"I was stopped by Lang Su that day, now that we met again, you can tell me, if I don't sell you this potted flower, what can you do to me?"
Fan Yuan was sweating all over his head, and he pressed his hands on the floor, "Grass... grass people..."
Wei Mingyan didn't care about his stuttering tone, and slowly took the pot of red peppers in front of Fan Yuancai into his hands, and tapped the red spikes with his slender fingertips as if in play, the pleasant magnetic voice was still the same Lazy look.
"If you don't tell the rest, I will tell you to send you to the border, how about it?"
border...
The panic on Fan Yuancai's face grew even more. Although the disciples around couldn't hear what His Majesty was saying, they knew from his reaction that it wasn't something boastful, and they all dared not speak out.
Only Lang Su, who was quietly raising his eyes to see Fan Yuancai, who was about to be scared to death, was secretly happy.
It was said that day that he was imprisoned for a fool, now look at who the fool is.
Should!
Fan Yuan was at a loss for words, the man in black clothes seemed a little impatient, raised his eyes slightly, and saw Lang Su who was quietly looking this way.
"Lang Su, come here."
Lang Su, who was watching the excitement in Le Dian Dian, froze, and hurriedly moved over on his knees carefully.
The most honorable man in the world said, "You were there that day, tell me, if you didn't interrupt him, what would this son of the Fan family do to me."
The cold sweat on Lang Su's forehead immediately broke out, the bitterness in his heart.
He and Fan Yuan have been fighting against each other for so many years, how could he not know what Fan Yuan would say, it was nothing more than some threatening words.
But if these words are really said, Fan Yuancai's head may be lost.
Although Lang Su and him have been fighting since childhood, they have not reached the point of life and death enemies. If not, they would not have stopped Fan Yuan before to prevent him from uttering such treasonous words.
He faltered and couldn't speak, and happened to see Fan Yuancai's grandson lying on the ground, slightly raised his frightened pale face, and looked at him with a pleading expression.
Lang Su was overjoyed all of a sudden, he had grown so big, he had never seen Fan Yuan give in to him.
Not even a second after he had just enjoyed himself, His Majesty standing in front of him directly gave him a headache, "Why, I think you were pretty good at talking when you scolded each other in the street before? Now it's all right in front of me. Are you dumb?"
Lang Su carefully guessed the tone of the emperor in front of him, and found that he didn't mean to be angry. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said cautiously, "Cao Min thought, Xu Shi, if His Majesty refuses to give in, Mr. Fan will treat His Majesty to a banquet."
Feeling that Fan Yuancai on the side breathed a sigh of relief, and Ruan Ruan lowered his head again, Lang Su racked his brains and said, "Mr. Fan has always been hospitable, what I admire most is His Majesty's courage people… "
Pooh! This guy is obviously timid and doesn't allow people to laugh. He knows to lead a group of people around the capital all day long. If he wasn't soft-hearted, he wouldn't cover it up for him.
"oh?"
Wei Mingyan beckoned, Zhang Yuan hurriedly brought the dragon chair with four little eunuchs, he sat on it comfortably, and then looked at the two kneeling on the ground, "Look at you, what do you think of this fan?" Young Master, I highly recommend it."
"How can I remember, but you told me that Fan Yuancai has a bad relationship with you."
Lang Su froze.
How could he forget this...
It's all because of being locked up in the mansion to practice martial arts, and the practice of martial arts has been so dark that the sun and the moon have not shined. How can I remember what I said to His Majesty who was dressed in ordinary clothes and pretended to be his uncle.
He was sweating all over here, and when he was thinking about how to make this matter go away, Wei Mingyan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "I don't care what you used to be, but now, you are good friends?"
The two gentlemen who have always been against me and I against you outside quickly acted in unison, nodding desperately like chickens pecking at rice.
"Yes Yes… "
"oh… "
After getting the answer he wanted, Wei Ming said, "Lang Su can be regarded as my half-nephew. Since you are friends, I don't care about Fan, Fan what?"
Fan Yuancai lost his former arrogance long ago, and replied tremblingly, "Craftsmen...Fan Yuancai..."
"You have a good name."
Emperor Xuanyi boasted.
Before he could heave a sigh of relief, he heard Wei Mingyan continue, "You are far away, and I must want you to become a talent in a far away place. Since you are also my half-nephew, I will help you plan something. "
Sitting on the dragon chair, he bent slightly, looked at the two young men kneeling on the ground, and asked with a light smile, "There is a place farther than the border in the whole Liu Kingdom, far away, you say, How about I send you to the border?"
Fan Yuancai was completely shocked.
I am afraid that none of the officials and eunuchs in the entire capital knows how bitter and cold the border is. After all, when they were young, every time their parents taught them a lesson, they would send them to the border if they were disobedient.
It is said that there will be wind and sand blowing there all day long, and the white and jade-like cheeks they have managed to raise in the capital will be too ugly to look at within three days after arriving there.
It is said that there is not even bathing water there, and everyone gets only a handful of water. If you get lost in the sandy sea turned from the grassland, you will die of thirst before waiting to die of starvation.
And those vicious Huns.
If he really went there, he might lose his life there in less than half a month.
How could Fan Yuan, who was spoiled and pampered since he was a child, even cry about hard things like studying and stop reading after crying, could bear it.
His eyes were sour, if he didn't remember not to lose his manners in front of His Majesty, he would almost cry.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me..."
Seeing that the young man who was quite arrogant yesterday was trembling with fright at this moment, Wei Mingyan looked happy, and said softly, "I just sent you to the border, not to send you to die, why is it so far away? "
There is no difference between going to the border and going to death!
Fan Yuan just wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, his slightly round body prostrated and knelt on the ground, completely gone from the arrogance he once had.
And the emperor didn't know if he saw his fear, and he was still consoling him in a gentle voice, "If you are worried that it will be dangerous to go to the border, I will give you the two martial arts masters who have just returned to the palace, and let them teach you well." you."
Lang Su on the side suddenly gloated, the two martial arts masters who had just returned to the palace, weren't they the two who had just returned from his residence
Fan Yuan was still laughing at him before, now it's his turn to have a good taste of this martial arts.
He was happy when Wei Mingyan met Lang Su's smiling face in the blink of an eye.
"Is Lang Su also happy for your friend? That's just right, let Yuancai go to Lang's mansion. I heard that there is a martial arts training ground in your mansion, and it will save the Fan family from spending money on building it."
"Oh, by the way, since the relationship between the two of you is so good, you only arrived at Lang's mansion far away, so you ate and lived with Lang Su."
Emperor Xuanyi stood up while speaking, and added, "Everything is done as Lang Su did before, Yuancai can't beat Master Wu in a day, and you two won't leave the house for a day, that's all." , you go out of the palace now, I am waiting for the two of you to become generals of my Liu Kingdom."
Seeing His Majesty standing up, Zhang Yuan quickly ran over and followed behind, and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, do you still want to see the flowers brought by other young masters?"
"Then go and see, where is Shuqing?"
"Young Master Zhao, Young Master Zhao has gone to the inner hall with a pot of flowers in his hands, he seems to like that flower very much."
After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he didn't dare to raise his head to see the expression on His Majesty's face.
If others don't know, how can he not know who organized this flower viewing banquet
It turned out to be good now, His Majesty has come, but Zhao Shuqing is not there, if it was before, His Majesty would have punished him for some crime.
But now His Majesty just laughed a few times. He didn't look angry at all, and even looked curious, "That man can still show a look of liking on his face? This is really strange. Let's go, I still want to Let's see what Shuqing looks like when he shows his liking."
Fan Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, became paralyzed when the black robe was completely gone. His sweaty face seemed to be suffering from a serious illness.
Lang Su was not much better, the bitter expression on his face directly scared away the honorable children around who wanted to come forward to find out what His Majesty had just said to them.
"Lang, Lang Su..."
It took a while before Fan Yuan came to his senses, and said weakly, "I really didn't expect that you would cover it up for me."
"You think I do?"
He softened his tone, and Lang Suke was still angry at being hurt, "I shouldn't have helped you, you have made me suffer."
"I remember your love."
Fan Yuan tried his best to stand up with his already weak legs, sweating profusely, and thanked in a trembling voice, "From now on, I will never tell anyone that you are a sissy again."
"I'm a sissy???"
Lang Su's eyes widened, "Fan Yuancai, do you have a problem with your eyes or your mouth? For such a heroic man like me, you call me a sissy!!"
"It's my eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai." Lang Sucai had just helped him save his life, and Fan Yuancai had no choice but to admit his feelings to Lang Su no matter how much he had a grudge against Lang Su in the past.
He cupped his hands and said, "When I go to Lang's residence, I need brother Lang Su to take care of me."
His sudden attitude shocked Lang Su directly, "You have changed too quickly."
Can't be unhappy, Fan Yuancai was scared out of his wits just now, if Lang Su hadn't helped him, he would have doubted that his life would be lost, face is nothing in front of his life.
Fan Yuan kept speaking in a soft voice. Even if Lang Su was still aggrieved in his heart, he couldn't be more aggressive, so he said angrily, "Since Your Majesty has said so, I can't resist the order. When you come to my mansion, you will Learn from the masters well, if you fail to learn, you will be trapped in the mansion for the rest of your life."
"It's better than going to the border."
As soon as Lang Su finished speaking, Fan Yuan said with a bitter face, "In the future, I will need you to take care of me."
Lang Su was stunned for several seconds before he realized, "You don't plan to stay in my house forever, do you?"
On the opposite side, the slightly rounded, fair-skinned Fan Yuan showed him a shy, but rather thick-skinned smile in Lang Su's eyes, "In the bitter cold of the Border Pass, I was weak since I was a child, and I was not good at martial arts. In the future, Brother Lang, you will only be troubled."
After fighting wits and courage with him for so many years, Lang Su immediately understood the subtext of this sentence.
He was spoiled and spoiled and couldn't bear the hardships of the border, so he would rather be imprisoned in the Lang's mansion than learn martial arts and go to the border.
If it was before, Lang Su would just let him go. Anyway, Fan Yuan is not someone like him. It doesn't matter to him if he doesn't make progress and is locked up in the mansion voluntarily.
However, what His Majesty said was that they ate and lived together, so Fan Yuan could not leave the mansion for a day, and Lang Su, who was innocent and affected, could not leave the mansion either.
He just came out!
Thinking of this, Lang Su's eyes flashed fiercely, and he grabbed Fan Yuancai's arm, "No! You have to practice well! Come back home with me to practice hard now!"
His martial arts practice in the past few months is not for nothing, so Fan Yuan can't escape no matter how hard he struggles.
"Lang Su, what are you doing! I'm not going—"
The two of them just pulled and pulled each other, walking all the way, and I don't know how many people from Kyoto were stunned.
Isn't the relationship between these two people always on the same level
Not mentioning how Lang Su raised his spirits, he must supervise Fan Yuan before leaving the teacher as soon as possible. He said that in the inner hall here, Zhao Shuqing was carefully digging up the flower pot in front of him, and took out the oval ball inside. His eyes were full of light, but no matter how happy he was, his face was still like a cold and heartless stone, unchanged at all.
"Is this what you said you liked so much?"
Emperor Xuanyi came here in high spirits, but when he saw Zhao Shuqing still had the same face, he immediately turned his face away and asked Zhang Yuanxing about his crimes.
"His Majesty!!"
Before Zhang Yuan pleaded guilty, Zhao Shuqing, who seemed to be holding some precious treasure, discovered the existence of Wei Mingyan. He got up quickly, and his slow posture seemed to be a little faster.
When he got in front of the emperor, Zhao Shuqing couldn't wait to show him the things in his hand.
"What is this?"
Wei Mingyan took the little thing with curiosity on his face, played with it for a while, then tilted his head and asked, "Is this also a flower seed? But it's a bit big."
"This is grain."
Zhao Shuqing said impatiently, "This grain is called potatoes..."
"Etc., etc… "
Wei Mingyan interrupted him, "How do you know what this is called? Isn't this something from Fanbang?"
Zhao Shuqing's great surprise caused by the discovery of potatoes finally calmed down. He paused, not knowing how to explain why he knew what it was called.
Looking at the emperor holding potatoes in front of him and narrowing his eyes slightly, Zhao Shuqing's face was calm, but he was a little worried.
In the end, it was the impression that this person in front of him gave him was too unreliable, which made him let his guard down.
No matter how much this person loves to play, he is still the king of a country.
Recently, he has been too careless.
Will the traverser be burned if his identity is discovered
This seems to be the way the ancients dealt with heresy.
Zhao Shuqing was flustered and anxious for a while, but Zhang Yuan looked at his indifferent face and anxiously wanted to pull someone to make him answer quickly. How could His Majesty not answer for a long time after asking a question.
Mr. Zhao is good at everything, and he has never looked down upon eunuchs like them, but his temperament is too cold, even to His Majesty, he is so deserted, if His Majesty hadn't raised some flowers recently, even his temper would have improved At least, with his appearance, he would have been sent to exile by finding a wrong place long ago.
Zhang Yuan didn't know that Zhao Shuqing, who looked calm in his eyes, was more anxious than anyone else.
For a moment, he couldn't think of any way to prevaricate, and his own father was not around, so he blinked anxiously several times.
"I know."
When the atmosphere was about to enter a weird moment, Wei Mingyan suddenly spoke, and under those sharp eyebrows, his eyes looked at Zhao Shuqing with some clarity.
Zhao Shuqing's heart trembled again.
Could it be that you can see it
That's right, he didn't cover it up very carefully in the past, and he directly formulated such things as chemical fertilizers. It must be because he was too excited when he met the red pepper before, and he was seen.
If the ancient emperor in front of him asked, should he tell the truth, or fabricate a fairy to dream? The previous time-travel dramas seemed to be very popular to pretend to be fairies.
No, he is a man.
Pretending to be a fairy
He was thinking about it, but the emperor in front of him patted his shoulder. Zhao Shuqing completely lost his memory of the thought just now. He raised his eyes blankly, and looked at the ancient emperor who looked like a star opposite him.
"Shuqing, you got the name yourself, right? I wanted to say it before, but your level of naming is really not good. The chemical fertilizer before sounds strange, and this potato, it's not like I haven't eaten beans before. How can there be such a big bean."
Zhao Shuqing listened to the emperor in front of him complaining, and subconsciously continued, "Why don't you call it a potato?"
"potato?"
Wei Mingyan nodded, "This one is okay, the potatoes from Fanbang, do they bloom nicely?"
Zhao Shuqing subconsciously looked at the pinched white flower on the table behind him.
The emperor's gaze also fell over with his gaze, seeing clearly the appearance of the flower being roughly pinched off and randomly thrown on the table, he strode over with a distressed face, carefully picked up the flower, and put it in another hand. Throwing away the potato that took up space in his hand, "Shuqing, you are really weird. You don't take pity on such a beautiful flower, but you still want to treat this dirt-covered potato as a treasure."
Zhao Shuqing silently held the potato in his hands, and said softly, "Could the grass people take it back to the mansion?"
With the lesson he learned just now, he didn't take the liberty to directly say that potatoes are edible and that the yield is still very high.
"Of course, speaking of it, Shuqing is also my elder brother, so it's nothing to bring back some ugly things."
Zhao Shuqing listened to the older emperor laughing with a numb face, and sincerely felt that art really comes from life and is divorced from life.
This emperor is really as handsome as the scum in the TV series, but unfortunately, there is something wrong with his mind.
"Come on, give Mr. Zhao the flowers I brought back just now."
Wei Mingyan laughed enough, beckoned, and asked someone to bring up a pot of Hong Yanyan. Zhao Shuqing's eyes brightened when he saw the pepper, and Zhang Yuan handed him the flower pot, and he hugged it without thinking. With his arms full, and the potato still in his hand, he couldn't free his hand for a while.
He just walked out of the inner hall with a pot of peppers and potatoes, because they were not allowed to sit in sedan chairs in the palace, so Zhao Shuqing followed the guiding eunuch and carried them all the way to the gate of the palace.
Zhao Shuqing, who has been an otaku since time travel, not to mention exercising, was panting tiredly, a lot of sweat fell on his fair face, and the soldiers guarding the gate were surprised.
What's going on today, it's clear that the wind is blowing, but the three young masters who came out of the connection are sweating profusely.
***
Zhao Shuqing's side is crouching in his yard holding two treasures that he only dared to meet in dreams before, but the capital is extremely lively.
That Fan Yuancai actually moved to the Lang Mansion of their deadly rival.
And Lang's mansion didn't drive people out.
Who doesn't know that Mr. Fan and Mr. Lang are always at odds, plus Fan Yuancai, a junior, slapped Mr. Lang's grandson in the face, even if the two families met outside, neither of them would smile.
The Jingdu kid had nothing to do, and since he was deducted the monthly payment, he was even more bored, so he specially opened a handicap for this matter, betting on the reason for it.
When all the bets were placed, the friends on both sides went to Lang's mansion again, but because of the always hostile relationship, they despised each other endlessly.
No one knew what they saw in Lang's mansion, only that after they came out, the two groups of people who were still looking down on each other were in a daze.
Can you not be in a trance
The two deadly rivals who thought that their lives would be shortened when they saw each other at first glance, you are talking about Brother Fan and I am talking about Brother Lang, it can make people stare out their eyes.
Everyone only knows that Fan Yuan went to Lang's Mansion because His Majesty ordered him to learn martial arts from a martial arts master in Lang's Mansion.
No one bets right for such a magical reason, and the dealer takes all.
When the dealer's young gentleman returned home happily with the silver taels he earned, he took this matter as something new and told his family members. Who would have thought that the next day, the elders would invite Master Wu back, Let him learn martial arts.
The little man was immediately dumbfounded. Since he was born, the men in Kyoto have always regarded fair skin as their beauty. Everyone of the same age would not even expose themselves to the sun. If there is someone who looks better , I don't know how much I like the little lady.
But now, his parents want him to practice martial arts under the scorching sun with that tall and strong martial arts master with dark skin.
He was fussing and begging, refusing to go, but in the end he was thrown away, like a helpless chick, tremblingly facing Master Wu's friendly eyes.
This little man can't blame others for his fate, but his grandfather is a prominent minister in the court, and he has several friends who are equally powerful. After they got the news, they discussed why His Majesty suddenly so and so.
Counting and counting, there is no result.
Finally, in the silence, an adult asked a horrified question, "Your Majesty, I plan to fight the Huns."
No one spoke, but the old foxes were all guessing the situation based on the changes between His Majesty and the Prime Minister during this period of time.
His Majesty frequently entered and exited the Prime Minister's Mansion, His Majesty opened the sea ban, and His Majesty took out such treasures as chemical fertilizers.
But the prime minister, who always knew everything about them, pretended as if he didn't know before.
They have indeed always advocated not to fight against the Huns. After all, they are old and think too much. Now Liuguo is not stable everywhere. If they start a war rashly, even if they win, it will take a lot of energy. The Huns are so poor So what, even if their territory is large, they are all useless grasslands. Could it be that they still want to send people there to learn how the Huns herd herds
The weather is exposed to the wind and the sun, and there is not even the most common thatched cottage. How could the people of the Liu Kingdom be willing to go.
Not to mention what kind of humiliation would be encountered if the battle was defeated. It is okay to be forced to abandon the city. After all, it has been like this a few times before. Why is the dragon chair under it still stable
Now that the common people have managed to recover from that disaster, and the capital has gradually become more lively, if they mention war again, they are asking for trouble.
If it was before, they would definitely try their best to oppose it, and even drag all civil and military officials to oppose it.
But now, after "the prime minister is plotting with His Majesty without telling them", several ministers are a little uncertain.
They used to think they knew the Prime Minister like the back of their hands, but they were not deceived by him, thinking that they were the ones.
Since he was able to deceive them, if they really fight, the Prime Minister is deeply scheming, and His Majesty is behind the scenes, the outcome is already doomed.
Several adults sat in the restaurant in silence for a long time, and finally the oldest one sighed, "Forget it, the Liu Kingdom has just settled down, and the prime minister has always been loyal and patriotic, so he will definitely not do such a thankless thing." , if he doesn't have any means, it's us who want to go wrong, if there is..."
He sighed again, "You all have worked with the prime minister for many years, and you all know the prime minister's temperament, he will never act rashly."
At the very least, it is necessary to ensure that Liu Guo has a high winning rate.
When several adults returned to the mansion, they all started to practice the children at home.
Don't ask them to go to the battlefield to defend the country, just ask them to protect themselves if troubled times really come.
Thousands of eyes stared at several high-ranking adults in the mansion. Whenever they made a move, the others followed suit even though they didn't know why.
Anyway, it must be right to follow the bosses, and didn't His Majesty personally bestow Master Wu to Lang's mansion before? Maybe it's because His Majesty now likes children who are good at martial arts.
The direction of the wind in central Beijing has always been like this, and after passing it down layer by layer, even the children of common people have to learn how to zigzag.
When the disciples of Xungui were detained in the mansion to practice martial arts one by one, the weather became colder and colder. This year's winter seemed to be colder than previous years. It was only the beginning of winter. It will be able to freeze.
Fortunately, the nobles said that there is a brazier at home, and there are kapok quilts that can be changed, and there are maids to take care of them, but the common people have suffered a lot. This thing, once pressed down, becomes solid again, and after being solidified, it can no longer stand up, and often people lie in it, as uncomfortable as being covered with a hard wooden board.
It's nothing more than uncomfortable, but there is no warmth left, and several of them have froze to death before the cold winter begins.
Several adults also slept uncomfortable. They are old enough to be grandpas. Naturally, they are old and weak. If they accidentally press the quilt to let the wind in at night, even if the doors and windows are closed tightly, they can still wake up from freezing. If they are lit Never dare to light the brazier for a whole night. Before that, some officials were greedy and hot, and suffocated to death in the house.
They can only use blankets made of animal fur, but they are covered layer by layer, and the warmth is warm, but it is difficult to turn around, and they are oppressed with palpitations.
After these few days in a row, the faces of the adults in the court were not very good-looking, either pale, or bruised, and coupled with the cold all the way from the mansion to the palace, they were weak when speaking.
As the king of a country, Wei Mingyan did not suffer from the cold. Seeing the weak faces of the elders standing in front, he kindly asked a few words.
After getting the answer, Emperor Xuanyi suddenly realized that he would give them treasures to keep out the cold.
After the court was over, each of the ministers got a warm and fluffy cotton quilt.
They were warmed by the quilt all the way, but they didn't have time to enjoy it, so they gathered in the restaurant directly.
After a heated discussion, several people recalled Prime Minister Zhao's ruddy complexion, which didn't look like he was frozen at all, and they all snorted coldly.
"The prime minister must have known about this treasure a long time ago, but he still kept it so secret."
"Your Majesty said just now that the thing called cotton can be used to make cotton clothes to keep out the cold. If it is pressed somewhere, it can be restored to softness as long as it is exposed to the sun."
"And this quilt, if it is sent to the border..."
"Before, I said that His Majesty specially sent someone to buy the glass recipe from Fanbang. Growing flowers and plants is a plaything. It seems that growing flowers is fake, but planting this cotton is the real thing."
"Sure enough, the prime minister's temperament of taking one step and counting ten steps has never changed."
"If I hadn't discovered something was wrong early on, I'm afraid I would have been concealed from it."
"Tell me, does the prime minister have any backup?"
Several people were silent for a while, and then, they all said with certainty, "There must be more. If there are only treasures to keep out the cold, it is far from enough. The prime minister must have prepared other things."
They thought about it and finally came to a conclusion.
There are so many soldiers at the frontier gate. In previous years, every time food and clothing were distributed, the border gate had to be urged several times, and the imperial court slowly sent out the insufficient food and salaries. But seeing how it looks like this year, the imperial court will definitely not treat them badly. The soldiers.
"It's food!"
One of the ministers said firmly, "The Prime Minister must have done something with this food, otherwise, he would never have urged His Majesty to go to war with the Xiongnu."
Forage...
But even with chemical fertilizers, this year is a severe winter, how can he produce the food and grass that can feed the army
Prime Minister's Mansion
Zhao Shuqing, who has worked hard and studied for a long time, finally thoroughly studied this ancient potato based on modern memory and ancient genius brain.
It is not as high yield as modern ones, but compared to the original crops in Liuguo, it is absolutely astonishing.
In particular, potatoes taste good, whether they are roasted, steamed or boiled, they are not unpalatable. Adults can be full after eating a few, and eating too much will not be as difficult to digest as Guanyin soil.
Zhao Shuqing ate the chili and potato shreds in front of him, and was so moved that he almost cried.
Potatoes can save more lives than chemical fertilizers.
It might even go down in history.
This time, you can always be a prince or something, right
Dressed in fluffy clothes, the handsome gentleman with a fair complexion, which is rare among the group of young gentlemen who have been trained, welcomed the emperor who came to his mansion to watch the excitement again.
Under Zhao Shuqing's seemingly indifferent but actually expectant gaze, he condescended to taste the chili and potato shreds he had researched.
After eating, he swallowed with difficulty and only uttered one word.
"pain."
Zhang Yuan felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and almost immediately ordered the imperial physician to see if His Majesty was poisoned.
Zhao Shuqing sat quietly opposite the handsome emperor, looked at his reddish eyes, opened his mouth and inhaled without any scruples, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you are so hot."
"hot?"
Wei Mingyan drank the water that Zhang Yuan hastily brought, and then he managed to calm down, "What Shuqing said is that it is indeed different from pain."
He said with difficulty, "Shuqing wants to use my greenhouse to plant these potatoes?"
Zhao Shuqing was very excited, but nodded quite reservedly.
The throne is his.
Wei Mingyan shook his head, rejecting without thinking at all, "I don't want it."
"This thing is too ugly, I don't want it to be planted in a greenhouse."
Zhao Shuqing paused for a moment of nodding.
So here comes the question, why didn't it be clear in the time-travel drama that the emperor still has the attribute of face control.
He tried his best to explain the high yield of potatoes, and after they were distributed to the people, they would be able to fill them up who could not have enough to eat.
"This is a treasure that benefits His Majesty's people."
After ending with this sentence, Zhao Shuqing sat upright, calm on his fair and delicate face, quietly waiting for the emperor in front of him to be overwhelmed with excitement, immediately execute countless living people and finally make him a prince.
One-stop service, very good, perfect.
"Then distribute these to the people. Why do you want to occupy my greenhouse? If my flowers don't have the greenhouse, wouldn't they wither? No, I won't agree."
Zhao Shuqing: "...the weather is cold, and the people can't grow the seeds even if they get them."
"You can wait until the weather is not cold before issuing them. What's the point?"
The wayward emperor repeated one sentence, "I've spent this cold winter pointing at those flowers, Shuqing don't want to say anything more, I won't agree."
He thought for a while, as if he was afraid that Zhao Shuqing would think he was stingy, and added, "I have agreed to allocate a place to grow cotton before, and the land for those flowers has been reduced, and now it is too uncomfortable. "
Zhao Shuqing has been in the ancient times for ten years, and has always felt that his heart is as calm as water. Even if he was divorced or rumored that he had a problem with his head, he was strong and did not fluctuate at all. The unreasonable emperor, his still water was directly disturbed by the tornado, and a few bricks would fall from time to time, which made life painful.
Liu Guo has such an emperor, it is really going to end.
In the end, after Zhao Shuqing took out the large-scale mobile game sand table, Wei Mingyan, who finally succeeded in bribery, agreed to free up those flowers to grow potatoes.
When he was satisfied and returned to the palace with fun sand table ideas, Zhao Shuqing was relieved that he had finally convinced the emperor who only knew how to play.
His IQ of a modern person really beats the ancients.
"Do you still want to read books, Mr. Lang?"
"Well, bring it."
Zhao Shuqing sat comfortably at the desk, wrapped around the quilt and looked at the book in his hand, completely oblivious to the fact that he had changed from 'begging the emperor to take the potatoes' from 'making meritorious service' to 'begging the emperor to take away the potatoes'.
All in all, he was in a good mood.
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The next day, when he was summoned to the palace, the prime minister, stimulated by the potatoes and the sand table one after another, couldn't wait to stand in the front row.
Recently, he has been busy promoting chemical fertilizers and dealing with affairs after the lifting of the sea ban. It has been a long time since he discussed state affairs with a few friends in a restaurant. After the good news is announced today, he must have a few drinks with them.
After officially going to court, Wei Mingyan directly threw these things out.
The yield is extremely high, and potatoes can be planted twice a year. The sand table is convenient for soldiers to operate when fighting soldiers. It is lighter and easier to plant than kapok. It can be fluffed up again after being exposed to the sun, and it can even stop bleeding. Cotton, chemical fertilizers that allow food to grow quickly, plus a greenhouse that can still grow in the cold winter.
Food, sand table, warm supplies, hemostatic cotton.
After the shock, several ministers looked at each other.
The heart between His Majesty and the Prime Minister is clearly revealed.
They came out, "Such a treasure is destined to be God's help to His Majesty."
"The time and place are so favorable, why don't you send troops to take back my country of Liu, which was plundered by the Huns."
The emperor in Xuanyi who was sitting on the dragon chair didn't even think about it, and agreed, "Yes."
Sure enough.
Several ministers returned proudly, and met the eyes of Prime Minister Zhao who looked back at them in disbelief.
Can't think of it.
We're ahead of you.