Cold potatoes are harder to dig than cassava.

Because cold potatoes grow underground, the yield is too high, which will cause the fruits to squeeze against each other and be next to each other.

If you go down with a hoe, you will accidentally dig up a nest.

Cassava is different, dug up loose soil, can be lifted directly, and most of it will not fall.

The vines of the cold potato are too thin and easy to tear up, resulting in the dug cold potato is not easy to preserve.

Therefore, the family and the farmers on the farm were careful and it took an hour to dig out all the cold potatoes.

Today's digging is just a random selection of one acre, all kinds of grain in Fangjiazhuang, there are at least a dozen acres, that is impossible to dig in one day.

Today, to calculate the yield, first dig out one acre to weigh the number.

Even if there is a distance from the average yield per mu, it will not be much worse, after all, they are all under the same management conditions, and the land is also very different.

"It's almost time to finish digging, you can start weighing, and then weigh the rest when you're done digging, Your Majesty can't wait." Fang Jue said with a smile.

"Then start weighing." Yan Lanfeng waved his hand, and the people from the Tax Clearance Office, with a big pole, stepped forward.

The petty officials had a clear division of labor, and some cut off the excess vines; Someone broke the puree off the cold potato; Still others sift out the bad ones.

"There are still quite a few that have been dug up." Zhuge Qingshan looked distressed.

"Don't worry, my lord, this cold potato is a little different, the seeds have been harvested a long time ago, and there is no need to use the fruit to make seeds." Fang Jue said.

Zhuge Qingshan nodded: "Then it's fine......"

Ye Hongyi was surprised: "Why are there very few insects in this cold potato?" ”

And everyone paid attention to this.

Although the previous grain had a high yield, there were also a lot of bad ones, which made people feel distressed.

But cold potatoes, I basically can't see a few, they are eaten by insects.

Naturally, everyone didn't know, so they had to look at the young master.

Fang Jue said with a smile: "Adults don't know, in addition to the fruit, this cold potato is poisonous and can well prevent insect pests. ”

Cold potatoes are simply the strongest grain on land.

First of all, it has a ridiculously high yield; Secondly, it is poisonous, and the seeds are poisonous...... But on the contrary, only the fruit is non-toxic and delicious.

Comes with pest control effects.

This life is so sensible, it's just a dream food!

"I heard that this cold potato is very delicious?" Qin Shiyi licked the corners of his mouth.

Ye Xuanfeng said proudly: "The old man has tasted it, it is very sweet, and eating it raw is better than many fruits and vegetables." ”

"Then you'll have to try it later......" Yan Lanfeng smiled.

Seeing this, Fang Jue said: "Today, Fangjiazhuang is ready, just eat these grains, feast all the adults, and enjoy your face?" ”

"The young master is gracious, who dares to refuse, haha......" Everyone smiled heartily.

In their eyes, they don't care much about the yield of cold potatoes.

Even if it's a little less, it doesn't matter, the food before was frighteningly high.

However, as the weighing proceeded, the clerk of the tax clearance office looked at the temporary account book in his hand, and his face was shocked again.

"What's wrong?" Yan Lanfeng asked.

He bowed: "Lord Shangshu, this ...... Isn't it bad? ”

"Huh?" Everyone looked.

Cheng looked at the numbers, and he was already shocked when he weighed half of the scale.

He suspected that it was broken, or that he had mistaken it when he was fiddling.

"You can't be wrong with the adult, and the little one has been in charge since childhood." The little officer in charge of weighing smiled.

"Then this is ......," said the ministers, who surrounded him.

Fang Jue looked at him with a smile: "When the weighing is finished, let's make a good calculation." ”

Master Zhang, who had fainted before, also eased up, fully recovered, and personally came over to thank Fang Jue.

After some politeness, the cold potatoes of this acre of land can be regarded as dug up.

"Young Master, Shousuke, adults...... The results are out. ”

……

With another sliding shovel, Wang Shu couldn't wait and knelt under the emperor's chariot.

"The king's book greets Your Majesty!"

"Your name is Wang Shu? I remember, how many catties of cold potatoes, say it quickly! ”

Wang Shu took a deep breath, he was not selling Guanzi, but when he heard this number, he was also shocked.

He said, "Your Majesty...... Cold potatoes have a high yield, and this mu is more than 8,900 catties! ”

"What?" Mo Yuan almost stumbled, and after decades of cultivation, he couldn't control his emotions a little.

The emperor trembled even more, held the side of the dragon chariot with one hand, and gasped several times before he could stabilize his mentality.

"Mo ...... Mo Yuan, I heard you right, right? Xiao Pingsi had some tinnitus, and his mind was buzzing, hoping to get verification from Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan nodded: "Your Majesty, it's eight thousand nine hundred catties ......."

The monarchs and ministers looked at each other and wept together.

Wang Shu had also cried a long time ago, and at this time he burst into tears again.

We have a good emperor!

"I'm Daxia, no one can go hungry anymore!" Xiao Pingsi swore a big oath.

With these high-yield grains, if the people of Great Xia are still hungry, then this is really the incompetence of the imperial court!

After he dies, what face do he have to go to see his ancestors and ancestors?

"No, Your Majesty, no one will go hungry again, there will be no more mobs!" Mo Yuan said excitedly.

Wang Shu bowed, got up and left, he could not see the emperor crying.

"Young Master......" Wang Shu felt at this time that even if he was a farmer in Fangjiazhuang for the rest of his life, he would not be aggrieved, and he would even be quite honored!

……

"Congratulations for Your Majesty, congratulations for Daxia."

"The minister's left capital is the imperial history of Qin Shiyi...... Congratulations to Your Majesty! ”

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live......"

“…… The young master's merits shook the past and the present, may Your Majesty treat him kindly......"

"God have mercy on me Daxia, Mr. Maven, and a séance!"

Today's recital has become a singing of all colors.

Xiao Pingsi sat next to the imperial case in the Yangju Palace, and his heart was beautiful.

If everyone sang like this on weekdays, he would definitely feel that he had been deceived, and these civil officials would want to deceive themselves.

But today is different, very different!

If anyone doesn't play the book today, make a celebration, Xiao Pingsi will definitely give him good fruits to eat!

"Your Majesty, today, all the officials are in the book, and they are all talking about the joy of new grain." Wang Feng was pleasing on the side.

"The minister also congratulates His Majesty."

"Hmph...... A group of guys who don't do their jobs, isn't there anything serious happening today, all of them report good news and not bad news! Xiao Pingsi snorted.

Wang Feng couldn't help laughing, knowing that His Majesty was deliberately saying this.

"There are also those who don't report good news." Wang Fengdao.

Xiao Pingsi's face was slightly unhappy: "Who is so upright and doesn't follow the crowd?" ”

"It's the young master, Lord Fang Jue."

Xiao Pingsi glanced at Wang Feng, knowing that he was deliberately joking again.

"The young master has known the yield for a long time, and for him it is just another look, and there is nothing to be happy about."

Wang Feng smiled and nodded: "Your Majesty is right...... However, there are still people who do not send congratulatory chapters. ”

"This is the list compiled by the Cabinet ......"

As he spoke, Wang Feng walked over and took a look, pulled a list from under the pile, and handed it to the emperor.

Xiao Pingsi glanced away, and then said coldly:

"Hehe......"

He said: "Wang Feng, you go to pass the decree, I want to amnesty the world." ”

"Your Majesty?" Wang Feng looked at the emperor in shock.

Xiao Pingsi said: "Go? ”

"Oh...... ......"Wang Feng is really shocked, and it takes a special time to amnesty the world."

Generally speaking: ascending the throne, the emperor's whole life, the queen mother's whole life, the first emperor and the queen mother's whole birthday......

At these points in time, it is possible to give amnesty to the world.

But now, the emperor actually wants to give amnesty to the world at a time when there is no special day?

Wang Feng didn't expect that the emperor would give such a big face.

"Hmph...... After Wang Feng left, there was no one in the hall, and Xiao Pingsi took out a booklet from his arms.

Then he copied the names of the people on the list in a small notebook......