Daqin: The First Emperor glimpsed the secrets of heaven, my son is a cultivator of immortality

In the face of the problem of winning the government, Huan Ziye did not hide it.

"Needless to say, this corn yield can basically be slightly higher than millet and rice, basically can reach about five stone per acre, if it is good land, it can even reach about ten stone."

"And compared to sweet potatoes, this corn will not feel heartburn and acid reflux when eaten, and it will undoubtedly be better from the perspective of eating."

"As for this potato, if it can be slowly cultivated from generation to generation, and then achieve the effect of detoxification, its yield will not be under ~ this sweet potato."

"In short, all three can become our staple foods like rice, millet, wheat and other grains."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng suddenly rejoiced again.

"Good, great good!"

"Lao Jiu, you are really the greatest treasure given to me by the heavens of Daqin!"

At this moment, Ying Zheng couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

And hearing this, Fusu, Li Si and others on the side couldn't help but nod their heads repeatedly.

Obviously, they have become the brain-dead fans of the prince of Huan Ziye at this moment, and to this point, I am afraid that Huan Ziye will say that he can turn stones into gold, I am afraid that they will believe it!

"Lao Jiu, where did you find these things?"

For a moment, Ying Zheng couldn't help but be a little curious.

Not to mention, not only Ying Zheng, but even Nong San and Li Si and others on the side.

This thing is obviously not a thing of Daqin, otherwise with the characteristics of our nation, everything that can be eaten cannot be so unknown.

In this regard, Huan Ziye did not hide it.

So he spent more than two months a year ago, stretching more than 40,000 miles, and then arrived on another continent, and then told the story of these high-yield crops coming back.

As soon as these words came out, although Ying Zheng and Fu Su were surprised, they were still able to accept it.

After all, through the space-time stone, they already knew the power of the Night of Wing.

Even so, even if Huan Ziye only said his things lightly, Huan Zheng could still feel the hardships and solitude on this road from his plain words, so that Ying Zheng couldn't help nodding again and again, and sighed at the same time.

On the other side, Li Si and the others' eyes widened instantly.

Spanning more than 40,000 miles, back and forth for more than two months, crossing the sea, north to the far north, braving the bitter cold that can freeze the sea?

Hearing this, these ministers, who did not know how powerful Huan Ziye really was, were like listening to the book of heaven.

The initial thought of Li Si and others was - impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

But seeing the father and son of Huan Zheng and Huan Ziye, one dared to say and the other dared to believe, and the eldest son Fusu on the side had a worried and proud expression, which immediately made them fall into great confusion.

Are these things particularly true?

But how could a person, an ordinary person, do something that perhaps only legendary immortals can do?

For a moment, the courtiers couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

On the contrary, his thinking was simple, and Nong San, who had already regarded Huan Ziye as a true god, suddenly said with a proud face: "Let me just say that our lord is a fairy god under mortals." "

"Yes, I think that the emperor Shennong clan is not a first-class figure of the immortal gods, our lord seems to be not much different from what the Shennong clan does now, how is it not a fairy god under the mortals."

Speaking of this, after Nong San originally knew the identity of Yu Zheng, some of his panic suddenly disappeared a lot.

"Your Majesty, it is really your blessing that you can have such a fairy-like prince on my lord!"

Don't say, Nong San's words can be regarded as instantly speaking in the heart of Ying Zheng.

"Good! Good! Good! "

He said three times in a row: "There are three people and peasants, who have meritorious service to the society and virtue in the world, and now appoint him as the chief of the Ministry of Agriculture, give him the title of the right chief, reward 3,000 mu of land, give 300,000 yuan in money, and give 30 slaves." "

Although the chief of the Ministry of Agriculture is only a small official of four hundred stones, it is undoubtedly a great happy event for Nong San, who has always been just a farmer in the past, it is undoubtedly a great happy event that crosses classes, not to mention the lord of the right chief, it can be said that the government suddenly made Nong San from a farmer to a cold door of Daqin. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Don't underestimate the cold, and don't think that the cold is the poor.

In ancient times, Hanmen meant that the family with low power in the door was lower, and in the future life, it had to be at least a large landowner who occupied thousands of acres!

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And the ancestor of the cold family, he must have been an official.

However, in the face of the reward of the victory and the opportunity that was enough to turn his life and future generations, Nong San did not immediately accept the order, but looked at the Huan Ziye on the side.

Obviously, in Nong San's heart, Huan Ziye is his only lord and the only object of his allegiance.

Seeing Nong San looking at him, Huan Ziye nodded slightly.

Since then, Nong San happily knelt down in front of Ying Zheng: "Nong San thanks His Majesty the Emperor." "

Nong San's small actions did not hide from Ying Zheng's eyes, but not only did he not make Ying Zheng feel offended and ignored, but then Ying Zheng felt his loyalty to Huan Ziye.

This is a loyal man.

Ying Zheng gave Nong San a label in his heart.

But seeing that Huan Zheng immediately said: "Since the prince can hand over such an important matter to you, it proves that you have something to make him recognize, and today I named you as the left attendant of the Ministry of Agriculture, in the hope that you can optimize the method of planting and maintaining this sweet potato, and then spread it throughout Daqin." "

Hearing this, Nong San quickly nodded: "Your Majesty the Emperor rest assured, Xiao Laoer will never do that thing of concealment and concealment, but whenever anyone asks, he will answer truthfully." "

After listening to Nong San's words, Huan Zheng nodded gratifyingly.

Immediately afterwards, under the demonstration of Huan Ziye, Huan Zheng and others ate life, which can be regarded as Daqin's first baked sweet potato,

When Huan Zheng ate this sweet and soft roasted sweet potato, the whole person couldn't help but shine.

The essence of people is to like to eat sweets.

Unfortunately, in this era, sugar is not easy to get, even the emperor of Yingzheng.

So when Ying Zheng and others ate the sweetness of roasted sweet potatoes, they suddenly had a sense of happiness.

And at this moment, including Ying Zheng and others, they instantly fell in love with this kind of food that can be both full and sweet.

Colleagues, they also began to think about how to promote these sweet potatoes for a long time.