This time, everyone listened clearly. After confirming that they had heard correctly, all the ministers became excited. Hu Zhen, the Minister of rites, responded even more quickly. He fell to his knees with a plop and cried in the direction of Yingzong. "Congratulations to the emperor. Congratulations to the emperor. With this, we will not be disturbed by hunger. Next, it will be a peaceful and prosperous country and a strong people."
"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor." for a moment, all the ministers knelt down on the ground except Yang Chendong. What's more, they cried and smiled with snot and tears, just like a neuropathy attack.
Yingzong on the Dragon chair finally knew what had happened. Having been emperor for so many years, of course, I know the importance of food. Now I am delighted to hear that there is a solution. When he looked at Yang Chendong, he also had a happy look on his face. He was not angry because he didn't kneel down. On the contrary, he asked with a cordial meaning in his voice, "but I don't know where Yang Aiqing said so much grain per mu?"
As soon as the holy word came out, all the officials were face to face. They were so happy that they forgot where it was. Don't say it's at sea, it's difficult. After all, everyone knows that Yang Chendong brought three sacred mirrors to the palace from the sea. There are even many ministers who have visited them. They can really show their hair clearly. It is not too much to say that they are gods.
Fortunately, Yang Chendong didn't stimulate everyone's nerves next. He answered confidently, "things are in Yangjiazhuang fifteen miles away from the south of the city. Just because most of them are still in the growth period and haven't fully matured, it's not suitable to collect them now."
It is said that things are fifteen miles away from the capital. Yingzong and his ministers can't wait. "This can't be harvested. It's always possible to see?" naturally, this remark was asked by Wang Zuo.
"Of course, you can not only see, but also harvest a small amount, and even make some for everyone to taste, and just experience the taste of the new food." he decided to donate potatoes. Naturally, Yang Chendong didn't hide any meaning of tucking in. No matter whether he will be disappointed with Daming or replace him, there is always nothing wrong, that is, this thing is a thing that benefits the people. With it, more people can avoid the end of dying of hunger.
Hearing this, you can not only harvest some, but also taste it. At present, the people are excited, that is, even Yingzong has become very happy. "Well, that's it. My ministers and I will go to Yangjiazhuang to see our real mascot of Daming."
The emperor made a will. Naturally, all the ministers agreed in unison. Then royal guards and eunuchs became busy. The emperor wants to go out of the palace. It's not a small matter. The problem of the line and the responsibility of safety should be prepared one by one.
When Wang Zuo and other important officials knew the location, where could they wait? They kept urging, and even Wang Zhen winked aside to remind all officials to be calm in case of trouble.
Yingzong is twenty years old and can't hold a seat. Seeing that he is so ready, he doesn't know how long it will take. Immediately, he waved, "don't make such a big fuss. How can I be in danger with all the officials. Let the royal guards and the East Hall arrange about 500 people to escort each."
A thousand people were dispatched for a small fight, which made Yang Chendong's tongue at first glance. But the ministers did kneel down again and shouted to the emperor Shengming.
Yang Chendong can see that no matter what the emperor has done, as long as he doesn't cut off the minister's head, he can say a word casually. No wonder most emperors will be fooled. Under the condition of praising every day, few people must be able to carry it.
The ministers were eager, and Yingzong was also very anxious. He just changed a set of Golden Dragon clothes that was more convenient to walk, so he followed everyone to walk outside the palace.
For a time, the clean street began, and the people of the military and Horse Department of the five cities also went out to maintain law and order in the city. A group of people came out of the Forbidden City, went through Chengtian gate, Daming gate and Zhengyang gate to the outer city, and hurried from Yongding gate to Yangjiazhuang.
The large group of people are so vast that the people along the road are curious about what happened and how the emperor came out of the palace. Let's see that there are all civil and military officials next to the Dragon chariot, and everyone is still in a hurry. They are in a hurry. It gives people the feeling that if they are slow, they will not be able to keep up with the team.
"What happened? Did vara call?"
People are still suspicious, but team Wu really walked faster and faster until it disappeared in the capital, leaving a vast expanse of smoke and dust all the way
Yangjiazhuang. According to the order of the sixth young master, Hu mang had already prepared and several big pots were supported by the manor. Cook Yi qiuer's excited face is like a red apple.
Just now, Hu mang told her that he would cook for others here today. But the diner is not someone else. It is likely that he is the ministers of the Ming Dynasty, and even the Emperor may appear.
"My God!" this is cooking for the emperor. Won't it become a royal chef? At this moment, Yi qiuer's excitement can be imagined.
The old housekeeper Yang Hai and Yang Neng looked forward to the outside of the villa. From time to time, he would teach his son, "the sixth young master is a great man. He is a great talent who won't produce one in hundreds of years. He must do his best to follow the sixth young master in the future."
Yang Neng is a simple and honest looking man. In fact, he is steady and honest. Listening to his father's instructions for many times, he seems to say for the first time, "don't worry, father, neng'er will try his best to serve the sixth young master."
"No, it's the young master. Neng'er, don't you see that Qiao Yin, Hu Mang and cook Yi qiuer are all called young masters? I tell you, the Yang family depends on six young masters in the future. It's not a shame to call young masters, you know? Even if others want to call, they don't have the qualification." Yang Hai turned back and scolded his son Yang Neng.
"But father, why do you call the sixth young master?" Yang Neng didn't understand.
"Neng'er. My father is a man who follows the master. He is too old to and has no energy to serve other masters. I can't change the title of the six young masters, but you are different. You see." Yang Hai shook his head. If he was 20 years younger, why would he give the opportunity to follow Yang Chendong to others? Fortunately, Yang Neng was his most satisfied son, and the benefits did not flow out. The meat was still rotten in his own pot.
"Oh." Yang Neng didn't dare to refute this time. He didn't manage and didn't understand. He nodded to show that he understood.
While they were talking, dozens of riders came from a distance, and the leader was Hu Changning, the town envoy of the royal guards.
At that time, when he heard Yang Chendong's auspicious omen that there was grain that could produce more than ten stones and twenty stones per mu, he was also surprised. Then he figured out that this time he followed the light. When he was happy, he took the lead in person and wanted to come to Yang family village to arrange something first. Don't annoy Long Yan because the people in the village can't do anything. This is the loss of big because of small.
"Here we are!" Yang Hai saw an officer in flying fish clothes coming in the distance, so he hurriedly said to his son Yang Neng, "open the villa door and tell the people in the villa not to go out and walk around."
Yang Neng ran to inform, leaving Yang Hai, Hu Mang and Yang Er to meet Hu Changning and his party.
I didn't notice anyone else. When I saw Yang Er, Hu Changning's pupils were tight. Although it was a long time ago, he still remembered that the other party cleaned up the two subordinates. It was really as easy as adults beating children.
"Woo!" he caught Ma Jiang, and Hu Changning took the lead from the horse. "My royal guards town envoy Hu Changning, who will answer?"
"I've seen your excellency Yang Hai, the housekeeper of Xiayang family villa." Yang Hai greeted him with a fist.
"It's housekeeper Yang." Hu Changning also saluted with a fist, and then hurriedly said: "the emperor and all civil and military officials will arrive soon. You should make some preparations quickly. All the old and young in the villa..."
Before Hu Changning finished, Yang Hai replied with a smile, "please rest assured, Lord Hu. The sixth young master has arranged for everything in the villa. Please just rest assured."
Raised his right hand and patted a forehead. Hu Changning smiled bitterly. In my heart, I like Yang Chendong more. He even planned everything early. I'm afraid that the beating of Wang Gou in the morning is also planned. I'm so young, I have such a strategy, and I will make great contributions today. If I look at it like this, I'm afraid my future will be unlimited. If my daughter married such a man, it would be a beautiful thing.
Next, Hu Changning took a group of royal guards into the villa and carefully inspected it. After all, the emperor was close to it. Everything can't be careless at all. When he saw that the manor was indeed in order, that is, in front of the land used to harvest in advance, ten farmers skilled in the farm stood ready to work. At this moment, he was completely relieved.
It was only half an hour later that a group of mighty people came to the door of Yang family village. The people guard the Dragon chariot past the gate of the villa and finally stop in front of the villa.
The East Hall and royal guards fan Zi completely surrounded this place to ensure that even birds could not fly in. Yingzong Zhuqi Town, accompanied by Mr. Wang Zhen, walked out of the Dragon chariot and came to the crop field.
Seriously speaking, this should be the first time Yingzong really came to the crops, with a trace of curiosity on his face. He pointed to the dry soil of the land and asked, "where is Yang Aiqing? Is this where you said the grain with a yield of more than 15 stones per mu is?"