Sima Ji concluded that without himself, the King of Yan, would probably be the one with Tiraga on the Silk Road.

However, he still failed to get the Glazed Craftsman, but he got some foreign women. Now, after a rough calculation, the number of female relatives in the Yan Prince's Mansion has exceeded 1,000. In a few years, he can compete with the Luoyang Palace.

Sima Ji looked at the group of women bought by Tiraga and saw that they looked like Middle Eastern people. However, he couldn't tell where these women originally lived, and they still had to be interrogated in detail in the future. Their facial features were all very upright. In fact, although there were subtle differences in aesthetics, they were the same in general, and beauty was beautiful.

"Your Highness, I heard that these women are good at singing and dancing, and a little training will definitely make your Highness happy." Tiraga took a step forward, and his wretched smile turned out to be a madam eating human blood buns.

"However, there are still no craftsmen in the glass, but I can still wait for you, but I hope you don't want others to take it first." Sima Ji looked down at Tiraga and told the other party clearly that there were more than one Hu Shang who helped him do his job, you were just one of them.

Tiraga hurriedly promised that he was with the money? His Highness King Yan had no other intentions and would speed up the task. At the same time, he would not ask for credit to have Hu Shang who was more anxious and dedicated than himself. These exotic beauties are a manifestation of his loyalty. "Tirga guaranteed that these are all girls, and His Highness King Yan would know it if he tried it."

Tiraga didn't hear a slight hum, and Sima Ji Kobe's maids were full of resentment at this time. They wanted to strangle Hu Shang to death, "Okay, just remember my orders." Sima Ji said lazily, "What you should be careful is that your peers should not take the lead, not worry about anything else."

"After spring plowing, it's time to get married." Sima Ji didn't know how many times he thought about this and wasted resources. After spring plowing, try to plant cotton, onions and eggplant. This is just the beginning. In fact, except for several grain crops, all the remaining fruits and vegetables, and the origin of the grain to plant are in Eurasia.

Although high-yield grains in the Americas are also important, they have been exaggerated a lot. This is still a matter of natural evolution. Just like Sima Ji knew that the rhizomes of carrots are small and the stems of wild ginseng are surprisingly thick in the skin of the early watermelons and the appearance is similar to winter melons. Aside from it, it is the enlarged pomegranate. As for the ancestors of corn, they can count the grains they produce and ten fingers.

The high-yield crops that people generally believe are all things that were intervened by science and technology in the 21st century, which does not mean that they also had this yield, so the King of Yan did not care about the fish that slipped through the net in the Americas.

Cotton needs to be used for two or three years to see the output. If the standards are met, winter clothes can be made. This means that cotton has gained a firm foothold in the Jin Dynasty environment, so that the people will be much better in the winter in the future.

We can't just run hard for everything. Australia in later generations is not as large as the current Jin Dynasty, and it is not comparable.

"Okay, I have finished editing the museum magazine. I can do textbooks after I have finished printing. I still can't hurry up and run away. The prison has been completed, and the canal is almost done. The land reclamation and building houses are basically done." Sima Ji thought about it slightly, and it seemed that he had done a lot of things in his first year as King Yan.

To put it in a trendy way, it can be described as the Fengguo implemented the five-year plan ahead of schedule under the huge enthusiasm for labor.

"Sister Qiaoxi, look at why your highness always stares at that thing in a daze?" Xiaoqing pulled Qiaoxi's clothes not far away and said mysteriously.

From the perspective of the two maids, King Yan Sima Ji was squatting behind a group of sweat-blooded horses, and he was stunned. However, this horse was a male, and the majestic thing under his crotch was swaying back and forth, as if ridiculing the stupid human.

"Say a few words, Your Highness may be thinking about how to meet the enemy." Qiaoxi fooled Xiaoqing, her face red, obviously she didn't believe in this kind of rhetoric, and she also asked in her heart why His Highness King Yan was always staring at that thing?

At this moment, Sima Ji turned around and scared the two guilty little girls. Sima Ji didn't notice anything, but when he thought something was wrong, he just saw the sweat-blooded BMW ridiculing the tiny human beings, and said to himself, "These two little girls have a lot of association power!"

"Have Li Shan not come back yet?" Sima Ji slowly stood up, his legs were sore, and he asked directly regardless of how the little girl Lenovo Lenovo.

"Not yet!" Qiaoxi quickly replied, "But it will definitely go smoothly due to the power of Your Highness."

"Oh, the unruly people always don't let me worry." Sima Ji sighed. Li Shan led a group of guards and led thousands of labor service to suppress bandits at the same time. Of course, labor service can only do logistics work, mainly the border troops commanded by Xu Meng, the governor of Youzhou.

In ancient environments, bandits were common. He remembered that when he was a child, he saw a saying that the bandits in western Hunan had existed for more than 800 years before New China, from the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty to before liberation. The tenacious vitality of the bandits can be seen.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion in the late Han Dynasty also caused bandits and bandits throughout the country. It can be said that all kinds of warlords from the Three Kingdoms had fought with bandits. Warlords who did not fight bandits cannot be considered qualified warlords.

There were also bandits in Youzhou who occupied the mountain as king, hiding in Yanshan Mountain in the north, with a population of five or six hundred. However, there had never been any chaos. In fact, Sima Ji didn't know about the existence of these bandits before. When he sorted out the hukou, he realized that there were some uninvited guests in the mountain.

Originally, it was just robbery, but after calculating the input-output, Sima Ji didn't want to deal with the other party, but a few days ago, a bandit attacked the corvee service that dug the canal and killed two people. This made Sima Ji explode. He was worried about his lack of people and was inseparable. The bandits wanted to kill their own tenants, which was intolerable.

Moreover, the prison has just been completed, and His Highness Yan is now short of people to put them in and realize his plan for the labor camp. When he hits the gun, even if these people are in trouble, this matter will definitely not be good. It is impossible to calculate if the bones of these bandits are squeezed out of oil.

"When the bandits were caught, I asked them to build a fifty-mile city wall and dare to kill my tenants." Sima Ji thought in silence, but this also opened the door to a new world for him.

He was going to Pingzhou, but Sima Ji discovered that the new Youzhou prison was not difficult to fill. He also took the position of General Zhendong. Although there were only a group of bandits in Yan State, Pingzhou was so big that there must be many bandits occupying the mountain. If all these bandits were caught, they could run the prison.
Chapter completed!