Chapter 2252

She was polite to Emperor Wenyuan.

"You don't have to be polite. If you're not in the palace, you won't receive the ceremony."

Shen Qingci turned his eyes in his heart. I believe you are a ghost.

Emperor Wenyuan coughed slightly, knowing that he was too abrupt to come this time, so he was really embarrassed.

What kind of new food is sweet potato mentioned by Mrs. Huang Tang just now?

Well, Shen Qingci knew the importance of sweet potato to Zhou Dynasty, but he didn't expect that emperor Wenyuan could not hold back and came over by himself.

"What is the yield per mu

Emperor Wenyuan couldn't help rubbing his hands. Compared with the last potherb, he was more excited. There was nothing in the world that was more exciting than the common people. Whether he could be famous and become an emperor for thousands of years depends on what he left to the people?

And he also wanted to be the eternal emperor of this, and also wanted the people to always remember his achievements and achievements.

"Yield per mu?" Shen Qingci frowned slightly. If this is the case, it should be feasible to produce 5000 Jin per mu. The sweet potatoes planted in Daliang are all about the same amount. The yield per mu is about 4000 kg.

So it should be the same number.

"Four thousand catties?"

Emperor Wenyuan was startled to utter a voice, and then he also found his gaffe, and then he coughed gently to cover up his embarrassment.

Can that really charge more than 4000 kg?

"It could be ten thousand catties."

Shen Qingci is not joking with her, because according to the sweet potato that she and brand Heng planned to grow this time, the yield is ten thousand jin per mu, which is carefully planted by them. Therefore, whether the land, water or fertilizer are all excellent, and it is not strange to be able to collect ten thousand catties. If we depend on heaven, it should be more than 4000 Jin. If we meet a good year again, Then it could be ten thousand pounds.

Even if it's just that kind of ordinary sand, but the kind of sweet potato, the same will not be less.

Emperor Wenyuan pulled up his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on his head.

He was so big that he had seen the big waves. The throne came from other people's blood and corpses, but he was not so rude as he is today.

The cold sweat on the head, like no money, fell down.

It has a high yield of four or five thousand jin. It may be ten thousand gold. What kind of immortal thing is this.

If this is true, then he will not be starving people after Sunday.

"Where, where?"

He rubbed his hands, and now he can't wait to see those sweet potatoes.

"Have you not seen it?"

Shen Qingci doesn't believe it. He hasn't seen it?

He went to the imperial court early this morning. Of course, he had to inform emperor Wenyuan about the sweet potato.

If emperor Wenyuan had not known about it, how could he have come here in person?

Yes, I have.

Emperor Wenyuan coughed again. "I'm just not intuitive, so I want to see more. Let's see." He did not say I, but used me, he knew how much he cared about this matter. Only by watching the past with his own eyes, could he really believe that this kind of thing can produce thousands of gold per mu or even thousands of gold.

Don't blame him for so many things, just because it's so amazing.

Zhou Dynasty is hundreds of years old, no, since these dynasties, there has never been a thing, so he is an accident, is also a shock, even more can not believe it.

Can I have a look?

He is afraid that hearing is false and seeing is believing, so he came here specially. He wanted to see with his own eyes whether this kind of sweet potato is really as high-yield and hungry as brand Heng thinks.

"Is that why the Lord is here?"

Shen Qingci has hatred for those who rob her sweet potato. If she changes to someone else, she will kick people out with one kick. The farther she kicks, the better.

However, who let this be the son of heaven, no matter how she is, she has to give the emperor face, but also to take into account the emperor's identity.

Emperor Wenyuan touched his nose again. He knew that Shen Qingci regarded sweet potatoes as his life. But now these sweet potatoes are not only her life, but also the lives of many people. Therefore, he did not mention anything else and ignored it. But today, he is sure to see those sweet potatoes.

"Holy Lord."

Shen Qingci stretched out his hand and asked emperor Wenyuan to invite him first, which also gave him face.

With a light nod of his head, Emperor Wenyuan came out.

Not long after, they were standing in the ice cellar of Shuo Wang's mansion. The ice cellar in the palace is unique. The temperature is extremely low all year round. In summer, it is convenient to get the ice. It is easy to dig some. It can also be said that they have taken advantage of Tiangong. No matter what the reason, it is It's here.The reason for this was that there was a natural ice cellar, which made it convenient. At least, they could store more things.

Many spices made by Shen Qingci are stored here.

At this time, there are two piles of sweet potatoes in a huge ice cellar. The big ones are five or six Jin, and there are many small ones.

Although emperor Wenyuan said that he had already seen sweet potatoes, he had taken it specially by today's brand Hengyu. At that time, he thought that this was the biggest one that was brought out by brand Heng care, but now he knows.

He was afraid that he just took some of them casually and brought them into the palace. There are bigger ones here.

He couldn't help but walk over, stretched out his hand, and picked up a sweet potato. It was very heavy, and he felt a little heavy when he held it in his hands. Now he also believes that what Shen Qing said in his words is true.

These sweet potatoes can really produce thousands of catties per mu. Just one of them has reached five or six Jin. How many of them are in such a pile?

He carefully put down the sweet potato, a pair of eyes are also bright and.

Shen Qingci stood aside and rubbed his hands with cold. How long will he stay here? She is going to freeze to death, and what can we see? In the future, when it comes to another season, he can take her to his palace and sleep in his arms.

As soon as emperor Wenyuan turned back, he found the resentment in Shen Qingci's eyes, as well as her icy white face. He could not help but feel his nose.

"Let's go up first."

Don't say Shen Qingci. Even he himself is shivering with cold.

Shen Qingci still stayed there, waiting for emperor Wenyuan to go out first.

Emperor Wenyuan nodded his head to Shen Qingci, and then he walked out of the ice cellar with his own guards.

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