Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 550: I can never beat Concubine Leng

Feng Chenghan, who was always calm at all times, was shocked when he heard this number.

Forty-eight hundred kilograms, actually four thousand eight hundred kilograms.

The bachelor of the Hanlin Academy raised his hands and said loudly: "God bless my Tianyuan, let my Tianyuan country grow such high-yielding crops, God bless my Tianyuan."

Other veterans also raised their hands and shouted "God bless Tianyuan" just like the university students.

The old farmers, with red eyes, knelt in the fields, kowtowed, and stood up and shouted: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, and live a thousand lives, Concubine Leng."

In their opinion, the reason why they could grow such high-yielding potatoes was because of the seeds donated by Concubine Leng and the emperor’s wisdom. Naturally, they wanted to shout long live the emperor and a thousand live Concubine Leng.

The royal guards and guards, as well as some ministers headed by Zhang Su, also knelt on the ground and shouted: "God bless Tianyuan, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, live a thousand lives for Concubine Leng, and live a thousand lives for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Seeing this, other ministers also knelt down.

Including the left and right phases, and four princes.

Taifu Yun looked around and saw that everyone was kneeling. He gritted his teeth and knelt down, but he only opened his mouth but made no sound.

As long as he doesn't call Concubine Leng a thousand years old, then the person he is kneeling on is not Concubine Leng.

Seeing so many people kneeling on the ground, calling Concubine Leng a thousand years old, Leng Luoyue's heart began to surge with excitement.

Fengcheng Han spoke loudly and proudly: "With this high-yielding crop, our people in Tianyuan will no longer go hungry, and everyone will have enough to eat. Within two years, I will make it possible for Tianyuan to grow crops everywhere." Serve the potatoes.”

"The emperor is wise, long live the emperor." Everyone shouted in unison.

The little cat also clapped his little hands and shouted: "Father is wise..."

After his passionate speech, Feng Chenghan asked everyone to get up.

Taifu Yun patted the soil and grass clippings on his official robe, looked at the potatoes in the basket, and an idea came to his mind. He took two steps forward, cupped his hands and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, these potatoes are planted in the soil. Being so big, there must be a lot of moisture in it, so it can't be stored for a long time like millet and wheat, right?"

Taifu Yun's words immediately silenced everyone around him. After staring at Tudou for a while, he felt that what Taifu Yun said made sense.

If it cannot be stored for a long time, no matter how high the yield is, it can only be eaten for a while, right?
If you can't finish it before it goes bad, isn't it a waste?
Feng Chenghan did not speak, but glanced at Leng Luoyue and motioned for her to answer Taifu Yun's question.

Leng Luoyue looked at Taifu Yun and smiled and said, "Tutor is right. If these potatoes are stored in the cellar like this, they can only be stored for two to three months."

"Ah...it's only been two or three months."

"It is so high-yielding but can only be stored for two or three months, so it cannot be stored as grain."

"If this is the case, wouldn't it be necessary for the people to eat potatoes for two or three months after the harvest, and then eat rice and flour, otherwise the potatoes will be wasted."

"Yes, planting potatoes will allow the people to save two or three months of rice and flour to eat later. It seems that it can't stop the people of Tianyuan from going hungry, right?"

"Hey, I feel like my happiness was in vain."

"Yes." The ministers discussed one after another, with disappointment on their faces.

The old farmers were dumbfounded when they saw the freshly harvested potatoes. Can such good potatoes only be kept for such a short time?

As expected, Taifu Yun lowered his eyelids to block the sneer in his eyes.

Grains that produce [-] kilograms per mu and can be stored for a long time are completely different concepts from potatoes that produce [-] kilograms per mu but can only be stored for two or three months.

The former will make Concubine Leng become a god in the hearts of the people of Tianyuan, while the latter is just Concubine Leng presenting a novel seed to the emperor.Leng Luoyue continued in the midst of everyone's discussion: "Potatoes can be used as a staple food or as a vegetable. They can be fried or cooked."

Her voice was clear and sweet, like an oriole coming out of the valley. Although her voice was not loud, it was very penetrating and made the people who were talking gradually quiet down.

"Also, potatoes can be stored for long periods of time in other ways."

"In what way?" The bachelor of the Imperial Academy asked quickly.

The others also looked curious, staring at Concubine Leng intently.

Taifu Yun's face was slightly stiff, and the flesh on his cheeks twitched. Is this Concubine Leng playing tricks on him?

Just now I said it could only be stored for two months, but now I said it could be stored for a long time in other ways.

Leng Luoyue said: "Peel the potatoes, slice them, cook them, and dry them into dried potato slices, which can be stored for two years. Dried potato slices can be eaten as a staple food, fried, or stewed. Food to eat.”

"It's too much trouble to peel, cook and dry it again." Taifu Yun will never admit defeat.

However, Yu Siqing did not find it troublesome, and shook his head and said: "In comparison, this rice has to be harvested, threshed, and shelled. Isn't it also very troublesome?"

The people who had planted the fields all nodded. If you really want to think about it, harvesting the millet is not only more troublesome, but also more uncomfortable, because the skin of the millet and the straw are scratchy when they touch it.

Threshing and shelling are very laborious.

Taifu Yun was speechless now and closed his mouth angrily.

Leng Luoyue smiled and continued: "Peel the potatoes, cut them into pieces, add water and mash them. Use gauze to separate the potato residue and water. Potato starch can be precipitated in the water. It can be stored for a long time after being dried. The powder is white and can be Adding a little when marinating meat will make the meat more tender. It can also be made into potato vermicelli and eaten as a staple food."

"Are the potato vermicelli delicious?" Feng Chenghong asked curiously. He only had eyes for eating.

Leng Luoyue smiled and replied: "It's soft and smooth, very delicious."

Fengchenghong: I want to eat.

"Then these potatoes can be stored for a long time." The Imperial Academy scholar said with a smile, feeling relieved now.

"This is really great."

"Yes..." Other ministers also followed.

Feng Chenghan didn't take anyone to watch the digging of the remaining dozen acres of land. He asked Yu Siqing to take note of the yield of each acre of land. If the yield of that piece of land was too different from that of other lands, , if production is reduced, find out the reasons for the reduction.

The harvested potatoes need to be kept well. If something goes wrong, all the Sinong Temple officials will lose their hats.

Yu Siqing repeatedly said that he obeyed the order, and also said that he lived in Huangzhuang.

But Feng Chenghan was still worried. After returning to the palace, he sent a thousand imperial guards to the palace to protect Tudou.

Before the Holy Master returned to the palace, Bai Jieyu and the others received the news first.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this news. What novel seed with low yield can produce [-] kilograms per mu?
All of them were confused and watched helplessly as Concubine Leng did something that shocked the world.

Li Bin was the last one to receive the news. After failing to quit taking medicine again, she slumped down on the Luohan bed, feeling a sense of powerlessness that she could never defeat Leng Fei sweeping through her body.

(End of this chapter)