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Early the next morning, Qin Lang had breakfast and entered the palace with Xiao Cheng, who was shameless and insisted on following him.
He didn¡¯t delay too much and went directly to Wentang Prison, where Li Junxian was already waiting. And outside the reserved greenhouse, there were Jinwu guards guarding it, making the greenhouse airtight. No one except the designated candidates was allowed to enter.
"Marquis Qin, the ground has been plowed and can be planted today. You see what needs to be done, and I will arrange the manpower." Li Junxian saw Qin Lang and came up to him.
Li Junxian didn¡¯t know what Qin Lang said to His Majesty when he entered the palace that day. He only knew that His Majesty¡¯s face looked very ugly after the three court officials left.
After His Majesty came out of the greenhouse, his complexion had improved a lot, and then he gave him an order to pull out all the vegetables in the greenhouse and find someone to dig up the ground.
He also asked him to deploy heavy troops to guard the place to prevent any news from leaking out. Although he felt strange in his heart, as a person who has been in the palace all year round, he knew what he could and could not inquire about.
"Okay, please forgive me, General Li." Qin Lang nodded, took Xiao Cheng away from the thick curtain and walked into the greenhouse. He nodded when he saw a pile of potatoes on the ground.
Having had a planting experience, he did not need to ask the system anymore, he directly told Li Junxian to arrange for someone to start slicing the potatoes.
Li Junxian doesn¡¯t know how to plant. Anyway, he just listens to what Qin Lang says. The agricultural supervisor was already waiting, so he left the greenhouse to call for someone.
Xiao Cheng walked to Tudou and turned over it. He didn't know about the upcoming snowstorm. He squatted in front of Tudou and looked at Qin Lang strangely and asked: "Alang, why did you remember to plant potatoes in the palace?" Can Wen Tangjian be grown?"
"You'll know in a minute. If you're okay, just help cut the potatoes." Qin Lang picked up the potatoes and put them on the chopping board, demonstrating for Xiao Cheng.
"Okay." Xiao Cheng looked at it and thought it was easy, so he agreed happily, took a knife and started cutting potatoes like Qin Lang.
Not long after, more than a dozen agricultural supervisors came in under the leadership of Li Junxian. Under Qin Lang's arrangement, they all gathered together in twos and threes to cut potatoes.
Qin Lang knew without asking that these people were probably controlled by Li Er in the palace.
Unless the snowstorm is over, or he can be released to stimulate plant growth, these people will probably have to be controlled like this. If anyone escapes, it will be a serious crime that will bring disaster to the family.
After cutting the potatoes, start planting them. This is simple. Just bury them in the soil according to the distance between the plants. After pouring water, the others stand aside.
Xiao Cheng also felt puzzled. He didn¡¯t know what was going on with his brothers. Why didn¡¯t they leave even though they were planted? Instead, they stood in the middle as if they were practicing magic?
He was a little funny. Others didn't know these moves but he knew them. This boy Cheng Xuanying said that Alang didn't move very much when doing the technique. According to Alang, he didn't look very classy. This set of moves was specially designed for him. .
Xiao Cheng stroked his chin and looked up at the ceiling of the greenhouse. Could it be that Alang wanted to control the wind and rain indoors? Even if it rains, you can't get in? Besides, haven¡¯t they all been watered? Why bother?
Although I don¡¯t know what my brother is going to do, I won¡¯t tear down my brother¡¯s support.
After watching those dazzling moves, Qin Lang stood there and closed his eyes. Only then did Xiao Cheng realize that something was wrong.
Is it possible that my brother has learned some new spells?
The people in the agricultural supervision department have heard about Qin Xianren's ability to summon wind and rain, but they have never seen it. Qin Lang's actions were a bit strange.
There were two brave people who quietly lifted the door curtain and took a look outside. There were still snowflakes in the sky, and there was no thunder or lightning.
What is the Marquis of Qin doing? The two looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes, but neither dared to speak out.
Within a moment, everyone in the greenhouse opened their eyes wide and exclaimed.
"Oh my God! Potatoes are growing!"
"Has it sprouted? Wasn't it just planted?"
"A miracle! Noit's a miracle!"
"Look at Qin Hou, Immortal Qin, he is shining!"
Where the potatoes were just planted, thin buds suddenly appeared, and they continued to grow rapidly. Standing among the buds, Qin Lang's body was shining. Such a strange sight surprised these people.
The clerk from the Agriculture Department next to Xiao Cheng tugged at Xiao Cheng's sleeve: "Young Master, has this Immortal Qin learned any new spells?"
Xiao Cheng withdrew his eyes that were about to fall out of the window: "Yesyes."??¡±
When did Alang learn the spell? Why didn't you tell him? What kind of spell is this? Can it actually make the earth rejuvenate and make everything grow?
Qin Lang ignored the exclamations in the greenhouse and urged the Qingmu Jue with all his strength.
It is not as simple as he thought. Yesterday, the plants that were stimulated were already mature. All they had to do was let them bloom and bear fruit. But today, they started to grow from seeds, and the spiritual power was not enough.
The potatoes stopped growing when they were halfway through their growth. He still had a little bit of spiritual power left in his body, but he didn't dare to continue.
In his previous life, he had read many fairy novels. Didn¡¯t they all say that after the spiritual power is exhausted, the body will be very weak. Although he didn¡¯t know whether it was right or not, he didn¡¯t dare to try it. After all, planting potatoes is more important now.
Qin Lang wiped his sweat, and did not mind the dirt on the ground. He lifted his robe and sat down cross-legged, and began to use the breathing technique.
People in the greenhouse watched him meditate and recover, and they didn't dare to disturb him, and even breathed very lightly.
Xiao Cheng looked at Qin Lang worriedly, wondering if this would be harmful to him, but he couldn't stop it.
He knew that what his brothers were doing were big things. If it wasn't something that His Majesty couldn't do anything about, Alang wouldn't be so desperate.
Li Junxian frowned when he saw Qin Lang sitting on the ground, opened the curtain and went out, asking someone to find a futon.
Although the greenhouse is not cooled and it is very humid, if you sit on the ground like this for a long time, you may suffer from physical problems.
Half an hour later, when his body was filled with spiritual power again, Qin Lang opened his eyes and stood up, continuing his previous actions. This time, he pushed the potatoes to bloom into small white flowers.
After draining his spiritual energy again, Qin Lang took the futon handed over by Li Junxian and showed him a grateful smile, continuing to restore the spiritual energy in his body.
Everyone looked at the young man in the middle of the greenhouse quietly. Seeing his slightly pale face covered with sweat, they knew that casting the spell this time was not particularly easy.
After all, promoting the growth of plants in this way is against the laws of heaven and earth. I don¡¯t know if it will do any harm to the Marquis of Qin.
Although the court is short of food now, it is not that it cannot survive without food. Why is the Marquis of Qin so desperate?
They wanted to ask Mr. Cheng, who had always been close to the Marquis of Qin, but they sighed when they saw the confusion and worry on his face. They thought that Mr. Cheng probably didn't know the reason.
The curtain of the conservatory was suddenly opened, and everyone turned to look. Li Shimin, wearing a dragon robe and a crown, walked in. Everyone hurriedly knelt down to salute, and when they were about to open their mouths to speak, they were stopped by Li Er.
"Jun Xian, what's going on?" Li Shimin frowned and asked quietly as he looked at Qin Lang, who was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed and his face pale.
Yesterday, I saw that it was very easy for the boy to encourage plants to grow. Why is it like this now?
"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Qin should be recovering." Li Junxian glanced at Qin Lang and did not dare to speak loudly. He leaned close to Li Shimin and whispered softly: "This is the second time. After this recovery, the potatoes should be ripe. .¡±
"Did this kid say anything about him?" Li Er frowned tightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com