"Sixth Prince, you're really straightforward!”
Wang Jian saw that Ying Zi Xuan practically didn't have any hesitation as he kept the bamboo scroll in his hand.
Moreover, he was mumbling something.
He suddenly had the illusion that this kid seemed to be quite easy to get along with.
As for the scene when Ying Zi Xuan killed Zhao Gao…
He didn't feel anything.
Even if Ying Zi Xuan's motive was not taken into consideration.
This kid's methods were thunderous and decisive. He did not hesitate at all.
In this aspect, he actually had the demeanor of the First Emperor.
If it was Young Master Fu Su today, he would probably be standing in Ying Zi Xuan's position.
He probably didn't even have the courage to make a move.
After all, Zhao Gao's identity was too special.
If Emperor Shi Huang pursued this matter, the courtiers would follow suit.
Even if he was a young master, he would not be able to escape the blame.
"Then, Prime Minister Feng, Prime Minister Li Si, Senior Minister Meng Yi, and brother, I'll have to trouble you with these memorials! If there's anything you can't make up your mind about, just let me know. I have something to discuss with the generals.”
...
Ying Zi Xuan placed the memorial in front of the four people as if it was a matter of course.
Only then did they notice.
Although this guy had prepared five sets of bookcases.
However, he had only prepared four sets of ink.
This meant that he had never intended to review the memorial himself.
As for Meng Tian and Wang Jian, they were called to the side by Ying Zixuan.
After the three people sat down, they saw Ying Zi Xuan take something out from his sleeves.
He took out three pebble-like objects.
"Generals, I called you here this time mainly to ask you for a favor.”
Ying Zi Xuan said and handed over the corn seeds in his hand.
After Wang Jian and Meng Tian exchanged glances, they did not suspect anything.
He directly stretched out his hand and took one of the pills from Ying Zi Xuan's hand.
Seeing that his father had already accepted the pill, Wang Ben took one and started observing it.
"Your Highness, what is this? I don't think I've seen this thing before!”
Wang Ben took the corn and carefully observed it.
Needless to say, the surface of this thing was smooth and even a little crystalline.
It looked pretty good.
"This is the seed of a crop called corn. These crops came from overseas, and when they grew, they were as tall as a person and had ears as long as a palm. Based on the current size of Great Qin's farmland, one Mu could produce at least 500 kilograms.”
" Moreover, the stalks can be used to pave the ground for cattle and horses. After being piled up with the manure of these livestock, they can be buried in the fields next year to make the land fertile and become high-quality farmland.”
Dong dong dong…
Ying Zi Xuan's words had just finished when three crisp sounds suddenly rang out.
The three generals looked at him in disbelief.
Because they were in a daze just now, the corn in their hands fell to the ground.
The sound from before was the sound of corn falling on the table.
"Your Highness, you…Are you kidding me?"
"Gulp…Erm, Your Highness, do you know how much one jin is?”
"Uh... No, it should be Your Highness, do you know how wide an acre of land is?”
A thousand catties per mu?
I'm afraid that after you obtained the authority to govern the country, you were too excited and accidentally went crazy, right?
Great Qin's officials mainly had wheat and rice.
The commoners 'main food was mainly chestnuts, wheat, and other crops, which were also known as yellow rice and millet.
The yield of grain was generally around 180 to 201 catties per mu.
This was considered a good piece of land.
This kind of land was usually in the hands of the aristocrats and large families.
For some ordinary people's fields, if they could produce 100 to 120 catties a year, it would be considered a blessing from the heavens.
Now you're telling me that this thing of yours can produce more than 500 kilograms per mu?
We have no enmity with you, so why are you treating us like fools?
"You don't believe me? Didn't I give you the seeds? I've asked the three generals to come because this matter is of great importance. It's also a brand new crop, so I hope that the three generals can send troops to guard it while it's being planted. To prevent others from breaking it by mistake!"
"If this plant can really produce more than 500 kilograms per mu, then every single plant will be the future grain of Great Qin. If it was destroyed, it would be the end of Great Qin's foundation! I hope that the three generals will act with caution."
Ying Zi Xuan picked up the water on the table and took a sip.
While he moistened his throat, he also demonstrated his awkwardness.
Among those three questions, there was one that really stumped him.
He really didn't know exactly how wide a Mu of land in Qin was.
However, since it was a gift from the country's fate, it was specially labeled as high-quality.
Ying Zi Xuan felt that a thousand jin per mu shouldn't be much different.
Moreover, even if there was a difference, it would not be a problem.
Anyway, he didn't tell his father about this. He almost thought that he was bragging.
"This... It did seem to make sense! Sigh... Where's the seed in my hand? Wang Ben, where's your seed? What are you still standing there for! Hurry up and find it for me!"
After Wang Jian heard Ying Zi Xuan's words, he was also stunned.
Since there was no loss in this item, he would rather believe that it existed!
If this thing could really produce 500 kilograms per mu, then it would be a true national treasure for Great Qin!
But when they turned around, they discovered that the seed that Ying Zi Xuan had given them earlier was gone.
At this moment, the three of them remembered that they had fallen under the table in their daze.
In his panic, Wang Jian slapped his son's forehead.
He quickly bent down to look for it.
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