First world.

Ying Zheng looked at the screen and kept nodding.

"Good strategy! This Zhao Hui is really a pillar of the country! ”

Ying Zheng frowned, thinking of Fusu's performance, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Fusu blindly respects Confucianism and rejects hundreds of schools, and its thinking is rigid, which is sad and lamentable."

……

Second World.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the scene on the screen.

"Thanks to Hui'er's strategy, my people of Great Qin can eat cooked water, their health is getting better and better, they have firewood for heating, they have land to cultivate, and they can buy paper and books for study with the least Qin half taels!"

……

The screen continues to play.

First world.

Ying Zheng and Fusu stood on an arid and cracked land, looking anxious.

"After months of drought and no harvest, I am afraid that my people of Great Qin will have to endure famine again. Fusu, what do you propose? ”

"Father can build a rain platform, and his son is willing to sacrifice and pray for rain every day, hoping to move the heavens! Rainfall. ”

Ying Zheng nodded, and immediately asked the craftsman to build a rain platform for Su to ask for rain.

Fusu led by example, eating only one bowl of porridge every day, and then led a group of Confucian scholars to the rain platform to chant and kowtow.

After more than a month, it finally rained heavily.

Ying Zheng stood in the rain and laughed: "Okay! My people of Great Qin have been saved! Fusu, you have a great merit in this matter! ”

"Thank you, Father!"

……

Barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Fusu is a very good person, he has been begging for rain for more than a month, and he is quite persistent."

"It can be seen that Fusu still cares about the people very much, otherwise why would the dignified prince of the Qin State go to worship and pray for rain every day."

"That's right, he can invite some Taoist priest or Yin and Yang family to ask for rain!"

"Fusu is indeed Renjun!"

……

An online forum.

[Theme] [Fusu leads by example, begging for rain for more than a month, this is not Mingjun! 】

1st Floor "Landlord": The show "Mirror of History" has finally justified my family's Fusu! Move!

2F: Good guys, you're in the water again!

3rd Floor: XP +3!

4th Floor: Hit the suburbs!

……

25th Floor "Landlord": I don't care, I will always like Fusu!

26th Floor: Good guys, is there still a fan circle in history now?

27th Floor: I'm really laughing, history is still engaged in fandom, isn't it funny? No one in the feudal dynasty is nobler than the other!

28th Floor: That is, you should think about what kind of identity you are in the feudal dynasty? Are you a master or a subordinate! Are you a lady or a maid!

29th Floor: Don't go online!

……

Second World.

"After days of drought, I am afraid that my people of Great Qin will have to endure famine again. Hui'er, what do you propose? ”

"Father! Do you remember the monk of Tianzhu? ”

"Of course. Now he has settled in Chang'an and has his own temple. ”

Zhao Hui nodded and said: "The news of my father's preferential treatment of the room has spread along those Persian merchants, and recently a lot of foreign businessmen have come to Chang'an, and after talking with them, the sons and daughters realized that it depends on the time of day and not manpower. ”

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "If that's the case, then we just have to wait?" ”

"Exactly! However, Erchen also obtained a treasure from those Persian merchants, which will make my Great Qin no longer afraid of famine! ”

As he spoke, Zhao Hui handed the package in his hand to Ying Zheng.

"Is there such a miraculous treasure?"

Ying Zheng took the package and took out a red fruit from it.

"Father! This thing is called sweet potato, and the yield per mu can reach 2,000 catties! ”

"Two thousand pounds!!"

Ying Zheng's eyes widened, you must know that the output of rice planted by the people of Qin State is at most two hundred catties.

The yield of this sweet potato has increased tenfold!!

After the son got the sweet potato seedlings, he first ordered someone to plant an acre of land for attempt, and only after confirming that it was correct did he dare to tell his father. This sweet potato can not only be eaten raw, but also roasted, steamed, and even dried to make marching food!

Ying Zheng nodded, broke the sweet potato in his hand, and took a bite directly.

"Sweet! It's so sweet!! ”

Ying Zheng was overjoyed.

The sugar making process in the Qin State is very poor, and it is difficult to taste food with such a high sugar content on weekdays.

Seeing Ying Zheng's excited expression, Zhao Hui hurriedly clapped his hands, and a palace maid came to Ying Zheng with a plate of fragrant steamed sweet potatoes and roasted sweet potatoes.

"Father! Please peel off the skin and enjoy! ”

Ying Zheng hurriedly picked up a roasted black sweet potato, peeled off the skin, and took a bite.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! It's really delicious! Come! Promote Zhao Huigongzi's sweet potatoes to the whole country, and each household must plant at least one acre! ”

"Yui!"

More than a month later, it began to rain heavily.

Ying Zheng stood outside the palace gate, eating sweet potatoes and looking at the sky.

"Hui'er is right, this rain is really not human, since the time of the day!"

The screen flows.

I saw that in the Qin Kingdom of the second world, everyone had sweet potatoes in their hands, and some even took sweet potatoes to feed the pigs!!

……

When Ying Zheng of the First World saw this scene, his face turned pale and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Tyrannical creatures! Back then, I had a famine in Daqin, and there was no harvest, even if I begged for rain, it was a drop in the bucket! In order to relieve the disaster, the widow ran around and fell seriously ill! I can't imagine that the people of this second world can eat sweet potatoes leisurely! Also feed the pigs with sweet potatoes!! ”

Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Someone! Kill all the Confucian scholars who pretend to be gods and ghosts, and burn their books! ”

"Yes!!"

……

Ying Zheng of the second world looked at the screen and nodded constantly.

"Thanks to Hui'er's sweet potatoes, otherwise the famine of my Qin people would have been really difficult to overcome."

……

Barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Hahaha! You starved in the first world, and I fed the pigs with sweet potatoes in the second world! Murder and heartbreaking! ”

"Didn't sweet potatoes come from the Ming Dynasty?"

"The second world is parallel time and space, you can think of it as an alternate world!"

"Yes, you can! With sweet potatoes, it can indeed save a lot of people! ”

"In such a comparison, Fusu's insistence on asking for a month's rain is simply a joke!"

……

National Institute of History.

"The living conditions of the people in ancient times were really poor, if they could really eat sweet potatoes, there would not be so many people who endured famine!"

"Yes, many dynasties were destroyed by famine, if the people can live and work in peace and contentment, why should they rebel?"

"Zhao Hui's approach is the master's long skill to control it!"

……

A social platform.

#第二世界秦国红薯#

#赵惠简直就是天才#

@漓泽歌: Sweet potatoes feed the pigs hahaha! The first world's heroes are going to be angry.

@霸道总裁王铁柱: yes, that's a slap in the face!

@喵小雨: Looking at it this way, the Qin State of the Second World is bound to be more powerful than the First World!