Zhu Di led the troops to the battle, and the people outside Beiping City were working enthusiastically, and wherever Zhu Di's army passed, the faces of the people were filled with more festive smiles than the New Year.

The war in Huailai City made the naïve people realize that King Yan and his son cherish their lives, and the people are easily satisfied.

Zhu Di reined in his horse, looked at the ordinary people holding a vine in his arms suspiciously, and asked Zhang Yu, who also didn't know the situation, "What are they doing?" ”

Zhang Yu was also confused.

Fortunately, the guards were very good at coming to trouble, and they dismounted and asked a common man, "Uncle, what are you doing with these?" ”

The old man said happily, "We are helping the fourth prince to test new varieties, I heard that this is called sweet potato, which was bought by the fourth prince for our people from the hands of the merchants at a great price, which is ten times higher than the current grain production, if it is planted well, we will not have to go hungry in the future!" ”

Zhu Di sneered, this kid is a good hand at fooling the people!

He didn't take it seriously, and as soon as he clamped the horse's belly, the horse rushed out like an arrow from a string.

This time, he didn't take Zhu Gaoxian to go on the expedition together, firstly, he already had a divine weapon in his hand, and secondly, his son didn't know what new things he was pondering, and he was looking forward to it.

Zhu Di likes to fight, when the horse gallops forward, when the wind whistles past his ears, when the sharp blade pierces the enemy's heart, and the hot blood splashes on his face, there seems to be a dragon in his chest coming out of his mouth and groaning towards the nine heavens.

However, Zhu Di is by no means a reckless man.

On the way to Daning, Zhu Di was thinking about how to get rid of Bu Wan all the way. This man is brave and good at fighting, and it would be great if he could be attached to him, but it's a pity...... There is no pity, Zhu Di quickly stopped the unrealistic thought.

He knew that the fighter plane would come at any time, and it would be fleeting.

The only difference between a good manager and a mediocre manager is that a good manager is always able to seize any opportunity given by God and use it, while what a mediocre manager lacks is to judge the situation and make bold decisions.

Zhu Gaoxian didn't take it to heart, he knew that his father took the cannon out this time just to appease the hearts of those soldiers. This time, what my father wanted to use was a counter-plot to get rid of Bu Wan.

Liu Zhen is old and incompetent, Chen Heng has long had the intention of surrendering, and there is no suspense that his father will win this battle.

Their real difficulties will start with Geng Bingwen, and the battle with Geng Bingwen is the first battle between the Yan Wangfu and the imperial court, and every battle before and after will determine their life and death.

Historically, the reason why the pressure on my father was so great was that the foundation of the Yanwang Mansion was limited and the most basic material supply was lacking.

Zhu Gaoxian gets up every morning and goes to the yard to do activities. Flower pots planted with sweet potato vines are placed in the middle of the yard to ensure that the sun is available all day and night.

As Zhu Liu said, this sweet potato is like a crazy growth, you can see a lot of growth every day, so big, lush and dense, within a few days, the flower pot with a diameter of about two meters is spread.

"Fourth brother, what is this?" After Zhu Gaoxu's ass was healed, he came to Zhu Gaoxian again, and when he saw Zhu Gaoxuan leading people around the flower pot, he asked curiously.

"Eat!" Zhu Gaoxian gently brushed away the soil, and soon saw the red sweet potato skin, which was not small, and the one on the edge weighed about half a catty.

Zhu Gaoxian was not sure if the sweet potato was ripe and would not grow any longer, so he buried the soil again and decided to dig it up and eat it when his father came back to celebrate.

Zhu Gaoxu lay on the bed for half a month, just when he was bored and moldy, he heard that it was food, so he remembered it.

After waiting for several days, seeing that Zhu Gaoxian was doing handicrafts in his yard every day and never went out, he wanted to find an opportunity to get the food out to eat, but Jiang Bao stared at it like a cross-eyed, so he had no chance.

Zhu Gaoxuan squatted for several days, he wanted to see what Zhu Gaoxian was doing in the workshop, but after Zhu Gaoxian suffered a loss, it was impossible for him to suffer a second loss.

In particular, the pistol had already been made, and he made more than twenty bullets in total, aimed it at the door, and with one shot, it pierced the door panel.

His marksmanship is not good, he can't do a hundred steps through Yang, he shoots at a distance of ten meters in front of the door, mainly to see the lethality.

Of course, all this was done at night, and this pistol had taken his most effort, and it was the best work he could make with the resources at hand, and he planned to let his father use it as a last-ditch thing.

Zhu Di still used the historical anti-plot to clean up Bu Wan.

When he arrived at Songting Pass, his men captured two of Buwan's men, rewarded one of them, and wrote a letter to the man, allowing the other to see the scene. After putting the two people back, the secret letter was presented to Bu Wan, and those who did not receive a heavy reward denounced it, Liu Zhen and Chen Heng took Bu Wan and sent him to prison.

It's stupid, but it's effective.

Chen Heng was waiting for this opportunity, and he didn't let Bu Wan live that night. Chen Heng also immediately rebelled and attacked Liu Zhen, Liu Zhen was defeated, and on the way to recover Daning, he was killed by Zhu Di with artillery.

On the way back to Zhu Di, when he arrived outside Beiping City, he took the same way he went.

In the wilderness, seeing the common people sitting on the ridges of the fields holding a piece of red, soft, fragrant, looking at the very sweet lumps eating, everyone's faces showed a look of satisfaction.

There was a big cauldron next to it, and there was a steaming drawer on the pot, steaming, and bursts of fragrance were blown by the wind, Zhu Di sniffed, and his stomach gurgled.

"Go see, what is it?"

One of the soldiers hurriedly dismounted and asked the nearest old man, "Uncle, what are you eating here?" ”

"Sweet potato!" The old man is the head of Zhu Gaoxian's Zhuangzi, and he held a piece of sweet potato to the soldier, "It's delicious, fill your stomach, it's a good thing, the fourth prince let it be planted, and the harvest is fast, it's only a few days of hard work, it's all cooked, a nest can dig out more than a dozen, the big one or two catties, and the small ones have more than half a catty!" ”

The old man said with a smile on his face, "Eat, baby, it's delicious!" ”

The pro-soldier took it and looked at Zhu Di, Zhu Di nodded almost invisibly, the pro-soldier couldn't ask for it, one bite went down, it was very hot, but it was also so sweet, he ate it in three or two bites, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the prince's eyebrows were gloomy, and he immediately scratched his head embarrassedly, "Prince, it's delicious!" ”