The old man pointed at the photo of the people queuing up to receive food.
"Did you see that? The commoners are lining up to get food."
"No one suspects that this is a painting, right? Even the Great Painter could not draw such a painting!”
"This is clearly a scene recorded by a saint using a great immortal technique!”
Countless commoners nodded in agreement.”
"I've lived for most of my life, but today is the first time I've seen a Saint. It's the first time I've seen such a magical immortal technique. It's enough for me to go back and brag for half my life!”
"I have to go back too. Let Second Sister-in-law and the others come to pay their respects to His Majesty the Saint and get some immortal aura!”
The old man glared." Where are you going? I haven't told you the more important thing yet!"”
The old man became excited and pointed at the four piles of grain seeds in front of Yang Guang.
"Do you know what this is?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Someone guessed,"It looks like something to eat, but I've never seen it before…"
"This is the divine seed that our Emperor took pity on the poor and hard-working people of our dynasty and specially prayed to the heavens!”
"A divine seed?"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
"They are the divine seeds. They are potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, and pumpkin!”
"His Majesty once said that the yield of corn per mu is 1000 jin.”
"The yield of sweet potatoes per mu is 3000 jin!”
"The pumpkin yield is 5000 catties per mu!”
"The yield of potatoes per mu is 7000 jin!”
The goateed elder's veins bulged on his neck as he shouted at the top of his lungs.
Every time he mentioned the production of a type of grain, the surrounding people would exclaim.
Finally, after the goateed old man reported the yield of potatoes per mu, the scene went crazy.
An old farmer carrying a hoe staggered over.
Without caring about seniority, he grabbed the old man's sleeve and asked crazily,"Brother, don't play with us! You said that the yield of potatoes per mu was 7,000 catties!”
The old man nodded vigorously, tears welling up in his eyes.
He held the old farmer's hand with both hands." You heard it right. The yield of potatoes per mu is 7000 catties.”
"I didn't say that. It was His Majesty the Sage who said that!”
The old farmer was stunned. After a long time, he let out a dry howl."7000 pounds! 7000 pounds!"
"If Your Majesty had taken out this divine seed earlier, my mother wouldn't have starved to death!”
The old farmer knelt on the ground and cried his heart out.
The people around him looked at him sympathetically, and they also felt emotional.
All the land in the world was about the same. A harvest of 70 catties per mu was a bumper year!
His Majesty the Sage actually said that these grains could produce 7000 catties per mu.
If what he said was true, the people of Great Sui would no longer be hungry.
Someone whispered,""Is what His Majesty the Saint said true?”
His voice was very soft, but the goateed old man still heard him.
"What did you say?" The old man glared angrily. How dare you question His Majesty!"
The man was shocked and hurriedly waved his hand."No, I'm not doubting Your Majesty. I'm just afraid that Your Majesty will be deceived by those immortals. How can there be 7000 catties of food per mu in this world?”
" This is an increase of 100 times!"
"Impossible!"
Many of the surrounding commoners also had the same puzzled look on their faces.
It wasn't that they didn't believe the Emperor, but it was simply too shocking. It was so shocking that they couldn't believe it.
The goateed elder was furious.
He pointed at the last sentence on the poster.
"If there are any people in the world who do not believe what I have said, wait quietly for three months!”
"We'll know in three months!"
The goateed old man spat angrily.""Did you hear that? His Majesty said that we'll know in three months!”
"Just wait and see!"
This familiar scene was passed down from county to county.
With Daxing City as the center, it spread out in all directions.
The commoners had never seen this kind of big-character poster before.
In the past, even if there was an official announcement, it would be written in black and white.
It was not as beautiful as it was now!
Especially the high-resolution photos taken with a single-lens reflex camera. After zooming in, it looked like a real person.
For a moment.
Countless people in the world were shocked, cheering, and looking forward to it.
Although the people of the world were loyal to the royal family.
However, more than 99% of the people had never seen the Emperor in their entire lives.
Now, they had finally seen it.
The handsome, mysterious and noble Emperor Yang Guang instantly conquered countless people.
In their hearts, the emperor should be like this.
Noble and mysterious, looking down on the world!
Especially this time.
Not only did they save the people in the earthquake-stricken areas from fire and water.
The emperor even prayed for the people and brought thousands of catties of grain per mu.
In the words of later generations, Yang Guang could be said to have countless fans overnight.
Countless commoners ran around to tell each other, and the commoners from the various villages rushed into the county.
In an instant, the county was overcrowded.
Some of the commoners watched it once.
After going back, he would think about it and come back to take a look.
Every time, he would worship Yang Guang's portrait and pray devoutly.
Such an emperor who thought for the people must live as long as the heavens!
This reflected Yang Guang's foresight.
The printing fabric he used was too good, and the ink he used was also the best.
Even if they had to go through the wind, the sun, and the rain.
A few months later, the colors on the poster were still clear and bright.
Great Sui's territory was vast.
The furthest county would take ten days to half a month.
Every time these knights arrived at a county, they would light up a place.
It was like a spark splashing into a pot of oil.
All the counties were in jubilation!
The Guanlong Gentry, the aristocratic families in Shandong, and the aristocratic families in Jiangnan also received the news.
The leaders of the families and the descendants of the various aristocratic families all went to their respective counties to observe the big-character posters.
They could read and write, so they didn't need to listen to the explanations of the county clerk.
Even if the scions of the aristocratic families were knowledgeable, when they first saw the big-character posters, they were shocked.
They would also be as shocked as the ordinary people.
Many of them appreciated famous paintings.
However, this was the first time he had seen such a clear and lifelike scene.
It was too shocking!
Many people in the various aristocratic families were discussing.
"Tell me, how can the Emperor predict the future?”
"How did he know that there was going to be an earthquake in Lantian County?”
"Don't talk about immortals coming to your dreams. This is all a trick to deceive the ignorant villagers!”
" Maybe it's a coincidence. Who knows…"
"Hmph, I'll believe it if he succeeds in predicting it again!”
Then, they started discussing the seeds.
"Can you believe that we can produce a few thousand catties of seeds per mu? I don't believe it!"
"You're lying. I've traveled to many countries, but I've never seen more than 200 catties of seeds per mu!”
"More than a thousand catties per mu? Dream on!"
"Let's see how the Emperor deals with this after three months. At that time, he'll still need us aristocratic families to help him deal with the people.”
"The little Emperor is really good at tormenting!"
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