Potatoes yield ninety-two stones per mu!

This earth-shattering news made everyone present fall into madness, in this chaotic era full of disputes, except for the Jiangnan area, which had almost no disasters before, even the people near the capital could only have enough to eat. Of course, all the food is still all kinds of coarse grains and miscellaneous beans, and potatoes can yield 92 stones per mu in the lower ground, which is dozens of times more than the previous grain production, which is a complete miracle! Only the legendary Son of Heaven can be so favored by God and bring such seeds to the people!

"Hooray! Long live our emperor! Everyone present knelt down in front of Yang Su and shouted long live! The sound shook the nine heavens, and a vast atmosphere that could not be seen by mortals with the naked eye formed a spiritual light and rushed to the sky, overwhelmingly surging towards the originally sluggish golden dragon of luck, only to see that the golden dragon of luck suddenly woke up, opened its big mouth and devoured this luck, and its body shape skyrocketed, and the sight of a few breaths was already thousands of feet, and the huge body of the golden dragon shrouded the entire capital under it.

Although the huge luck generated by the harvest of potatoes was swallowed by the golden dragon in an instant, it was detected by the advanced Dao practitioners in the Three Realms, and the aura of luck that rose to the sky made all the masters who noticed it stunned.

For a while, the situation in the Three Realms changed, and the major sects were horrified, the Ming Dynasty was the top priority of their attention, everyone knew that this was a long-lost feast, just to see how they went under the knife. But in their eyes, the Ming Dynasty, which had been reduced to fish and meat, suddenly had a surge of luck, but they had no idea what was going on.

The most important thing in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people was solved by Yang Su, and the huge luck that came from it made the national fortune of the Ming Dynasty weaken and suddenly skyrocketed, and Yang Su, as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, most of the luck of the Ming Dynasty was blessed on him.

Yang Su opened his hands and felt the feeling emanating from the inside out of his body, gently clenched his fists, and seemed to feel the unparalleled power from it, Yang Su felt as if he could do everything at this time!

Of course, he knew that this was an illusion brought about by the skyrocketing luck in his body, and the heavens and the earth would work together! Luck seems to be ethereal, but it is indispensable for anything, this is the most mysterious power between heaven and earth, people fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense, that is, the saint will create a great sect to personally compete for luck, you can imagine the role of luck.

"The breakthrough is still empty!" Yang Su's golden mouth and jade words, in a word, the words of the law with the original mana instantly stirred, under the blessing of luck, according to the practice of automatic operation, Yang Su's previous life breakthrough and false perception circulated in his heart. The whole person fell into that kind of mysterious and mysterious realm, and he had an epiphany!

The lively cheers outside seemed to be far away and close to him, and if someone dared to raise their heads to face Jun Yan at this time, they could see that Yang Su's eyes were full of mystery, almost Dao!

This is a realm that only a saint can have a chance to touch, Lao Tzu said, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, Wang Mingyang Guanzhu, throughout the ages have entered the realm of mysteries and faced the avenue of those who have become holy, but not all saints have entered the realm of mysteries.

In ancient times, the human emperor who had the luck of all the people to suppress the Three Realms finally regained some of his grandeur in Yang Su.

"Why is this so? Why did the fortune of the Ming Dynasty suddenly skyrocket? What the hell is going on! It's still dissipating a few days ago! In the Confucian Mansion in Shandong, an old man in a green robe suddenly turned his head to look north at the capital with a shocked face, but he didn't know that the book in his hand fell to the ground.

This is the contemporary Shengyan Gong, I saw him look up at the huge golden dragon soaring in the sky above the capital city with the magic eye, just staring at the golden dragon, the dazzling golden light reflected him, which made him dizzy and couldn't help crying in his eyes, and he couldn't believe it at all, "Is there still a law of Zhongxing in the Ming Dynasty?" Otherwise, why would your luck soar! ”

The old man was puzzled, and his heart turned a thousand times, and finally turned into a sigh, "The matter of the two Han Dynasty is just a coincidence, Liu Bang relied on the discord of the saints of Daomen to win the country for Liu Xiu, so that the Han Dynasty was extended for two hundred years." Now the Ming Dynasty has no such opportunity, and Zhu Yuanzhang has long been killed by Buddhism. My Confucian sect has already made bets on both the inside and the outside, and even if I want to withdraw at this moment, it is too late! If the emperor gets the news later, I'm afraid that he will hate my Confucianism! ”

"The Ming Dynasty has no way, and it should be destroyed according to the mandate of heaven!" The old man stood up, his eyes full of light.

Not only Confucianism, but at this time, all the major gods and demons of all the sects in the world were full of doubts, and Shakyamuni stopped preaching on the spiritual mountain, and sighed under the suspicious eyes of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

In the Heavenly Court Lingxiao Treasure Hall, Zhang Bairen couldn't stop nodding as he watched the singing and dancing in the hall, but the glass cup in his hand quietly turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

Some people are happy and some are worried, Yang Su, who woke up, squinted his eyes, feeling the surging mana on his body, his cultivation has been like his previous life, and he has recovered to the consummation of the path, and he is only one step away from achieving a true immortal.

"The time and place are all right for me, I don't know how you will react, do you obediently lead the neck and wait for me to sweep all of you away, or muster up the courage to fight to the death with me? At this time, I will see who dares to jump out first and be this bird! A smile appeared on Yang Su's face.

In the face of the weakened Ming Dynasty, the major forces in the Three Realms were basically the enemies of the Ming Dynasty, they all waited for the Ming Dynasty to fall, and then pushed the boat down the river to get a piece of the pie, but now that the Ming Dynasty is in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, this group of people who seek advantages and avoid disadvantages will deviate from morality, and I don't know how many people will really dare to openly shoot at the Ming Dynasty!

In the afternoon of the same day, Yang Su had just returned to the palace from Huangzhuang, and the shocking news of the yield of ninety-two stones per mu of potatoes spread to Zhili Province, and the Three Realms were sensational in an instant, from the saints to the immortals in the sky, down to the common people and ordinary women and children, all of them were talking about it, and the major forces that got the news fell into a deathly silence.

The food problem is the main reason for provoking the civil strife in the Ming Dynasty, as long as there is no internal chaos in the Ming Dynasty, this Ming Dynasty with a huge population, even the saints are powerless, unless they are sure to end up in person, there is absolutely no chance that the Ming Dynasty can perish.

"Slave and maid, congratulations to the emperor, I have such a god as potatoes, all problems can be solved, the emperor is just around the corner, and I will lay a foundation for eternity." Wang Chengen took the lead in congratulating Yang Su.

Yang Su sat on the dragon chair and nodded, the Han people have always been the most docile and bold, as long as they can eat enough, they can show an amazing ability to adapt and endure, but if they dare to wantonly invade and oppress them, then the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, and the Son of Heaven will be strong and strong, and it is not impossible!

"Your Majesty, this is the courtiers coming up, all of them are congratulating the emperor, congratulating me on getting such a divine object in the Ming Dynasty, and all the people will be blessed in the future!" Cao Huachun smiled happily and hugged a lot of folds: "Your Majesty, Wen Shoufu and other cabinet ministers and hundreds of civil and military officials are waiting outside the palace at the moment, does the emperor let them see them?" ”

Yang Suying said, "Let them come in!" ”