Today is the day when the sweet potato harvest was said to be good, and the snow in front of the greenhouse is crowded with people, and there are people everywhere.

There are a lot of people who are talking about how much sweet potatoes are really produced.

There are also people who don't believe that there will be any production at all, and are looking at them with disdain.

Last time, several soldiers and farm officials who witnessed the sweet potato production were among them.

At this point, they were silent, not saying anything, but in their hearts they laughed at those who doubted the yield of sweet potatoes.

They knew that a little wait would make these trolls pop their heads.

"When is it, why hasn't Mr. Zhu been there yet?"

"That's it, don't you feel that the yield of sweet potatoes is not good, and he doesn't dare to show his head......"

"It's possible, I think this Mr. Zhu is a liar......"

Seeing that it was close to noon and Mr. Zhu had not yet arrived, some people began to get anxious.

There were even people who started to hack that Mr. Zhu, saying everything.

Everyone is waiting for one person, and that is Mr. Zhu, who grows sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Ni Yuanlu, the head of the household, was also present, and others could discuss the yield of sweet potatoes, and it was normal to have questions.

But when he heard that someone was starting to black Mr. Zhu, Ni Yuanlu quit.

Others don't know Mr. Zhu's identity, but he knows very well that the so-called Mr. Zhu is Emperor Chongzhen, the Holy Monarch of the Ming Dynasty.

"Ignorant children keep their mouths shut, no matter what the yield of sweet potatoes and potatoes is, Mr. Zhu is for the benefit of the people, and he does not take a penny from anyone.

Do you know how many taels of silver he gave out in this greenhouse? If there is another Mr. Hei Zhu, Hugh blames the official for being polite. ”

Ni Yuanlu was wearing civilian clothes, and everyone only knew that he was an official of the household department, but they didn't know that he was a dignified Ming household secretary.

Seeing that the household officials were furious, those trolls immediately stopped talking nonsense.

"Da Da Da ......"

Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and a team of war horses came quickly in the direction of the greenhouse.

Those people sitting on the horses were all majestic and majestic, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

"I'll go, the people of Jinyiwei and Dongchang, the leader is still the commander of Jinyiwei and the overseer of Dongchang, it's amazing, something big must happen."

"Hey, look, isn't that one in the middle Mr. Zhu?"

"That's right, it's Mr. Zhu, how can a farmer have such a high salary, and there is actually the commander of the Jinyi Guard and the overseer of the Dongchang factory to protect him personally?"

Many people feel that they don't feel good in their hearts, when did they start to farm so majestic?

Qinglong Cao Zhengchun led more than 20 masters to urge the horse in front, Ming Emperor Zhu Youzhen was in the center, A Qing and the royal guards were behind, and forty or fifty people rode horses and galloped.

Most of the people present were local and household officials, and of course they knew the famous Jinyiwei and Dongchang Fanzi's clothing.

Even many people recognized the person in the middle at the same time, who was Mr. Zhu who they were waiting for.

When Ni Yuanlu saw the emperor coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and took the reins of Zhu Youzhen's horse with his own hands.

This is even more incredible, the household officials have personally led the horse for Mr. Zhu, which is incredible.

Zhu Youzhen jumped off the war horse, smiled and waved to everyone.

Then he walked to the door of the greenhouse and said to Qinglong:

"There are too many people, just let each department send a representative, and the same goes for the people."

"Obey"

Qinglong agreed, and immediately conveyed Zhu Youzhen's will, and at this time, the soldiers who were digging sweet potatoes also entered to prepare for excavation.

Seeing that almost all the deputies had entered the greenhouse, Zhu Youzhen took a hoe, and he wanted to dig out the first sweet potato with his own hands.

A hoe went down, and immediately turned over the soil, revealing a small pile of sweet potatoes.

He counted six sweet potatoes, each weighing a pound, and then continued to open them, and three or four more sweet potatoes came out.

In other words, one sweet potato seedling can produce about ten sweet potatoes.

Zhu Youzhen went down with a hoe, and suddenly the scene was exclaimed, and people were stunned with wide eyes and mouths, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

It was so quiet and quiet in the greenhouse, and it wasn't until Zhu Youzhen lifted a piece of soil again, revealing a lot of sweet potatoes again, that they reacted.

"Wow...... It's incredible, how can so many sweet potatoes be produced, it's incredible, when we planted them before, they didn't bear fruit at all......"

As the secretary of the Ming Dynasty, Ni Yuanlu certainly knows best what the huge yield of sweet potatoes means.

Tears rolled in his eyes, and he forgot what the occasion was.

knelt down in front of Zhu Youzhen with weak legs, and directly bowed three times and bowed nine times.

"Your Majesty, the people of the Ming Dynasty will not starve anymore, the future of the Ming Dynasty is immeasurable, and the prosperous era is about to begin......"

"My Emperor Shengming, Long live my Emperor Long live ......"

Ni Yuanlu's comical operation suddenly made those officials and people who had just reacted confused again.

"What? Mr. Zhu is actually His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, oh my God, this is so unreal, can you not play like this, we are very fragile in our hearts, and we can't bear such a blow......"

One of the officials reacted first and immediately fell to his knees, his kneeling was as if he had overturned a domino, and everyone fell to their knees.

"Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live......"

"See Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live!"

The news soon spread outside the greenhouse, and those people outside felt too incredible when they heard that Mr. Zhu was the current saint.

Later, I thought that the commander of the Jinyi Guard and the overseer of the Dongchang factory personally protected him, who else could there be besides the emperor.

"God, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty actually planted a greenhouse to save the people......"

Soon, the snow outside the greenhouse was full of officials and people from all over the country, kowtowing and shouting long live!

Zhu Youzhen glanced at Ni Yuanlu angrily, and stepped forward to help him:

"Ni Yuanlu, let me say hello to you, everyone hurry up and be polite, flat!"

"Your Majesty Longen, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Ni Yuanlu knew that the emperor would not be really angry, so he bowed down again and smiled at Zhu Youzhen:

"Your Majesty, don't be angry, the minister is also excited and carried away, please forgive your majesty!"

Zhu Youzhen patted the dirt on his hands and handed the hoe to Ni Yuanlu:

"Forgive you for your guilt, hurry up and work, if you don't dig out two hundred catties of sweet potatoes for me today, I will remove you."

"Hahaha...... Your Majesty rest assured, even if the minister digs by hand, he will dig out two hundred catties of sweet potatoes......"

Ni Yuanlu raised the hoe in his hand and shouted at everyone:

"Quick, come and dig sweet potatoes, the one who digs the most, the official will reward him with five taels of silver out of his own pocket!"

As soon as Ni Yuanlu gave the order, the military, civilians and officials immediately began to act.

Who doesn't want to work hard in front of the emperor, not to mention that there are rewards.

Zhu Youzhen was anxious when he saw it, if they did this, they would dig up the sweet potatoes.

"Wait a minute, listen to me and then dry, sweet potatoes are very crispy, and they will be destroyed if you are not careful, everyone must be careful, let's start!"

"Yes, thank you for the reminder!"

Although Zhu Youzhen has reminded everyone, there are still people who accidentally cut the sweet potato in half, and their faces were pale with fright.

Knowing that they didn't mean it, Zhu Youzhen didn't blame it, and it was the first time he did this kind of work.

The pieces of dirt were turned over, and when they saw the piles of sweet potatoes inside, everyone had a surprise on their faces.

In order not to spoil sweet potatoes, many people give up hoes and start to pick them gently with their hands.

"Hahaha, it's out, it's so beautiful......"

When each sweet potato is picked out whole, it is accompanied by their happy cries.

It felt like their son was born......