"Your Majesty, please don't listen to the words of the demons!!"

There was a tremor in Xiao Yu's voice.

He was really afraid that His Majesty would be bewitched by those demons.

"Okay, Xiao Sikong, I have made up my mind, this thing must be promoted!!"

"Its full name is sweet potato, it can yield 4,000 to 6,000 catties per mu, and it only takes three months to mature!!"

"Such a divine object, I have it...... What a blessing!! ”

Li Shimin's voice was impassioned.

As can be seen,

When he introduced sweet potatoes, he was so confident and proud.

However.

The officials didn't think so.

4,000 catties to 6,000 catties per mu? Also three months to mature......

Your Majesty, are you alright?!

Are you living in a dream?!

At this stage, the yield of the best fertile land is only 300 catties, how is it possible for you to increase it tenfold? !

In a split second.

All officials think it's a fantasy, no, it's a little better than it, it's a complete fool's dream!!

Hehe.

The yield per mu is 4,000 jin to 6,000 jin......

It's up to you Li Shimin to say it.

Pei Lin really smiled.

originally thought that Li Jiaerlang's solution to the food crisis was to seek high coldness.

The results now seem.

It's completely crooked and solved.,And then because of this, I believe in ghosts and gods.,So I was bewitched by some demons.,Think that what broken sweet potato is a divine thing.。

He was still scared before he went to the early dynasty.

After all, Li Shimin and Li Yuan, the two fathers and sons, met again after many years, and the meeting between these two Tang emperors still scared them very much.

But now it seems......

Hehe.

See you, see you.

It's best, your Li family Erlang is taking Li Yuan into the ditch too!!

"Your Majesty, Shengming."

Pei Lin hurriedly stood up and said.

Other family officials responded one after another.

They were all a little afraid that Li Shimin would take back his life.

However, Li Shimin has made up his mind, no matter how much Xiao Yu and others persuade him, he finally issued an edict to let the northern victims plant sweet potatoes.

So far

In the early dynasty, when the two classes of people had different thoughts, they retreated.

…………

The entrance to the Imperial City.

Many Jin Wuwei carried notices and went to the streets and alleys to post them.

Suzaku Street.

Jin Wuwei posted the notice on the official office.

"Your Majesty has decreed that from today onwards, all people from the north can come and apply for planting sacred relics."

"Due to the limited number of artifacts, it needs to be screened, but it is still on a first-come, first-served basis!!"

Jin Wuwei's official voice was like a bell, and Nuo's voice was hoarse, and the voice was transmitted far away.

"Fetish? What fetish? Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, what is he going to do? ”

"Haha, I know! I know this, Your Majesty must be seeking divine objects from heaven, so it will be called divine objects, Your Majesty is to popularize divine objects in the world, Your Majesty Shengming!! ”

Some people didn't even read the notice, so they touted Li Shimin like this.

Apparently an avid fan of Li Shimin.

This is also normal.

A few days ago, the Imperial City rescued hundreds of thousands of disaster victims and swept them away from hunger, and Li Shimin, as the leader, gained a lot of people's hearts and people who supported him.

At this time.

Some people began to watch the notices carefully.

"Sweet potatoes? The yield per mu is 4,000 to 6,000 catties, and it only takes three months to mature, which ...... Is this true? Is there really such a terrifying plant species?! ”

"Haha, it's absolutely true, after all, it's a divine object that His Majesty asked for from the heavens!!"

"If this artifact is real, woo woo, then we won't have to go hungry again."

"Yes, yes, but the notice says that two-thirds of the first batch of gifts must be handed over to the imperial court for new seedlings, let's not talk about what seedlings are for the time being, this is inevitably too much, right?!"

"Haha, four thousand catties of receipt, even if you pay two-thirds of it, there will still be more than a thousand catties of harvest, and this artifact only needs three months of planting time, if you have concerns, then let me come, sir, please give me some sweet potato seeds, I have no objection to the requirements of the notice."

"Me too!!"

"Me too, sir, give me a copy too!!"

"Hehe, so excited, the bamboo basket is empty."

Some people unconditionally believe in this artifact, just because this is what Li Shimin said and what the Son of Heaven said.

Others scoffed.

4,000 catties per mu? Pipe dream!!

Totally looking for free labor!!

These two waves of people,

The first wave was more numerous than the second, and the first wave was almost entirely victims of the Imperial City's food relief.

And in the case of Suzaku Street,

It's just one corner of the Jin Wuwei scattered all over the country.

In other places, there are also Jin Wuwei who are responsible for popularizing sweet potato artifacts.

Today.

The Imperial City is in full swing.

It is destined that the entire people of Chang'an will know about sweet potatoes today.

………………

Push sweet potato order.

It was officially issued and was a great success.

In the past, no matter what decisions Li Shimin made, it was impossible to implement them all in one day.

But today.

But it did.

Just because of the push sweet potato order.

Not only did Li Shimin send people to popularize it, but even the family was sparing no effort to help Li Shimin popularize it.

The entire city of Chang'an.

In today's world, harmony like never before!!

Qinghe Cui, the main mansion.

A tea room.

The aroma in the house was miao, and the head of the Cui family in Qinghe was making tea alone.

"Knock knock."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

With a "creak", a houseguard walked in, with some sweet potato seeds in his hand, and a person beside him, who was their Qinghe Cui clan's grain expert.

Qinghe Cui's main agriculture, diet.

Arguably.

The entire five surnames and seven hopes, no family knows better than them.

"The head of the family, Mr. Cui He is here."

The housekeeper seated the food expert and placed the sweet potato seeds in the middle of the table for two.

"Cui He, you're here, I specially asked you to come over, it's troublesome."

Cui He waved his hand, laughed, and said unconcernedly: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, it's also an honor for the old man to have the opportunity to help the head of the family." ”

"Okay, it's worthy of being the pillar of my Cui family, and this spirit alone is enough for the young guy to learn."

The head of the Qinghe Cui family smiled, then looked at the guard and nodded, as if it was a code, acquiescing to him doing something.

Jiawei took a deep breath, stood beside Cui He, a grain expert, and asked, "Mr. Cui He, please come here today to ask if the rice can be harvested after the rice is planted in the current northern fields?" If you can...... That's the highest, how much can be harvested? ”

When Cui He heard this, he became interested, sat upright, and said with a smile: "I have to say, this question is very constructive and very good." ”

"Nowadays, the cultivation of dry fields in the north has always been the main goal of the research of the old man and his apprentices."

"For now, there is a huge difference between the northern drylands and the worst fields in the south, about 1 and 3, and for every grain of rice harvested in the northern drylands, there can be at least three in the south."

"Of course, this is just the research result of the old man, in order to ensure the authenticity of this data, the old man also specially asked the apprentice to invite the Li family in Longxi and several other families to specialize in this master."

"Through various comparisons, we almost agree that the current dry land in the north is not suitable for planting, and planting cannot resist winter."