But why did the prince suddenly mention this matter?

He never does meaningless things, but he suddenly cares about food. Does he know how to increase the food production in the country?

This thought made him feel ridiculous and he shook his head.

It is impossible. In the past several dynasties and for thousands of years, so many people with lofty ideals have not solved the problem. What can the prince do?

"What the prince wants to say, you might as well say it directly,"

Li Yunxing picked up the potatoes on the table.

"If I say that this little thing alone can solve the problem that Mr. Yang is worried about, that everyone in the Wu Dynasty can have enough to eat, and that there will no longer be no food shortages in disasters, would Mr. Yang believe it?"

Yang Tinghe opened his mouth wide. His first reaction was that the prince was suffering from fever.

He remembered that His Highness the Crown Prince was a very steady person who kept his promises and always did what he said. Moreover, he had an inexplicable authority about him that made people feel that he could believe some words as long as he said them.

But what he said this time was too ridiculous. Yang Tinghe had never seen this humble-looking thing before, and he couldn't believe that with such a small thing, everyone in the Wu Dynasty could be fed.

Looking at his expression, you can tell that he didn't believe it at all, Li Yunxing said with a smile.

"Why don't we make a bet? Master Yang will plant this thing according to my method. If it succeeds, it will be a great merit. Master Yang's future is limitless."

Yang Tinghe shook his head. He never cared about the salary of a high-ranking official or his own status. He only hoped that the people could live a better life. If this thing could solve the problem of food and clothing for many people, it would be a great achievement. He would definitely plant it carefully.

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What Li Yunxing wanted was his attitude. He told him how to grow potatoes and gave him a few days off so that he could prepare well at home.

Yang Tinghe was holding a box of potatoes as if he was holding some Western-style treasure. He kept staring at it, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, the contents would fly away.

When he reached the door, he turned his head again.

"Why did His Highness the Prince give this thing to me? If it is true, as His Highness the Prince said, that you planted this thing yourself, that would be a meritorious deed. All the people in the Wu Dynasty will be grateful to you, and your famous name will even be left in the history books.

Above, all ages will sing praises.”

In this world, everyone is not running for fame and fortune. As the prince of the Wu Dynasty, Li Yunxing is rich and powerful, but after all, he is the name of the contemporary generation. Anyone who is in a superior position does not seek the merits of eternal life. He does not believe that His Highness the Crown Prince can give up this eternal life.

An opportunity to make history.

Being famous in history is indeed attractive. After all, no royal family member can refuse the famous name of an eternal emperor. If he wants to gain a good reputation, he should plant it himself, but he just shook his head.

"Eternity has been too long. I only wish for the present. As long as the people today can live happily and healthily, I have already gained something more important than fame and fortune."

Yang Tinghe's heart trembled. He saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in front of him as if he were gilded with gold. When he was studying in his youth, he knew many wise monarchs. Some opened up territories, some protected the country, some enriched the country and settled the people, and some had great hearts.

The world, but those are all people in history books, and he knows very little about it.

But in the prince, he inexplicably felt a sense of weight. He was someone who truly cared about the country and the people and didn't care about his own fame or fortune or the evaluation behind him. If the original monk Yang Ting had worries, now he wholeheartedly wants to assist the prince.

He held the wooden box in both hands, which contained potatoes, which also contained the hope of the people of the Wu Dynasty. He knelt on his knees and bowed in obeisance.

"My minister Yang Tinghe will obey the prince's instructions and will do his best to never let down the prince's expectations."

Li Yunxing looked at him quietly, and after a while, he smiled and went over to help him up.

He knew that Yang Tinghe did not respect him because of his status or support as before, but he truly surrendered to him.

He and Lian Zhan are both civil and military, and they will definitely become his right-hand men in the future.

After seeing him off, Li Yunxing called Jiang Shan in and asked him to send a few embroidered censors to follow Yang Tinghe to protect him, so he was relatively safe there, but it would be better to send some guards just in case.

When Li Yunxing was busy, Zu Liya took her sister to the capital city market. On the day she entered the capital, Zu Lifei was fascinated by the rich scene of the capital and wanted to take a stroll.

It's just that Sister A kept saying that since they were living under someone else's roof, they had to keep a low profile so as not to cause trouble to His Royal Highness, so she held her back and refused to let her move. Today she was finally able to come out.

But the elder sister held his hand tightly and kept urging her.

"You will be with me for a while. Don't run around. If you want to buy anything, just tell me directly. I have brought a lot of money to buy what you want to buy."

Zulifei nodded randomly, and immediately took her sister and ran to the rouge shop nearby. As soon as they entered, they smelled a strong smell of rouge. Da Yueshi women have been riding horses and hunting with men under the scorching sun all year round.

, not as particular as the women of the Wu Dynasty, so this was the first time she knew about rouge.

"Sister, these things smell so good and the colors are so beautiful. I like them all."

Seeing her sister's happy look, Zu Liya also felt better. She weighed the money bag in her hand. The prince gave her a lot of money before going out. With these, the little sister can buy anything.

At this moment, voices suddenly sounded outside, first a man's somewhat complimentary voice.

"Miss Lian, this rouge shop has a new peach color, which is very popular among women in the capital. If you want to buy rouge, you might as well go inside and have a look."

Zulia followed the man's voice and looked over, only to see a man and a woman walking into the shop from a distance.

She didn't know the man, but she knew the young lady walking in front, it was Lian Jirou who was making out with His Highness the Crown Prince in the front hall.

She knew that women in the Wu Dynasty were always conservative and would not get too close to men, but this woman clearly had a close relationship with the prince, so why did she walk into the rouge shop with this unknown man?

Lian Jirou didn't react to what the man said, but instead looked at the store.

"I heard that the store has added a pink rouge. I wonder if you can show it to me."

Pink rouge became popular a few days ago, but at that time she was preoccupied with her father and the Crown Prince who were far away from home. She was so frightened that she had no intention of dressing up, so she never bought it.
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