The Host Is Always God Expand [Quick Transmigration]

Zhao Rui originally wanted to promote Quyuanli, so his engineering institute has this technology, and there are large-scale samples and finished products.In addition to the plow, improvements were also made to the rake, sickle, hoe, shovel, pick, etc., and Zhao Zhao took them all.

So Zhao Zhao went to Anxing with a bunch of tools.

Ordinarily, Zhao Rui should have taken out these good things long ago, and he left them unused, and "leads the trend" in the capital every day, making some modern things that look similar but not in spirit, and writing time-travel novels will definitely be scolded too much , the protagonist has no ambition.

But in fact, this is not the case. Establishing and managing a country are very complicated things. During the 20 years that Zhao Rui traveled, his focus was on the construction of ideology.

He is a history student, and he understands what is meant by "historical inevitability and contingency".The change of feudal dynasties is often based on the lack of development of productive forces, and this kind of change has been going on for a long time, and there will be involution... It's far away, in short, Zhao Rui wants to use the power of the people.When he came here, the Yan Dynasty had already existed in name only, and the countries had fallen into melee. He was engaged in the development of productivity at this time, in fact, he was helping the politically corrupt Yan to continue to survive, and it was the people who suffered in the end.

After Zhao Rui unified the country, he did not rush to vigorously engage in production, but developed education and culture first—he was not afraid to open up the wisdom of the people. If he could, he would not be a dictator/dictator emperor, but he thought so, and he would most influence What about my descendants?Will it go back to the old road due to the inertia of history?Zhao Rui has a notebook golden finger, and those materials will not fade with memory, so he decided to take a gamble.Looking at it now, this move is the right one.

In the past 20 years, Dai Viet has been peaceful for more than ten years, the population level has increased rapidly, and the foundation of education has been laid. It is time to take the lead in production.

When Zhao Zhao went to Anxing, he found a few farmers on the spot to promote the improved production tools, and he paid special attention to Yili.

It is too simple to test the effect of this kind of thing.A professional evaluation needs a control group, and after a season of use, accurate data can be obtained.And if you want to know what you know, just ask the farmers.

Zhao Zhao watched it for two days and asked ten people. He dared to say that he knew it all too well.Then he...

Can't tell.He has been trained as a prince since he was a child, and he has always determined to be a wise king.Although Zhao Rui's attitude was ambiguous, isn't it written in the history books that "Established as the eldest son"?His mother has always told him so, to make him sensible and to study hard.Zhao Zhao has been doing this all the time, no matter what course he has to get the first place, if he can't get it, he will redouble his efforts to strive for it.But forget Zhao Man's kind of weirdness, he can't fight at all... In short, he is used to being the first, and he always takes the lead by himself, following his father to do things.

Just like this time, it was obviously Zhao Yi's invention, but he couldn't do a good job of promoting it, so the eldest prince will come, anyway, the eldest prince can do everything.Anxing's land is close to the capital, speaking of which his mansion is farther away than the second prince's.It's not that Zhao Zhao is resentful or something, it should have been his responsibility in the first place.

He observed carefully in the field for two days, and even experienced the difference between Zhiyuanli and Yili for himself.

These tools are quite advanced, and without exception, they are more flexible, less labor-saving, and lighter.

#Is this a real thing in the world

#父皇和小仪How did they come up with so many advanced tools at once?

Li Wenzhi:? ? ?Thank you, only Yili was invented by the original body, and our dad has a golden finger.

Zhao Zhao was really panicked.He has always thought that he is not a particularly smart person, and he has earned the first place and omnipotence through his special efforts.When he was young, he was reciting books in the study, and when he heard the laughter of his younger brothers and sisters outside, he would gnash his teeth in various ways. (But Baby Zhao is very obedient, he is still endorsing the book while being angry.) As the eldest son, he has been assigned more tasks by his father, so he can see more clearly - the position of emperor is really not for ordinary people!The father is really talented, so that he can govern their country so well. Among the younger siblings, Xiaoyi is the most talented, but she still doesn't want to inherit the rule...

To put it simply, he doubted life.

Standing on the ridge of the field, Zhao Zhao thought a lot, a lot.

He remembered that when he was a child, he obviously liked poetry and poetry more. When he was four years old, he wrote a poem "Flower, flower, flower, there are so many flowers in spring. I want to draw it, and I can't hurt it. One for Dad, one Give it to mom.” He was also praised by Master!

He remembered that when he was eight years old, he still determined to be Bi Mawen, because Dasheng was really handsome in the story of Journey to the West that his father told, and Xiaohong was really cute. (Xiaohong is a maroon filly he fed when he was just learning how to ride a horse)

At the age of 15, he drank alcohol for the first time, and climbed up to the roof of Changle Palace with Xiaoyi. The moon was round and bright, and he began to sing Li Bai's "Raise a glass to invite the moon, and the shadows form five six seven eight / Nine, eh, how many people are there..." He crushed a few glazed tiles.At that time, he also sincerely wanted to be a wandering poet (traveling around the world with his father's support).

He grew up so stupid and cute all the way, and suddenly he became the great prince praised by his courtiers. He is stable and reliable, and he has a promising future.But the closer he got to that position, the more confused he became, and even a little afraid that he was not qualified.

Zhao Zhao originally rushed back before the palace gate was closed, wanting to have a heart-to-heart talk with his father, but when he heard that Zhao Yi was ill, he changed his mind and decided to go see Xiaoyi first.

The younger brother's face was red... Anyway, he looked strange and painful.Zhao Zhao was thinking while wearing a three-meter-thick filter, and selectively ignored the various things Zhao Yi had done in order to avoid going to court. If you get sick, what should you do if your condition gets worse?"

"Brother, I'm really fine." Li Wenzhi approached him, hoping that the other party could see his healthy face.

Zhao Zhao immediately put his hands on his younger brother's shoulders, hey, why is it so cold?Sure enough, the weather in early spring is still a bit cold.He simply took off his coat and put it on for Li Wenzhi, "It's better to wear more."

"..." What can Li Wenzhi say, he can only accept his brother's warm care. "Brother, what do you want me to do?"

"Xiaoyi, can I have a candle-lit talk with you tonight." Zhao Zhao's blushes turned redder, and his posture was a little coy.

... How come I didn't realize that the First Prince is such a second-hander before? Could it be that I really have to get along with him in person to find out?But this eldest prince really has a romantic heart like a poet.

Li Wenzhi sniffed, and didn't say whether it's okay or not, but talked about other topics, "Brother, have you been drinking?" His face was very red.

"No, I posted it." Zhao Zhao waved his hand, then felt a little disappointed, "Xiaoyi, do you think I'm not suitable to be a prince?" Location.

"Why do you think so?" Li Wenzhi lured Zhao Zhao to sit down, "Come on, brother, sit down, and I'll pour you tea."

Zhao Zhao casually drank a bowl of tea soup, and said without hesitation, "I just think that I am too ordinary, and you and father are too good." Great dog with good training.

Li Wenzhi said in his heart, no, you are already very good, but how can a human being compare with a devious fairy?

"Brother, you have done well enough, don't underestimate yourself. You have always been the best among our brothers and sisters, and we all admire you." He tried hard to enlighten.No no no, how can a strong contender for the throne withdraw from this competition?This is not appropriate!

But obviously his strength is not as good as that of the third sister, his understanding of scriptures is not as good as that of the fifth brother, and his political sensitivity is not as good as that of Wushuang.Zhao Zhao suddenly realized that his caring brother was euphemistically reminding him that he finally recognized his position!

"Xiaoyi, what you said is that I was too proud in the past and didn't recognize my own shortcomings." Zhao Zhao said ashamedly.

...are you really listening to me? !Li Wenzhi smiled and decided to put it another way, "Brother, sometimes talent is not the only factor, but interest is. As long as you have enough enthusiasm, what can't you do well?"

Zhao Zhao was even more impressed when he heard this, the fourth brother was so right!He likes to be a poet the most, so he should bravely chase his dream!What is royal status?What is the incomprehension and criticism of others?As my father often said, pain is to poets like gravel to oysters, which will turn into moist pearls after a long period of grinding.He must be a good poet!

"Xiaoyi, although you are a few years younger than me, you have great wisdom. The sages said that a master is a teacher, and listening to your words is better than studying for ten years. I should face my inner dream, and I will exhaust my life You will become a great poet!" Zhao Zhao poured himself another bowl of tea soup as he spoke, and dried it.

The tastes of this family are all weird, and they all like to drink this weird tea soup.

Well, that's right... Li Wenzhi continued to smile.What?poet?

Zhao Zhao patted Li Wenzhi's shoulder lightly, "Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you?"

"...It's okay, let me take it easy." Li Wenzhi buried his face in his palm and said in pain.

Is this direction wrong?He obviously wanted to encourage Zhao Zhao to be a good prince, so why did he encourage him to be a poet?

"Xiaoyi, you are also touched by me. In fact, I am also surprised that I can really make this decision. Although I have been working hard to take responsibility, but after doing too much, I realized that I am not suitable at all. .Now I have a complete understanding..." Zhao Zhao patted Li Wenzhi on the shoulder while nagging.

"Well, bro, as long as you're happy." Li Wenzhi forced a smile.Now he can see the similarities between Zhao Jue and Zhao Zhao, they are both special, and both are self-absorbed, but one wants to be king and hegemony, and the other wants to be a poet!

Zhao Zhao stared at Li Wenzhi with his innocent dog with drooping eyes.

Li Wenzhi took the initiative to ask: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyi, I can't talk with you at Bingzhuye today, I'm going to tell my father about my dream." Zhao Zhao felt very guilty.

"It doesn't matter," Li Wenzhi smiled understandingly, "Brother, you can go. Of course I have to share such a good thing with Dad."

"Brother is gone, I will leave this clothes to you, be careful of catching cold at night." Zhao Zhao said and got up.

"No need, brother, you should wear it, as you said, it's cold at night, I'll call Caiwei to get me a coat later." Zhao Yi hurriedly handed him the coat.

Zhao Zhao thought about it for the same reason, and then took the clothes, "Xiaoyi, pay attention to your body, brother is leaving first."

"Goodbye, brother!" Li Wenzhi waved his little hand at him.

He looked at Zhao Zhaohuan's back with a hard look, and confirmed once again in his heart that Zhao Zhao would not become a good poet.Because what is necessary to be a poet is not pain and suffering, but a sensitive heart!

"Huh? Suhe? What's the matter? Don't take off my clothes." Suddenly thrown on the bed by a mysterious assassin, Li Wenzhi tried to resist the opponent's movements despite being in a bit of a condition.

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