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Chapter 226 Great Contribution to the Dynasty

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    Emperor Hongzhi was a man who truly cared about the people of the world, that¡¯s why he valued food so much.

    Now that the appearance of sweet potatoes can play such a big role, why isn't he excited?

    I saw him suddenly burst into laughter, Long Yan was so happy!

    With these sweet potatoes, we no longer have to worry about natural disasters. So what if a natural disaster comes? The yield of food can be increased enough to increase production by at least ten times, if not thirty times.

    What¡¯s more, when Fang Jifan said that the sweet potatoes could actually be cultivated and cultivated even in the mountains, this made Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s eyes brighter.

    In this way, food can still be grown in the place where food should be grown, and land that could not be grown in the past, or ordinary bad land, can be used to grow sweet potatoes.

    No one knows the value of this thing better than Emperor Hongzhi.

    Potato leaves can be cooked and eaten, and the fruits can satisfy hunger, and can also be fed to livestock. However, how can an ordinary small family dare to raise livestock? This beast's mouth can support several people's rations.

    ¡°Suddenly, the issues that the monarchs and ministers had been arguing with each other just now seemed to have disappeared.

    The Ministry of War and the Ministry of Household Affairs were arguing over food, and how the provinces urgently transferred food to the capital. These were originally big things, but because of this small sweet potato, at least for the time being, when the population did not increase dramatically, everything became  No matter how small it is, it can't be too small.

    At this time, Emperor Hongzhi's face straightened, he pointed at the sweet potatoes and said resolutely: "It is hereby decree that sweet potatoes are listed as tribute, and Xishan is ordered to send five thousand kilograms of sweet potatoes to the palace every year."

    Phew

    The ministers were excited.

    Your Majesty¡¯s attitude is self-evident. The taste of these sweet potatoes must be good. Your Majesty likes it very much.

    "Can this thing be generalized?" Emperor Hongzhi stared at Fang Jifan.

    Fang Jifan said flatly: "Originallyit's not possible"

    "This sentence made Emperor Hongzhi want to beat someone, but he was half-sent. Are you looking for death?"

    Fang Jifan continued: "At least it was originally difficult. My expectation was that without ten or twenty years of work, it would be very difficult to promote it. However under the guidance of deputy 100 households Zhang Xin, as well as the chief flag officer Yang Da,  Zhang Biao, as well as the small banner officers Zhu Zheng, Zeng Jian, Chen Xin, and the captains Wang Yan and Deng Jiethe warriors Chen Tao and Zhou Wu"

    Fang Jifan unhurriedly reported the names one after another. There were a total of seventy-three people in the Hundred Household Office. He remembered every name. With his good memory, he almost didn't pull anyone down: "In their  With the joint efforts, I can guarantee that there will be absolutely no problems, and the farm will do its best to assist local governments in promoting and trial planting."

    Emperor Hongzhi also listened patiently, his face flushed with excitement, and he also secretly wrote down the names of each one.

    He raised his head again and looked at the ragged Zhang Xin and others.

    How could Zhang Xin and others not understand that Fang Baihu was deliberately asking for credit for himself and others?  If Fang Baihu wants to take the credit for himself alone, no one has anything to say. Isn't this the rule in Ming Dynasty officialdom?  No matter how much you sweat and bleed, no matter how hard you fight, the credit is certainly not yours.  If Shangguan can leave some fleshy foam for you from under his fingernails, it is already considered a good conscience.

    But Fang Jifan called their names one by one in front of His Majesty. This clearly shows that Lord Baihu deliberately asked for credit for them in front of His Majesty.

    "Without them, it would have been impossible to promote it for ten or twenty years. Others don't know it, but everyone in the field knows in their hearts that without them, others can do it. They are just lucky enough to follow the adults of hundreds of households.

    Seeing Emperor Hongzhi looking at them, Zhang Xin and others were so excited that they were overwhelmed and prostrated one after another: "Your Majesty, this is all the credit of Fang Baihu. I, a lowly man, dare not take credit."

    Liu Jian stood aside and couldn't help but feel horrified. He stared at Fang Jifan. At this time, he didn't quite understand. This guy had pretty good morals. Didn't they say he was wicked before?

    British Duke Zhang Mao looked at this scene, and his heart became even more frightened. He took a deep look at Fang Jifan, but saw that Fang Jifan still looked like he was not dead, and he really needed a beating!  However, although he still had the same expression, Zhang Mao could faintly feel that there was a faint circle of holy light above Fang Jifan's head.

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    Emperor Hongzhi was overjoyed. To be honest, even if he dances with joy now, it feels like a normal thing!

    Desperately suppressing the excitement in his heart, Emperor Hongzhi gave Fang Jifan a meaningful look and said, "So, they are the first to succeed?"

    "The minister is an honest person, so they are indeed the first to contribute. As for the minor ministers, in this sweet potatonbsp; Although Liu Daxia was only a doctor in the Ministry of War, his noble moral character and his love for the common people were truly extraordinary.

    It really deserves to be a gentleman.

    It¡¯s just that when he cried, Fang Jifan couldn¡¯t help but feel a little sick.

    How can I put it, it¡¯s okay to show off, but when you have nothing to do, you pull out the poor people, and then they cry and howl. How pitiful these people are, they are already poor, you are such a fucking official, others are also  I haven't eaten your rice, but you talk about it every day. How can I have any thoughts about soldiers and civilians in my heart? Is this what you use your mouth to whip the corpse every day?

    The brothers in the field station all worked hard from dawn to dusk for sweet potatoes, but do they pretend like this every day?

    Gentlemanpoof!

    Fang Jifan squinted his eyes and sneered in his heart

    "If I don't kill you hypocrite today, I won't be named Fang anymore.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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