The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was born, and my immortal identity was exposed

Chapter 49 Return, Your Majesty, are you a human or a ghost? (Please collect, please recommend!!!)

After playing a few more rounds of mahjong, Jiang Sheng could see that Ying Zheng and Li Shimin were a little absent-minded.

If this mahjong continues, the two of them are just giving themselves money.

So Jiang Sheng simply broke up the mahjong game and asked them to go back separately.

Before parting, Jiang Sheng distributed the seeds of some crops in the warehouse to the two of them.

Not only potatoes, but also sweet potatoes, corn, rice and so on.

These are seeds that have undergone multiple cultivations, and the yield is not low.

This move naturally made the two emperors extremely grateful.

"Haven't you asked about the name of the immortal master?" Li Shimin asked sincerely.

This is teaching me again...

Jiang Sheng couldn't resist, so he had to tell Li Shimin.

Watching the three of them leave with bags of crop seeds each, Jiang Sheng smiled and went back to sleep.

The seeds have been planted, and I don't know what kind of surprises these two emperors can bring him.

……

Putting aside Yingzheng's side, implementing the imperial examination is not the most important thing right now.

The same is true for movable type printing, the paper has not yet been produced!

As for the seeds of various crops, Meng Yi is still in charge of sowing them together.

Jiang Sheng surprised these people again and again, and now they are a little numb.

Even if this immortal plucked the stars from the sky and gave them to them one day, he probably wouldn't be very surprised.

On the other side, Datang, Chang'an City.

The imperial study room has been surrounded by layers of forbidden troops.

But like Yingzheng's side, no matter how hard these people try, they can't enter the imperial study.

The mist persisted for a long time, five days had passed!

For five whole days, their Emperor His Majesty still disappeared.

Empress Changsun was so anxious that she was lying on the sick bed for the past few days.

The imperial doctor in the palace just shook his head again and again, saying that the illness was caused by worrying too much about His Majesty, there was no cure, and he could only get better after His Majesty returned.

Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and the other three have been guarding outside the imperial study almost day and night these days, feeling extremely anxious.

A few days ago, Li Shimin issued an edict of guilt because of the locust plague, and now he disappeared mysteriously, which always made them have some bad associations.

It just so happened that the locust plague continued to spread in the past few days, and there were already a lot of requests for disaster relief.

These ministers are also very busy.

"Your Majesty has not been out for five days, and now the locust plague is getting worse and worse. Why is it at this juncture... Sigh!" Fang Xuanling looked at the imperial study room that was still shrouded in mist, and sighed long.

Du Ruhui said in relief: "Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and you have the protection of the gods. You and I don't need to worry."

That's what he said, but there was still worry in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Changsun Wuji stood aside, silent.

Just when everyone was anxious to get angry, they heard someone in the imperial army shouting:

"The fog is gone! The fog is gone!"

Everyone's spirits were shocked, and they rushed to the door of the imperial study room, staring closely at the increasingly thinning fog.

Not long after, His Majesty, whom they had been thinking about day and night, stepped out of the mist!
"Your Majesty!" Changsun Wuji was the first to call out, "Are you alright?"

"It's great! It's great!" Li Shimin responded with a heroic smile.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui looked at each other, feeling relieved.

Fang Xuanling said: "Your Majesty, this imperial study is extremely strange. You have not left for five days, and the ministers cannot enter. There must be evil spirits!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, please move on. You can't stay in this imperial study for long!" Du Ruhui hurriedly urged.

You know, Li Shimin stayed in the imperial study for five days, and he can still walk out at this moment without any injuries.

They have already become very wary of the Imperial Study Room, and even feel a little... afraid of Li Shimin?
"Evil?" Li Shimin said playfully, "I just saw a fairy!"

"Come, come, come in, I have something important to tell you."

After finishing speaking, Li Shimin turned around and walked into the imperial study.

Changsun Wuji and the others stared at the door of the imperial study room, and they all felt like a terrifying big mouth that wanted to eat someone.

"Huh? Why haven't you come in yet?"

Hearing Li Shimin's dissatisfied voice, the three of them could only bite the bullet and walk in.

At this moment, Li Shimin was sitting on his throne, and on the table in front of him, he each took a few seeds that Jiang Sheng gave him and arranged them one by one.

"Come and see, this is the seed given to me by the immortal master, it can grow immortal food!"

"This is corn, which can yield up to one thousand catties per mu. What's even more amazing is that it can be used to make oil like flax!"

"This is potatoes, and the yield per mu is even higher, up to five thousand catties! With this, there will be no fear of famine!"

"And this rice, which is different from the rice you are familiar with, has a high yield per mu and strong drought tolerance!"

"..."

Li Shimin told Jiang Sheng what he had told him, and told his ministers one by one.

However, the faces of Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui became more and more ugly.

After Li Shimin finished speaking, the expected praise did not appear.

Silence spread in the imperial study room.

In the end, it was Fang Xuanling who had the courage to knelt down and asked:
"Your Majesty, are you a human or a ghost?"

Li Shimin's excited smile froze.

……

After a while, after listening to Li Shimin's explanation, Changsun Wuji and the others finally understood the ins and outs.

Immortals, First Emperor, Fusu...all of these were beyond their imagination.

If it weren't for the fact that this is His Majesty with whom they get along day and night, he persuaded them with various secrets that are not known to outsiders.

Coupled with the fact that the seeds of those crops really existed, they couldn't believe what Li Shimin said anyway.

"God bless Your Majesty, God bless Datang!"

Fang Xuanling knelt on the ground again.

"Xuanling get up quickly, I know this matter is too strange, and it's human nature for you to be unable to understand."

Only then did Fang Xuanling get up, and smiled awkwardly.

Li Shimin looked at the three ministers who lost their composure in front of him, and shook his head:
"You have followed me through all the troubles, big and small, why are you still so impatient?"

"When I faced Qin Shihuang Yingzheng and that immortal teacher, I didn't change my expression. Even these two couldn't help but praise me."

Anyway, neither Ying Zheng nor Jiang Sheng will appear here, so how to arrange it is not a matter of Li Er's words?

His bragging skills are really good.

However, the three ministers have been with Li Shimin for so long, and they have a clear understanding of his temper.

These words really seemed to be able to be said by the good-faced Li Er, and the three of them became more relieved and gave a few compliments.

This made Li Shimin very useful, Ying Zheng and Jiang Sheng didn't give him face, and he had nothing to say.

It is comfortable enough to return to this Tang Dynasty!
"Okay." Li Shimin stretched out his hands and pressed them falsely, signaling them to stop, "These crop seeds are just one of them. I still have a few important things for you to do."

(End of this chapter)