The group had lunch in Huazhang Palace, and then went to the original back garden of Cuiwei Hall to visit the wheat growth.

Seeing the pinches of tender green malt tips growing on the yellow earth, everyone's face bloomed.

"Xu'er, do you know the yield of this wheat seed?"

Walking around the edge of the field, looking at the 100% germination rate, Ying Zheng was in a mood, not to mention being more happy.

Even the anger of learning how Zhao Gao cultivated the Second Loser dissipated.

The reason why they succeeded was because he was defenseless.

Now that he has taken precautions, no matter how many means Zhao Gao has, he will not have the opportunity to unite with the unfilial son to harm my Daqin and his children.

Xu Yan: "Father and Emperor, the specific yield is not known, but I only heard the old farmer say that it is very high, at least much higher than the wheat yield of Daqin today." ”

"It is estimated that there should be a yield of about seven or eight hundred catties per mu."

[According to the modern yield of seven or eight hundred catties per mu, the yield per mu of Daqin is no problem with fourteen or five hundred catties, and there are too many ways to eat wheat. 】

Note, Daqin is nearly equal to a little more than half a catty in modern times.

Ying Zheng: "......" is a stinky girl, and she has to hide such a thing from her father.

With more than 10,000 catties of sweet potatoes per mu and more than 6,000 catties of corn per mu in front, what is more than 1,000 catties of wheat?

Well, the way to eat wheat, I have experienced it for more than half a month.

steamed buns, dumplings and noodles, roasted wheat fritters...... Tut-tut, it seems that the way of eating wheat has not been repeated during this period.

The way to eat wheat is rich and varied, and I don't know how much better than the previous cooked wheat rice.

"Your Majesty, this yield is much higher than the seeds of Great Qin today."

Seeing that His Majesty didn't speak, Meng Yi thought that he was disappointed with this yield, so he hurriedly spoke up to help, "The yield per mu of our Daqin wheat is only one hundred and seventy-eight. ”

"And it still needs to be cultivated badly to produce yields."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Meng Shangqing's words are objective and fair, and the wheat yield taken out by Her Royal Highness the Princess is indeed much better than that of Daqin today."

Li Si also said comfortingly, "This cold-tolerant wheat can just make up for the problem that the land can only be idle in winter, and it is really an excellent seed." ”

"I know."

Ying Zheng glanced at a few courtiers, "I'm just thinking about how this wheat can be eaten in addition to the eating method that Huazhang has made these days." ”

"If you can be richer, my people of Great Qin will be truly blessed."

"You can also make cakes, if you go out far, make some dried cookies, you can store them for a long time." ”

"It can also be made into instant pasta that can be eaten by soaking it in boiling water for a while, and in short, it can be eaten in a way that can be developed by the chefs."

She counted a series of ways to eat wheat, and the eyes of those present twinkled brightly.

"Sister Jiu, how do you make that kind of biscuit, are they delicious?"

Yin Yan looked at her expectantly, "When will it be made, let's taste it." ”

"And that instant pasta dish that can be eaten after a short soak, I want to try it too."

Zhen Yan also smiled, "If you need the eighth sister to send someone to help, you just have to command." ”

"Yes, yes, I can also send someone to help, Sister Jiu, you can just tell me if you need it."

"Don't worry, let's take it one step at a time."

Xu Yan looked at the two of them and smiled, "It is inevitable that the eighth sister and the little sister will need help then." ”

"Manpower is everywhere, and management is the top priority."

The sisters are thinking about the appetite.

And the generals Ying Zheng and Meng Yi considered that the kind of convenient food that is easy to carry and can be stored for a long time is used in marching and fighting, but it is a sharp weapon.

The monarch and the ministers glanced at each other, and Meng Yi spoke......

(End of chapter)