Chapter 681 Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? Little Fusu, come and give your uncle a smile!
Ying Chengxuan explained in great detail.
But by the time the sun set in the west, Ying Chengyu had already reached the end of the Zhihu Courtyard.
Pointing to one of the adult pigs, Ying Chengxuan introduced: "This pig is produced in Taihu Lake. The first pig produces ten pigs, the second pig produces eleven pigs, and the crown covers the pig courtyard!"
Qi Che exclaimed: "Ten heads?"
"The second litter can even be eleven?"
Qi Che doesn't know much about pigs.
But Qi Che also knew that the average number of piglets in the first litter of Guanzhong native pigs was five to six.
If there is a person who can give birth to eight babies, they must be fed and fed well.
As a result, the Taihu pig’s first litter number reached ten, and its second litter reached a terrifying eleven!
One litter is worth two of the local pigs!
Not waiting for Ying Chengxi to answer, Tan Tao nodded and said: "The pigs of Taihu Lake have long been famous for their large amount of pigs."
"And these two pigs in the pig hospital , even if it is released in Taihu Lake, it is also very good!"
Ying Chengqiu smiled and continued to introduce: "In addition to these two Taihu hogs, there are also hogs from all over the world in the hog farm! There are thirty kinds of pigs, two pairs of each kind."
"Each kind of pig has its own uniqueness."
"There are also one hundred and seventy three kinds of pigs that are not very good and are stored in Chang'an Township."
"And my intention is to mix the pigs from various places separately to get good pigs!"
Although today's world has long had an ethical code that prohibits incest marriage, it also particularly recognizes that excellence can be inherited through blood.
But people have not yet realized that livestock, like humans, should avoid interbreeding and inbreeding within the group, and should seek cross-breeding that complements the strengths of outstanding breeds.
The breakthrough point of Yingcheng's selection is to cultivate better pig breeds through methods such as selection and breeding, cross-breeding and so on!
Qi Che looked at Ying Chengyu in shock: "Match all the pigs from different places?"
"This, this, this, this is too rude!"
Looked at the product from Cang Taking one look at Wujun's Cangwu pig, which was as big as a native dog, and then looking at the Taihu pig that weighed more than 200 kilograms, Qi Che's perspective exploded.
With such a terrifying size difference, Ying Chengyu actually wants to help them breed?
Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?
Ying Chengyu's voice was very calm: "If we treat pigs according to human ethics, people of the same clan will not be allowed to intermarry. Those who violate it will be despised by heaven and earth, so that their heirs will easily be weak and die young."
"Of course we should be shepherds today. However, people who live in pigs often cause pigs to breed with pigs from the same hometown, the same place, and even the same clan."
"Such an act that violates the ethics of heaven and earth would be disrespectful! Human ethics value pigs, and they are married to pigs to alleviate the problem of famine, so that they can breed better offspring. "
"How can it be said to be disrespectful?"
Tan Tao said in embarrassment: "Even if I don't say it is disrespectful, this move is too difficult."
"Even the pig himself would not be willing."
If Ying becomes a pig, If you really do this, the sow in the village will scream every night!
Ying Chengxuan said casually: "It doesn't matter whether the pig is willing or not."
A voice of approval suddenly sounded from behind: "What Mr. Chang'an said is true!"
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"Both horses and donkeys don't want to, but don't they have to give birth to a mule in the end?"
"That mule is much easier to use than horses and donkeys!"
Tan Tao, Qi Che, etc. All the officials couldn't help but turn around, wanting to see who was so bold as to dare to speak casually on such an occasion.
As a result, when they turned around, Tan Tao and others saw a dense crowd of people almost filling the entire hog treatment courtyard!
Qi Che shouted in shock: "How can there be so many people!"
Xu Min shouted solemnly and asked: "Who are you, and why do you appear in the hog management courtyard of our Agricultural Research Office!"
A child's voice sounded out.
"Master Fusu, I paid homage to my uncle and met all the important ministers!"
Xu Min:...
Xun Sheng lowered his head, and Xu Min saw it in the crowd. A pink and white figure.
Xu Min hurriedly handed over his hands: "Xu Min, the Prime Minister of Nongyan, pay your respects to the young master!"
Qi Che, Tan Tao and other officials also held their hands in succession: "Goodbye to the young master!"
Ying Fusu was orderly and orderly. He bowed his hands in return and said warmly: "You don't need to be polite."
Seeing Ying Chengyu stand out from the crowd and come towards him, Ying Fusu bowed his hands in a standard posture and saluted:
"Don't tell me. It’s really disrespectful, Uncle Wanwang, don’t blame me!”
Before Ying Fusu finished speaking, two big hands suddenly held Ying Fusu's armpits.
Before Ying Fusu could react, his two big hands suddenly exerted force and lifted Ying Fusu up high.
Ying Fusu, who suddenly lost weight, hurriedly said: "Uncle, this is too frivolous and inconsistent with etiquette!"
"Uncle, please put down your nephew!"
Ying Instead of putting down Ying Fusu, Cheng Xiu intensified his efforts to lift Ying Fusu over his head and said with a loud laugh: "You kid, you still know how to come to play with your uncle?"
"Think about it for yourself, when did you last meet your uncle?"
"If you don't go to the military academy, you won't come to Chang'an Jun's Mansion either."
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Ying Fusu said anxiously and feebly: "It's not that my nephew doesn't want to see his uncle, but it's because his homework is too heavy."
"My nephew just completed the master's assignment. I have run out of time with my studies, and I really have no time to go to the military academy to listen to my uncle’s teachings!”
"Uncle, please put down your nephew. This is very disrespectful!"
Seeing Ying Fusu's face wrinkled up and almost crying, Ying Chengyu finally put Ying Fusu on the ground.
Before Ying Fusu could breathe a sigh of relief, Ying Chengyu suddenly pinched Ying Fusu's little face, flattening and rounding it like dough, having a great time playing with it.
This time, Ying Fusu was really about to cry: "Uncle!!!"
Ying Chengyu snorted: "If you listen to your master, you don't have to listen to your uncle's words. ”
"Tomorrow, my uncle will go find your wife and have a good chat!"
Ying Fusu hurriedly wanted to persuade, but Ying Chengyu waved his hand and cut off the topic forcefully: "Since you have worked so hard, Fusu , Why do you have time to come here to govern the hog courtyard today?"
Although Ying Fusu had something to say, out of respect for his elders, he still answered politely: "It was my great-grandmother who ordered my nephew to do so. Come here."
"My great-grandmother said that the management of hogs is a major matter for the country, so she asked my nephew to come to the hog management hospital to study and help."
Ying Chengyu raised his eyebrows: "My great-grandmother. ?”
As the eldest son of Ying Zheng, Ying Fusu would naturally receive special attention from the Queen Mother Huayang. But Ying Chengqiu couldn't quite understand why the Queen Mother Huayang sent Ying Fusu to the Boar Control Court.
For credit?
When choosing an heir, Da Qin never cared about the heir’s merit!
For connections?
What benefit does knowing a bunch of pig farmers bring to your succession!
For reputation?
Reputation also has no meaning for succession!
Can't figure it out, Ying Chengyu stopped thinking about it and continued to ask: "Master Er, didn't you dissuade me?"
Ying Fusu said awkwardly: "My nephew, before setting off, The Master is heading to Huayang Palace.”
Obviously, even Ying Fusu knew why Chunyu Yue went to Huayang Palace.
Just to angrily criticize the Queen Mother Huayang.
Ying Chengyu smacked his mouth and asked again: "What about the king?"
Ying Fusu's voice was a little lower: "My nephew wants to see his father to report to the king." This matter."
"However, my father is busy with government affairs and has no time to meet his nephew."
"The nephew submitted the memorial and waited for his father's approval."
"Usually, the father would review the nephew's memorial and make a decision on that day."
"The nephew will do it tomorrow. I wonder what my father thinks about this."
Ying Chengyu has a toothache.
How can anyone be such a father!
Half-crouching down, Ying Chengyu looked into Ying Fusu's eyes and asked, "What about you?"
"Do you want to come to Zhiyuan to study?"
In Ying Fusu's eyes A little more confused: "My nephew doesn't know."
Whether he wants it or not, it seems that it has never been in Ying Fusu's consideration.
What should be done, what should not be done, and whether it is appropriate or not are the core of Ying Fusu’s thinking since childhood.
When Ying Chengyu saw this, he sighed in his heart and waved to the hexagram master.
Soon, a piglet that was only one month old was brought over by the fortune teller.
Putting the piglet into Fusu's arms, Ying Chengyu asked warmly: "Do you like it?"
Ying Fusu held the piglet a little unfamiliarly and looked at the piglet's face His eyes were also a little confused.
Although the piglets covered with black down are not as beautiful as the little fragrant pigs of later generations.
But those big watery eyes stared at Ying Fusu curiously.
"Hedgehog? Hedgehog!"
After snorting twice, the little piglet rubbed Ying Fusu's cheek with the tip of his pink nose.
"Don't! Haha~It's itchy!"
The moist and warm touch and the enthusiasm of the little piggy infected Ying Fusu.
For the first time since Ying Fusu was five years old, a smile from the heart and a so-called gaffe appeared on his face.
Ying Chengyu's voice became a little gentler, and he asked with a smile: "Do you like it?"
Ying Fusu said without hesitation: "I like it!"
Ying Chengyu asked again: "Do you want to play with it?"
Ying Fusu nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
"But, my nephew still has schoolwork..."
Before Ying Fusu could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Ying Chengyu: "No but."
"I like it, Just stay.”
“If you want to play, just play.”
Ying Chengyu’s right hand fell on Ying Fusu’s shoulder, his smile full of determination and confidence:
"Be serious when you study, and have fun when you play."
"If anyone is dissatisfied with this, let them come to me to explain!"
"Come, give it to uncle! Smile! ”
If words like persuading Ying Fusu to have fun were spread, it could easily be distorted by someone who wanted to persuade the young master to fall.
When these words come from the mouth of another young master who is qualified to compete for the throne, it is more likely to be thought by the people of the world that he is harming Ying Fusu to seize the throne.
But Ying Chengyu didn't care.
Ying Zheng won’t care either.
What Ying Chengyu is more concerned about is whether he can change Ying Fusu's increasingly rigid, stubborn, and immature temperament!
Ying Fusu looked at the little piglet in his arms and said hesitantly: "Of course, as a young master, my nephew must be careful about the world."
"How can you do it just for your own pleasure? Wasted time? ”
Ying Chengyu curled up his lips: "Who said that young masters can't have fun?"
"False!"
"Why do we just waste time by treating pigs?"
"Don't Fusu want everyone in the world to eat two taels more meat for every meal?"
Ying Fusu said eagerly: "Yes!"
"Of course my nephew wants to!"
"If everyone in the world can eat meat, it will be said to be well-off!"
Ying Chengxuan said seriously: "Then embrace your love. "The piggy in the world."
"It is the key to whether people in the world can eat meat in the future!"
The piggy looked up at Ying Fusu and tilted his head: "Hedgehog." ?”
Ying Fusu subconsciously hugged the little piggy tightly, and the old-fashioned little face showed a heartfelt smile again:
"Wei!"
(End of this chapter)
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