After trying to weigh the bunch of potatoes in his hand for a while, Li Shimin finally felt unusual.

This morning, when Lu Heng personally brought a basket of soil and poured out the potatoes inside, he didn't feel it carefully, because some of the potatoes in it had fallen from the rhizome.

But now it's different.

The potatoes in his hand now were dug out of the soil with his own eyes.

Even if you try to bury potatoes from other plants and cheat them, it won't be connected to the rhizome.

"This potato plant is really five catties!"

His Majesty Li Er looked at the string of things in his hand with a shocked face, the gray was still stained with mud on his head, and it was a little wet because of the snow.

Holding a little frozen hand, but he didn't feel it at all.

He only cares about the yield of this thing, and it is really so high!

Side.

Xiao Yu watched everything happen, but he couldn't find a way to deal with it in a short time, and his face turned pale.

Before that, he really didn't believe that Lu Heng would be able to come up with 3,000 catties of grain per mu.

But now that even His Majesty has admitted it himself, can he still refute it as a courtier?

Xiao Yu's mind was spinning fast.

Suddenly, a question occurred to him!

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that what is produced in just one acre of land is not enough to prove the yield after promotion."

"No matter what kind of grain or vegetables, if they are carefully served by special people, the yield will be much higher than that grown by ordinary people, and the taste will be very different."

"We can dig out all the other potatoes in this acre of land first, and see if the yield is almost the same, and then we can make a conclusion!"

Hearing his words, everyone present, including Li Shimin, was speechless.

Anyone who knows a little about farming knows that even if it is planted by the same person, there will always be more or less grain per acre.

And now, what Xiao Yu means seems to be accurate to the point where the yield of each plant is about the same?

Who the fuck can stand this!

Cheng Yanjin's violent temper was not used to him at all, and he fired on the spot.

"I know that these people here are not from poor families, and even my ancestors of the Cheng family are also scholars."

"It's normal that you haven't done farm work, but you haven't done it, can you come without opening your mouth?"

"Isn't it possible that Your Majesty has done farm work before? Isn't it also to be considerate of the people, so he and the queen mother personally went to the fields to farm. ”

"Your Lanling Xiao clan has had a head and face since ancient times, but you have never been to the field like us to see the scene of the people farming, and you don't even know that the yield per mu is different, so you are embarrassed to point fingers here?"

"This plant has insects, that one plant is harmful, the other plant is very healthy, and the yield of the three plants is different, is it possible that it is cheating?"

"I think you'd better stop reading books and go to the fields!"

Except for Lu Heng, everyone present raised their heads and touched their noses, as if they were not ready to participate in this embarrassing scolding battle.

But on the contrary, Lu Heng, the initiator of the whole thing, was very happy to watch it from the side, and even applauded!

"Uncle Cheng is so good at scolding, why didn't I find out that you were so good at scolding before!"

"Can you scold two more sentences? I've learned a lot! ”

Xiao Yu was so angry that she trembled all over, it was obviously a snowy day, but fine beads of sweat appeared on her head with anger.

I don't know if it's really angry, or because of my weak heart, I broke out in a cold sweat.

At the time of the stalemate, the old man Niu who had originally gone to the wing room to find the scale hurriedly ran back.

He carried a scale in his hand and said with a smile:

"Young master, ladies and gentlemen, the scales are here, you can weigh them yourself!"

Li Shimin took the scale first, put the potatoes in his hand on it, and carefully observed the scale rod.

Half a day.

He often exhaled and sighed:

"Really...... It's really five pounds and three taels! ”

"I didn't think of it, no, I really didn't expect it...... How can it be so exaggerated! ”

By now, he finally believed that everything Lu Heng had said to him before was true.

In this world, even crops with a yield of three or four thousand catties per mu really exist, what else is impossible?

Seeing that Li Shimin had already spoken, everyone else rushed forward in a swarm and took the scale rod from his hand, as if he had to take it by himself to feel at ease.

After taking turns, Lu Heng looked at Old Man Niu.

"I'm going to have to trouble you digging out all the potatoes in this field."

"After all, some people think that we may be cheating on production, and we have to prove it."

Old Niu's eyes widened.

It was only now that he realized that he might have been involved in something, but since the potatoes were grown in his hands, he couldn't run away from anything anyway.

So the old man Niu changed from his original joy to silence.

He took the hoe from the side and dubbed out all the potatoes in the acre without saying a word.

Including Li Shimin, everyone weighed the potatoes he dug up one by one.

There is nothing less than four pounds.

A minimum of four catties and a maximum of six catties.

What appalling figures!

Li Shimin looked at the pile of potatoes on the ground in amazement.

Although he knew for a long time that what he did would go down in history, perhaps he could add another stroke to the history book now.

No matter which emperor he wants, anyone who wants to make a difference wants to solve the problem of the people not having enough to eat.

And during his reign Li Shimin, he got three or four thousand catties of grain per mu!

No, it's not food.

This is a gift from heaven!

"Oh my God...... Oh, my God! ”

"Come on, keep all these potatoes and keep them well!"

After a short period of stunned, Li Shimin immediately reacted, turned his head to the two old men who were military generals around him and said:

"Zhijie, Shubao, you can help me move all the potatoes on the ground out later, find a carriage to transport them alone, and send them to the palace!"

"These are all seedlings, and they can't be wasted at will, even if you lose one, you will lose a lot!"

"And ......"

His Majesty Li Er wanted to give some orders, but Lu Heng next to him raised his hand.

Lu Heng was a great hero in finding potatoes, and at this point, His Majesty Li Er couldn't stop him from saying anything, so he waved his hand and signaled that he could speak casually if he wanted to say anything.

"Your Majesty, the potato matter has been arranged."

"Then where is the justice of the ministers?"

Lu Heng turned his head to look at Xiao Yu next to him, whose face was already a little purple:

"Didn't you say that as long as I prove my innocence, you will apologize?"

"Knife or sword, do you need me to find you one? Or do you prefer to hang yourself or die? ”

The audience was silent, and no one spoke.