Da Qin: Father!I really just want to protect myself!

Immediately, Ying Zheng couldn't help muttering in his heart.

[It's over, it's over!How could the father's attention be attracted by this sweet potato vine? 】

[However, if you haven't seen it, it should be hard to think that it was buried in the ground, right? 】

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up slightly.

Immediately, his eyes rolled, as if thinking of something, he turned around and looked at Ying Lan with a smile, "Lan'er, this thing is a treasure, isn't it?"

Ying Lan was taken aback, "Qianbaijia? What is that?"

Ying Zheng sneered.

Don't know?

Is it right not to know?

Because it was made up by the widow.

The widow didn't know what it was either.

Although he knew the truth in his heart, Ying Zheng didn't show it at all on his face. Instead, he just smiled lightly, "Don't pretend, Lan'er, Weifu can tell this shape at a glance, and he's even joking with Weifu."

Hearing that Ying Yinman was also interested, she looked at Ying Zheng with great anticipation, blinking her big eyes, "Really, Father? I want to see it too."

Ying Zheng nodded, looking very confident, "Of course it's true."

Seeing that Yingzheng's attention was always on the sweet potato, Yinglan frowned and waved his hands again and again, "This is really not the treasure you mentioned, Father!"

He knew very well that the more Ying Zheng's attention was on the sweet potato, the more danger he would be in.

However, in the face of Yinglan's denial, Yingzheng ignored it at all, "I told you that you still don't believe me, so I will dig it out for you personally as a father!"

Speaking of which, Ying Zheng leaned down, ready to dig out the sweet potato with his bare hands.

Seeing this, Ying Yinman clapped her hands and applauded, "Father, dig it out! I want to see it too!"

However, Yinglan panicked when he saw this, "Father! The soil is very dirty, you should stop touching it with your hands, lest it will be bad for your dragon body!"

"And this is really not what you said, why don't you believe my son?"

Ying Lan wanted to cry, but she had to explain it so many times.

Ying Zheng didn't care about it, and said lightly, "Impressive man of seven feet, what are you afraid of being so dirty?!"

As he said that, Yingzheng directly stretched out his hand to throw away the soil, and then uprooted the sweet potato.

Push off the soil on the sweet potato, and the appearance of the sweet potato gradually emerges.

Ying Yinman also came over with a face of curiosity, but was taken aback when she saw what Ying Zheng was holding, "Is this the treasure that the father said? Why does it look familiar to me?"

The little girl frowned slightly, and her expression became even more puzzled, as if she was trying to remember.

And Ying Zheng looked at the sweet potato in his hand, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his eyes.

This is sweet potato?

Such a big one, so heavy!

With such a size, it is no joke that the yield per mu is [-] jin!

But Ying Lan's face was ashen.

[It's over, the emperor saw it! 】

[Now the sweet potato can't hide anymore. 】

After a while, Ying Zheng came back to his senses, intentionally made a look of regret, and shook his head slightly, "Oh, it turns out that the widow was wrong."

On the other hand, Ying Yinman's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "Is this a sweet potato? That sweet potato that Brother Lan gave us just now!"

She recognized it, and the reason why it looked familiar was because it was the sweet potato that she ate just now.

Hearing this, Yingzheng also pretended to look at it carefully, not forgetting to take the sweet potato in the air and look at it carefully under the sunlight.

Then he made a surprised expression, "It really is a sweet potato!"

On the other hand, Ying Lan frowned, thinking about how to explain it.

At this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly looked at Ying Lan, "Lan'er, you can't be..."

Ying Zheng looked as if he had seen through everything.

Ying Lan's expression changed.

[Father won't see that I'm lying to him, can he? 】

[I didn't do it on purpose, Father, this matter is very dangerous, and your son is so weak. 】

[I have no choice! 】

"Aren't you joking with Weifu?" Ying Zheng continued.

Seeing this, Ying Lan was taken aback.

Then he let out another breath of relief.

[I thought my father had noticed it. 】

Then he nodded again and again, "That's right! My child just thinks this is too boring, so I made a joke with my father, so that I can make my father happy!"

"You have a heart too!" Ying Zheng nodded, but couldn't help muttering in his heart.

This boy is too steady!

As far as those people under your hand are, what kind of guys are they.

Kill God for nothing!

Pavilion of Thousand Machines!

Jing Ke, the number one assassin in the world!

Taking any one out of this is enough to make the outside world frightened.

You kid has three at the same time, and you are still afraid of trouble?

I'm afraid I dare to provoke you because I'm tired of life!

Of course, he was just complaining in his heart, Ying Zheng didn't look unusual on the surface.

Immediately, he picked up the sweet potato and weighed it in his hands a few times, and then his eyes fell on Yinglan again, "Judging from my father's temptation, the yield of this sweet potato is not low, right?"

Ying Lan showed a guilty smile, "It's okay..."

"It's going to be... four thousand catties per mu, right?" Ying Zheng continued.

As soon as these words came out, Ying Lan's pupils shrank slightly.

【? ? ? ? 】

[So accurate? 】

[Father, you were not a profiteer who sold things before, you know the output by weighing it? ! 】

Having reached this point, Yinglan also knew that she couldn't hide it any longer, "Father guessed right, the output is indeed not much different from what Father said."

"Sure enough, it's four thousand catties, so amazing!" Ying Zheng nodded, and then a look of admiration appeared on his face.

Seeing Ying Zheng staring at the sweet potato with bright eyes, Ying Lan frowned.

[Why do I have a bad feeling. 】

【Father, aren't you going to cheat your son again? 】

Ying Zheng:. . . . .

Being a father is just borrowing it, what does it mean to cheat a son?

Immediately, Ying Zheng turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Ying Lan, "Lan'er, do you know what is the highest grain output in Daqin?"

"A few hundred catties is considered a high yield." Ying Lan did not hesitate, but replied truthfully.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, "Then you should also be very clear about what this four thousand catties per mu means to Daqin, right?"

Ying Lan's face changed slightly, and then she nodded.

"Father, you don't want the baby to give you the sweet potatoes, do you?" Ying Lan asked directly.

Yingzheng's expression froze, "Is my father like that? He wants everything he sees!"

Ying Lan shook her head slightly, "Of course the father won't be."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, "Then you answer another question from Father."

"Father, please tell me." Ying Lan nodded.

Ying Zheng's eyes fell on Ying Lan, full of anticipation, "Do you know how many people in Daqin are still starving because they don't have enough to eat?"

Ying Lan:. . . . .

Chapter 39 Didn't this kid secretly raise a gold-swallowing beast?

【Father, do you dare to make it more obvious? ! 】

Ying Lan wasn't stupid either. He naturally knew what Ying Zheng meant when he heard this.

"This...Er Chen is not very clear..." Even though she was clear, Ying Lan still felt that it was better for her to just muddle through.

Otherwise, if the hat is really buckled up, then I may not be able to catch it.

Ying Zheng smiled lightly.

Brat!

Want to escape like this?

It's a beautiful idea!

Then he looked at Yinglan with a kind smile on his face, "It's okay if you don't know, I can tell you as a father."

【. . . . . . 】

[Can't you skip this question? Father. 】

The corner of Ying Lan's mouth twitched slightly.

However, Ying Zheng leaned over directly, "Because of the lack of food, at least [-]% of the people in Daqin are starving because of the lack of food! This is a huge number!"

Knowing what Ying Zheng meant, Ying Lan pretended to be stupid, "There are so many people!"

"That's really miserable!"

Ying Zheng:. . . .

Is this over?

Is your kid really ignorant or fake?

If this sweet potato was taken out, this starving person would definitely not exist.

Do you still need to tell me such a simple truth?

Ying Zheng was speechless.

But he didn't give up.

Then his eyes fell on Yinglan again, "Then do you know how many people there are in Daqin?"

Without waiting for Yinglan to answer, Ying Yinman replied directly: "I know this, there are about 5000 million people!"

Ying Zheng nodded, "That's right! 5000 million! Among them, more than 1000 million are starving!"

"More than 1000 million, do you know what the concept is? Five people in Xianyang can't eat enough. Can you imagine that amount?"

Ying Lan nodded, but she still looked nonchalant, "Yes! There are really a lot of people!"

At the same time, he also made up his mind.

【no!You can't show sympathy, otherwise the emperor will definitely seize the opportunity to ask me to hand over the sweet potato! 】

Hearing that voice, Ying Zheng snorted coldly.

Brat!

As a father, I don't believe that I can't cure you today!