I am happy to be a mother in a famine year, I have a system to farm the land

The messenger grinned and immediately raised his hand to Prince Rong.

"Thank you, my lord."

After watching the messenger leave, Prince Rong opened the letter Rong Xiuyun gave him.

Seeing what was written in the letter, Prince Rong's face was full of surprise.

"Okay, okay, I know Yun'er has a way."

When the people heard that the letter sent by Rong Xiuyun was about potatoes, they all waited quietly.

Looking at Prince Rong's expression, everyone knew that this matter might have turned around.

Although they did not want to plant potatoes and sweet potatoes before, they were worried that their fields would be ruined.

But now when they heard Prince Rong say that these potatoes and sweet potatoes were high-yielding crops brought back from Prince Rong's palace to Da Zhou, everyone was a little shaken for a while.

If those potatoes and sweet potatoes were really brought back by Young Master Rong, they might as well give them a try.

Everyone still knows about Rong Xiuyun, and some people even particularly admire Rong Xiuyun.

In the past, many people were unable to survive the winter because they had no food at home.

And each of their homes here is quite far away from each other, which resulted in some people dying at home, and the villagers in the distance could not find them.

Later, at the beginning of spring, someone smelled the putrid smell of the corpse, and then they realized that the person died at home.

For this reason, a plague broke out here.

For everyone's safety, Mr. Rong actually worked with the doctor to treat sick people.

Later, Prince Rong found out about this and sent someone to find his son. Only then did they find out that the young man who treated them turned out to be the prince of Prince Rong's palace, and might even be the heir apparent in the future.

Rong Xiuyun didn't plan to leave at first, and wanted to wait until everyone's condition stabilized before leaving.

Naturally, no one would let him stay, but several tribes jointly persuaded him, and then Rong Xiuyun was allowed to return to the palace.

Although Rong Xiuyun was taken back, in order to prevent everyone from suffering such suffering in the future, they asked each village to send people to take turns to visit each house, so that no one would be discovered every winter.

Rong Xiuyun's suggestion was also adopted by everyone. Since then, the number of diseases in various villages and tribes has indeed decreased a lot.

And Rong Xiuyun has become a person who works for the people and cares about the people in everyone's hearts.

Before, they didn't know whether the potatoes and sweet potatoes were really brought back from Dazhou by Rong Xiuyun. After all, someone had used Rong Xiuyun's reputation to do things before, which also made everyone a little suspicious.

Now that they heard Prince Rong personally admitting that these potatoes and sweet potatoes were brought back by Rong Xiuyun, everyone was a little shaken.

Now Rong Xiuyun's letter specifically mentioned these potatoes and sweet potatoes. If these things are really not poisonous, they can just plant them in the fields.

"Village Chief, if the young master really brought these potatoes and sweet potatoes, I think we can try to grow them."

Someone came close to their respective village chiefs and murmured quietly.

Several village chiefs also nodded and looked at the crowd behind them.Seeing everyone looking at him with hopeful faces, the village chief knew that everyone had the same idea.

"We will mention this to the prince later."

After receiving affirmative answers from their respective village chiefs, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Prince Rong couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw what Rong Xiuyun wrote about potatoes and sweet potatoes.

"I see. No wonder the potatoes we ate before were fine, but that person was poisoned after eating them."

Prince Rong gave the letter in his hand to the guard at the side, and the guard was also surprised.

I originally thought that the potatoes might contain some other toxins, and some people would die if they ate them.But he didn't expect that this was the reason.

Seeing that Prince Rong and the guards around him had not spoken for a long time, the village chief and the villagers who came couldn't help it.

The eyes of several village chiefs couldn't help but fall on the leader of the old man.

"Brother, please ask us, what's going on with the potato poisoning? Are these potatoes poisonous?"

The old man sighed, stood up and bowed his hands to Prince Rong.

"Your Majesty, do ordinary people dare to ask whether these potatoes are poisonous?"

After hearing this, Prince Rong came back to his senses.

Seeing everyone looking at him nervously, Prince Rong took two steps toward leaving.

"Yun'er wrote that the potatoes are non-toxic and are only poisonous when they are not ripe and sprouted. The same goes for sweet potatoes. They cannot be eaten after they sprout."

When everyone heard this, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lord, I heard that these potatoes and sweet potatoes are high-yield crops. I wonder if I can plant them now in a hurry?"

The old man did not forget the purpose of their discussion and asked quickly.

Prince Rong looked at everyone's expectant eyes and understood what everyone was thinking.

"If I could still plant a month in the morning, but now it's almost winter, I'm afraid..."

"The heavy cold dew in winter may damage these potatoes and sweet potatoes."

Everyone sighed helplessly, feeling a little regretful in their hearts.

Seeing the disappointed looks on everyone's faces, Prince Rong said: "But Yun'er said that potatoes and sweet potatoes can also be planted next year. At that time, I will have people distribute seeds to their respective villages."

"But this winter, I'm afraid everyone's life will be a little more difficult."

Although everyone was sorry, they also knew that they could not blame the prince for this matter.

"Your Majesty, this matter is our own fault. We were worried that the land in the fields would be damaged by potatoes and sweet potatoes, so we hesitated."

The old man shook his head. Although he was sorry for this, he had no intention of complaining about Prince Rong.

After all, Prince Rong sent his own soldiers to promote potatoes and sweet potatoes, but they themselves didn't want to believe it.

Prince Rong sighed, "I am also at fault in this matter. It was my lack of consideration that made me forget your concerns."

"In the coming year, I will plant potatoes and sweet potatoes in the village, and then I will invite people to collect them in the village. If you are not worried, you can send a few people from each village to collect them."

"If these potatoes and sweet potatoes are really high-yielding, we can get a lot more seeds."

After hearing this, everyone became happy again, and they all knelt down and saluted Prince Rong.

Seeing the people leaving, Prince Rong finally let go of his worries for many days, and the guards breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

Because there was a person in the mansion who was poisoned by eating potatoes, the mansion was on tight guard these days, and they were worried that the news would be leaked.

Now they are no longer worried, and everyone's tense nerves have relaxed.

Seeing those people who were tied up and beaten in various villages with bruises and swollen faces, the guards could not help but become cold-faced.

"Your Majesty, how should we deal with these people?"

Prince Rong glanced at the group of people lying on the ground and couldn't help but snorted coldly.