"DDDD, how bold people are, how productive the land is!".

"Yuan Lao's merits are immeasurable, without Yuan Lao, we would all be hungry!".

"Yuan Lao just let some people eat too much!".

"Yuan Lao is eternal, he is a contemporary saint!".

...

Da Ming, Hongwu plane.

"We know rice, not only do we know, but we have also gone to the ground to plant it ourselves, but what kind of hybrid rice is it?".

Zhu Yuanzhang looked confused.

As an emperor of the main business and the emperor of the sideline farmers, Zhu Yuanzhang cannot be said to be familiar with agricultural affairs, but can only be said to know everything.

But Zhu Yuanzhang, who has been planting for so many years, has never heard of such a thing as hybrid rice.

After thinking for a moment, Queen Ma reminded:

"Chongba, will this hybrid rice be the same as the Champa rice planted by the people now, and it is also a rice with a high yield?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, indicating that it was very likely.

"But how high can this hybrid rice yield?"

"Our current rice, with a maximum yield of 400 catties per mu, is already the sky. "

"But if you look at the options on the light and shadow, none of them are less than 400 catties, and there is even an option of 10,000 catties, which is really too exaggerated, right?"

"We don't believe that in the same land, the land planted by future generations can produce so much more food than what we planted?"

At this moment, Hu Weiyong suddenly exclaimed:

"Superior, hit, I'm hit!".

Zhu Yuanzhang asked rhetorically with an unswerving face

"What's wrong with you? What makes you so excited?

Hu Weiyong hurriedly restrained his expression, forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said to Zhu Yuanzhang

"On the throne, the minister was also chosen by the immortals. "

A selection panel also appeared in front of the minister. "

"Oh, is it?".

Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was meaningful, and then said:

"Then you choose, let's see how much better the people of the future generations can farm than we are now?"

"Superior, I don't know which option the minister should choose?".

Hu Weiyong asked cautiously, but Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows and said:

"Pick the first one. "

"The current rice yield of our Ming Dynasty is 400 catties per mu, and no matter how powerful the people of later generations are, it is impossible to increase much, 500 catties per day. "

"You just pick the first one, and it's definitely right. "

"Thank you for your advice. "

Hu Weiyong was like a treasure, so he quickly chose an A.

"Poof!!".

[If you answer incorrectly, you will be deducted from your life expectancy for 10 years.] 】

Hu Weiyong's breath instantly became sluggish, and even his hair turned gray in the blink of an eye, and his face was pale, looking very scary.

"How... How so?".

Hu Weiyong couldn't believe it, and the people around him were also extremely shocked, and Zhu Yuanzhang asked loudly:

"Hu Weiyong, what's wrong with you? What happened?".

"On... Higher-up, the first answer is wrong... Wrong, minister... The minister was fined ten years to life. "

Hu Weiyong's weak tone and words made the people around him in an uproar.

I didn't expect that there would be not only rewards but also punishments for answering questions, and it seemed that the punishment was heavier.

After Zhu Yuanzhang learned the result, he was surprised and delighted, looking at the languishing Hu Weiyong, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and said:

"Hu Weiyong, you go back to recuperate for a while, and then come back to duty another day!".

"On... The upper position, the minister is fine, just take a rest, the minister wants to accompany the superior and finish watching this video. "

Hu Weiyong was reluctant to go, because if he went back, it would mean that his body might not be good, and then Zhu Yuanzhang would have a reason to depose himself.

finally ascended to the post of prime minister of Zhongshu Province, Hu Weiyong didn't want to lose it like this.

Zhu Yuanzhang was expressionless, nodded, and said:

"Since you want to stay, then you can stay. "

"Thank you. "

......

Qing Dynasty, Qianlong plane.

Qianlong, who was pale, looked at the selection panel in front of him, his eyes full of panic.

"It's... This... Which one should I choose?".

That's right, Brother Qianlong was selected again, and now he only feels sweaty.

He Shen also panicked, the last two wrong choices have already deducted Qianlong's life span of ten years, if he is deducted again, he is afraid that Qianlong will be directly chopped up under his anger.

In order to save his life, He Shen decided to give up this opportunity to perform.

"Ji Xiaolan, show the emperor which one to choose?"

The big cigarette bag man is stupid, and this kind of back-to-back thing is handed over to himself, isn't this a clear pit person?

But he didn't dare to keep quiet, and Heshen, as Ji Xiaolan's top boss, might wear small shoes for him at any time.

If you save Heshen's face, I'm afraid that the future will not be easy.

After thinking calmly for a while, Ji Xiaolan slowly said her speculation:

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the fourth question should be chosen. "

"Nowadays, there are many sweet potato growers in various parts of the Qing Dynasty, and the yield of sweet potatoes has far exceeded the yield of rice. "

"If the yield of this hybrid rice does not exceed 2,000 catties, I think that the people of future generations will not plant it. "

Therefore, looking at other options, there is only the fourth option, 10,000 catties. "

Hearing Ji Xiaolan's analysis, whether it was He Shen or Qianlong, they all widened their eyes in horror and exclaimed loudly:

"Ten thousand catties?".

"Ji Xiaolan, are you sure you didn't say anything wrong?"

"Do you know what the concept of 10,000 catties is?".

"What kind of scene does it have to be to grow 10,000 catties of grain on such a little land? Even if the rice stalk is next to the rice stalk, it will not be counted like this!"

"Crazy, you must be crazy to talk nonsense here. "

He Shen's saliva had already sprayed on Ji Xiaolan's face, but Ji Xiaolan wiped it lightly and said

"Your Majesty, the ministers are by no means talking nonsense. "

"Has the emperor forgotten the two nuclear weapons that fell on the head of the Wa Kingdom?"

"The kind of weapon that destroys a city with one nuclear can be invented, and it is also a very normal phenomenon that there is a yield of 10,000 catties of rice per mu. "

"If the emperor doesn't believe it, you can ask for your opinion. "

Qianlong's face was cloudy, and he couldn't make up his mind, so he turned his head to look at He Shen.

Seeing this, He Shen only felt a chill in his back, and his lips pursed

"Master, why don't you listen to Ji Xiaolan this time?"

He Shen didn't dare to bet, he didn't know what the future would be, but if he chose the wrong one more time, he was afraid that he would finish the calf.

Qianlong saw that He Shen and Ji Xiaolan both said this, gritted his teeth, did not hesitate any longer, and finally chose D.

[If the answer is incorrect, ten years of life will be deducted.] 】

"Hmm~Wow!!".

"Master... Master!!Imperial Doctor, Quickly Pass on the Imperial Doctor!".

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