Chapter 2253

When they came out, it happened that Baimei was also looking for sweet potato, saying that sweet potato was already good

don't say Shen Qingci. He thought sweet potato was crazy. Even emperor Wenyuan was in a fever and wanted to taste the sweet potato as soon as possible?

In fact, he doesn't care too much about whether the sweet potato tastes good or not?

It doesn't matter whether it's good or not. Let's not mention it. As long as you can eat it, as long as the yield is high, even if it's bad, it doesn't matter. These are all good things that can be used to save lives.

As a result, when he drank a mouthful of sweet potato porridge, how could the sweet feeling be so delicious?

he immediately drank two bowls of sweet potato porridge, even if it was without sugar, it was sweet.

Shen Qing's as like as two peas, she ate a half steamed sweet potato, and that's exactly the same taste. It's exactly the same as the sweet potato that she had eaten in the cool.

She broke off a sweet potato and fed it to Miaomiao.

Miaomiao has already eaten a lot of pieces, but she is still immersed in eating.

Brand white and every year ran over, but also squatted in front of Shen Qingci and asked the master to feed him.

"I knew you liked it too."

She took a steamed sweet potato, peeled off the outer layer of skin, then broke it into small pieces, and divided them into two foxes.

That is, Emperor Wenyuan was deeply distressed.

"Aunt Huang Tang, those sweet potatoes..."

Emperor Wenyuan couldn't help asking, "can you eat less and leave more seeds?"

At the beginning, he told him that Shen Qingci had acquired these things. As for how difficult it was, he did not mention it, but emperor Wenyuan believed it.

These sweet potatoes, to be divided into parts, is to eat, he felt that it was a waste.

If so many sweet potatoes are reserved for seeds, how many can they be planted?

Two seasons a year, five years at the most, will be able to plant a full week.

Shen Qingci broke a piece of sweet potato and gave it to himself.

"Who says that's what I want to eat?"

Shen Qingci didn't feel how ignorant he was. He had to eat sweet potatoes every day at this time?

"I'll send some to the border." It was full of sand. If there was not enough supplies in the army, the soldiers would eat grass roots and bark, which is why she left half of them.

Naturally, it's not all for eating. What she wants to be slandered is regardless of her own Lao Tzu's life and death. She has not forgotten that Shen Dingshan, who is guarding the border, has tens of thousands of officers and men there.

Emperor Wenyuan shut his mouth in a hurry. He didn't dare to make the half sweet potato any more.

Even if he was an emperor, he didn't dare to ignore the life and death of those officers and soldiers at the border. Every year, the imperial court sent countless grain and grass to the border. If the people in the frontier could be self-sufficient, it would save the imperial court not only the food but also the human and material resources and other things during the long journey.

If it can be planted at the border, he will not oppose it, but will spare no effort to support it.

Emperor Wenyuan spent a whole day in the mansion of Prince Shuo. During this time, he also talked with Lu Heng about sweet potato, and planting sweet potato is an urgent matter.

This is a matter of great importance to the people's livelihood and whether the people of Dazhou can have enough food in the future, so they are not careless.

As for Shen Qing's Ci, she held on to the wonderful play.

When Emperor Wenyuan left, he did not forget and took Miaomiao back.

The eunuch, who came to take the cat's ancestor away, may never forget his whole life. Shen Qing's face was full of eating.

When brand Heng comes back, he finds that Shen Qingci is holding every year, and his face is also pulled down.

He couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Then she walked over and sat down beside Shen Qingci. She held her hand again. Miaomiao is used to living in the palace. She may not be as good in the palace when she comes back.

"It loves sweet potatoes."

Shen Qingci knows that, but she just wants to bring Miaomiao back to raise. She can't afford it. There are so many cats in the world. Why does emperor Wenyuan want her Miaomiao?

There are already two foxes at home.

It's funny to pick up the brand white and add a cat. You may not be able to keep it. It's better to give it to him, where there is only one.

"If you like it, can you have one more?"

"Not good."

Shen Qingci refused to keep an anchor any more. There is no cat in the world who is smarter than Miaomiao. Huali is also smart, but it's very cool, so she doesn't want to have another cat.

She hugged each year in her arms. Besides, if there were foxes, what kind of cat should she keep?

"have you made an agreement with him?"

SHEN Qingci asked about brand Heng's consideration. This was all because she had been talking with Emperor Wenyuan in the study all day, and what to say should be clear."Well, that's it."

There is a special person to knead her hair But sweet potato is not difficult to grow. After planting it once, you will know that it is a very good living thing. It is also similar to the pickle. If it is not too bad, the harvest will be good. Even if the weather is bad, it will not go to the point of no grain.

Now, there is another problem that he did not discuss with emperor Wenyuan. Of course, he could not make up his mind.

"Well, who are you going to send for Dad

Naturally, the selected candidates should not be too casual, but also involve the issue of sweet potato. Emperor Wenyuan was an ambitious man. He could not really give the sweet potato to other countries unconditionally. Naturally, he should find a way to hide and tuck it in. At that time, it should be like a pickle, and let several countries put some blood on it.

If it was possible, Emperor Wenyuan didn't want their blood. He just wanted sweet potato, which was only grown in their big circumference, and was only given to them. However, this was grain, not anything else. The food was always owned by people in the world. No matter who it was, they could not hide it. So they could only try their best to provide themselves with more things.

It is impossible for them to plant the seeds that they have worked hard to grow, but in the end they have made a lot of money. Let alone emperor Wenyuan's unwillingness, even Shen Qingci is unwilling.

As for the candidates to go to the border, who are they?

"Let the second and his little ten go."

Shen Qingci thought of his second brother who was still copying scriptures. It was only a few months later that his Buddhist scriptures had been copied. Instead of eating vegetarian food and no meat in the mountains, it was better to go to his grandfather's place. On the one hand, he helped to grow sweet potatoes, and on the other hand, he traveled along the way for a long time. She was afraid that he would want to be a monk after living in the temple for a long time.

What's more, there are few people who can make them believe that they know how to plant sweet potatoes. It's better for him to send him.

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