The identity of the child's father seems unusual

Jing Zhaoqiu's mind turned, and he immediately wanted to understand what Yi Zhiyu knew, and he couldn't help being funny. This person usually looks shrewd, but sometimes he looks like an idiot - very dull.

Jing Zhaoqiu stared at him, and held him down to keep him still: "Don't be foolish. It's just a basket of potatoes, so it's nothing unusual."

"Don't you want to eat?" Although it is troublesome, it is not impossible to get it.

"Just wait and see." Jing Zhaoqiu smiled slyly, and turned his eyes to Yi Chengli who was on the stage, with a bit of calculation in his heart, "I don't need to trouble you, I can do it myself."

Yi Zhiyu said nothing more.He especially likes Jing Zhaoqiu's sly complacent expression, full of vitality, like a wild horse running freely in the Liaoyuan without a rein on the pasture, or a bird soaring high above the sky.

It was a kind of upward vigor that he had not seen in others after he had met many, many people.

Like spring grass growing, Yi Zhiyu has no intention of killing the growth of this soft spring grass for the sake of cold and scorching heat.Such a proud and energetic Jing Zhaoqiu is undoubtedly the best, there is absolutely no better one.

Jing Zhaoqiu's judgment was not just nonsense.He and Yi Zhiyu were in a good position, and the place where Yi Chengli was standing was very clear.Jing Zhaoqiu clearly saw that the pots of potatoes with green leaves were not grown very well. The plants were short and small, and they were obviously just seedlings, not mature plants. Presumably, Yi Chengli got it After a short time, the planting method and characteristics have not been clarified.Some of the potatoes on the surface of the basket turned green, and some even sprouted.

Jing Zhaoqiu speculated that Yi Chengli bought potatoes, but he hadn't figured out its properties at all.How to grow and eat, he may not know at all!

Jing Zhaoqiu knew that his chance had come.

After Yi Chengli's introduction, the emperor became interested in this novel khaki ball, and even walked down to it.He reached out to pick it up to look at it, but felt that this action was inappropriate, so he put it down, put his hand behind his back, and asked Yi Chengli seriously: "You said this thing is very productive?"

Yi Chengli was a little excited, and immediately said what he heard: "Back to the emperor, one mu of land can at least have a thousand catties, and if the fertilizer is well fertilized and the wind and rain are suitable, it can even be two to three thousand catties."

"Really?" This number made the emperor's eyes light up!One acre of rice, rainwater and sunshine is good enough to weigh eight to nine hundred catties, but in a bad year, four to five hundred catties will be good.Not to mention that the yield of wheat is even lower.White rice and white noodles are only eaten by the rich, and ordinary people can only eat yellow rice.

When Jing Zhaoqiu was in the modern society, he had seen yellow rice in supermarkets, some of which were more expensive than white rice, and most of them were eaten by people who are good at keeping healthy.But if you really want them to eat it every day, it is absolutely unbearable.Eating once in a while is good for health, but eating every day is suffering.Yellow rice is not as good as white rice, it makes my throat very loud, and I am not very hungry.

The emperor continued to ask: "You say it can satisfy your hunger?" The yield is very high, but it is still doubtful whether it can be used as a staple food.

This Yi Chengli can be guaranteed, he has eaten it, it tastes good and he is very hungry.Jing Zhaoqiu, who was below, also thought in his heart, of course it can, this is the staple food of people in many countries there, and science has proved that the nutritional value is very high, a normal person can meet the normal needs of the body only by eating potatoes and milk.

"It's so good, very good." The emperor was very happy, and even clapped his hands, and the sorrow on his face was swept away.He couldn't wait to ask, "How are these things grown? Is it difficult? These are grown?"

The emperor squatted down halfway, looked at the few flower pots, and looked very happy at the pleasing greenery.

Yi Chengli was a little vain.This, this, this... Those stupid farmers have not figured it out until now. Although these pots were planted, they took a lot of effort, and according to several farmers, these pots did not grow well.Yi Chengli complained about a few stupid guys again, forget about their lack of skills, and even made excuses saying that the season was wrong, the weather was too hot before, it might not be suitable for planting, and the experiment should be continued after the weather is cooler.

But time was running out, how could he have the time to wait another year or a half.joke!The emperor is not so easy to see, if it wasn't for such a special opportunity, he could meet the emperor directly, he might have to give his hard-earned tribute to Yi Zhiyu, who was able to meet the emperor.At that time, it will be Yi Zhiyu who will be rewarded, but he will have no benefit.He is unwilling to do this kind of loss-making business.I had no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves, and came directly with "semi-finished products".

Therefore, Yi Chengli immediately got stuck in this meeting, and just said some vague words over and over again.

"This...the whole potato will be planted in the soil, and it will germinate and thrive..."

The emperor was a little dissatisfied, and Yi Chengli was a little vague.I was so satisfied with Yi Chengli's painted cake just now, but now I am so dissatisfied with Yi Chengli's vague and proud remarks.

"That's all?" the emperor asked, picking up one of the largest potatoes.There is a little mud on it, and one end is a little blue.

Yi Chengli broke out in a cold sweat.The prestige of the emperor is in front of him, so he can't help but be shocked.He immediately thought that this was a new gadget he had acquired, as long as he confessed honestly, the emperor might not forgive him.After all, there are so many talented people in the world, even if he can't tell the tricks of planting, as long as the emperor sends someone to do a little research, he can easily get it, and it only takes time.

Thinking of this, Yi Chengli gained confidence.

"Returning to the emperor, this villain got it unintentionally from a merchant who went to and from the seashore. He bought it from a group of people and resold it to me. He didn't speak in detail and didn't explain too much information. , I haven’t figured everything out yet, but I just thought of the benefits of this thing, so I was eager to present it to the emperor, and begged the emperor to forgive me.”

The emperor was a little disappointed when he heard it, but it was understandable.It is understandable that the things from Fanbang people do not understand.The emperor's complexion got better again, and Yi Chengli's hands were sweaty when he noticed this change, and he was suddenly overjoyed.

No matter how you say it, offering this thing is a merit, the emperor was about to give him a reward, Jing Zhaoqiu couldn't help but speak.

"Reporting to the emperor, the villain knows."

The emperor was startled, and immediately saw who was talking, not thinking it was the handsome Jing Zhaoqiu next to Yi Zhiyu, so he said with interest, "Oh, you know. Then come and talk to me."

Jing Zhaoqiu stepped forward neither humble nor overbearing, looking extremely confident, with high-spirited eyes.The emperor's eyes lit up, and the person next to Yi Zhiyu was not only a handsome little brother, but also a very interesting person.

Yi Chengli was going to be pissed to death in that room, he didn't want to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, but a guy with no eyesight came out to disrupt the situation.The hateful Yi Zhiyu, even the people around him are so hateful.

Raccoons of the same feather!They are all the same!

After all, Jing Zhaoqiu is not an ancient person. Although the etiquette is in place, he does not have the deep reverence for the emperor of the ancients in his eyes. He looks very calm and confident. He may be a little nervous standing in front of so many people, but he is not timid at all.

Jing Zhaoqiu bowed, and then talked eloquently, from the nutritional value of potatoes to the planting methods during the planting season.After a stick of incense, he pointed to the potted plants and said, "I guess the whole potato must be planted directly here. This method is a big mistake. Not to mention the waste, the germination rate is still low."

Jing Zhaoqiu directly turned the flower pot upside down, and he could see the appearance of the potatoes inside.

He said: "The timing of planting this kind of thing is very important, because it has high temperature requirements and likes a warm and humid environment. If it is too hot, it will not germinate. The temperature is most suitable in spring and autumn, and summer is the dormant period. And potatoes There are also different varieties, spring potatoes and autumn potatoes have different maturity periods. Experienced farmers will use tubers for propagation.”

"Tubers?" The emperor heard an unfamiliar term.Although he cares about farming, he has never farmed the land after all.But Jing Zhaoqiu is different.In his previous life, Jing Zhaoqiu had worked in the fields in his hometown when he was young, so he has some experience, and he is not the kind of person who does not distinguish between grains and grains.

"Actually, it can be seen that potatoes eat their roots. When multiplying, cut them into pieces according to the buds and sow them in ridges..." Jing Zhaoqiu held a potato and said clearly.Others were just surprised that there was such a bold person, who seemed to be pointing when he spoke, and others were surprised that he looked like a son, how could he understand farmers' farming.

Someone secretly looked at Jing Zhaoqiu, everyone knew that this was Yi Zhiyu's.Yi Zhiyu didn't care about people's gaze at all, he just followed Jing Zhaoqiu's figure without leaving his eyes.Such a high-spirited Jing Zhaoqiu moved his heart.

"Potatoes are easy to grow, and the yield is very high. You don't need a lot of good land, as long as you work hard, you can have a good harvest. And this thing is very resistant to hunger, and it is also a very suitable food during wartime." Jing Zhaoqiu talked about this way of eating, Using the foodie's imagination, he listed various recipes for the emperor, "Hot and sour potato shreds, roasted pork ribs with potatoes, beef brisket with potatoes, roasted chicken with potatoes..."

"Oh, that's right!" Jing Zhaoqiu remembered an important point, "It can also be made into pasta."

The emperor was stunned.

He said: "It can be processed into powder like wheat, and it is easier to preserve. It can be used to make vermicelli, vermicelli, potato cakes, etc..."

If it can be made into powder, it can really become a staple food.The emperor seemed very happy and praised Jing Zhaoqiu very much.Of course, offering potatoes to Yi Chengli is naturally a compliment, but the limelight was obviously taken away by Jing Zhaoqiu who went up later, and Yi Chengli almost spit out a mouthful of old blood in his heart. Soon, he knew what made him vomit blood even more something happened.

Jing Zhaoqiu doesn't give Yi Chengli any limelight.

"Report to the emperor, Xiaomin has something to do, please allow the emperor."

The emperor was a little surprised that this Jing Zhaoqiu had spoken for such a long time, and now he had something to do with him.

"Xiaomin and Yi Zhiyu's lax management of the family and poor management of the branch gave this person the opportunity to offend His Majesty. If Xiaomin hadn't discovered it just now, he would almost have made a big mistake. I beg the emperor to forgive me."

"How do you say that?" The emperor was puzzled.

Yi Chengli was sweating profusely, he didn't know why Jing Zhaoqiu's words came out, even Yi Zhiyu was at a loss.But he knew that Jing Zhaoqiu was not someone who was aimless, so naturally he had enough reasons to dare to say that in person.

Jing Zhaoqiu puffed out his chest and stood up straight, pointing to the basket of potatoes: "Your Majesty, this basket of potatoes is poisonous."

!What poison!Everyone was shocked!Yi Chengli was sweating profusely, and immediately replied: "Your Majesty, I don't have one. I am so loyal, how dare I poison the Emperor. The villain has eaten this food many times at home before he dared to offer it to the Emperor. This person is full of nonsense... "

The emperor interrupted him, and told all the alarmed guards to return to their original positions and not to move lightly.

Jing Zhaoqiu picked up some green or sprouted potatoes in the basket, and said firmly, "This is poison."

this! ?The whole audience was not a farmer who knew about farming, and most of them seemed very confused.Only one businessman who had risen in the rice paddies suddenly said: "I understand. My Majesty, some food itself is non-toxic, but if it is not stored properly or it takes too long, it will cause deterioration and produce toxins."

Jing Zhaoqiu agreed: "That's right. Potatoes are like this. Due to improper storage, many of the potatoes in this basket have turned green or even sprouted. You can see that the color of the skin has changed. Such potatoes are not edible."

When Yi Chengli heard this, his soul was almost out of his mind.God, he did such a terrible thing without knowing it!When Yi Chengli thought that he was doomed and that Jing Zhaoqiu was going to kill him, Jing Zhaoqiu said again.

Jing Zhaoqiu actually pleaded for him: "However, Xiaomin thinks that this person should have made a mistake unintentionally, not on purpose, please forgive his life. Potato poison is not fatal, and those who are physically strong will feel a little uncomfortable in the stomach at most. It feels like the food is rotten..." Although it is a branch, what should I do if I sit continuously?Jing Zhaoqiu didn't want to die so early.

When Yi Chengli heard this, he knelt down and begged desperately for mercy.

The emperor looked at Jing Zhaoqiu with a half-smile, as if he could see the little Jiujiu in Jing Zhaoqiu's heart.Even though it was an auspicious day to cause killing, he had no intention of giving death a gift, but he made a joke to Jing Zhaoqiu.

"It's all right to spare his life, but I have a request."