poor family young gentleman

The promised potato meal is really all potato-based dishes. The staple food is also potato stewed rice. Even the small steamed bun bowls are filled with creamy mashed potatoes, such as roasted pork ribs with potatoes, large plate chicken, shredded potatoes, etc. There was a big table full, and everything seemed to increase people's appetite. After Huzi and the others came back, a group of people sat around the table and ate, and all the dishes on the table were cleaned up by them.

"This potato is really good. It has a different taste when mixed with different ingredients. The pure potato shreds have a very crispy taste. Copy your recipe for me. I will also ask people to buy some potatoes later for the old man and the others." Try it out."

Leaning on the chair after eating and drinking, Chang Huan said contentedly, even a young master like him who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas said it was delicious, which shows that the potato dishes are really good. Of course, the chef's credit cannot be erased. Without superb cooking skills, no matter how good the ingredients are, it is useless.

"Well, as long as your young master is satisfied."

Laughing and teasing, Feng Jiye wiped the little bun's mouth and said: "Potatoes are very durable, and most of the soil can survive. Although the yield will vary depending on the quality of the soil, it can basically reach The yield per mu is about three to four thousand catties, which is slightly lower than that of sweet potatoes, but it is better than being able to eat and fill your stomach..."

"Wait, Jiye, what is your so-called sweet potato production?"

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Tianlang interrupted him suddenly. As far as he knew, the output of sweet potatoes was generally only two to three thousand catties, right?Why is the yield of potatoes that can reach three to four thousand catties in his mouth slightly worse than that of sweet potatoes?

Raising his eyebrows, Feng Jiye blurted out, "Spring potatoes are around [-] kilograms, and summer potatoes are [-] kilograms. What, isn't it?"

"Nonsense, of course it's wrong. Who can reach the amount of sweet potatoes you said? I remember that the land with the highest yield in my family is only about [-] catties. How can it be as exaggerated as you said?"

Chu Tianlang rolled his eyes speechlessly, feeling that the yield of any crop in his mouth would be multiplied at least several times. Are they really under the same blue sky?

"But that's what the overseas businessman told me."

Blinking, Feng Jiye pretended to be innocent, and then added: "Could it be that their seeds are better? Just like grain seeds."

"should be."

Without any doubt, Chu Tianlang rubbed his chin and thought for a while: "Jiye, can you get the seeds of wheat, corn and sweet potato? We'll know the real yield if we try it all? If it's as those overseas businessmen said, I think We can promote their seeds in an all-round way, so that as long as God doesn't make trouble, within three years, the Ming Xia Kingdom will be full of food, and the people will never be hungry again."

They don't have anything else, most of them are on the spot, try planting, even if the output is not as high as what the overseas businessman said, it should not be worse than the current one, basically there will be no loss.

"No problem, I'll discuss it with them."

Feng Jiye pretended to be confused, and Yin Huanyang, who knew the inside story, and Ye Junheng laughed so hard that his stomach ached. They only found out today that he was so good at pretending.

"Try to hurry, it's almost after spring planting."

He still has to rush back to Tongyang County with the seeds. If he is too slow, he may not be able to catch up with the spring seeds.

"Ah."

In order to catch up with the spring seeds, it seems that he has to think of a suitable reason again. Feng Jiye's face has not changed, but he can't help but sigh: "But you don't have to worry, our boat is much faster than ordinary boats. Well, if you go back by water, you can reach the Lingnan Mansion Wharf in at most seven days."

This is still a cargo ship. If the yacht travels day and night, three to five days may be enough. Of course, it is impossible for him to take the yacht out for the time being.

"That's good, I'm already looking forward to it."

Who doesn't expect it?

Everyone present laughed at the same time. The output Feng Jiye said was too high. Even people with identities like Yin Huanyang and Chang Huan and Mu Jingzhou had to look forward to it. This may completely rewrite the history of Mingxia. If the trial planting is successful, and Yin Huanyang is responsible for promoting it, that is his merit. At that time, he will definitely win the hearts of the people in the world. It is completely impossible for the emperor to abolish him and change the second prince to be the prince. The king killed his father, and he didn't say that he was wrong. Everyone got it and punished him, didn't he?What the people care about is never who is the emperor, but who can feed them and make them rich!

The Xichang Prison is set up under the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, and there are all kinds of frightening instruments of torture. The air seems to be filled with a strong smell of blood, even though Ye Junheng has not opened it for several months. Killing, the only difference from others is that there are no prisoners in Xichang Prison for many years. Since Ye Junheng came to power, he has dealt with all the old cases.

All the high-ranking officials and families in the capital know that Ye Junheng is a real mad dog. Once bitten by him, his skin will peel off even if he does not die. Few people who have entered the prison of Xichang come out alive. Abolished, this is one of the reasons why his official position is only third rank, and most people, including noble families, dare not offend him easily.

"what…"

"No, no, please, I don't know anything... ah..."

"Ahh... forgive me... father, help me... ah..."

"Forgive me, don't...ah..."

In the dark depths of the prison, more than a dozen people were tied to the wall, both men and women, all in tattered clothes and covered in welts. Jin Yiwei was still beating them with whips soaked in salt water. Yin Huanyang, his wife, Chu Tianlang and others followed Ye Junheng When they entered, they could hear screams of pain and begging for mercy from a distance. Except for Chu Tianlang and Huzi, the other five people were all used to bloody scenes. From the looks alone, there was basically no special expression change. .

"Your Highness, the factory owner!"

Seeing them entering, Jin Yiwei clasped his fists and bowed at the same time. This is Ye Junheng's territory. Yin Huanyang didn't mean to overwhelm the host, but Ye Junheng nodded as if there was nothing, and walked over while stroking his cuffs. Jin Yiwei moved a few people in time. There was a chair for them to sit on, but neither Ye Junheng nor Feng Jiye sat down. The two brothers walked towards Feng Yishan who was tied in the middle and his upper body clothes were ripped apart.

"Tsk tsk...Master Feng, you are safe and sound, I almost didn't recognize you like this."

The Feng family used to be one of the best aristocratic families in the capital, with a profound foundation and a huge family lineage. As the patriarch, Feng Yiheng was in the first rank of the cabinet. If there is no accident, it will not be difficult to get a title and rank among the nobles in the future. But Feng Yishan, for his own selfishness, took advantage of the disappearance of the eldest prince and reported Feng Yiheng's collusion with the barbarians when the whole court was sensitive, implying that the disappearance of the eldest prince had something to do with him, causing all of Feng Yiheng's line to suffer. The old joint name pleaded, and the whole family might be questioned and beheaded. According to the laws of Ming Xia Kingdom, Feng Yishan, who made the report, was not only not implicated, but also took the position of the head of the Feng family and won the title of Feng Yishan. Two-thirds of Yi Heng's family property, unfortunately, his own ability is not high, and his eyelids are shallow. Everyone in the family is like him. They only know that squandering has no ability to make money. In just over two years, those Seventy-eight out of ten of the family property was lost, and the Feng family also declined more and more.

"You, you...Ye Junheng, you are being tortured into a trick. Even if we confess, it is not enough to win people's trust! Feng Jiye, you little bastard, labor and capital are your second uncle, how dare you let Ye Junheng treat us like this, you must not Terrible!"

Looking up at them, Feng Yishan, who had been beaten to death, stared and roared. He never dreamed that Xichang Jinyiwei would suddenly rush into Feng's house. He knew that when the little beast came back, he was still trembling, for fear that he would suddenly Ask the emperor to reverse the case. After all, Ye Junheng is a big celebrity in front of the emperor, but after he became the prince, he is not afraid. Who doesn't know that the emperor doesn't want to see the eldest prince?In addition, he, the prince, should not be favored by the emperor, and as a criminal, he is a kind of oppression to the prince, how could the emperor let them reverse the case?As for the future, it is not certain whether the prince will be able to sit firmly in the East Palace, let alone ascend the throne as emperor?But who can get there? He only learned a moment ago that the emperor had allowed them to overturn the case, and had handed over the case to Ye Junheng, who had an unusual relationship with Feng Jiye. They were arrested together and sentenced to death without any evidence, in order to force them to tell the truth themselves.

"Jiye, no, Prince, please forgive me...I really don't know anything, I am your second aunt, Prince..."

"Prince, please forgive me...have mercy..."

"Prince..."

All of a sudden, the whole cell was filled with cries and begging for mercy. An ordinary person might have softened his heart, but Feng Jiye didn't feel anything at all. He didn't even look at them, his gaze was always on Feng Jiye Yi Shan's body: "I said long ago that you are not qualified to be my second uncle. I don't know if I will die badly, but I know that you, your wives, concubines and children will all die badly!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Jiye turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and sat down beside Yin Huanyang with a cold face. He specially gave up his nap time to come here in person, just to see with his own eyes how miserable they begged for mercy, and also to hear with his own ears how they were begging for mercy. Those who framed and framed Feng Yiheng, in order to comfort the spirit of the original owner in heaven!

"No, you bastard, bastard...you can't do this..."

Feng Yishan struggled and shouted heart-piercingly. Ye Junheng, who also walked back and sat down, brushed off the hem of his clothes, raised his legs and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't be tortured into tricks, because, from this moment on, I will The boss won't ask any more questions, even if you want to be beaten into a trick, you can't do it, come here, let Master Feng clean up."

"Yes."

"Do not…"

As soon as the words fell, Jin Yiwei bowed to listen to the order, but Feng Yishan turned pale with fright, and urine dripped from between his legs while trembling. What Ye Junheng called grooming was not dressing and cleaning, but something that only Dongxichang had. An extremely cruel criminal law, which refers to the use of iron brushes to comb the flesh of a person one by one until the flesh is exposed, and finally dies.

"and many more."

Seeing that Jin Yiwei was about to step forward to put him down and prepare for the punishment of freshening up, Feng Jiye suddenly opened his mouth, and the entire cell fell silent. Feng Yishan, his wife, concubine and heirs all looked at him expectantly, while Yin Huanyang and the others raised their eyebrows slightly, The only thing that didn't feel special was Chu Tianlang Huzi and others who didn't know what grooming was, although he also realized that it couldn't be just a literal meaning.

"It's not fun to kill all at once, take your time and start with the arms first."

"No, Feng Jiye, you little bastard, no, don't..."

Originally thought that he was going to stop Ye Junheng, but who knew that he was actually more ruthless than Ye Junheng, and wanted to torture him to death little by little, Feng Yishan screamed in horror, the heart-piercing scream resounded throughout the cell, the rest didn't care whether he knew it or not The Feng family, who knew what grooming was, were all sobbing in fright, especially Feng Yishan's eldest son, Feng Jixiao, because he not only knew about it, but also offended Feng Jiye not long ago, and Feng Jiye was so vicious when he made a move. , he had a hunch that it would definitely be his turn next.