Ning Zhiyuan's excerpt was presented through Xu Guangqi's hand, and Xu Guangqi's explanation to Chongzhen was that Ning Zhiyuan was afraid that the fold would not be presented to Chongzhen.

Let Chongzhen think about it himself, he will not directly say in front of Chongzhen that Ning Zhiyuan is not popular in the court, and he is afraid of being stopped halfway, he also knows that Chongzhen can guess it, and he knows that this is exactly what Chongzhen wants.

And Xu Guangqi was also surprised when he learned about Ning Zhiyuan's sweet potato harvest, he introduced sweet potatoes, and he didn't know that sweet potatoes could achieve so many harvests at most, and he was also pleased, sweet potatoes can be regarded as the credit of their grandfather and grandson, and they can definitely prosper the Ming Dynasty, and he is convinced of this.

As a person who has a deep study of agriculture, he doesn't think that Ning Zhiyuan's selection method deceives him, this is enough, the next may be difficult, but it is mainly Chongzhen's matter.

After more than a month, when the harvest of the land in Jinling came out, the court was shocked, and a large group of court officials seemed to smell something, especially the officials, who entered the court with words, such a strange scene, with a little association, this is their chance to become famous!

They can't figure out the things in Ningxia, but Jinling is Menqing, and the person who grows sweet potatoes is Ning Zhiyuan's person

The Imperial Palace of the Forbidden City, the Taihe Palace.

"Your Royal Highness, Weichen impeached the prefect of Ningxia for having this artifact, not thinking about serving the country, only knowing how to make profits, it is really disloyal, and he is in an important position, but it is unwise to do such a businessman's thing," Hubu Shangshu said first.

"Seconded by the Ministers"

A group of officials said one after another, their tones excited.

Chongzhen listened to these words, but a light smile appeared on his face.

"Zhong Aiqing also thinks that the sweet potato is a divine object." Chongzhen sat in the center of the Jinluan Hall and asked with interest, his tone was very kind, but there was no lack of majesty.

The officials were stunned for a moment, and a wave of joy surged into their hearts, when Chongzhen was so kind to them, most of the time he ignored them, and part of the time he was directly angry, it seems that this time it is the emperor's mind.

"The yield per mu is more than 30 stones, this kind of crop is absolutely fetish, unique." The officials said in an excited tone that they were very happy about the situation.

Since Chongzhen came to power, the work of their officials has become more and more difficult to do, this highness will kill a few from time to time, so that they are frightened, they have the courage to keep Danqing and sweat green, if they can leave a name after death, it is good to say, but if Chongzhen kills it, he will kill it, and he will get nothing, only he does not know what to do.

"Then according to Aiqing, should the imperial court let Ning Aiqing offer this crop?" Chongzhen said, his heart was open.

"That's true" The officials echoed, feeling that something was wrong in their hearts, Chongzhen seemed to call Ning Zhiyuan Ning Aiqing?

"But if he does, what will I do with those sweet potatoes?"

"Planting." The speakers were speechless, their faces changed abruptly, and they forcibly swallowed the last two words, they understood, they really understood.

"I told you that Ning Aiqing has already presented 10,000 stones of this kind of artifact, so now you tell me, where should I focus on that kind of artifact?" Chongzhen's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly, so frightened that several officials knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again.

As the emperor, Chongzhen has his own imperial village, and the harvest in it is used as his own inner treasury silver tael, but can this be solved by relying on a royal village?

His own Huangzhuang calculated to plant this crop for several years in a row, and then it was still useless, what is the effect of those lands for the Ming Dynasty, if you let the court officials plant them, then what do you get?

Chongzhen was very angry when he thought about it, he thought that he was wearing patches on his clothes now, which was really wronged.

He knew that he had to have more land of his own.

Chongzhen's face was angry, his expression was serious, and the meaning was obvious.

Land, he wants to collect the land, at least he wants to collect part of the land of these officials, he has thought about it before, and he has never made up his mind, if it is a sweet potato harvest, more than 200 officials in the imperial court, each of whom recycles more than 2,000 acres of land, then there are more than 400,000 mu, and the yield per mu is 30 stones, which is 10 million stones.

You alone can save the world.

Chongzhen's face was a little flushed, ZTE, the ZTE of the Ming Dynasty.

The officials and officials fell to the ground one after another, bowing their heads and saying nothing, which hurt Chongzhen who was excited.

He is the emperor, but if the officials themselves do not take the initiative to hand over the cultivated land, he will become a robber of his subordinates' property, leaving a stench for 10,000 years, which he is unwilling, he can kill many courtiers, because he thinks he is right, and this matter, he can't do it.

Chongzhen felt that he had nothing to do, but Xu Guangqi hadn't been to the court for a long time, otherwise he would not have been so passive if he set an example.

He sighed heavily in his heart, the wrinkles on his face seemed to become deeper, and he glanced at the people who were bowing their heads down, even the first assistant of the cabinet was Zhou Yanru with his head down, what a first assistant.

"Your Highness, Weichen still has 4,000 acres of land, and he is willing to confiscate the state-owned, please fulfill it His Highness." A loud voice sounded in the court, making the faces of the officials change, and Chongzhen's face was happy, as if he had heard the sound of heaven.

"Wen Aiqing, you are really a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty." Chongzhen stood up, unabashedly excited and joyful in his heart, and said with a big laugh.

The official who spoke was none other than the cabinet assistant Wen Tiren, a bureaucrat in his fifties, with a typical long beard, and his heart changed from the original apprehension to ecstasy.

To make such a choice, he has been thinking about it for a long time, not just from the last dynasty, when he received the news of the Jinling sweet potato harvest, he had already begun to grope for Chongzhen's mind, so he chose to say such a thing at the right time when Chongzhen's heart fell to the bottom, four thousand acres of land, he was very distressed, but it was not as good as his status in Chongzhen's heart, Chongzhen's expression told him that what he did was worth it.

The faces of the officials changed again, and they became even more ugly, Chongzhen even used the word loyalty, didn't it mean that they were traitors if they didn't hand over the land?

They are traitors, but they won't admit it, but they are afraid that if they and others don't express their position, Chongzhen should really be mad

"The old minister still has more than 5,000 acres of land, and he is willing to hand it over to the treasury." Zhou Yanru got up and said with difficulty, Wen Tiren said so, and now, he has no choice but not to say it.

As the first assistant, he has a lot of helplessness, and he also underestimated the importance that Chongzhen attaches to this matter, but no matter what, he will not take the lead, if he takes the lead in saying that he wants to hand over the land at the beginning, then the more than 200 courtiers who have to pay behind him will have opinions about themselves, and it will not be good. (To be continued.) )