From the War God’s grandson to the Heavenly Khan,
23 Blessing the common people, the common people bow down

Shi Qingyu

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Li Zhao's bow was quite simple. It was as if the man standing in front of him was not the king of the Great Tang, but an ordinary passerby.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu and the others 'expressions changed slightly.

That was the King of Qin who swept across the world. His power in the court was like the sun at its zenith. He could contend with the Crown Prince and was only one step away from becoming the Emperor. He was truly below one person and above ten thousand people!

Thinking back, when famous generals like Yuchi Gong and Qin Qiong surrendered, they didn't dare to act rashly and had to pay their respects.

However, this country boy in front of him was as calm as water, without a trace of respect. He only cupped his hands in a curt manner.

Xiao Yu was a little flustered. She quickly coughed softly and reminded Li Zhao to bow.

However, Li Zhao ignored him and just stood there calmly, looking straight at Li Shiming.

After all, Li Shimin had killed many heroes of the Sui Dynasty. His eyes were always burning with an innate killing intent. Even Li Yuan sometimes did not want to look directly at him.

But Li Zhao didn't have the slightest bit of fear, just calmly looking straight at him.

"Brat, you-"

"Jing De!"

Yuchi Gong saw Li Zhao's lack of courtesy and was embarrassed. He wanted to step forward and reprimand him, but was stopped by Li Shimin.

The king of the Tang Empire sized up the calm legendary youth in front of him. Not only did he not get angry, but he also nodded slightly with admiration in his eyes.

" He's a little arrogant, but at such a young age, he has such courage. He's indeed a young hero. I like him…"

Li Shi Min praised in his heart. Not only was he not angry, he even laughed out loud.

Xiao Yu and the others heaved a sigh of relief. They knew that Li Shimin was magnanimous and could tolerate Li Zhao's so-called lack of etiquette.

"Brother Li, can you show this king around your wheat field?”

Li Shi Min didn't forget his initial intentions and even called Li Zhao brother to show his closeness.

Since the other party was polite, Li Zhao naturally wouldn't reject him. Moreover, he wanted to promote the planting of Shengshi Mai throughout the country and benefit the people of the world. He also needed the government's publicity, so it was reasonable to introduce it to Li Shimin.

Thus, Li Zhao brought Li Shi Min and the rest into the fields.

Standing in the middle of the wheat trees, looking at the wheat grains that had already taken shape and were turning from green to yellow, Li Shiming's heart was constantly being attacked.

"Brother Li, how many catties of wheat can you harvest from one mu of wheat field?”

"Not much, just a few hundred thousand catties.”

Li Zhao's casual answer made Li Shi Min gasp, and shock appeared in his eyes again.

More than 100,000 catties was nearly 20 times the yield of ordinary wheat per mu!

Li Shimin kept calculating the area of cultivated land in the Great Tang. If he could plant this Shengshi wheat, the people of the Great Tang would not only have enough food and clothing, but they would also be able to live a well-off life.

At that time, the Great Tang would enter a golden age, the most prosperous age in history.

"In that case, if the whole country grows your wheat, won't the national grain production increase by ten to twenty times?”

Li Shi Min said excitedly.

"It should be more than sixty times." Li Zhao calmly corrected him.

Sixty times?

Li Shimin was confused for a moment. He thought that he had calculated correctly. The yield per mu was more than 100,000 catties. At most, the yield would increase by 15 or 16 times.

"The growth cycle of my Shengshi wheat is only one month. There are six months of climate in a year for it to grow.”

Li Zhao explained.

Li Shi Min was shocked and his face changed. He rubbed his ears, thinking that he had heard wrong.

"You said that the wheat can be harvested in a month?”Li Shi Min asked again anxiously, afraid that he had misheard.

"That's right." Li Zhao nodded slightly.

Hiss ~~

Li Shi Min took a deep breath. His eyes looked as if he had just heard the most unbelievable thing in his life.

Ten times the yield per mu, six crops in a year. The total yield was not nearly sixty times!

Sixty times the grain output!

Even in the legends, those prosperous times of the ancient mythological era did not have such wealth!

If Li Shi Min hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even in his dreams.

After all, he was a Heaven's Favorite of his generation. After taking a few deep breaths, he quickly calmed down and regained his composure.

He then cupped his hands at Li Zhao." Brother Li, if your Prosperous Age wheat is spread throughout the country, it will benefit the people of the world and allow the Great Tang to ascend to the Prosperous Age. I hope that you can…"

"I planted this Prosperous Age wheat because I wanted to let the people of the world have enough to eat. I don't have to experience the human tragedy of the exchange of children. I can sell my wheat seeds to the people of the world.”

Li Zhao didn't wait for Li Shi Min to plead and spoke his thoughts.

Although he was of noble birth, he was born among the people and knew the sufferings of the people.

He had also received the grace of the people to grow to this day. When he cultivated this Prosperous Age Mai, it was to feed the people of the world. Even if Li Shiming did not beg, he would still do so.

Li Shi Min was stunned for a moment, his face filled with deep respect. He straightened his clothes and bowed to Li Zhao.

"Brother Li really has a chivalrous heart that benefits the common people. On behalf of the people of the world, this king thanks Brother Li!”

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