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    "Well¡­¡­"

    Emperor Jinghe and Princess Changle¡¯s two grandsons sat on the chairs, burping contentedly.

    They all ate a lot, especially the emperor, who was fond of appetite, and ate three in one go.

    Liu Mingqi distributed a basket of sweet potatoes to the surrounding people, including a group of Qianniu Guards.

    This makes them very grateful.

    ¡°Knowing that King De has always been generous and generous, he could actually share some of the delicacies he contributed to the emperor with them. This is a huge kindness.

    Emperor Jinghe did not care about these details.

    After eating and drinking, he was basking in the noon sun. He said lazily: "Mingqi, you have eaten. Now go dig for treasures! Let me see what it is that makes you so mysterious.  .¡±

    As a result, Liu Mingqi replied: "Your Majesty, you have already eaten my treasure just now."

    "Um!?"

    Emperor Jinghe opened his eyes and said inexplicably: "What? What do you mean, baby? Sweet potato?"

    "right!"

    Liu Mingqi smiled and said, "How is it? It's not bad, right?"

    "It's not bad, it's delicious, it's delicious" Emperor Jinghe said in a funny way, "But you are really nonsense. This thing called sweet potato is at best a kind of food, how can it be treated as a treasure?"

    "One sweet potato is not allowed, nor ten sweet potatoes, nor a hundred sweet potatoes." Liu Mingqi walked around in a circle and then suddenly said: "But Your Majesty, if one acre of land can produce five thousand kilograms of sweet potatoes, you  Do you think it¡¯s a treasure?¡±

    ¡°One acre of land is considered productive¡­¡±

    Emperor Jinghe stopped mid-sentence, turned around and asked, "How much did you say?"

    Liu Mingqi calmed down and said: "Five thousand catties, one acre."

    "fart!"

    Emperor Jinghe was angry, "You bastard, what are you doing to make me happy? Don't you know the grain yield of farming? Five thousand kilograms? If you have five hundred kilograms, you will be a god to the farmers!"

    No wonder the emperor was angry.

    Now the best land in Dakang is in the Jiangnan and Lianghu areas.

    An acre of land in Jiangnan can produce about 350 to 400 jins. In fertile fields, the average yield per acre can reach 380 jins.

    The land of plenty in the two lakes region can also reach this number.

    But in other places, if the grain output can reach 300 kilograms, you should laugh. For example, in Gansu, Guizhou, Xikang, Fujian and other places, the yield of 250 kilograms per mu is very good.

    If it were replaced by wheat, the yield per mu would be reduced by one-third!

    So you see, under this stable output that has lasted for decades, Liu Mingqi actually boasted that the yield of sweet potatoes per acre can reach 5,000 kilograms. Isn't this a joke?

    ¡°It¡¯s really not appropriate to joke about such a big thing.

    The reason why the emperor didn't throw anything and hit the boy immediately was because his little sweetheart Nianyu was nearby.

    "I know you don't believe it, so why don't I invite you to come here in person?" Liu Mingqi smiled and pointed to the green field in front, "This is three acres of sweet potato field. I haven't harvested it yet. You can watch it today.  Harvest and watch the weighing!"

    "here?"

    Emperor Jinghe looked at the lush green area and finally understood why the young man just said, "The miracle is at your feet."

    "Yes, it's right here." Liu Mingqi nodded and said, "It's fully mature now, and what you ate before was harvested.

    I won't do anything here. Your Majesty, you can ask someone to check if there are any signs of forgery or fraud. Then the Qianniuwei you brought will harvest it. Finally, they will weigh it. Let's see if there are three thousand catties.  Bar!  "

    Emperor Jinghe hesitated for a moment, looking forward to it and a little worried at the same time, "Really? There is no joke in front of you. You want to talk nonsense and make me happy in vain. I want to make the decision!"

    "How dare I joke about this?" Liu Mingqi patted her chest and said, "Your Majesty, please ask Brother Zhang and the others to take action!"

    He said so, and Emperor Jinghe no longer hesitated.

    The emperor turned to look at Zhang Qin, "Chengming, have you heard everything?"

    Zhang Qin said: "Wei Chen heard it."

    "Do you believe it?"

    "I can't believe it." Zhang Qin said honestly: "But I feel that His Highness King De is an upright person and will not lie on important matters."

    "Hey, Brother Zhang, this is not right."Even though Emperor Jinghe was in a heavy heart, he couldn't help but laugh: "You I know you are comforting me Okay, I'll remember this favor! Thank you, Ming Qi! The emperor's uncle will never forget it.  It¡¯s all due to you!¡±

    This is what I want!

    Liu Mingqi smiled and cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty! It would be great if you allow me to go out and play more times in the future!"

    Emperor Jinghe smiled faintly.

    He felt that Liu Mingqi was deliberately downplaying the gains and losses, so he deliberately made a very simple request in order to prevent himself from feeling too embarrassed.

    Speaking of which, this kid is a bit lazy on weekdays, but he is really reliable at critical moments!

    When my prince succeeds to the throne, this Zong Zheng of the clan will definitely be his best arm!  !

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    This chapter is about food, and Grandpa Yuan is also flying to the west today. The peasant saint has returned to the heavenly palace. We mortals and others are very sad!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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