"His Majesty……"

All the ministers sighed sincerely, and sincerely praised Li Er's greatness.

At this moment, Li Er seemed to be shining in their hearts, emitting a radiant light.

With this kind of rice, let alone solve the crisis in Chang'an City.

Even after thousands of generations, the people of Tang Dynasty don't have to worry about going hungry.

This is the king of benevolence and righteousness, this is the emperor of wisdom, and this is the emperor of wisdom through the ages.

"Your Majesty, where is this fetish planted? I want to observe it."

Changsun Wuji saluted respectfully, and his inner respect for Li Er seemed to rise to a new level.

"Your Majesty, I also want to go and observe."

"Your Majesty, I also want to go and have a look."

Fang Xuanling and the others opened their mouths one after another, begging to take a look.

It's not that they don't believe it, but that they want to see the magnificence of the fetish with their own eyes.

"It's getting late now, and the fetish is not in Chang'an City. I'll go there tomorrow."

Li Er nodded in satisfaction.

It was joy in my heart.

He decided that before leaving tomorrow, let his own people set out to replace Yang Fei's servants, and pretend to be coercive again.

"Not in Chang'an City? Where is that?"

Changsun Wuji continued to answer the conversation, wanting to know where such a fetish could be planted.

"Jade View Town."

Li Er didn't think about it and spoke directly.

"Huh? Yuguan Town? Isn't that where the King of Han lived before he arrived in Chang'an City?"

Cheng Yaojin interrupted suddenly, thinking that Yuguan Town is Yang Fei's base camp.

He was mainly just thinking about why the calf snatched from Qin Qiong's house would die better, and when should he invite Yang Fei to eat with him?

So when Li Er mentioned Yuguan Town, Cheng Yaojin blurted it out.

But as soon as he said these words, Changsun Wuji's face suddenly turned cold.

And on the dragon seat, Li Er's face was also a little unnatural.

Chapter 293 We Have Notified Hanwang

Nuo Da's Taiji Hall fell silent following Cheng Yaojin's words.

Everyone looked at Li Er on the dragon seat with a bit of astonishment.

If Cheng Yaojin mentioned other people, no one would react.

But it's different when it comes to Yang Fei. It feels like nothing is impossible in Yang Fei's hands.

And if you think about it seriously, if your majesty has grown more than [-] shi of grain, it is impossible not to take it out during this period of time.

It should be planted by Yang Fei.

Only Yang Fei could grow such a miraculous rice.

"Ahem, my fetish is in Yuguan Town, and Yang Fei lived in Yuguan Town before. Is there any connection?"

Li Er coughed twice, his face remained calm.

He didn't intend to tell everyone that the food was actually grown by Yang Fei.

After all, he married Princess Xiangcheng to Yang Fei, and the food was his own, so why did he say it was planted by Yang Fei?

Of course, Li Er didn't say that he planted it himself, so as not to be too embarrassing after being discovered.

Let the courtiers misunderstand that they were planted by themselves, and that is in line with their own requirements.

"Yes, yes, the old minister is reckless."

Cheng Yaojin quickly responded, and stepped aside quickly.

He felt that he was talking too much, as if he didn't believe His Majesty's words.

Fortunately, His Majesty is not angry, otherwise it will be miserable, and the next time he wants to eat beef, he will not be able to eat it.

But he didn't know that Li Er had already recorded him at this time, and he planned to have people go to his house to watch him every day, and if he dared to kill a cow, he would be severely punished!

After the officials listened to what Li Er said, they didn't ask any questions.

Although they thought it was planted by Yang Fei, they just thought it was.

After all, His Majesty speaks well, and a courtier naturally chooses to trust His Majesty.

"Well, you all go down, and go to Yuguan Town with me tomorrow to harvest!"

Li Er nodded and sent everyone away.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that it was good that no one asked him any more.

Otherwise, after telling the officials that it was Yang Fei who planted it, it would be difficult for him to pretend tomorrow.

Everyone saluted and retreated one after another. They were all excitedly looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow, looking forward to seeing more than [-] shi of rice.

Among the officials, only Changsun Wuji had an ugly expression.

As long as Yang Fei is mentioned now, his mood will hardly get better.

In the past, when people mentioned Yang Fei, they would speak in a low voice or not directly, out of concern for his face.

But since Yang Fei was proclaimed King of Han, everyone no longer worried about mentioning Yang Fei in front of him.

Obviously, in the hearts of everyone, Yang Fei's weight is already much higher than his.

After all, it was a king, the youngest king among kings with different surnames!

……

The next day...

Li Er led a group of ministers and set out for Yuguan Town with [-] forbidden troops.

These [-] imperial troops were going to harvest the hybrid rice in Yang Fei's field.

The servants in Yuguan Town who guard the fields have been replaced by the ones sent out by Li Er last night.

After Li Er and the others arrived, the people arranged in advance immediately saluted Li Er respectfully and explained the situation of the rice to Li Er.

It shows that they have been here for so long.

However, at this time, none of the officials cared about this matter, and were all shocked by the sight in front of them.

The rice that could not be seen at a glance had already completely shocked them both physically and mentally.

The piece of yellow and orange seemed to be swaying in the wind like waves.

Those ears of rice that looked like they were bowing their heads shocked them a lot.

A group of all-powerful imperial officials looked at everything in shock.

It is clearly real, but it feels like a dream.

It wasn't until Fang Xuanling went to the field in person and felt the rice ears hitting his body that he dared to believe that all this was true.

"His Majesty……"

Fang Xuanling spoke with a bit of choking.

He wanted to say something, but found he couldn't.

Similarly, Changsun Wuji and other ministers were also in the same mood.

Since the change of Xuanwumen and the establishment of Zhenguan reign.

There are natural disasters every year in the Tang Dynasty, and every year the people of the Tang Dynasty have problems with food and clothing.

In terms of food, there has never been much spare time, and the national treasury has never been said to be sufficient.

Everyone saw it in their eyes and was anxious in their hearts.

In particular, there are many rumors in the market to confuse the public, saying that His Majesty is not a holy king and is not worthy of being a king.

The reason why there were so many disasters in the Tang Dynasty were all omens from the heavens, dissatisfaction with Li Er's murder of his brother and prisoner of his father, and so on.

Fang Xuanling and other ministers of the empire had participated in the Xuanwumen Incident, and they also had these matters in their hearts.

They do not regret participating in the Xuanwu Gate Change.

But what they are worried about is that the calamity from the heavens is a sign that your majesty is not a wise king and is not worthy of being a king.

Therefore, the pressure in my heart is also huge.

Now, looking at this scene, everyone understands:

The people of Tang Dynasty will never go hungry again.

You don't have to worry about those rumors in the market to confuse the public.

Since then, Datang no longer has to worry about food issues, and can concentrate on developing other things.

Fang Xuanling laughed.

Changsun Wuji laughed.

All the ministers laughed.

Everyone was intoxicated in endless ecstasy.

After the carnival, Li Er was the first to recover his demeanor.

He felt that it was time to harvest!

"Harvest!"

In the end, Li Er gave an order, and the imperial troops brought with him went to the fields to harvest.

Five thousand forbidden soldiers harvested, the speed is naturally indescribable, and the reduction can be seen with the naked eye.

Li Er stood at the place where the sweet potatoes were planted yesterday, condescendingly looking down at the hybrid rice being harvested below.

He was naturally extremely proud.

however……

Just at this time.

There are hundreds of figures running in a hurry in the distance.

"Leave the valley under the knife..."

While running, hundreds of people shouted loudly to leave the rice under the knife, which meant that they wanted the imperial army not to cut the rice.

The forbidden soldiers did not stop their movements, but Li Er and the others looked over one after another.

I saw hundreds of ordinary people in ordinary clothes rushing over.

When I came to the edge of the field and approached the sweet potato field, I slowly stopped.

"My lords, my lords."

"The rice belongs to Han Wang Yang Fei. When you harvested it, did you tell His Highness Han Wang about it?"

"We have sent someone to notify His Royal Highness the King of Han."

The leader is a middle-aged man.

He saluted respectfully, with panic in his expression, but also resolutely speaking.

These hundreds of people are ordinary people in Yuguan Town, who have benefited a lot from the Yang Mansion.

After learning that the imperial army was coming to harvest Yang Fei's rice, he hurried over after hesitating for a moment.

At the same time, in order to avoid accidents, someone had already gone to Chang'an City to inform Yang Fei and the others.

These were ordinary people, they had never met Li Er and Changsun Wuji, so they did not recognize their identities.

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