Shen Zhi, Shen Yaohe [Monthly Pass Request]

"However rare it may be, in the end, it isn't a long-term solution."

Lin Feng carefully put the cotton seeds away in a box.

Luan Xin asked her, "Then how can it be made sustainable?"

"As the Agricultural Officer, naturally I must pass on the finest seeds and the best methods to the common people under our rule." As the young woman spoke, her gaze was kind and calm, touched with a hint of Buddhist compassion. "My lord often says, 'Give a man a fish, and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish, and you feed him for a lifetime.' The older I get, the more I understand the weight of those words. Even Literary Scholars who have ascended to the pinnacle of the Way of the Scholar dare not speak rashly of immortality. People die, and a hundred years later, all that remains is a mound of earth. But the hope we pass down will not easily go out."

Even if Lin Feng alone could ensure that the common people under her lord's rule had enough to eat and warm clothes to wear, sparing them a life of ceaseless toil, how long could that state of affairs last? At most, one generation. But countless descendants still needed to survive, and there was only one Lin Feng in the world!

So—

"Be Hou Ji! Learn from Leizu!"

"What an ambition!"

Luan Xin immediately applauded and praised her.

Gu Chi also couldn't help smiling.

Just look at how many people had taught Lin Feng.

She was only six or seven months older than Shen Tang had been when she was exiled, and had only just passed her fourteenth year. If an ordinary girl of the same age had such abilities, she would likely be proud and conceited,