[However, he was really up to his game and passed all the way to Palace Examination.
Now, Feng Ziming feels even more that it was the right choice to ask him not to farm.]
Having said this, Feng Ziming straightened his back proudly. He is so powerful. If he hadn't stopped him from playing with those boring plants, how could he have achieved what he has today?
Feng Qiuyan is a little helpless. He naturally knows that his father's original intention is for his own good, but this is not what he wants. Rather than being an official, he hopes to deal with those plants.
[After Palace Examination, his ranking was not high, so he was assigned to be the county magistrate in a county near Capital City. After he achieved merit, he could return to Capital City.
It's a pity that before he could make any achievements, the enemy country came. He tried to resist but failed, and his father also failed. Then he didn't want to be an official of the enemy country, so he finally had to leave his country and settled in a remote Small Village.
Originally, he wanted to regain his dream in Small Village and continue farming, but he still encountered opposition from Feng Ziming, so he could only become a teacher in Small Village.
Finally, his father died of illness at the age of sixty. Without his father's obstruction, he continued to study his plants while teaching to support his family.
Finally, five years later, he developed a kind of rice, which increased the yield by 30% compared with the rice at that time!]
[Oh my God, 30%! That's a lot. It will save a lot of people from starving to death!]
After hearing that the price had increased by 30%, Jiang Nuan's first reaction was that there were far fewer people starving to death.
Even people who don't understand agriculture will understand that this is a very impressive figure when they hear that the price has increased by 30%.
The people at Agricultural Administration looked at Feng Qiuyan like a dog seeing a meat bun, wishing they could recruit such talents under their command now.
[After the rice he developed was fully promoted by Great Xia, many fewer people died of starvation. After the enemy's court was overthrown, the situation stabilized and the population reached a peak. He was at least half of the credit for this.
After Feng Qiuyan died, a temple was built to commemorate him and he was revered as "Little Sage of Agriculture".
He had the habit of keeping a diary. He wrote in his diary that he loved farming when he was a child, but due to the pressure from his father, he had no choice but to embark on the path of Imperial Examination. It was only after his father passed away that he was able to pick up his childhood dream.
After that, they produced rice whose yield increased by 30%.]
Guagua finally finished talking about this.
[Oh, that's it, then I can understand it. If Feng Ziming died earlier, then Feng Qiuyan would have started studying those plants earlier, and maybe rice would appear sooner.]
Jiang Nuan suddenly realized.
[Yes, this is the reason why many people hope that Feng Ziming will die soon so that Feng Qiuyan can concentrate on studying plants.]
Guagua echoed.
Feng Qiuyan was embarrassed, he didn't expect it to unfold like this!
Feng Ziming felt helpless after hearing this reason. He had no idea that his son could achieve great results in farming!
If he knew, he would only stop him when he was full!
[However, contrary to his father, his mother and his wife are very supportive of his farming, and from time to time help him with watering and fertilizing when he is busy. Their success is due to their contribution.
Therefore, in his temple, there are two small statues, namely his mother and his wife, and they receive incense and offerings together.]
Guagua said.
[What about Feng Ziming?]
Jiang Nuan asked, she was more curious about how the people would treat him, a stumbling block on Little Sage of Agriculture's farming journey.
[Feng Ziming naturally has a small statue.]
Guagua replied.
Feng Ziming felt happy, that's right, he is also Little Sage of Agriculture's father, so he should have a share.
[In order to be "thankful" to him, he had always prevented Little Sage of Agriculture from farming, so the local people cast a bronze statue for him and placed it at the entrance of the Little Sage of Agriculture temple to guard the door for him.]
Guagua Having said this, he felt a little gloating about his misfortune.
[Pfft hahahaha, it's so funny. I guess Feng Ziming didn't expect that he would leave his name forever in a unique way.
But in this life, we can't let him continue to block Little Sage of Agriculture. Great Xia may not lack such an official, but he must be short of a Little Sage of Agriculture! Why don't you let me, Imperial Father, do some ideological work for him?]
Although it's funny, Jiang Nuan is still thinking about the rice whose yield increased by 30%. Under her influence in this life, it is highly unlikely that people from the enemy country will overthrow the rule of Great Xia.
In other words, the story of Feng Ziming settling in a remote village and eventually dying of illness is likely to change accordingly. It is not certain whether this rice crop will have a chance to appear by then.
Jiang Yunsheng listened to this and looked at Feng Ziming thoughtfully.
Indeed, Great Xia needs a Little Sage of Agriculture more than an official.
Doing ideological work is naturally not a problem, but he is thinking that since Feng Qiuyan is so talented in farming, will Feng Ziming, his father, also have this talent, but it has never been discovered before.
Maybe you can ask Feng Ziming to try it too?
Feng Ziming I didn't know why, but I was shocked.
Hearing that Jiang Nuan wanted Jiang Yunsheng to do ideological work for him, he suddenly felt his head was spinning. What virtue and ability could he have?
It's really not necessary. He has looked away now. Isn't it just farming? His son can farm if he wants! He will never stop him!
After all, he doesn't want to be cast into a statue by the common people after his death and serve as a gatekeeper to his son's temple. Doesn't he want to lose face?
Especially when he looked at the envious eyes of his colleagues around him, he was even more crazy. If they wanted to be cast as statues by the common people as gatekeepers to their sons' temples, then go ahead and take them! He didn't want such an honor!
Feng Qiuyan is trying his best to suppress the corner of his mouth at this moment, otherwise the corner of his mouth may accidentally fly up to the sky and stand side by side with the sun.
He will be called Little Sage of Agriculture from now on! Holy! He can actually be on par with saints?
This is really embarrassing for him!
Who can be proud of being able to achieve something by doing what you like?
Now he sees what reason his father has to stop him from farming hahahaha...
So, after the people of Agricultural Administration kept looking at Jiang Yunsheng with pleading looks, Feng Qiuyan became the only Gongshi on the Golden Throne Hall whose official position assignment was confirmed before the end of Palace Examination.
However, this was just an arrangement in Jiang Yunsheng's heart, and he did not say it out loud.
After eating Feng Qiuyan, Jiang Nuan looked at Feng Qiuyan and suddenly remembered a certain knowledge.
[Perhaps, I can look for him after the next court meeting.]
Jiang Nuan said in his heart.
The other ministers glanced at Feng Qiuyan jealously and understood that he had entered Jiang Nuan's eyes. You know, the person with the thickest thighs in the Golden Throne Hall, except the emperor, is Jiang Nuan!
Even Crown Prince is slightly inferior!
Why can't such good things happen to them?
But thinking about the rice yield that increased by 30%, they felt relieved. They really couldn't do this!