Daqin: The First Emperor glimpsed the secrets of heaven, my son is a cultivator of immortality

Huan Ziye took Huan Zheng and the group of ministers who dared to come in a hurry to the experimental field in the manor.

At this time, a lot of sweet potatoes have been dug out of the ground and piled up on the side of the field.

As soon as he saw these sweet potatoes, Ying Zheng keenly felt a sense of surprise.

"Lao Jiu, what are these things?"

"This is a sweet potato, which can be eaten by both humans and animals, and the taste is sweet and delicious, and it can even be used to make wine."

"Not only that, this sweet potato sweet potato is highly adaptable, likes warmth and light and is not frost resistant, drought and alkali resistant, that is, even those relatively barren lands can be planted."

"Of course, the most important thing is that the yield of this sweet potato is twenty stone."

"By the way, if you can further cultivate better seeds in the future, you can even yield thirty stone per acre." And even more. "

Twenty stone per acre, which is twenty stone per acre.

As an agrarian civilization, anyone who is on the throne is either extremely bad or stupid as a pig, and can understand what it means for a person to have so much to eat.

Ying Zheng was so excited at this moment that he trembled directly, and then he couldn't stop pacing back and forth.

"Reward, reward!"

"Lao Jiu, in this manor of yours, some of the 680 people are counted as third-class military merits and rewarded with 30,000."

I have to say that at this moment, the government has reached the point of being incomparable.

If it weren't for the fact that Huan Ziye is now the prince of Daqin, he has no reward, but I am afraid that Huan Zheng can directly make him a marquis because of this sweet potato.

This sweet potato matter is no less than Wu'an Jun Baiqi's contribution to killing millions of enemies on the battlefield back then!

Compared with the Great Qin to build the country with cultivation and war, killing the enemy on the battlefield is naturally a great merit, but if you can increase grain production, if you can let the world have more food, this is naturally also a great merit.

At this time, hearing Huan Ziye's words, Li Si, Fusu on the side, and even martial generals such as Wang Ban and Zhang Wei were already excited to the extreme at this time.

No, even the Praetorian Army soldiers who came together couldn't help but look at the piles of sweet potatoes at this time, their eyes shining.

Twenty stones per acre, and can be added later.

From now on, there will be no more hunger in the world!

At this moment, everyone present looked at Huan Ziye with reverence and admiration.

They deeply knew that once this sweet potato was promoted to the whole world, the prestige of the night of the future would definitely catch up with the three emperors and five emperors, and it was certain that it would be canonized after death.

In addition, it is obviously the capital of the great emperor, this long history, thousands of years have fallen, I am afraid that there are very few who can match this prince of Great Qin.

Thinking of this, these ministers are also smart people.

"I wait to congratulate Your Majesty, Great Qin Wannian and Prince Wannian Wannian!"

At this moment, the sound in the entire manor was heaven-shaking.

At this moment, a satisfied smile appeared on Huan Ziye's face.

In vain, he traveled more than 40,000 miles and spent more than two months, from south to north, across the Arctic Circle, across the Bering Strait.

Then braved the freezing cold of tens of degrees below zero, taking advantage of the freezing of the Bering Strait, and reached today's North America.

Then all the way from north to south, all the way to today's Central America, finally brought back potatoes, sweet potatoes and corn, three food crops that can be said to have a vital impact on the entire Chinese nation.

It can be said that that the cultivation of Huan Ziye at that time has reached the peak realm of refining and refining qi, and it can be said that it has reached the limit that creatures can reach, otherwise along the way, I am afraid that Huan Ziye will not be able to return.

Even so, along the way, he not only fought with polar bears, but also slapped jaguars, and killed dozens of American bison as a meal along the way.

It can be said that more than two months later, when Huan Ziye returned from the Americas, the originally personable beautiful boy had become a dusty, bearded scum, and looked like a beggar (aded), as if he was twenty years old.

However, when Huan Ziye saw the joyful expressions of the current Huan Zheng and the others, including those ordinary forbidden soldiers, he couldn't help but feel that his hard work on the road was worth it.

After all, it is a great merit to come to this time and space and walk through it, and to be able to leave something to the people of this world and the people of future generations.

Huan Ziye is not a saint, but he can do it with the rule of the world, and the poor can still do it alone.

Excited, Ying Zheng ignored his identity as emperor, and then began to go down to the field to dig sweet potatoes.

Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor had moved, the rest of the civil and military officials had also gone to the field.

Then, they dug up the sweet potatoes one by one, piled them up, and weighed them carefully.

Good fellow, twenty-two stones. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Compared to the previous report, there are two stones more.

At this moment, they were very happy.

At the same time, Ying Zheng also pulled over Nong San, who was in charge of this experimental field.

Nong San was originally just an old farmer who had farmed all his life, and his son was one of the members of Long Wei.

However, once after finding out the enemy's intelligence, in order to pass the information to the hands of Huan Ziye in time, he finally died alive and tired.

For such a loyal person, Huan Ziye naturally did not treat him badly.

Today, his father and the family are housed in the estate.

After knowing that Nongsan was very good at farming, he entrusted this extremely important matter to him.

And Nong San did not live up to the trust of Huan Ziye, and really successfully cultivated this sweet potato.

Faced with the praise of Ying Zheng, Nong San said happily: "All this is thanks to the Lord's trust in me." "

"Speaking of which, when the Lord first told me that this sweet potato could yield twenty stone per acre, I still didn't believe it."

"Unexpectedly, in the end, the Lord still had the insight, and there was really more than 20 catties of grain in this world."

"I feel that the Lord is the immortal god who came to the world, otherwise how could I find these things."

"In fact, I also planted potatoes and corn, but unfortunately the potatoes are poisonous, and the yield of corn is about five or six stone, which is far less than this sweet potato."

Upon hearing Nong San's words, a brilliant light appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes.

He believes that his baby prince will never do meaningless things, since sweet potatoes can bring him such a big surprise, what about potatoes and corn?

Thinking of this, Huan Zheng hurriedly asked Huan Ziye: "What is this corn and potatoes?" "。