Chapter 2253 Hate You to Death

She politely saluted Emperor Wen Yuan.

"Sister-in-law Huang Tang doesn't need to be too polite. If she is not in the palace, she will not receive palace etiquette."

Shen Qingci rolled his eyes in his heart, I believe you are a ghost.

Emperor Wen Yuan coughed lightly, knowing that his visit this time was a bit too abrupt, so it was really embarrassing.

The sweet potatoes mentioned by Mrs. Huangtang just now, but that kind of new food?

Well, Shen Qingci knew the importance of sweet potatoes to Da Zhou, but he didn't expect that Emperor Wen Yuan couldn't hold back and came here by himself.

"How much can the yield per mu be?"

Emperor Wen Yuan couldn't help but rubbed his hands. Compared with the snow vegetables last time, he was even more excited. There is nothing in this world that makes him more excited than the common people's abundance of food and clothing. Whether it can be famous forever To become an emperor through the ages, it depends on what he left for the people?

And he himself wants to be an emperor through the ages, and he also wants the people to always remember his meritorious deeds and achievements.

"Yield per mu?" Shen Qingci frowned slightly. If this is the case, the yield per mu should be 5,000 jin. The sweet potatoes grown in Daliang are all about the same amount, and the yield per mu is around 4,000 to 5,000 jin. about a catty.

So it should be the same number.

"Four thousand catties?"

Emperor Wen Yuan exclaimed, and then he also realized his gaffe, and quickly coughed again to cover up his embarrassment.

Can that really charge four thousand catties more?

"It may be ten thousand catties."

Shen Qingci wasn't joking with her, because based on the sweet potatoes she and Luo Hengli planted this time, it would yield ten thousand catties per mu. This was carefully planted by them, so whether it was land or water, Or the fatness is excellent, and it is not surprising to be able to collect ten thousand catties, but if it depends on the sky, it should be more than four thousand catties. If it encounters a good year again, then it may really be ten thousand catties.

Even if it's just an ordinary sandy land, there will be no shortage of sweet potatoes.

Emperor Wen Yuan pulled up his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat off his head in a very useless manner.

He has grown so big, he has seen big winds and waves, and this throne can also be said to have come by stepping on other people's blood and corpses, but he is not as rude as he is today.

The cold sweat on his head was pouring down like he didn't want money.

The high yield is four to five thousand catties, and it may be ten thousand gold. What kind of fairy thing is this?

If this is the case, then after his big Sunday, there will really be no people who starve to death.

"Yes, where?"

He rubbed his hands, and now he couldn't wait to see those sweet potatoes.

"Haven't you seen it?"

Shen Qingci didn't believe it, hadn't he seen it?

Luo Hengnu had already gone to court, of course, he had to inform Emperor Yu Wenyuan about the sweet potatoes.

And if Emperor Wen Yuan didn't know about this, how could he come here in person?

I have seen it.

Emperor Wen Yuan couldn't help coughing again, "I'm just not very intuitive, so I want to see more, let's see." Mostly he cares about this matter, and only after witnessing the past with his own eyes, can he truly believe that this kind of thing that can produce thousands of dollars or even ten thousand dollars per mu.

Don't blame him for having so many things, it's just because it is too surprising.

The Great Zhou was hundreds of years old, no, since these dynasties, there has never been such a thing, so he was surprised, shocked, and even more unbelievable.

Can I take a look then?

He is afraid that what he hears is false and seeing is believing, so he made a special trip here, just wanting to see sweet potatoes with his own eyes, whether it is true that it can be so high-yielding as Luo Hengan said, and it is the same. Very hungry.

"The sage came here, isn't it for this purpose?"

Shen Qingci now has hatred for those who rob her of sweet potatoes. If it were someone else, she would definitely kick them out with one kick. The farther the kick, the better.

But who told this to be the Son of Heaven, no matter what she did, she had to give the Son of Heaven face and take into account the identity of the Son of Heaven.

Emperor Wen Yuan touched his nose again, he knew that Shen Qingci regarded sweet potatoes as his life, but now these sweet potatoes are not only her life, but also the lives of many people, so he didn't mention anything else, and ignored other things , but today, he must see those sweet potatoes.

"Please, Your Majesty."

Shen Qingci stretched out his hand and asked Emperor Wen Yuan to invite him first, which also gave Emperor Wen Yuan enough face.

Emperor Wen Yuan nodded his head lightly and walked out.

Not long after, they were already standing in the ice cellar of Shuo Wang Mansion. The ice cellar of Shuo Wang Mansion is also unique. In the whole capital, it is only here. The temperature is extremely low all the year round. In summer, It is very convenient to get ice, just dig some casually, it can also be said to be a work of art, no matter why it is formed, in short, it is here.

And when Luo Henglan established Shuo Wangfu, the big reason may be that there is a natural ice cellar here, that is, because of this ice cellar, it is much more convenient. At the very least, they can Store something.

Many spices made by Shen Qingci are also stored here.

At this time, there were two piles of sweet potatoes in a huge ice cellar. The big ones weighed five or six catties, and there were quite a few small ones.

Although Emperor Wen Yuan said that he had already seen the sweet potato, and that it was brought by Luo Hengli on a special trip today, he thought at that time that this was the biggest one that Luo Hengli had brought out, but now he knows it.

I'm afraid that Lao Hengli just took some of them casually and brought them into the palace for him, there are even bigger ones here.

He couldn't help walking over, stretched out his hand, and picked up a sweet potato, but it felt quite heavy. He felt a little heavy when holding it in both hands, and now he also believes that what Shen Qingci said just now must be true. It is also true.

These sweet potatoes can really yield tens of thousands of catties per mu. Just one of them has reached five or six catties, and how much is such a pile?

He put down the sweet potato carefully, and his eyes were brightened.

Shen Qingci stood aside, rubbed his hands coldly, how long will he stay here? She was about to freeze to death, and there was nothing to see about it. He would drag her to his palace in the future and sleep with her in his arms.

As soon as Emperor Wen Yuan turned his head, he found the resentment in Shen Qingci's eyes, and her frozen pale face, so he couldn't help touching his nose.

"Let's go up first."

Not to mention Shen Qingci, even he himself was shivering from the cold.

Shen Qingci still stayed there, waiting for Emperor Wen Yuan to go out first.

Emperor Wen Yuan nodded lightly to Shen Qingci, and walked out of the ice cellar with his guards.