"Isn't it painful......"

After listening to Qian Yong's narration, Zhu Zhanyan was the first to set his eyes on Zhu Sanfeng.

For Qian Yong and Jian Xiao, returning to Daming means that the task is completed, and everything in the past will only be a strong stroke in their credit book.

But for Zhu Sanfeng, returning to Daming may be the beginning of the torture.

Women are themselves vulnerable in this era, and Zhu Sanfeng has paid too much, too much in this operation......

There were four other women with her, they had already died in a foreign country, and on the surface, compared to these four women, Zhu Sanfeng was lucky.

But in fact, the living Zhu Sanfeng is the most tormented.

It is true that the credit is on the record, but the inferior nature of people will not change, even if they know that Zhu Sanfeng has dedicated everything for Zhu Zhanyu's task, but the inferior nature of people will still make them chew the root of Zhu Sanfeng's tongue.

So, for Qian Yong and Jian Xiao, the future is bright.

However, for Zhu Sanfeng, the future is dark.

"His Royal Highness is worried about the ...... of the Prince" Zhu Sanfeng, who had never shed half a tear even when insulted by those people in the Ottoman and Timurid empires on the other side, was a little nervous when facing Zhu Zhanyan.

"If there is no His Royal Highness the Prince, Sanfeng will not be much better, and it will be even more uncomfortable than now......"

"With the mercy of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, Sanfeng has reached a height that many people can't reach, although it is always accompanied by malice, but Sanfeng is already content."

"Don't worry......" Zhu Zhanyan sighed very emotionally.

"In less than three years, I will make your name resounding in the Ming Dynasty, and even those who have bullied you, and even the whole country will regret it when they hear your name."

As he spoke, Zhu Zhanyan stood up and took a deep breath.

"You guys have a good rest, especially Sanfeng, don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have."

"Not only will I give you what you deserve, but I will also make all future people look at you with envy."

"Zhu Ling!"

"In!"

"Grandpa Huang said that their family has been sent here, you go and settle down, you must pay attention to it!"

After speaking, Zhu Zhanyan looked at Qian Yong and the others.

"Let's go home......"

"I know you haven't left this little house until I come back, but it's been four years......"

"It's time to go home and see ......"

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It's night, Han Wangfu.

After having dinner with his family, Zhu Zhanyan came to the study with his father.

"What the hell is this?" Looking at the box that he had never even opened, Zhu Gaoxu's curiosity could no longer be suppressed.

"Some seeds." Zhu Zhanyan shook the gold medal letter in his hand, and his face was full of meaningful smiles.

"It's also Daming...... Become the capital of the real Celestial Empire. ”

"Huh?" Zhu Gaoxu is a very rare gaffe.

Looking at his father's expression, Zhu Zhanyan smiled, got up and opened the box.

There are a lot of bags in it, some big and some small, so that people can't see what is in the bag, but Zhu Zhanyan knows that this is his confidence in the future. …

Why did Qian Yong and the three of them delay on the road for four years? You must know that they followed Zheng He's fleet to Khurumus, which was later near the Suez Canal.

It only takes a short walk to see the Atlantic Ocean, and even if it takes a year to build a ship and make a round trip, and then two years to return to Daming, it will only take three years.

The hardships along the way are partly due to this, and partly because of these seeds.

Some seeds can last for a long time, even if they will re-sprout after a few years, but the potatoes and sweet potatoes that Zhu Zhanyan cares about the most cannot.

The first is that sweet potatoes and potatoes, no matter how well they are stored, will either rot or sprout for no more than a year.

Second, sweet potatoes and potatoes also have a huge disadvantage, that is, they can't be dried out, if they are thorough, and they last for a long time, it will be difficult to sprout.

Sweet potatoes are not bad, even if there is nothing, at most I will look for it slowly later, anyway, there is still a long time for the arrival of the Xiaoice River period.

But potatoes can't do it, potatoes are what Zhu Zhanyan misses the most.

It's not that he wants to use the high yield of potatoes to increase the grain production of Daming, people who think so are pure fantasies, because potatoes, a tuber plant, have a very serious and serious shortcoming.

As the number of plantings increases, the yield of potatoes will become less and less, and even severe disease or even complete failure of the harvest will occur.

It was for this reason that the famous Great Famine in Ireland caused the population to plummet by a quarter.

Therefore, Zhu Zhanyan is most concerned about potatoes not because he wants to plant potatoes all over the Ming Dynasty, but because he wants to make potatoes all over every corner of the world except for the Ming Dynasty.

This is why Qian Yong and the three of them will only come back in four years, because they still have to cultivate these seeds in wooden boxes on the carriage when they are in a hurry, so that these potatoes can have seeds to reach Daming.

Otherwise, in four years, even if they are properly preserved, the potatoes will rot even if they do not sprout.

"Daddy, what do you think of the child's notoriety of killing gods?" Zhu Zhanyan opened a bag, looked at the sprouted potatoes inside, and smiled contentedly.

"Why did you suddenly ask about this?" Zhu Gaoxu looked at his son in surprise.

Don't look at Zhu Zhanyan doesn't mind this name very much, but in fact, he rarely mentions this nickname in person, after all, it's not a good thing.

And now, Zhu Zhanyan actually mentioned it himself, which made Zhu Gaoxu very surprised.

"Because, the things in it can make the child's name completely indestructible, even if the killing god is reincarnated, it can't be worth the child."

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned, but Zhu Zhanyan smiled happily.

He seems to have seen that Central Asia, and even the countries of Central Asia and Europe, could not resist the temptation of high potato yields, and began to plant potatoes on a large scale and with heavy crops, and then the mycosis broke out, and all the crops were lost......

At that time, the human life classified under Zhu Zhan's name will not be comparable to the killing god Bai Qikeng's killing of 400,000 Zhao troops.

At that time, whether it is the number or the number of people at one time, I am afraid that it will exceed several times or more than ten times that of Bai Qi......

Even dozens of times is not impossible.

Looking at the smile of his son in front of him, Zhu Gaoxu trembled for no reason, and for the first time he had a fear of his son's smile.

Although Zhu Gaoxu's reaction is relatively slow and his sense of smell is not sensitive enough, he at least understands his son.

It may not be fully understood, but it is also far beyond the average person.

Zhu Gaoxu knew very well that his son had something that ordinary people couldn't understand, or even had.

And this kind of thinking may make everyone fearful.