Chapter 233: The whole city cheers! This is the progress of the Tang Dynasty!
Li Shimin's heart was really filled with high spirits.
When has he seen such a scene?
Countless people were fighting in front of the imperial city, but it was as quiet as a tomb, without any noise. At this moment, it was really as if all the sounds between heaven and earth had disappeared.
They all looked at Li Shimin.
Li Shimin took a deep breath.
"After more than three months, the sweet potato harvest has finally arrived."
"Actually, I shouldn't have been the first to dig up the sweet potatoes today. After all, the sweet potatoes were obtained by the King of Chu. It's a pity that the King of Chu has an indifferent temperament and doesn't like fame and wealth. He only loves to focus on the mountains and rivers."
"It is a pity that King Chu did not arrive for today's ceremony!"
"In this case, I can only come to receive the goods. The yield per mu is thirty dan. This is what the King of Chu told me at the beginning. As for you, I don't believe it."
"Thirty dan, this is thirty dan. I have planted crops and know what this means. How is this possible?"
"call……."
Having said this, Li Shimin rubbed his hands vigorously, and his palms were all sweaty.
The yield per mu is thirty dan!
To be honest, he really didn't dare to think about it before.
Such a bountiful harvest has never occurred in thousands of years.
"But! King Chu said that sweet potatoes are absolutely fine!"
"In this case, I planted several trees in front of the Suzaku Gate in front of the people of the world. Now, I will open them with my own hands."
"Let the world and the common people see what King Chu has brought to us, the Tang Dynasty!"
Li Shimin gave a long laugh and pushed the fence he had built with one hand.
Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui and others all stood as close as possible.
But even so, the invisible officials behind could still push forward.
Even the common people wanted to get closer, preferably to see it with their own eyes.
However, in this era of Datang, there was no live broadcast, no camera, and all that could be seen was the first few lines.
The Jinwu Guards used men to pull out a cordon to block the people.
Otherwise, the people will really rush forward now.
Their breathing is rapid.
Their eyes are about to pop out.
The people have been waiting for this moment for more than three months. How can they not be excited?
The yield per mu is one thousand catties! The yield per mu is thirty dan!
In this case, who will listen and who will not be confused by the lake?
If this is the case, who wouldn’t be excited to hear it?
I can't help it at all!
Li Shimin squatted down.
Queen Changsun and Li Yuan also squatted next to them.
They all watched as Li Shimin's hands carefully dug towards a mound, fearing that something might go wrong.
For a moment, my breathing became rapid.
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.
Jieli Khan, the head of the Li family in Zhaojun, and Hou Junji all stared at Li Shimin.
I have to say that there is no one in the audience who has a better position than the three of them.
He could see all Li Shimin's movements without any obstruction.
Even though this position was obtained with my head, it is enough to bring some comfort to the three of them...
Being able to see with my own eyes the auspiciousness of thirty dans per mu before I die will make this life worthwhile.
"Grandma! Who is this King of Chu!"
"The yield per mu is thirty dan, and the Tang Dynasty actually has such a treasure. If I had known about it earlier, I think I should have surrendered directly!"
Jieli Khan murmured to himself.
He knew it very well, not only him, but everyone like Tuli Khan also knew it very well.
If they can really produce thirty dan per mu, then it won't take long for them to kneel here even if the mysterious army doesn't appear.
Every Turk knows what kind of sacrifices the Tang Dynasty people will make to defend their homeland.
price.
At that time, let alone the Turks, even if the Tubo, Goguryeo and other dynasties united, they probably would not be the opponents of the Tang Dynasty.
The mounds of soil were dug up.
Li Shimin had already grabbed the root of the sweet potato with his hands.
As time passed, the breathing of countless people present froze and stagnated.
At this moment, it seemed that all the attention in the world was in Li Shimin's hands.
Even the birds flying in the sky hovered above the sweet potatoes and refused to leave for a long time.
"Hiss... Huh..."
Li Shimin closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and settled his heart as if it could burst out of his chest.
He knew that if the birth of sweet potatoes was true as Kuan'er said, then a new era would begin!
If the yield per mu is less than 30 dan, then all the joy and expectations today will really come to nothing.
The Tang Dynasty is still the Tang Dynasty, the people are still the same people, and the world is still the same world.
There will be no transformation!
Li Shimin's hands clenched tightly, and then he exerted force on his arms.
finally!
Wow......
There was a slight sound of sweet potatoes breaking through the crumbly soil.
The soil on the sweet potatoes rolled down.
Li Shimin raised his arms high.
But no one cares about soil now.
All eyes were on Li Shimin's raised hand.
That is…….
In an instant, between heaven and earth, there was endless oppression, endless emptiness, and endless silence.
They saw it!
sweet potato!
That’s right, it’s sweet potatoes!
Then he saw a thick rhizome in Li Shimin's hand, followed by a pile of fruits larger than his fist.
Is this... sweet potato?
At this time, Li Shimin also raised his head. He stared at the series of sweet potatoes in his hand, with his mouth open and his eyes exploding.
He was frightened.
Really scared?
From the outside, this sweet potato looks a bit unremarkable, and even has a lot of dirt stuck to its red, sandy appearance.
However, Li Shimin could clearly understand the horror of this sweet potato!
The yield per mu is thirty dan!
Absolutely!
Li Shimin was extremely certain of this, and the worries in his heart disappeared instantly.!
No!
Even if the yield per mu is forty dan, there may be enough.
This weight….
Li Shimin could feel a soreness and numbness in his arms. From the outside, he seemed to be lifting the sweet potatoes easily, but Li Shimin knew that this bunch of sweet potatoes weighed almost five or six kilograms.
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Almost as big as two fists!
This is just one plant!
One plant weighs five or six pounds!
Thirty dan, one acre of land, isn't it just like playing?
One hundred kilograms per load.
It's just twenty sweet potatoes.
If you put it this way, you only need to plant 600 plants on one acre of land.
I have already planted nine sweet potato plants in my small piece of land. In this way, one acre of land can easily produce thirty dans of crops.
this!
This is real!
real!
Explode!
Confused!
excited!
Suddenly!
Excited!
Li Shimin's eyes instantly burst into tears. These tears were like a river opening its gates, like a star river hanging upside down, like a human waterfall!
I can't stop it, I really can't stop it!
It kept falling down along his cheek, and within a few breaths it had already stained the dragon robe.
The sun shines on the sweet potatoes.
When the rays of light and sweet potatoes reflected each other, Li Shimin could already see the future of the Tang Dynasty.
King of Chu!
Kuan'er!
I love you so much!
The corners of Li Shimin's mouth trembled crazily. He wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry.
However, he knew that he was the emperor, and in today's situation, he must maintain the emperor's posture that he should have.
Hahaha…….
But in his heart, he was already laughing, and his heart seemed to be bursting with laughter!
Empress Changsun and Li Yuan had already noticed something strange about Li Shimin. They looked at the big teardrops and were a little confused.
Could it be that…….
Sweet potatoes not meeting expectations?
Changsun Wuji, Fang Weizheng, and Du Ruhui all stared at the sweet potato in Li Shimin's hand.
I felt a little anxious.
What's going on?
Has the yield of this sweet potato reached 30 dan per mu?
They don't know.
"Your Majesty, how about this sweet potato...?"
"Gudong......"
Empress Changsun glanced from both sides and knew that she had to remind Li Shimin.
The people and officials were all watching.
Whether it’s achieved or not, whether it works or not, you have to take a stand!
"Your Majesty, the yield of thirty dan per mu is too scary after all. Even if it is not achieved, the people will forgive it."
"It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter!"
Queen Changsun's voice was clear and could be heard all around.
"Yes, Your Majesty, the yield of thirty dan per mu is like a myth."
"Now our people's food supply is only three or four dan per mu. As long as we can produce seven or eight dan of sweet potatoes, it will be enough to balance the world and make the world happy!"
Changsun Wuji echoed.
"The auxiliary machine is right, Your Majesty." Wei Zheng said in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, how do you like these sweet potatoes?" Du Ruhui asked.
Countless people's eyes were fixed on Li Shimin.
Your Majesty, why are you still moving?
However, this thought just emerged from their hearts, and the next breath...
"Hahaha……."
Li Shimin couldn't help laughing after all.
Laugh freely!
Smile loudly!
Laughter galore!
He swallowed hard and carefully retracted his arm.
There's no way, it's too heavy. Now my arms are starting to tremble. If I continue, I really can't bear it.
However, Li Shimin did not give the sweet potatoes to anyone, but put them on the ground.
After that, he made an action that shocked countless people.
Li Shimin knelt directly on the ground.
He kowtowed three times to the sweet potato.
"His Majesty!
"
Queen Changsun screamed softly.
And all the officials and people around them saw Li Shimin kneeling on the ground before they could react to the laughter.
"Hahaha……."
Li Shimin knelt on the ground, looked around, laughed several times, and then shouted impatiently: "The yield per mu is seven or eight tons?"
"No, that's too little! But as for the yield of thirty dan per mu? I'm a little regretful."
Li Shimin said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, countless people looked at each other and were at a loss.
Pity?
If you put it that way, doesn’t it reach thirty dan?
Did it fail after all?
But looking at His Majesty's posture, even if it does not reach thirty tons,
Compared with the yield of three or four quintals per mu, it is definitely much more.
However, I still feel a little sighing and uncomfortable in my heart.
Especially those people who have been guarding the sweet potatoes for more than three months.
The expression on his face froze.
It seemed that for a while, it was unacceptable.
Empress Changsun and Li Yuan didn't know what to say either.
Not achieved?
Why!
That’s fine!
After all, the yield per mu mentioned by the King of Chu was thirty dan, which was too scary.
Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
Did King Chu say something wrong?
Didn't the yield per mu reach 30 dan?
this…….
did not expect,
The words of the King of Chu were sometimes wrong.
The three of them didn't know what was going on and started to feel uncomfortable.
But then, Li Shimin's voice sounded again.
Li Shimin had seen everyone's expressions one by one.
He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the sweet potato, his eyes infinitely gentle.
Smile.
He raised his head again.
"No, you are wrong."
"What the King of Chu said has never been missed!"
"The yield per mu is thirty dan, what is it? I personally checked it. According to such a weight, it can easily be... The yield per mu is forty dan!
"
boom…….
As soon as these words came out!
The minds of countless people around him suddenly went blank.
That blood pressure goes straight up!
It seems like it's about to burst out from the top of my head!
In front of his eyes, the scenery could not be seen, it was all black.
The dizziness came on very suddenly.
His Majesty!
what did you say?!
Horror spread among everyone, and deathly silence accompanied everyone.
Chang'an seems to be frozen!
at this moment.
It seemed that even the breath disappeared in this moment.
Queen Changsun was shocked.
Li Yuan was shocked.
Changsun Wuji was shocked.
Wei Zheng was stunned.
….
Everyone in the audience, everyone who could breathe, was stunned.
Completely stupid!
Incredible!
incredible!
The yield per mu is forty dan!
Grandma's, this is ten more than the thirty dan per mu.
To be honest, who would have thought of it!
Absolutely amazing!
It’s really amazing.!
The original yield per mu was thirty dan, which was already shocking.
Li Shimin's silence just now made the people think that they could not reach 300 Dan, but that was it. In fact, they may be disappointed, but they were just a little disappointed with the expectations they had before.
Seriously speaking, as Wei Zheng and others said, the yield per mu can reach more than ten dan, which is enough to frighten people.
This is food that the common people have never had contact with.
Compared with the current yield of three or four quintals per mu, I don’t know how many times more powerful it is. It is enough to bring about earth-shaking changes to the people.
What else can the people be dissatisfied with?
This is really a great reward from God to him.
But!
Now!
Your Majesty, what are you saying? These sweet potatoes can produce a yield of forty dan per mu!
Compared with thirty loads, a full ten loads more came out!
My mother!
This extra fraction is enough to instantly kill the food they had worked so hard to grow.
Oh My God!
How is this possible?
real or fake?
The people's minds were in chaos and they had no idea what to do or what to say.
I don't know how long it took before Changsun Wuji, Du Ruhui and the others reacted.
Lips turn black!
Yintang turns purple!
Fingers trembling!
Dry throat!
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this... Your Majesty, is this true or false? The yield per mu is forty dan, the yield per mu is forty dan! This... this..."
Changsun Wuji was completely and completely incoherent.