

"Even if I were the emperor, I couldn't easily touch them"

"But you, boy, solved such a problem for me. I will marry both Xiangcheng and Changle to you, it will not be a loss!"

Chen Qiu:"……"

Let me go, are you drunk? Can you say this? It’s not a loss. How about a few more?

"Your Majesty, you are drunk……"

Chen Qiu’s kind reminder……

"I'm not drunk!"

Li Eryi glared...

Well, drunk people say they are not drunk.

Chen Qiu remained silent, let's see what you say.