Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

This potato opened up a new world of food knowledge for them.

Qin Mu smiled lightly, "50 deniers."

"The production capacity per mu is 5 deniers, so it's really not..."

"How much did you just say? 50 denier!!!"

Xu Zhaolin shouted in shock, his voice piercing the sky.

"5...50 den..." Xu Gongqing asked tremblingly.

He would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than that there is grain with an yield of 50 deniers per mu.

Isn't this pure nonsense?

"My son-in-law, you are not joking with us. You may not know that the grain yield of 4 deniers per mu in the Tang Dynasty is already very remarkable. I am afraid that only the gods in the sky can produce 50 deniers per mu."

"Yes, son-in-law, don't make fun of us. We admit that these potatoes are a good thing, but the yield per mu is 50 denier..."

"The son-in-law must have said that the yield per mu is 5 den, but the son-in-law made a mistake..."

The few old farmers around couldn't say they doubted it, they didn't believe it at all.

If the person who said this wasn't Qin Mu, they would have yelled at them long ago, and it wouldn't be such a nonsense.

Qin Mu didn't take it seriously, and continued: "There is no need to question the fact that the potato yield is 50 den per mu. You just need to rest assured to plant according to my instructions, and leave the rest to time to test."

Several people glanced at each other, cupped their hands and said: "It's all up to the son-in-law."

However, Xu Zhaolin's eyes looking at Qin Mu are still fanatical, he is a diehard fan of Qin Mu,

Although it was a bit ridiculous, he firmly believed Qin Mu's words, and he knew that Qin Mu disdained lying the most.

Qin Mu looked at several people and continued: "In order to ensure that the potato seedlings emerge neatly, the advantage of the top must be broken. Cut the potato piece vertically from the top bud as the center point, cut it into two pieces, and then divide it."

He said, picked up a potato and started the demonstration.

Although everyone is skeptical about the yield per mu of potatoes, they are not displeased with the potatoes themselves.

"Prepare the ground, cut the buds and then sow the seeds."

"Divide the furrows about half a step apart from the ridges, and the depth of the furrows is 3 inches, and apply farmyard manure in the furrows. Sow buds on the farmyard manure, and try to separate the buds from the farmyard manure.

The distance between the plants of potato species is 6 inches, and the covering soil is 2 inches thick.Under medium soil conditions, 5000 holes per mu are guaranteed.

After the field sowing is completed, a certain amount of buds are sown in the furrows on the ground and the edge of the field to prepare for seedling replacement when the field is short of seedlings. "

Qin Mu spoke casually, speaking clearly and logically.

The old farmers were shocked when they heard this. If you say that Qin Mu doesn't understand farming, just these few words are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Moreover, if it is true as Qin Mu said, the yield per mu is 50 deniers, and it is only a matter of time before the people of the Tang Dynasty have enough food and clothing.

Qin Mu looked at the bewildered people, and asked lightly, "Why, do you have any questions?"

"No, no more." Xu Zhaolin shook his head again and again, "My son-in-law, you can just wait, these potatoes will definitely have a good harvest."

Several other people are also full of confidence, potato planting is very simple.

A few of them are veterans of farming and sowing, and they grow potatoes with ease.

"Okay." Qin Mu turned his head to Xu Gongqing who was on the side, "Mr. Xu, I will leave it to you to sow the potatoes."

Xu Gongqing patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, son-in-law, the potatoes will surely be harvested."

As they were talking, Xue Rengui rushed in, "Young Master, Your Majesty called you into the palace, saying that it was a sudden visit from the Tubo envoy."

Chapter 115

"Have the Tubo envoys entered the capital?" Qin Mu asked, frowning slightly.

Xue Rengui replied: "Yes, I just entered Beijing yesterday, and I heard it was to pay homage to Shangguo."

"To pay homage to Shangguo?" Qin Mu sneered.

In August of the Tang Dynasty, the Xuanwumen Mutiny had just passed.

Then it was invaded by 20 cavalry from the Eastern Turks, and it took only two months for the war to end.

At the same time, internal troubles broke out, and the Wang family once again pushed Datang to the forefront.

In just eight or ninety months, Datang faced unprecedented internal and external troubles, and the tests it faced were cruel.

The purpose of Tubo's mission to the Tang Dynasty at this time is self-evident.

Chang'an City.

Royal Palace.

Wude Hall, the school grounds.

Li Erduan sat on the seat, his brows were furrowed, and he was in a very unhappy mood.

Not far from him, sat the Tubo envoy, his face brimming with complacency.

On the school grounds, Datang and Tubo are having a friendly sports competition, Cuju.

The Tang Dynasty was a vast country, and Tubo was nothing but mediocre. Li Er didn't take it seriously at first, and besides, Cuju was a good game for Tang people, and there were not a few young masters who were proficient in Cuju in Chang'an City.

However, Tubo got a few Cuju masters from somewhere, and they kicked Datang [-]-[-] in just a quarter of an hour.

This made Li Er, who was originally full of joy, lose face.

At this moment, Li Er could see that what they were visiting to pay homage to Shangguo was clearly here to show off their might.

After three months of enthronement, Li Er's foundation has not yet stabilized, and the Tang Dynasty has experienced internal and external troubles, and the surrounding small countries no longer have awe of the Tang Dynasty.

It seems to be respectful, but in fact it has a dark heart. Now Tubo wants to touch the tiger's butt to show Tubo's national prestige.

"Hehe..." The Tubo envoy looked at Li Er with a gloomy face, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the little envoy Tashi has heard that the Tang Dynasty is the land of cuju, and everyone is good at it. You should invite the top cuju masters of the Tang Dynasty out." Bar."

"Although Tubo is not good at Cuju, His Majesty can't just pretend to be good and find these low-level Cuju teams to embarrass me Tubo."

Although the words of the Tubo envoy exalted Tang Dynasty, they were completely flattering.

Now, all the top Cuju masters in Chang'an City are competing on the court, where can Li Er find him a better player.

But if the Cuju competition loses this time, the outcome is small, and it is true that Li Er lost all face.

"Hehe..." Li Er pretended to be calm, and muttered: "Miss Tashi, don't worry, the competition has only lasted for less than a quarter of an hour. My Tang Dynasty is known as a state of etiquette, and we have accumulated a lot of money."

"These few balls just now are just to let you Tubo, to show the friendship of the landlord."

"Haha, so that's how it is." Tashi continued with a smile on his face, "Since this is the case, the competition is so boring, why don't you, Your Majesty, let us win or lose in Cuju?"

Tashi pressed on step by step, refusing to give an inch.

After the words fell, Li Er's face sank again, and he turned his head to glance at the humerus ministers sitting beside him.

This bullshit has already been blown out, if he doesn't respond at this time, Li Er will be ashamed.

Feeling Li Er's malicious gaze, several humerus looked at each other, silent and helpless.

They can't enter the arena holding their bones and playing games with those strong men in Tubo.

"I don't know what kind of gamble envoy Tashi wants to make."

A voice suddenly sounded from the side, and everyone looked for the reputation, and then they showed joy, and the son-in-law, Qin Mu, was slowly walking towards the crowd.

"See Your Majesty." Qin Mu came to Li Er's side, bowed slightly, calmly.

"Hahaha, hurry up and get rid of the courtesy..." Seeing Qin Mu, Li Er smiled from ear to ear, and said with a smile, "Quickly give the son-in-law a seat."

Looking at Qin Mu who was dressed in white, the Tubo envoy frowned and asked doubtfully, "Your Majesty, who is this?"

For some reason, as soon as this person appeared, Li Er and the other ministers seemed to have found a backbone, and they were inexplicably relieved.

The dignified atmosphere instantly relaxed.

Li Er introduced with a smile: "This is my son-in-law, the son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty, Qin Mu."

"Master Qin Mu!" Tashi was startled, and then looked at Qin Mu again.

In the past two months, the name of Qin Mu, son-in-law of Shura of the Tang Dynasty, has spread throughout the surrounding countries.

With one's own power, turn the tide, kill Jieli, and defeat Turks.

Completely drove the Turks out of the northern border of the Tang Dynasty, and the limelight was unparalleled.

In just a moment, Tashi regained his composure: You, Qin Muwen, can be amazing in terms of martial arts, but you can't conjure up two Cuju masters out of thin air.

Before coming to Datang, they had already done their homework, and they were determined to win today's Cuju competition.

"In the land where Guazhou of your country borders Tubo, the ownership of new townships always makes Tubo and your country unhappy."

"How about we take the ownership of the new township as a lottery today? Although the envoy is not talented, the master can do it, but I don't know if the son-in-law has..."

As Tashi spoke, he looked Qin Mu up and down.

Although the land of a town is not big, it involves the country, and the country is self-evident to the face of a country.

The two armies are against each other, and the size must compete.

"Heh..." Li Er smiled contemptuously, showing disdain, "Let's not talk about a small new town, even if you bet the entire Guazhou, my son-in-law Qin Mu can also make the decision."

"I just don't know if Tashi's envoy can take the land of Tubo as a bet."

Hearing this, Tashi and all the civil and military officials around him were shocked.

Unexpectedly, Li Er would defend Qin Mu so much, and trust Qin Mu so much.

Qin Mu just said one sentence, and Li Er also dared to hand over the land of a state to Qin Mu as a bet, full of domineering.

Qin Mu looked at Tashi, and said indifferently: "I have no problem, but I don't know if Tashi's envoy dares to accept the move."

At the same time, all eyes fell on Tashi.

Li Er and Qin Mu sang together, fought for some face and came back.

Tashi on the side showed a troubled face. To be honest, his heart was moved. What a big bet this is for a state. If he wins, he will make an indelible contribution to Tubo.

Moreover, he is [-]% sure that he can win.

But Tashi immediately calmed down again. Although the lottery is attractive, his life is still important. If he loses, his Tashi tribe will be destroyed forever.

"Hehehe..." Tashi smiled awkwardly, "Your Majesty and the son-in-law don't want to be joking, a small Cuju competition is more lively, and using the land of a state as a bet is too childish."

"Let's just take Xinxiang Town as a prize."

At this moment, Tashi also had no choice but to admit cowardice and politely refused.

"Okay, then take Xinxiang as the first prize..." Li Er agreed with a smile.

To be honest, although he trusted Qin Mu, he had to bite the bullet just now. It was really too much for a state.

Seeing Li Er's attitude, Tashi was slightly taken aback, and then felt a little regretful. Judging by Li Er's appearance, he must have been pretending just now.

Just now, I might as well bet on the land of a state with Li Er.

Chapter 116: Cuju Competition

Several people were talking.

The difference in chips on the field is already very wide.

Twelve to two.

The Tubo Cuju team is far ahead, and there is only half an hour left before the end of the game.

Five people in the arena were injured because of the black hands of the Tubo Cuju team and were carried out of the arena.

Qin Huaiyu was also among them.

Looking at the huge gap in the chips, Tashi regretted even more. He might as well be ruthless just now and bet on the land of a state with Li Er.

at the same time.

Qin Mu had already stepped off the viewing stage, leading Xue Rengui and Wang Xuance to put on their Cuju uniforms and went to the arena.

Looking at Qin Mu who was standing there, Tashi showed disdain.

He has already memorized Qin Mu's information by heart, but he has never heard of Qin Mu's accomplishments in the field of Cuju.

"Your Majesty, the son-in-law is still a master of Cuju? Did he end up in person?" Tashi looked at Li Er and asked casually.