Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

"Your Majesty, Princess Xiangcheng is priceless, but if you exchange Princess Xiangcheng for [-] shi of grain, you can earn money, right?"

Yang Fei looked at Li Er and said in a low voice.

Li Er is too greedy, and Yang Fei is not dissatisfied with the one hundred thousand shi grain as the bride price of Xiangcheng Princess.

But if it exceeds this number, Yang Fei is not happy.

Li Er wants food, so why doesn't he want food?

Now that Chang'an City is so short of food, every grain of food is worth money.

Yang Fei is not that stupid to sell the things he has worked so hard to grow for Li Erna.

"Cough, yes."

Li Er nodded awkwardly.

He originally used one hundred thousand shi of grain to make things difficult for Yang Fei.

But I didn't expect that Yang Fei could actually come up with one hundred thousand shi of grain.

So he followed this pole and directly agreed to marry Princess Xiangcheng to Yang Fei in exchange for [-] shi of grain.

If this matter is calculated as a transaction, he thinks it is very worthwhile, very, very worthwhile.

"Then His Majesty, stop talking so much, just cut off the hundred thousand shi of grain." Yang Fei waved his hand and said.

He stood up from the sweet potato leaf, ready to walk towards Princess Changle and the others.

It's been a while since I came to Yuguan Town, and it's time to go back to Chang'an City.

"Ahem, wait, Yang Fei, just wait a little longer."

"It's okay if you don't want to give it, how about you lend it to me? I'll pay you back when the time comes."

Li Er quickly stood up and stood in front of Yang Fei to prevent Yang Fei from leaving.

He thought that food was expensive now, so he borrowed it from Yang Fei first and sold it at a slightly higher price.

After most of the rice is harvested, it will be returned to Yang Fei at the market price. Anyway... Yang Fei didn't suffer.

"borrow?"

"Your Majesty, when do you think the money from Tianxia Bookstore will be returned to me?" Yang Fei said dissatisfiedly, holding back his mouth.

"Uh……"

Li Er's face froze again.

He opened his mouth, but was speechless.

Not to mention the money from Tianxia Bookstore, he has already forgotten it.

During the war period, desperately spent money to support the front line.

After the war, they also rewarded meritorious ministers, awarding them gold, silver and jewelry.

I didn't dare to calculate how much money I owed Yang Fei, for fear of scaring myself.

Sigh... I am also the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, why do I feel so miserable?

If it weren't for his son-in-law, he might be the poorest emperor in history, right?

No wonder I always can't get tough in front of Yang Fei.

It turns out that Yang Fei has become my creditor.

It would be nice if the identities were swapped...

If I become Yang Fei's creditor, I will come to collect debts every day, find Yang Fei unhappy every day, eat his food and drink every day...

Chapter 292 Li Er called the ministers late at night

afternoon……

Everyone ate a meal at the Yang Mansion in Yuguan Town, and then slowly returned to Chang'an City.

When they arrived at Chang'an City, the sky was slowly getting dark.

Li Er and Empress Changsun returned to the palace, and Yang Fei and others returned to the Yang Mansion.

After returning to the palace, Li Er was so excited that he couldn't sleep, he paced back and forth in the Tai Chi Hall.

What he saw and heard in Yuguan Town today really shocked him too much.

Before that, he had never heard of it, nor had he seen it.

He believed that his courtiers did not pass by either.

Therefore, Li Er couldn't wait to pretend to be aggressive.

"Come here, Xuanfang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, Li Jing, Liu Zhenghui, Cheng Yaojin... meet me at the Tai Chi Hall."

Li Er gave orders loudly.

Not long after, a group of ministers whom Li Erxuan had met arrived one after another.

Inside the Tai Chi Hall.

Li Er sat on the dragon seat with a confident face.

Below are Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji and the others.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all curious about what His Majesty told them so late?

"My love, is there a way to solve the food problem now?"

Li Er's expression was indifferent, and he didn't say what happened today.

Instead, ask about food shortages that have existed since the beginning of the war.

"Returning to Your Majesty, the food in Chang'an City can barely last for a month with limited resources."

Fang Xuanling frowned and spoke in a deep voice.

He sighed in his heart, thinking to himself that His Majesty is really considerate of the people's hearts, and even worried about the food issue at such a late hour.

"Returning to Your Majesty, I suggest that you prepare some food from places other than Chang'an City, and maybe you can hold on for a few more days."

Changsun Wuji stood up and said.

He seems to have come out of the Gao Shilian incident these days.

Everyone can't see his sadness, and can't see his sadness.

All I know is that he often visits Gao Shilian in the only remaining old house, and often leaves very late.

"His Majesty,……"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, all of whom were throwing out their own methods of dealing with the lack of food in Chang'an City.

But in fact, these methods have already been discussed, and none of them are good methods.

For example, Fang Xuanling's can last a little longer if used sparingly, but only a little longer.

It's better if it's Changsun Wuji's, who transported grain back from other places, but only persisted for a few days.

If we want to solve the problem fundamentally, we can only wait two months for the crops to mature and usher in the harvest season.

But two months, very difficult...

"Okay, I can't come up with any good ideas."

"Li Junxian, present my fetish to all my lovers."

Li Er looked at the crowd like a vegetable market, with an unreliable look on his face.

Immediately, Li Junxian, who had already been prepared, was called out to present the hybrid rice, which opened Fang Xuanling's eyes.

The officials paused, and slowly returned to silence, all curiously looking at Li Junxian who was walking over.

Fetish?

What is it?

What exactly can be called a fetish by His Majesty?

At this moment, Li Junxian was holding a tray with a serious expression on his face.

When Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji and others saw what was on the plate, their whole bodies were shocked.

"This...this...this..."

Changsun Wuji spoke in shock.

He reached out with trembling hands, wanting to take the hybrid rice for observation.

However, a pair of hands faster than him reached out and removed the hybrid rice.

"Rice?"

"Is this really rice?"

"Why is this rice so full?"

"Why is there so much more than ordinary rice?"

Holding the rice, Fang Xuanling spoke tremblingly.

Although everyone is the pillar of the empire, they have been paying attention to the crops recently.

In the past few days, many people have been running in the fields every day to see if the rice is ripe. Naturally, they are no strangers to rice.

However, they have never seen such plump rice, nor have they seen a single rice plant grow so many grains.

Fetish?

This must be a fetish!

"Your Majesty, how much production is this fetish...?"

Fang Xuanling spoke with a trembling voice, her eyes fixed on Li Er.

Everyone was stunned, and looked at Li Er in a hurry, as if they wanted to eat people.

Li Er was taken aback, but he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

It is a very happy thing for these ministers to show such expressions.

"Ten... more than ten thousand stones."

Li Er was full of pride, and deliberately dragged out the first word when he spoke.

really……

When Fang Xuanling and the others heard the first word, they thought there were only ten plants, and their faces suddenly became disappointed.

But after listening to what Li Er said.

The disappointment on his face suddenly froze, and then he showed incomparable ecstasy.

"One hundred thousand stone... above?"

Everyone exclaimed and looked at Li Er in disbelief.

"That's right, more than one hundred thousand stone!"

Li Er nodded proudly, as if he had grown the hybrid rice himself.

He felt very proud to see so many ministers showing such expressions.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped.

I was even more excited and wept with joy, leaving tears of joy.

Chang'an is saved!

The stone that has been pressing on everyone's hearts for a long time can finally be let go.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"Your Majesty, the eternal Mingjun!"