Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 549 A field of dead vines

Feng Chenghan, Leng Luoyue and Mao Mao'er first took the carriage, and when they reached a place where the carriage could pass, they changed to the carriage again.

Arriving outside the palace, hundreds of civil and military officials were already waiting.

Seeing the emperor's dragon chariot come out, he saluted again. After hearing the emperor in the chariot saying that he should set off flatly, he got on his own horse or carriage and followed the dragon chariot.

It was winter, and there were few people on the street. When they saw the emperor's chariot traveling, followed by so many adults, they all consciously retreated to the roadside and knelt down to salute, waiting for the emperor's chariot to pass by before getting up.

"Where is the emperor going?"

"I don't know, today is not a special day."

"There are so many adults here, it seems like something big is going on!"

"It can't be anything bad anyway."

"..."

The people in the city were talking about it.

When the group arrived at the Imperial Mansion, the civil and military officials saw that after the emperor carried the prince and got off the dragon chariot, Concubine Leng got off again, and then they realized that the prince and Concubine Leng had also got down.

I was stunned again by Concubine Leng's peerless appearance.

Feng Chenghong smiled and stepped forward to salute and say hello. Feng Cheng Jue, who had dismounted, stood there, watching Concubine Leng joking with the Nine Emperors Brother and not daring to step forward.

Once this person is unable to move his thoughts that he shouldn't have, he will be afraid that his thoughts will be discovered by others, and naturally he will not dare to approach the person who makes him attracted.

However, Leng Luoyue saw him and smiled at him. Feng Chengjue's expression froze slightly, and he raised the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly in greeting.

Fengcheng Han did not enter Huangzhuang, but went directly to the potato fields under the guidance of Yu Siquqing.

In order to allow all civil and military senses to see digging potatoes more intuitively, the old farmers uncovered the tarpaulin erected on the scaffolding.

Feng Chenghan pointed to the fifteen acres of potato tunnels in front of him as if pointing to the country: "The potatoes grown in these fields are the potatoes in the potato pancakes you ate in the morning."

The civil and military officials looked at the slightly withered vines on the ground. Potatoes. Since potatoes have the word bean, they should be like peas and lentils. But these vines are almost dead. Where did the beans come from? ah?
Could it be that the Emperor asked them to harvest these dying vines?
Taifu Yun glanced at the beautiful Concubine Leng who was standing next to the emperor. He closed his eyes and shook his head. They said that beauty can harm the country. It is true. The emperor's actions are becoming more and more unmeasured.

"This is just dead vines and nothing."

"Didn't you say that one can be cut into small pieces and planted, and then it can grow into one as big as a fist? Could it be covered by vines?"

"It's covered. It's impossible to cover everything. You can't see even one, right?"

Many ministers looked at the withered yellow vines all over the ground and started talking in low voices.

Zhang Su smiled and shook his head. These potatoes were not beans, nor were they grown on vines.

The minister who said these words didn't even think about who the emperor was. Would he let them come here to see the dead vines with such a big fanfare?
Wang Shilang, who was standing next to him, saw it and asked in a low voice: "What does Mr. Zhang know?"

Zhang Su turned his head and said to Wang Shilang: "These potatoes grow under the soil."

Wang Shilang nodded. Those beans that grow under the soil are called potatoes. He was very curious about what the beans that grew under the soil looked like.

Feng Chenghan also heard the whispers of the ministers, but he did not explain. Instead, he gave an order for five old farmers with hoes to dig directly.

When the hoe went down, several yellow fist-sized potatoes rolled out of the soil. When the vine was pulled off, a large bunch of potatoes of different sizes hung on the roots of the vine.

The old farmers put aside the vines hanging the potatoes, and then carefully dug out the potatoes embedded in the soil. They piled the potatoes dug out from under a vine together like a hill.All the civil and military officials and the escorting imperial guards and guards were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.

"Taifu Yun, have you seen that one vine can produce so many potatoes..." The bachelor of Hanlin Academy excitedly grabbed Taifu Yun's arm and pointed to the potatoes dug out of the ground. His voice was full of excitement. Trembling with excitement.

Taifu Yun's face turned blue, he gritted his molar teeth and said, "I saw it."

"Didn't you say it's not a high-yielding crop?"

"This is indeed not a high-yielding crop, but a high-yielding crop. One of them is so big. I feel like I can be full with just two."

"In my opinion, the emperor was afraid that someone would know that the potato seeds presented by Concubine Leng were high-yielding, so he kept it secret and let the people at Sinong Temple say that it was not a high-yielding crop."

"Your Majesty, be careful." The minister who spoke lowered his voice, "If people knew it was a high-yielding crop, we might not be able to see this spectacular scene today."

The potato seeds presented by Concubine Leng are so high-yielding that they will cause a sensation both in the court and among the people. This is definitely something some people don't want to see, but shouldn't they interfere with it?
The seedlings haven't sprouted yet, so they might be in trouble.

Taifu Yun closed his eyes after hearing these comments. The emperor really kept it a secret.

"I think this vine can produce at least three or four kilograms of potatoes, so how much can we produce per acre?" the Minister of Industry calculated in his mind.

"It should be at least a thousand pounds."

"I can't stop watching..."

In Tianyuan Kingdom, the maximum yield of rice and wheat per mu is only [-] kilograms, but the yield of potatoes from this acre of land can reach thousands per acre. What is this concept?
They have never dreamed of producing thousands of kilograms of grain per acre.

Xiang Yuan was very excited as he looked at the potatoes that were slowly piling up from small hills to large mountains.

If the people of Tianyuan can grow potatoes, will they never be short of food and grass?Will the soldiers no longer go hungry?
Xiang Yuan's eyes shifted from the potatoes to Concubine Leng. She was actually a fairy. Because she was a fairy, she could provide such high-yielding crops so that all the people in the world could have enough to eat and no longer have to endure hunger.

In his eyes, Leng Luoyue's whole body was now covered with a layer of golden light.

Leng Luoyue admired the expressions of the civil and military officials and the joyful smiles on the faces of the old farmers, and felt very satisfied.

Every acre of land with more people was dug quickly. The officials of Sinong Temple used a scale to weigh the baskets of potatoes. After weighing them all, they calculated them one by one with an abacus and came up with a concession. People are excited to count.

The Shaoqing who kept count wrote the number in a book and gave it to his superior, Yusiqing.

Yu Siqing took the brochure, walked up to the emperor, and reported excitedly in a loud voice: "To report to the emperor, a total of [-] kilograms of potatoes were harvested from one acre of land."

"Four thousand eight hundred catties?"

"Am I right?"

"Is it really [-] pounds?"

Voices of shock and disbelief sounded one after another.

Leng Luoyue was also shocked. She originally thought that with the current planting technology, the yield could reach more than 3000 kilograms per mu, but she didn't expect it to be as much as [-] kilograms.

You know, the maximum yield of potatoes can only be [-] kilograms per mu.

Maybe it's because the land in this farm is really good and the old farmers who work on it are dedicated, that's why there's such a high yield.

(End of this chapter)