CHAPTER XIII

“！！！”

Hehua couldn't believe his ears.

- Not only did the teacher not get angry with her, but he gave her all the seeds?!

As a four-year-old princess raised in the deep palace, she is too young to know what these seeds mean to Daqin, she only knows that this is what the eldest brother dreams of, something that can solve problems for her father, and now she is easily given to her by the teacher, and the eldest brother and her father will be so excited that they will even eat an extra bowl of rice after they know it!

Hehua was very happy, circling around the things that the teacher had moved, and chattering to the teacher, "These, these, and these." ”

"Do you give me all of these things?"

"That's right."

The teacher smiled, "Interest is the best teacher, you like these things, you can develop in this area in the future." ”

"Although the current Huaguo no longer worries about food, if you can make achievements in this area in the future, the teacher will benefit future generations."

The school does not allow teachers to inquire about the student's family history, so she never asked about Hehua's family, only heard Hehua talk about his family during class, saying that his family has a lot of land, and there are many brothers and sisters.

"It's the planting method and the precautions."

"The teacher is afraid that you can't understand it, and the rare words give you a note in pinyin, and you can recognize the words you don't know by spelling pinyin."

The teacher has great patience and pity for the little poor who has never seen the world in the ravine, "If you still can't understand, you can ask the adults at home." ”

"Your father and brother must have been very knowledgeable and well-informed in writing such gorgeous and eloquent thank-you letters that can almost be used as teaching materials, and the methods and precautions for planting crops are not a problem for them."

Strange.

Most of the parents who can write the kind of rhetorical thank-you letter for the neat battle are most likely to be highly respected professors in which university, or the kind of Qingbei who has resumed diplomatic relations, but the children raised in this kind of family are generally quite high-minded, and they will never go to class and enter the Grand View Garden with Grandma Liu, as if they have never seen anything.

Of course, the only difference with Grandma Liu is that Xiao Hehua is well-behaved and sensible and very polite, and always sits in a formal and formal manner during class, no matter how curious she is, she just blinks a pair of watery eyes to look at it, instead of touching it directly.

- No teacher can refuse such a cute little milk dumpling.

The teacher rubbed the little tugs on Hehua's head, "Hehua children, let's come to today's class~~"

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"So, Tianshu not only continued to teach you, but also gave you many seeds?"

Han Su was ecstatic, "Great! ”

"The princess is indeed the one chosen by the Book of Heaven!"

"Only a princess can be so favored by the Book of Heaven!"

Hehua was a little embarrassed by her praise, "The main thing is that the teacher is good." ”

Looking up and seeing that the eldest brother was still sitting in place, the expression on his face had not changed at all, Hehua couldn't help but be a little puzzled, "Eldest brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"The Book of Heaven gave me seeds, aren't you happy?"

"Big brother...... Happy. ”

Fusu propped up the table and slowly got up from his seat.

Probably because he had been sitting for too long, his legs were already numb, so that when he stood up, he staggered a little, and seemed to be in a trance, so his walking posture was extremely slow and stiff, which made Hehua can't help laughing, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Big brother is so happy."

Fusu walked up to Hehua and reached out to hold the little ball on the bed in his arms, "Thank you, Little Eleven." ”

Xiao Eleven is young, ignorant of the world, and doesn't know what these seeds mean, but he knows that it is something that can save Qianshou and change the fate of the world!

Once there is this thing, the head of Kyushu Qianshou will no longer starve to death, and the military rations of the Great Qin army will no longer be stretched, even if the imperial father wants to go on an expedition against the Xiongnu, it will be good to set foot in South Vietnam, and even the construction of a large number of buildings will have enough food to support!

"Big brother, thank you for Daqin."

Fusu buried Hehua's little head in his arms, and his voice was a little choked, "Big brother, thank you for Kyushu Qiantou." ”

Hehua was a little confused.

Big Brother...... Is this crying?

was reprimanded and misunderstood by his father, and the eldest brother who knelt alone in front of the Zhangtai Hall for a few days and nights was choked up for these seeds?

Hehua looked up from Fusu's arms.

The young man still looks like a gentleman, but his eyes are extraordinarily red.

There were no ripples of tears in her imagination, but a fog spreading under her eyes.

"Big brother, you, don't cry."

Hehua had never seen Fusu like this, so he panicked all of a sudden, raised his little meat hand and touched his eyes.

"Big brother didn't cry."

Fusu shook his head and half-knelt on the bed.

At this angle, the three- or four-year-old Little Eleven was almost as tall as him, and there was no need to look up at him anymore, so he put his hands on her shoulders and said to her in a very formal and serious tone, "Little Eleven, big brother thank you very much." ”

"Whatever you want in the future, Big Brother will give it to you."

Hehua didn't understand.

It's obviously something to be happy about, why did the eldest brother almost cry?

Obviously, Fang Cai's voice was still a little choked, why did he suddenly take it solemnly at this time?

These questions are obviously a bit out of scope for a child who is only four years old, Hehua tilted his head and thought for a while, still unable to understand the specific reason.

Although she was confused, it didn't prevent her from keenly capturing the most important part of her eldest brother's words - whatever she wanted, the eldest brother would give it to her.

"Big brother, I want to have a snack!"

The little princess who was strictly controlled by Ying Zheng Fusu didn't think twice, "Lots and lots of snacks!" ”

“......”

Sure enough, it's a child, and he only knows how to eat.

Fusu couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I want you to eat more snacks today." ”

Then he turned back and glanced at the palace maid who was serving Hehua.

- Cut a few more pieces, and the amount remains the same.

...... It's not a loss to the eldest prince, and the princess is not allowed to eat more snacks in this case.

Han Su glanced at the little princess, who was overjoyed to be allowed to eat an extra snack, and went to the small kitchen to get a snack.

Soon, Han Su retrieved the dim sum back.

There are two plates of dim sum, which are cut into many pieces and loosely arranged, and at first glance it seems that there are really two portions.

The little princess who had just entered the kindergarten class didn't know that people's hearts were sinister, and she thought that the eldest brother really made an exception to let herself eat two servings, and she was so happy that she even had a little tugging on her head.

"Big brother, you're so nice!"

Hehua happily let Han Su feed himself snacks.

"Childish."

Fusu shook his head and chuckled.

Hehua is the only hub of the Book of Heaven linking Daqin, and the food seeds given in the dream of the Book of Heaven are placed on the bed of Hehua at this time, the box is very large, as high as Hehua, and the texture is smooth and bright that Fusu has never seen.

If it was before, this kind of thing that Great Qin didn't have would definitely arouse his curiosity, but now, he was even more curious about the contents of the box—seeds.

Although he was curious, he didn't open it, but with excitement, he circled around the box.

- This kind of thing, it's better for Ah Father to open it himself.

"Tell the Imperial Father about this as soon as possible."

Fusu instructed his henchmen.

The henchman trotted away.

"Can you produce thousands of catties of seeds per mu?!"

Ying Zheng's eyelids jumped fiercely.

Zhao Gao almost dropped his jaw in shock, "The world, the world, there is such a divine thing?!" ”

"There can never be such a thing in the world."

Li Si gasped, "This is something given to the little princess by the Book of Heaven, it is a miracle!" ”

Meng Tian got up instantly, "Your Majesty, let's take a look first." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, let's go and see."

Meng Yi followed and stood up, "The subordinate is so big, I have never seen this kind of seed. ”

Ying Zheng's head.

The group quickly walked out of the Zhangtai Hall and went straight to Hehua's dormitory.

"Your Majesty has arrived—"

The old temple people sang screaming.

Hehua had just finished eating dim sum at that time, and there were still some dim sum crumbs on her face, so she wiped the dim sum crumbs off her face three or two times, and hugged Hehua and Fusu to welcome Yingzheng together.

"Father~~~"

When Hehua saw Ying Zheng, he opened his two little fat hands.

Ying Zheng stepped forward to pick up the little princess who begged for a hug, and reached out to poke her little nose, "Where is the seed that the Book of Heaven gave you?" ”

"Here."

Hehua happily pointed to the inner sanctum behind the screen.

Ying Zheng strode into the hall.

Kyushu has just been unified, Confucianism is not prevalent, the atmosphere of male and female defense has not yet risen, and the people who follow Ying Zheng are either important ministers in the court, or the clan elders who watched Hehua grow up, and the seeds to see are related to the world, they did not stop because this is Hehua's dormitory, but walked in with Yingzheng.

The little palace man lifted the curtain hanging from the bed.

A huge box appeared in front of everyone.

The colors are bright, the texture is smooth, and it is not at all a thing of their time.

Ying Zheng breathed lightly.

Hehua clearly felt the fingers of his father holding him tighten slightly.

It was an emotion she had never seen in her father, and it made the emperor nervous.

So, are these seeds really important?

So important that my father was a little nervous?

Hehua leaned quietly on Ying Zheng's chest and looked up at Ying Zheng's face.

The man's Adam's apple rolled down, "Open." ”

Meng Tian stepped forward and opened the box lightly.

There were a few transparent bags neatly stacked in the box, and the bags contained all kinds of things, he recognized the seeds of wheat and rice, and he didn't recognize other things, probably potatoes, corn and sweet potatoes, and on top of these seeds, there was a pile of paper, most of which were planting methods and things that needed attention.

Meng Tian picked up the paper and held it to Ying Zheng with both hands.

Han Su took Hehua in Yingzheng's arms.

Ying Zheng slowly opened the paper.

The hearts of all the people in the temple were raised to their throats.

These things were too important to Daqin, so important that the people who were originally discussing national politics quickly put down the things at hand and followed Yingzheng to the Hehua Dormitory.

——Thousands of catties of grain seeds per mu, something they can't even dream of!

Everyone held their breath, and their eyes all fell on Ying Zheng's hands.

The emotionally restrained emperor held the paper, and his bones were slightly white.

- He was nervous too.

The huge palace is so quiet that you can almost hear each other's heartbeats.

Time flies exceptionally slowly in this moment.

It's so long that it's like a year, and it's so tormenting that people are a little breathless.

I don't know how long it took, but Ying Zheng finally put down the paper.

Meng Yi couldn't hold back any longer, "Your Majesty, is it still clearly written?" ”

"If it is clear, then we should let these seeds of Zhisu Neishi be distributed, and choose some fertile soil to plant them."

Zhisu Neishi nodded heavily, looking at it.

- That is a seed that can produce thousands of catties per mu, if it is planted by his hands, he can go down in history and even be worshiped by future generations to build a temple!

But Ying Zheng did not answer Meng Yi's words.

There was a moment of weirdness on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he beckoned to Hehua who was holding in Han Shu's arms, "Little Eleven, come here." ”

"Father, what's wrong?"

Hehua was a little puzzled.

- She doesn't know how to farm, what do you tell her to do?

Hehua was puzzled, and everyone was even more puzzled.

Now is the time to show off your skills, Your Majesty, you are sober, after the order is completed, it is not too late for you to tell the little princess about the father-daughter relationship.

Wang Juan endured and endured, but he still couldn't help but remind him kindly, "Your Majesty, you-"

"Ahem."

Ying Zheng coughed lightly.

The next moment, the high-ranking emperor took the paper and awkwardly asked his four-year-old daughter for advice, "Little Eleven, come and see what is written on it." ”

- What about the good books and the same track?

He didn't know a word of what was written in the sky!