As soon as she saw the shadow guard's face clearly, Yan Shiyue's eyes suddenly lit up. These were the shadow guards she sent to find Zhanchendao! Look at their expressions, and you knew what was going on without asking!
She whispered: "Aye, you are so eloquent!"
Emperor Ming Yan raised his eyebrows and asked. She winked and signaled to the prince with her eyes.
Emperor Ming Yan smiled and lowered his eyes.
She faced Emperor Ming Yan so that no one could see him, then she retracted, kicked Huo Qijing under the table, and gestured to the prince again.
How could Huo Qijing not understand? He glanced around, picked up a small apricot shell from the table, and flicked it out. The prince felt his sleeves tremble slightly and looked over.
Yan Shiyue gestured to him outside.
The prince remained calm and continued to look at the stage. After a while, he found an excuse and went out.
After a while, Jiahe walked at the door, and Yan Shiyue nodded.
The prince outside was shocked.
He asked several times before confirming that what he heard was true.
So, Yan Shiyue really gave him this huge credit again?
The prince took a long breath.
Today is August 15th, but it is Yan Shiyue's birthday. To tell this good news at this time will inevitably make people think of the Queen of Fortune.
But thinking about it again, so what? This should be her credit in the first place. For such a huge contribution, it is enough to give him three points!
The prince was thinking in his mind.
At this time, the trader on the stage had just finished singing. Emperor Ming Yan was such a smart man and had great trust in Yan Shiyue. While ordering people to reward Yan Shiyue, he smiled and said: "Although it is just a play, if you really listen to it,
But there is much worth pondering.”
The officials below heard the elegant meaning of the song and immediately expressed their respect. One said that the Ministry of Commerce had enriched the national treasury, and the other said that the Prime Minister was taking care of the king's worries.
Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty laughed and said, "According to this, Fuyan has meritorious service and will be rewarded." He called Gu Jiuxing and said, "Reward her with a penny!"
Yan Shiyue immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Thank you for the reward!"
Prince Chun saw something. Although he didn't know what the father and daughter were trying to do, he still laughed and said, "Now I see that the prime minister is from the Ministry of Commerce, and a penny is not too little."
Yan Shiyue said with a smile: "If others give it to me, I will naturally resent it, but if Aye gives it to me, I will definitely not resent it... After all, Aye wants to reward this and that, and God will not reward him."
"Who said no?" Emperor Ming Yan joked: "If nothing else, didn't God give you to me?"
Then someone laughed and said: "Exactly, the prime minister alone can be worth ten thousand people."
"The Prime Minister is the blessing of Dayan and the blessing of all people."
Emperor Ming Yan nodded with a smile and said: "Although he is a little noisy sometimes, I really feel sorry for this child. He has worked very hard. A few days ago, while he was busy with the Ministry of Commerce in the capital, he wrote to me at the same time.
, thinking about encouraging land reclamation and balancing grain and hemp..."
He sighed: "This idea is good, but the timing is wrong. It comes up as soon as it comes up. Spring sows and autumn harvests. You only focus on writing letters, but don't think about where I will find such a suitable one for you in this summer and autumn."
Grain seeds?”
Before he finished speaking, the prince quickly walked in. When he heard this, he couldn't help but blurt out: "What a coincidence?!"
He knelt down with an excited look on his face: "Father, my son is bringing good news to my father! My father speaks of the Constitution of Heaven and has golden words!"
"Oh?" Emperor Ming Yan said, "What happened?"
The prince smiled and said: "Last year, my son heard that there was a new grain in Fuzhou, so he asked people to inquire about it. It took almost a year, but he finally found it."
He waved someone to bring a bucket of rice over: "Father, this rice can be planted in winter and matured in summer, or it can be planted in summer and harvested in autumn. It can be harvested three times a year in the south and twice a year in the north. It is drought and waterlogging resistant.
, suitable for high-altitude fields, it can also grow on barren land, it only takes two months to mature, and the yield per mu is about three hundred kilograms..."
As he spoke sentence by sentence, everyone in the audience was shocked!
Even Emperor Ming Yan looked shocked and left his throne: "Seriously??"
You know, the average yield of rice per mu today is only more than 200 kilograms, and it is still fertile land! And there are two crops a year and three crops a year. What is the concept?
Times, several times!
Almost all the officials were shocked and left their seats to watch.
This Champa rice seemed to have finer grains than ordinary rice, but it was not much different. Someone asked again: "Your Highness, can it really be harvested twice or three times a year?"
"really."
The prince then waved the shadow guard over and explained it in detail. After hearing this, everyone was just happy. People like Xu Xiang and others couldn't help but have tears in their eyes and shouted, God bless Dayan! The king is wise!
Yan Shiyue looked at it with a smile.
Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce...there is no official who truly cares about the world who does not pay attention to agriculture. This is the foundation of the country.
This matter made Emperor Ming Yan even more happy than the matter in the Ministry of Commerce! And this matter is the real sign of a prosperous Mingjun, who will be famous throughout the ages!
Seeing that Emperor Ming Yan's eyes were all red, Yan Shiyue hooked Huo Qijing's hand, took advantage of him, hugged his arm, rested her head on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Happy."
Huo Qijing looked at her sideways, smiled, and fed her most of the wine in the glass: "The prime minister has made great contributions, and others don't know it. I will celebrate for you in private."
She couldn't stand him teasing her like this, her eyes watered at that moment, she lowered her eyes and drank the wine obediently.
Concubine Xian and the others over there saw a lot of commotion here, but they couldn't hear clearly, so they quietly sent someone to ask.
The little eunuch went back to study. Some of us really understood it, and some of us really didn't understand it. But on the surface, they kept chanting Buddha's name, saying "God bless Dayan!" and "Long live Long Live Long Live!"
Concubine Xian's smile was somewhat forced.
The prince has accomplished such a great feat, and the fourth prince's jumping around is like a joke.
As for those women who couldn't deal with Yan Shiyue, they were secretly amused... They said it was for her birthday, but in fact, the opera they sang and the food and drinks they ate didn't look like it was a birthday at all? They were just birthdays.
The day is lucky, just take advantage of the festival to be lively and lively!
Now that there is another prince who has made such a great contribution and stole the limelight, who still remembers the birthday of Empress Fu?
They were excited for a long time, and then each of them wiped away tears and retreated. When Emperor Ming Yan turned around to look for Yan Shiyue, he saw that her face was red from drinking and she was in a daze.
Emperor Ming Yan said helplessly: "Others are talking about business, so you stay behind and drink!"
"Celebrate!" She waved her hands happily: "Aye is happy! I am happy!"
Emperor Ming Yan's eyes softened instantly, and he reached out and touched her head: "Okay, go back to sleep when you're drunk."
When Huo Qijing stood up to salute, she threw herself on his back: "Ajing hug!"
Huo Qijing calmly grabbed her back, took her into his arms, and said: "Your Majesty, I have to retire first." (To be continued)