244. I am a good emperor (5) (1/2)
"I was stopped by Lang Su that day. Now that we have met again, why don't you tell me, if I don't sell you this potted flower, what can you do to me?"
Fan Yuancai was covered in cold sweat and clung to the floor, "Grass...grass people..."
Wei Mingyan didn't care at all about his stammering tone, and slowly took the pot of red pepper in front of Fan Yuancai in his hand. His long fingertips seemed to be playfully lighting the red tip, and the nice magnetic voice was still the same. Lazy look.
"If you don't say the rest, I will send you to the border. How about that?"
border...
The panic on Fan Yuancai's face became even more intense. Although the disciples around him could not hear clearly what His Majesty was saying, they knew from his reaction that it was not a boast, and they immediately did not dare to speak out.
Only Lang Su quietly raised his eyes to see Fan Yuancai looking scared to death, feeling secretly happy in his heart.
That day he was said to be stupid because of being imprisoned. Now look, who is this stupid person?
Should!
Fan Yuan was speechless. The man in Xuanyi seemed a little impatient. He raised his eyes slightly and saw Lang Su who was quietly looking over.
"Lang Su, come here."
Lang Su, who was watching the fun in Le Dian Dian, stiffened and quickly moved over on his knees carefully.
I heard the most noble man in the world say, "Weren't you there that day? Tell me what the young master of the Fan family would have done to me if you hadn't interrupted him."
Cold sweat broke out on Lang Su's forehead immediately, and he felt so bitter in his heart.
He and Fan Yuancai have been fighting each other for so many years. How could he not know what Fan Yuancai would say, which was nothing more than some threatening words.
But if these words are really said, Fan Yuancai's head may be at risk.
Although Lang Su had fought with him since childhood, they had not become life-or-death enemies. Otherwise, they would not have stopped Fan Yuan from saying such treacherous words before.
He was hesitating and speechless, and happened to see Fan Yuancai's grandson prostrate on the ground, slightly raising his frightened pale face, looking at him with a pleading look.
Lang Su was happy all of a sudden. He has grown so old, and he has never seen Fan Yuan surrender to him before.
Not even a second after he was happy, His Majesty, who was standing in front of him, gave him a blow. "Why, didn't I think you were quite good at talking when you were scolding each other in the street? In front of me, you all turned into Are you mute?"
Lang Su carefully guessed the tone of the emperor in front of him, and found that he didn't mean to be angry. He breathed a sigh of relief and said cautiously, "The common people are thinking, perhaps, if your majesty does not give in, Mr. Fan will treat your majesty to a banquet."
Feeling that Fan Yuancai on the side breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head softly again, Lang Su racked his brains to hold back his words and said, "Master Fan has always been hospitable. What I admire most is that Your Majesty is so courageous. people……"
Pooh! This guy is obviously cowardly and doesn't allow people to laugh. He has been wandering around the capital with a group of people all day long. If he hadn't been soft-hearted, he wouldn't have covered up for him.
"oh?"
Wei Mingyan waved, and Zhang Yuan quickly brought the dragon chair with four young eunuchs. He sat on it comfortably, and then looked at the two people kneeling on the ground, "I'm watching, what do you think of Fan?" Young Master, I highly recommend it.”
"But how can I remember that you told me that Fan Yuancai doesn't have a good relationship with you."
Lang Su stiffened.
How could he forget this...
It was all because he was locked up in the mansion to practice martial arts, and he practiced martial arts to the point of being exhausted. How could he still remember what he had said to His Majesty, who was wearing ordinary clothes and pretending to be his uncle.
He was sweating all over here, and when he was thinking about how to solve this matter, Wei Mingyan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "I don't care what happened to you in the past, but now, are you good friends?"
The two husbands, who were always targeting me and me, acted in unison, nodding their heads like chickens pecking at rice.
"Yes Yes……"
"oh……"
After getting the answer he wanted, Wei Ming said, "Lang Su can be considered half of my nephew. Since you are good friends, I don't care about this fan. What is fan?"
Fan Yuancai had long lost his former arrogance and replied tremblingly, "Grass people...Fan Yuancai..."
"You have a good name."
Emperor Xuanyi praised.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Wei Mingyan continue, "Far and away, I must want you to become a talented person far away. Since you are also my half-nephew, I will help you make some plans. "
He sat on the dragon chair, leaned over slightly, looked at the two young men kneeling on the ground, and asked with a chuckle, "In the entire Liu Kingdom, there is a place further than the border. Yuancai, you say, How about I send you to the border?"
Fan Yuancai was completely frightened.
I am afraid that no one among the officials' children in the entire Kyoto knows how bitter it is to live in a bitter and cold place like Border Pass. After all, when they were young, every time their parents taught them a lesson, they would be sent to Border Pass if they disobeyed.
It is said that there will be wind and sand blowing there all day long. The fair and jade-like cheeks they managed to cultivate in Kyoto will be ugly in less than three days.
It is said that there is not even bathing water there, and everyone is given only a handful of water. If you get lost in the sea of sand that has transformed from grassland, you will die of thirst before you die of hunger.
There are also those extremely vicious Huns.
If he really went there, he would probably lose his life there in less than half a month.
How could Fan Yuancai, who had been pampered since he was a child, endure the hard work of studying even if he cried and stopped studying.
His eyes were sore, and he would have almost cried if he hadn't remembered not to behave inappropriately in front of His Majesty.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me..."
Seeing that the boy who was quite arrogant yesterday was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, Wei Mingyan looked happy and said gently, "I'm just sending you to the border, not sending you to die. Why is Yuancai like this? "
There is no difference between going to the border and going to die!
Fan Yuan just wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. He knelt on the ground with his slightly rounded body, completely losing the arrogance and domineering look he once had.
And the emperor didn't know if he saw his fear, but he still comforted him gently, "If you are worried about the danger of going 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 immediately began to gloat. Aren't the two martial arts masters who had just returned to the palace the same two who had just returned from his residence?
Fan Yuancai was still laughing at him before, and now it was his turn to have a taste of martial arts training.
He was happy when Wei Mingyan and Lang Su looked at each other with a smile on their face.
"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. This will save the Fan family money to build another one."
"Oh, by the way, since you two have such a good relationship, Yuancai arrived at Lang's house and lived and ate with Lang Su."
Emperor Xuanyi stood up as he spoke, and added, "Let everything go as Lang Su did before. Yuancai cannot defeat Master Wu in one day, so the two of you will not leave the house for one day, that's all." , you can go out of the palace now, I am waiting for you two to become the generals of my Liu Kingdom."
Seeing His Majesty stand up, Zhang Yuan hurriedly ran over and followed behind, and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, do you want to see the flowers brought by other gentlemen?"
"Then let's go and see, where is Shuqing?"
"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao went to the inner hall with a pot of flowers. He seemed to like the flowers very much."
After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he didn't dare to raise his head for a while and look at the expression on His Majesty's face.
If others don't know, how can he not know who is hosting this flower viewing party?
The result is good now, His Majesty is here, but Zhao Shuqing is not here. If this had happened before, His Majesty would have punished him for something.
But now His Majesty just laughed twice, showing no anger at all, and even looked a little curious, "He can still show a look of liking on his face? This is really strange, come on, I'm still here I want to see what Shuqing looks like when he shows he likes her."
After the mysterious clothes were completely gone, Fan Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, became limp and sweating profusely, as if he was suffering from a serious illness.
Lang Su was not much better. The bitter look on his face scared away the noble disciples around him 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 you to cover up for me."
"You think I do?"
He softened his voice, but Lang Suke was still angry at being implicated, "I shouldn't have helped you, you've made me suffer."
"I'll remember your love."
Fan Yuan finally stood up with his weak legs. He was sweating profusely and thanked you in a trembling voice, "I will never call you 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? I am such a heroic gentleman, and you call me a sissy!!"
"It's because I can't see Taishan." Lang Sucai had just helped him save his life. Even if Fan Yuancai had a grudge against Lang Su in the past, he couldn't help but respect his love now.
He cupped his hands and said, "When I go to Lang Mansion, I need Brother Lang Su to take care of me."
His sudden change of attitude shocked Lang Su, "You changed too quickly."
I can't help but feel unhappy. Fan Yuan was scared out of his wits just now. If Lang Su hadn't helped him, he doubted that his life would be saved. Face is nothing in the face of his own life.
Fan Yuancai kept speaking in a soft voice. Even though Lang Su was still aggrieved in his heart, he could no longer be aggressive, so he could only say angrily, "Since Your Majesty has said so, I can't resist. When you arrive at my house, you will have to wait. Learn from the masters, if you fail, you will be trapped in the house for the rest of your life."
"It's better than going to the border."
As soon as Lang Su finished speaking, Fan Yuancai said with a bitter face, "In the future, I'll have to take care of you."
Lang Su was stunned for several seconds before he reacted, "You don't plan to stay in my house like this for the rest of your life, do you?"
Fan Yuan, who was slightly rounder and fair-skinned opposite him, showed him a smile that seemed shy, but in Lang Su's opinion was quite cheeky, "In the bitter cold land of the border, I have been weak since I was a child, and I am not good at martial arts. I am afraid that I will only make you suffer, Brother Lang."
After fighting with him for so many years, Lang Su immediately understood the subtext of this sentence.
He was spoiled and could not bear the hardships of the border, so he would rather be locked up in Lang's house than learn martial arts and go to the border.
If it had been before, Lang Su would have let him go. Fan Yuan was not like him anyway. It had nothing to do with him if he didn't make progress and voluntarily locked up in the mansion.
But what His Majesty said was that they lived and ate together. Fan Yuancai could not leave the house for a day, and Lang Su, who was innocently affected, could not leave the house either.
He just came out!
Thinking of this, Lang Su's eyes flashed fiercely, and he grabbed Fan Yuancai's arm directly, "No! You have to practice well! Come back with me now and practice hard!"
His martial arts training in the past few months was not in vain. Once caught like this, Fan Yuancai could not escape no matter how hard he struggled.
"Lang Su, what are you doing! I won't go -"
The two of them just pulled each other along and walked all the way. I don't know how many people from Kyoto were shocked.
Aren’t these two people always on the same page?
Not to mention how Lang Su musted up his energy to supervise Fan Yuan before leaving as soon as possible, he said that in the inner hall here, Zhao Shuqing carefully dug out 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 cold and ruthless stone, without any change.
"Is this what you said you like very much?"
Emperor Xuanyi came in high spirits, but when he saw that Zhao Shuqing still had the same face, he immediately twisted his face and charged Zhang Yuanxing to accuse him.
"His Majesty!!"
Before Zhang Yuan could plead guilty, Zhao Shuqing, who was holding a precious treasure, noticed the presence of Wei Mingyan. He stood up quickly, his slow posture seemed to be a little faster.
When he arrived in front of the emperor, Zhao Shuqing immediately showed him what he had 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? It's a bit big."
"This is food seed."
Zhao Shuqing said impatiently, "This grain is called potato..."
"Etc., etc……"
Wei Mingyan interrupted him, "How do you know what this is called? Isn't this something from Fanbang?"
Zhao Shuqing finally calmed down from the huge surprise caused by discovering potatoes. He paused and didn't know how to explain why he knew what it was called.
Looking at the emperor with potatoes in front of him, his eyes slightly narrowed, Zhao Shuqing's face was calm, but he was a little worried in his heart.
After all, the impression the person in front of him gave him during this period of time was so unreliable that he actually let his guard down.
No matter how playful this person is, he is still the king of a country.
He has been too careless recently.
If the identity of the time traveler is discovered, will he be burned?
This seems to be the way ancient people dealt with heresy.
Zhao Shuqing felt anxious and uneasy for a moment, but Zhang Yuan looked at his indifferent expression and was so anxious that he wanted to pull someone to ask him to reply quickly. How could His Majesty ask a question but not reply for a long time.
Mr. Zhao is good at everything, and he has never looked down on eunuchs like them. However, his temper is too cold, even to His Majesty. If His Majesty hadn't raised some flowers recently, his temper would have improved. Young Master, with his appearance, he would have been found somewhere wrong and sent into exile long ago.
Zhang Yuan didn't know that in his eyes, Zhao Shuqing, who looked calm and calm, was more anxious than anyone else.
He couldn't think of any way to deal with it for a while, and his biological father wasn't around either, so he blinked his eyelashes several times anxiously.
"I understand."
When the atmosphere was about to reach a strange moment, Wei Mingyan suddenly spoke. Under his sharp eyebrows, his eyes looked at Zhao Shuqing with a little understanding.
Zhao Shuqing felt shocked again.
Could it be that you saw it?
Also, he didn't hide it very carefully before, and even prepared things like fertilizer directly by himself. He must have been too excited when he met red pepper before, and the clues were caught.
If the ancient emperor in front of him asked, should he tell the truth or make up a fairy to dream? Pretending to be a fairy seemed to be very popular in previous time-travel dramas.
No, he is a man.
Pretending to be a fairy?
While he was thinking about it, he was patted on the shoulder by the emperor in front of him. Zhao Shuqing was so patted that he completely lost his memory of his previous thoughts. 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've said it before, you're really not good at naming. The chemical fertilizer before sounded strange, and this potato, it's not like I haven't eaten beans before. How could a bean be so big?”
Zhao Shuqing listened to the emperor in front of him complaining and subconsciously said: "Why don't you call me Potato?"
"potato?"
Wei Mingyan nodded, "This is okay. Do the flowers of the potatoes from Fanbang look good?"
Zhao Shuqing subconsciously looked at the pinched white flower on the table behind him.
The emperor's gaze also followed his gaze, and he saw clearly that the flower had been roughly pinched off and thrown casually on the table. He strode over with a look of distress on his face, carefully picked up the flower, and then picked it up again. He threw away the potato that occupied the space in his hand and said, "Shuqing, you are really weird. You don't pity such a beautiful flower, but you insist on treating this potato covered in dirt as a treasure."
Zhao Shuqing silently held the potato in his hands and said softly, "Can the common people take it back to the house?"
With the lesson learned just now, he did not have any rashness and directly said that the potatoes were edible and the yield was very high.
"Of course, speaking of it, Shuqing is also my brother. It doesn't matter if he brings some ugly things back."
Zhao Shuqing listened to the older emperor opposite him laughing with a numb face, and sincerely felt that art really comes from life and is separate from life.
This emperor is really as handsome as in the TV series, but unfortunately, he has a brain problem.
"Come, give Mr. Zhao the flowers I just brought back."
Wei Mingyan had laughed enough and waved, and someone brought a pot of red peppers over. Zhao Shuqing's eyes suddenly brightened when he saw the peppers. Zhang Yuan handed the flowerpot to him, and he hugged it without thinking. With his arms full, and the potatoes still in his hands, he couldn't free his hands at all for a while.
He just walked out of the inner palace with a pot of chili and a potato. Because the palace did not allow them to sit in a sedan chair, Zhao Shuqing followed the leading eunuch and carried him all the way to the palace gate.
Zhao Shuqing, who has been a homebody since time travel, let alone exercise, was panting from exhaustion, with a lot of sweat on his fair face. The soldier guarding the gate looked at him in surprise.
What's going on today? It's obviously cold wind, but the three young masters who are connected are all sweating profusely.
***
Zhao Shuqing was squatting in his yard holding two treasures that he had only dared to meet in his dreams before, but the capital was extremely lively.
That Fan Yuancai actually moved to the house of Lang, their sworn enemy.
And Lang Mansion actually didn't kick anyone out.
Who doesn't know that Master Fan and Master Lang are always at odds with each other. In addition, Fan Yuancai, a junior, slapped Master Lang's grandson in the face. Even if the two families met outside, neither of them would smile.
The children of Kyoto had nothing to do in the first place, and they were even more bored after being deducted their monthly payment. They even made a bet on the reason for this matter.
After all the bets were placed, friends on both sides went to Lang's house again, but because of their always hostile relationship, they despised each other.
No one knew what they saw in Lang's mansion. They only knew that after they came out, the two people who were still looking down on each other had expressions of confusion.
Can you not be in a trance?
Two sworn enemies who would have thought their lives would be ruined when they first saw each other turned out to be "Brother Fan" and "Brother Lang", which can make people's eyes pop out.
Everyone only knows that Fan Yuan went to Lang Mansion because His Majesty ordered him to learn martial arts from Master Wu in Lang Mansion.
For such a magical reason, no one bets correctly, and the dealer takes all.
When the banker's young man happily returned home with the silver he earned, he told his family about the matter as if it was something new. Who would have thought that the next day, the elders would invite Master Wu back? Let him learn martial arts.
The young man was immediately dumbfounded. Ever since he was born, men in Kyoto have always considered fair skin as beauty. All of his peers would not even bask in the sun. If there was someone with better looks, , I don’t know how much I like the little lady.
But now, his parents wanted him to practice martial arts with the tall and strong martial arts master with dark skin under the scorching sun.
He was fussing and begging, refusing to go, but in the end he was left behind, like a helpless little chicken, trembling in the face of Master Wu's friendly eyes.
There is no one else to blame for this young man's fate. The only blame is that his grandfather is a prominent minister in the court, and he has several equally powerful friends. When several people got the news, they discussed all night about why His Majesty suddenly So and so.
After all the calculations, there is no result.
Finally, in the silence, an adult asked a frightening question, "Your Majesty, you are planning to fight the Huns."
No one spoke, but the old foxes were all speculating on the situation based on the changes in His Majesty and the Prime Minister during this period.
Your Majesty frequently visited the Prime Minister's Palace, your Majesty imposed a sea ban, and your Majesty took out treasures such as fertilizer.
But the Prime Minister, who always knew everything about them, pretended as if he didn't know anything before.
They have indeed always advocated not fighting against the Xiongnu. After all, they are older and have a lot to think about. Now Liu Guo is not stable everywhere. If they start a war rashly, even if they win, it will take a lot of energy. The Xiongnu are so poor. It looks like this, no matter how big their territory is, it is useless grassland. Is it possible that they still send people there to imitate the Huns in herding?
It was exposed to wind and sun, and there were not even the most ordinary thatched houses. How could the people of Liu State be willing to go there.
Not to mention the humiliation they would encounter if they were defeated. It was okay to be forced to abandon the city. After all, it had been like this several times before. If it weren't for the fact that there were several large tribes among the Huns, no one would be convinced. The late emperor sat down. Why is the dragon chair under the throne still stable?
Now that the people have finally recovered from the disaster, Kyoto is gradually becoming more lively. If we talk about war again, we are asking for trouble.
If it were in the past, they would definitely oppose it with all their strength, and even bring together all the civil and military officials to oppose it.
But now, after experiencing what the Prime Minister was hiding from them and what His Majesty was conspiring with, several ministers were a little unsure.
They once thought they knew the Prime Minister well, but they were deceived by him and thought they were of the same mind.
Since he can deceive them, if they really fight, the Prime Minister is very scheming and His Majesty is behind it, the outcome is already doomed.
Several adults sat in silence in the restaurant for a long time, and finally the eldest one sighed, "Well, the Liu Kingdom has just settled down. The Prime Minister has always been loyal and patriotic, and he will definitely not do such thankless things." , if he doesn’t have any means anymore, it’s because some of us have gone astray, if there is…”
He sighed again, "You have worked with the Prime Minister for many years, and you all know the Prime Minister's temperament. He will never act rashly."
At least, it is necessary to ensure that Liu Guo has a high winning rate.
When several adults returned to their homes, they all began to train the children at home.
I don’t ask them to go to the battlefield to protect the country, I just ask them to protect themselves if troubled times really come.
Several high-ranking adults are watched by thousands of eyes. Once they make a move, others will follow suit even though they don't know why.
Anyway, it is definitely right to follow the bosses, and didn't His Majesty personally give Master Wu to Lang's house before? Maybe His Majesty now likes the disciples who are good at martial arts.
The wind direction in Beijing has always been like this. After it was passed down from level to level, even the children in ordinary families had to learn Zamabu.
While the noble disciples were being detained one by one in the mansion and practicing martial arts hard, the weather was getting colder and colder. This year's winter seemed to be colder than in previous years. It was only the beginning of winter, so I went out with a basin of cold water in an instant. It can freeze.
Fortunately for the nobles, there are braziers and kapok quilts at home, and there are maids and servants to take care of them, but the common people suffer a lot. They often don't have much money to buy so many kapok quilts, and kapok This thing will become solid as soon as it is pressed down. After it is solidified, it can no longer be fluffed up. Often when people lie in it, it feels as uncomfortable as if it were covered with a hard wooden board.
It was just uncomfortable, but there was no heat left, and several people had already frozen to death before the cold winter broke out.
Several adults also slept uncomfortably. They were old enough to be grandfathers, so they were naturally old and frail. If they accidentally put the quilt under them at night and let the air in, even if the doors and windows were closed tightly, they would still wake up from the cold. If it was ignited, He would never dare to light a brazier all night long. He had been suffocated to death in the house because of the corruption of officials.
They could only use blankets made of animal skins, but after covering them layer by layer, they felt warm, but it was difficult to even turn around, and they were so suppressed that they palpitated.
After so many days in a row, the faces of the adults in court were not very good-looking, either pale or purple. In addition, they were cold from the journey from the mansion to the palace, and they were all weak when talking.
As the king of a country, Wei Mingyan was not affected by the cold. Seeing that the elders standing in front looked weak, he kindly asked a few questions.
After getting the answer, Emperor Xuanyi suddenly realized that he would give them treasures that could protect them from the cold.
After the court was over, each of the several ministers got a warm and fluffy cotton quilt.
They were warmed by this quilt all the way, but they didn't have time to enjoy it and gathered directly in the restaurant.
After a heated discussion, several people snorted coldly as they recalled Prime Minister Zhao's rosy complexion, which did not look like he had been frozen at all.
"The Prime Minister must have known about this treasure for a long time, but he still kept it secret so tightly."
"Your Majesty just said that the stuff called cotton inside can be used to make cotton-padded clothes to keep out the cold. If it gets pressed somewhere, it can be restored to softness by just drying it in the sun."
"And this quilt, if it is sent to the border..."
"Before, I said that Your Majesty specially sent people to buy those glass cubes from Bang Bang to grow flowers and plants. It seems that growing flowers is fake, but growing cotton is real."
"Sure enough, the Prime Minister's temperament has never changed."
"If I hadn't discovered something was wrong earlier, I might have been concealed."
"Tell me, does the Prime Minister have any backup plan?"
Several people were silent for a while, and then they all said with certainty, "There must be more. If only the treasures to keep out the cold are not 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 border. In the past, every time when food and clothing were distributed, the border had to rush many times, and the court was slow to distribute the insufficient food and salary. But looking at the situation this year, the court will definitely not treat them badly. The soldiers.
"It's food and grass!"
One of the ministers said firmly, "The Prime Minister must have done something with this food and grass, otherwise, he would never incite His Majesty to go to war with the Huns."
Food and grass...
But even with chemical fertilizers, this year is a severe winter, how can he get the food and grass that can feed the army?
Prime Minister's Mansion
Zhao Shuqing, who had worked hard and painstakingly for a long time, finally thoroughly studied this ancient potato based on modern memory and ancient genius brains.
The yield is not as high as modern times, but compared to the original crops of Liu State, it is absolutely amazing.
In particular, potatoes taste good. They are not unpalatable whether they are baked, steamed or boiled. Adults can feel full after eating a few. If they eat too much, they will not be as difficult to digest as Guanyin soil.
Zhao Shuqing was so moved that he almost cried while eating the chili and potato shreds in front of him.
Potatoes can save more lives than chemical fertilizers.
Maybe it will go down in history.
This time, you can finally be a prince or something, right?
Dressed in fluffy clothes, the handsome man with fair complexion, who was rare among this group of young gentlemen, welcomed the emperor who came to his palace to watch the excitement again.
Under Zhao Shuqing's seemingly indifferent but actually expectant gaze, Yu condescended to take a bite of the chili potato shreds he had developed.
After eating, he swallowed hard and only uttered one word.
"pain."
Zhang Yuanru was faced with a powerful enemy and almost immediately asked the imperial doctor to see if His Majesty was poisoned.
Zhao Shuqing sat quietly opposite the handsome emperor, looking at the end of his reddish eyes, opening his mouth to inhale without any concern for his image, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you have been burned."
"hot?"
Wei Mingyan drank the water that Zhang Yuan hurriedly brought, and then he managed to calm down, "What Shuqing said is true, it is indeed different from pain."
He said with difficulty, "Shu Qing wants to use my greenhouse just to grow these potatoes?"
Zhao Shuqing was very excited, but nodded quite reservedly.
The throne is his.
Wei Mingyan shook his head and refused without thinking at all, "I don't want it."
"This thing is too ugly. I don't want it to be planted in the greenhouse."
Zhao Shuqing nodded.
So the question arises, why is it not made clear in the time-travel drama that the emperor also has the attribute of facial control?
He tried hard to explain that potatoes had a high yield and that after being distributed to the people, they would be able to eat enough if they had not had enough to eat before.
"This is a treasure that will benefit your Majesty's people."
After ending with this sentence, Zhao Shuqing sat upright, with a calm look on his fair and delicate face, waiting quietly for the excited emperor in front of him to immediately execute countless orders 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, why don't they wither? No, I won't agree."
Zhao Shuqing: "...the weather is cold, and people can't plant seeds even if they get them."
"You can wait until the weather gets colder before distributing them. What's the point?"
The willful emperor kept saying one thing over and over again, "I spent this cold winter pointing at those flowers. Shu Qing said no 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 promised to allocate space to grow cotton before. Those flowers have been reduced to the ground, and now they have to be reduced. How uncomfortable it must be." "
After Zhao Shuqing came to ancient times for ten years, he always felt that his mind was as calm as water. Even if the engagement was broken off and he was rumored to have a brain problem, he remained strong and did not waver at all. But now faced with the man in front of him who loves flowers and loves the people but has different opinions on political affairs. The emperor was so ignorant that his still water was immediately disturbed by tornadoes, and from time to time a few bricks would fall down, causing pain.
With such an emperor in the Liu Kingdom, it is really going to end.
Finally, after Zhao Shuqing brought out the large-scale mobile game Sandbox, Wei Mingyan, who finally succeeded in bribing him, agreed to use those flowers to grow potatoes.
When he returned to the palace with satisfaction and interesting sandbox ideas, Zhao Shuqing breathed a sigh of relief that he had finally convinced the emperor who only knew how to play.
His IQ as a modern person is indeed lower than that of ancient people.
"Do you still want to read, Mr. Lang?"
"Well, bring it."
Zhao Shuqing sat comfortably at the desk, with the quilt around him and looking at the book in his hand. He didn't notice at all that he had changed from 'having done meritorious service and wanted to be a prince' to 'begging the emperor to take away the potatoes.'
All in all, he was in a happy mood.
***
The next day, he was summoned to the palace. The prime minister, who was stimulated by the potatoes and sand table one after another, couldn't wait to stand at the front.
He has recently been busy promoting fertilizers and dealing with matters after the lifting of the maritime ban. It has been a long time since he discussed state affairs with a few friends in a restaurant. After announcing the good news today, he will definitely have a few drinks with them.
After officially going to court, Wei Mingyan threw these things out directly.
Potatoes are extremely high-yielding and can be planted twice a year. They are sand trays that can be used by soldiers during marching battles. They are lighter and easier to grow than kapok. They can fluff up again after being exposed to the sun and can even stop bleeding. Cotton, chemical fertilizers that allow food to grow quickly, plus a greenhouse that can still maintain cultivation in the cold winter.
Food, sand tray, warm supplies, hemostatic cotton.
After being shocked, several ministers looked at each other.
The hearts of His Majesty and the Prime Minister are so clear.
They came out and said, "Such a treasure will definitely be a blessing to His Majesty."
"With such a favorable time and place, why not send troops to recapture the city of Liu Kingdom that was plundered by the Huns."
Emperor Xuanyi, who was sitting on the dragon throne, agreed without thinking, "Yes."
Sure enough.
Several ministers lined up proudly and met the eyes of Prime Minister Zhao who turned back to look at them in disbelief.
Unexpectedly.
We're ahead of you.
The author has something to say: Good night!