Traveling through the barren years, I have a system and am not afraid of anything

"Tian Tian's divination skills are indeed not simple. I don't know how powerful the imperial master is, but Tian Tian can do all three hexagrams in one day!"

The eighth master didn't want to lie to the emperor, nor did he want to see him feel uncomfortable, so he left after speaking.

"What do both of these mean?"

The emperor was confused. He felt that he no longer looked like an emperor from the moment he left the palace. Anyone could make him look bad.

"My lord, Zhao Youfu, the governor of the Northern Territory! See your majesty!"

"My lord, Zhao Youcai, the governor of the North, is here to see your majesty!"

The brothers Wealth and Fortune originally took the surname of the eighth master, but they simply didn’t change it later.

"You two? Aren't you two from Zhang Chengxiang's grandson? Why are you chasing him here?"

The emperor was so frightened that he almost ran to the roof, looking at the wealthy and blessed brothers with a horrified look on his face.

"Your Majesty, our brother's surname is Zhao, and he is the son of the eighth master!"

The two looked at each other helplessly. How frightened was the emperor?

"Ba Ye's son? My senior brother actually has a son?"

The emperor kept making ghost noises, looking at the rich and blessed as if he were looking at some rare object.

"Your Majesty, these two are the adopted sons of Master Ba, and his five biological sons have all become county magistrates!"

Tian Quanyou told Yuan Bao and others about the imperial examination.

"I just said it!"

"There is a faint trace of senior brother in the literary talent of those people, but those few are too ugly in appearance, not even half as good as senior brother, his wife~"

The emperor was a little embarrassed. If he really robbed his senior brother's wife, wasn't all this his fault?

"Ahem~ He doesn't look ugly, does he?"

Tian Quanyou didn't know that Master Ba had never married and that all his sons were in vain.

"Tian Maosheng is your son, right? You can still vaguely see the resemblance. The remaining five are each uglier than the last. I really don't know what kind of woman my senior brother has married!"

There is a trace of curiosity in the guilt. In fact, as long as Ba Ye marries a wife, no matter how beautiful or ugly she is, the emperor will feel better.

"Your Majesty~"

"Forget it, Your Majesty. I am just a half-subjugated king. You can call me brother, old gentleman, or old man. They are all fine!"

The emperor was not afraid of anything else, he was just afraid that his whereabouts would be exposed and Zhang Chengxiang's people would screw him up.

Tian Quanyou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. What is a half-subjugated king? Who dares to call him old man?

"Master, it's been a long journey, why don't you take a good rest?"

Tian Quan wanted to send the emperor away quickly so that the old Tian family could hold an emergency meeting.

"No, I'm hungry!"

When he arrived in the North, he found his senior brother again. The emperor's heart was half at ease, and his stomach was growling.

"Also, don't call me master. Your daughter is my son's goddaughter. Do you think it's appropriate to call me master? You have to call me uncle!"

Looking at Tian Quanyou, who was about the same age as himself, the emperor looked ill-intentioned.

"Also, at your age, how can you still give birth to such a delicate little girl? As long as you tell me the method, you can choose to be promoted to a higher position!"

The emperor directly scared Tian Quanyou away. Tian Quanyou never dreamed that the emperor was such an emperor. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Even if ten thousand people are unwilling, the emperor still has to take care of his food.

"What is this? What is that?"

When the emperor arrived at the dinner table, he was like a curious baby with not enough eyes.

"Don't act like you've never seen the world. This is a big white steamed bun, and that's boiled corn. You can eat whatever you want. Tianjiacun doesn't have the habit of having people wait on you!"

Ba Ye gave the emperor a piece of roasted sweet potato. He vaguely remembered that the emperor loved sweets.

"I know this, this is a sweet potato! King Wu offered it to me!"

When eating at a large table, the emperor only knew one sweet potato.

"Your Majesty, do you want to test the poison first?"

The leader of the secret guard looked embarrassed. The emperor's diet was careless, but he was a little embarrassed to be living in someone else's house.

"Try the damn poison. Didn't you see that the Imperial Master ate it?"

The Imperial Preceptor is worse than the Emperor. He has never seen anything before. Everything he sees is new, so he grabs it and stuffs it into his mouth.

"It's delicious! Such delicious food, it would be a great blessing if all our people could eat it!"

The Imperial Master couldn't help but sigh. They said that the people of Qi didn't have enough to eat. What was he eating now? It is a good thing that cannot be found on the fairy mountain.

"Shouldn't the Imperial Master be pure of heart and abstain from eating the fireworks of the world? Why are you eating so much? Leave some for me!"

The emperor was now shameless and grabbed the corn with the imperial preceptor.

"Don't grab it? We have plenty of these things at home. Dabai Steamed Buns are enough, so why are you grabbing them?"

The Eighth Master couldn't help but rolled his eyes. The Imperial Master no longer looked like a Imperial Master, and the Emperor was even more ruined, as if he was starving to death.

"Enough? Senior brother, where did this thing come from? Is it a specialty of the North? Lao San is not an honest guy. He doesn't know how to show respect to him even if he has good things!"

The emperor enjoyed the food happily and did not forget to scold King Wu.

"Grandpa is wrong. This is not a specialty of the North. This is a specialty of my family. My father is at war and I haven't even eaten a bite. I don't know if my father can have enough to eat~"

It was said that the emperor didn't like King Wu, so Tian Tian did a miserable job for King Wu. There is no father in the world who doesn't feel sorry for his son, unless he is not his biological son.

"The third child has really never eaten it?"

Sure enough, the emperor seemed to have no appetite.

"It seems that I am more blessed than my son!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the emperor regained his composure.

Tian Tian couldn't help but sigh, the emperor is the emperor, his emotions and anger are invisible, and what he is thinking cannot be seen on his face at all.

"Xiaoba, what's going on with this food? Can everyone in the Northland eat it?"

The Imperial Preceptor thinks more than the Emperor. He really cares about the people of the world, unlike the Emperor who only thinks about himself.

"Xiaoba? Hahahaha~"

Tian Tianle was almost unable to sit still.

"Stop choking!"

Tian Quanyou quickly hugged Tian Tian.

"Tianjia Village has just tried planting it now. This year's harvest is pretty good. Several surrounding villages have also planted it. The county magistrate should vigorously promote it next year!"

The county magistrate has long been eyeing the crops in Tianjia Village, especially during the autumn harvest days, and wishes they could grow in Tianjia Village.

"What is the yield per mu of these grains? If the yield per mu is too low, there is no need to promote it!"

Good things generally have low yields. Anyway, that’s what the emperor thought. Rare things are more valuable!

"The output is certainly not low..."

Tian Quanyou knows the yield better than Master Ba. Although he sits at the same dining table as equals with several powerful people, he has long forgotten his fear when discussing the harvest.

"The output is so amazing? You have to keep an eye on Xiaoba. This is a great thing that benefits the country and the people!"

It is a great thing to be able to fill the bellies of the people all over the world.

"No matter how high the grain output is, what's the use? Excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes are as heavy as Mount Tai. Even if the people grow high-yield grain, do you think they can have enough to eat?"

Tian Tian directly raised the issue of soul, which made everyone unable to eat.