"Your Majesty, do you still remember that you once rewarded Slave Zhi with a Bright Moon Manor?”Empress Zhangsun asked.
Li Shi Min nodded slightly,
"Of course I remember! I personally gave it to him when he was two years old!”
Empress Zhangsun continued,"
"Your Majesty, at this moment, there are more than 2,000 catties of rice per mu in the Bright Moon Farm!”
The yield per mu was more than 2000 catties…
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui were stunned.
Li Shi Min's hand that was holding the teacup suddenly tightened and crushed the teacup!
"More than 2,000 catties per mu? How was this possible? Guanyin maidservant, I am in the middle of a discussion with the two prime ministers! Don't mess around!" Li Shiming seemed to be a little angry! After all, from the looks of it, it was simply impossible to produce more than 2,000 catties per mu!
"That's right, Your Majesty." Right now, our Great Tang can only produce three hundred catties of millet per mu! No matter what, it was impossible to produce more than 2,000 catties per mu!”
Du Ruhui also cupped his hands." Your Majesty, may I ask if you saw what happened at the Bright Moon Manor?"”
Empress Zhangsun was also stumped.
She had learned about it from Li Zhi!
Because Empress Zhangsun really wanted to solve the drought in the east of the river.
Therefore, in his excitement, he said it out loud in a hurry!
After saying it, Empress Zhangsun realized that something was wrong!
At this moment, Empress Zhangsun could only helplessly say,""Minister Du, bengong did not see it with my own eyes! It was what Zhicu told BenGong just now!”
Du Ruhui laughed.
"Empress, Prince Jin is only a child, only three years old!
Although Prince Jin could think of a way to make refined salt!
However, Prince Jin had lived in the palace for a long time, so he would not know about the matter of food!”
Fang Xuanling chimed in,
"That's right! 2000 jin per mu, Prince Jin must be joking!
The Empress was a child. It was common for her to joke and boast sometimes!”
Li Shi Min clicked his tongue and pondered carefully!
He looked at Li Zhi again and saw that Li Zhi was talking to Xiao Dou Zi in a childish voice!
He could not help but shake his head heavily!
He thought about it and felt that Fang and Du were right.
After all, Prince Jin was just a child. Although he could make refined salt, he could make the grain yield of the farm reach 2,000 catties per mu!
How was this possible?
Even the Qin Emperor and Han Wu could not do it!
"Guanyin maid, stop fooling around! You can leave and take care of the child! You shouldn't interfere in the political affairs of the court!" He was about to discuss political affairs when Empress Zhangsun suddenly interrupted him. This made Li Shimin very unhappy!
"Here!" Empress Zhangsun had no choice but to nod and leave!
As she retreated, she thought for a moment.
He also felt that it was ridiculous to produce 2,000 catties per mu. It sounded impossible!
At this moment, Li Zhi's voice was heard.
"Little Dou Zi, this old grandpa is amazing! In my dream, he told me how to grow hybrid rice!”
"Right now, there are a hundred acres of land in Mingyue Farm that are planted with hybrid rice!”
"And these hybrid rice are already ripe! Xiao Dou Zi, in a few days, I will bring you to Mingyue Farm and let you eat fragrant hybrid rice. That is much more delicious than millet rice!”
Xiao Dou Zi trusted Li Zhi and nodded with a smile.
"Yes, yes, Guoguo is the best! Why don't we go to Bright Moon Grange tomorrow?”
Li Zhi also doted on Little Dou Zi.
"Good! Listen to Little Dou Zi!"
Xiao Dou Zi was even happier.
"Oh! Guoguo is the best!"
The words of the two children fell into the ears of Li Shi Min and the others!
Li Shi Min and Fang Du looked at each other and exchanged glances!
Fang Xuanling gulped and said,"
"Your Majesty, Prince Jin's words are logical! It can't be true, right?"
Du Ruhui followed closely behind and said,
"That's right! Could it be that there was really a peerless expert in his dream who taught King Jin how to grow hybrid rice?”
Mixed rice…
Li Shi Min was also shocked!
He had never heard of this thing before!
But…
The yield per mu was two thousand jin!
This number was too eye-catching! This made Li Shi Min even more excited!
If it was true…
The hybrid rice had a bumper harvest.
It could directly solve the drought in the east of the river!
Li Shi Min stood up and quickly walked to Li Zhi's side,
"Slave Zhi, is the hybrid rice you mentioned true?”
Li Zhi had yet to speak.
Xiao Dou Zi was already standing on the chair and cheering,
"Imperial Father, it's true. Guoguo said that he would bring me to eat tomorrow!”
Li Shi Min looked down at Li Zhi and continued to ask,"
"Zhicu! Then was it true that the yield per mu was two thousand jin? Also, is the old grandpa you mentioned true? By the way, what are you drawing?"
At this moment, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui also noticed the painting that Li Zhi and Little Douzi had drawn!
"Hiss! This scene of a bumper harvest was really eye-catching! It's fascinating!" Fang Xuanling sighed.
Li Zhi curled his lips and looked at Li Shiming with disdain,
"Stinky Li Er! You're eavesdropping on me again!"
Li Shimin was struck dumb.
When Li Zhi spoke, he was full of childish habits.
Even if he didn't want to eavesdrop, it would be very difficult!
However…
Now, all these were not the main point.
The main point was whether or not there was really a hybrid rice that could produce 2,000 catties per mu!
"Your Majesty, whether or not there is such a thing. Shall we go to Bright Moon Grange now?”Du Ruhui cupped his hands and advised.
"That's right! Your Majesty, we'll know if there are any!”Fang Xuanling added.
"Good! Go now!" Li Shi Min immediately said!
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