What the hell!
Hearing this, Qin Shihuang's eyes almost popped out!
Did he hear wrongly?
5,000 catties per mu?
How was this possible?
After all, even after Shang Yang's reform, which encouraged survival to the greatest extent, Great Qin only produced about 200 catties per mu!
That could only be done in an ideal environment.
This potato.
5,000 catties per mu?
One could imagine how shocked Ying Zheng was.
He didn't care if the world misunderstood the First Emperor.
Ever since he unified the six states, the First Emperor understood that the people were the foundation of the country.
But…
Years of war had made Great Qin look strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Maintaining the expedition army had already exhausted Great Qin's efforts.
He wanted the people to live a good life.
It was too difficult.
It was impossible.
Everything!
Whenever there was a famine, Ying Zheng would start a war.
Reduce the population and plunder resources.
to alleviate the famine.
But this was undoubtedly a vicious cycle.
Only when one truly became the emperor would one know that there were too many things in the world that the emperor could not resolve.
Now.
Ying Ziye could actually produce 5,000 catties of potatoes per mu.
This was simply a blessing for Great Qin.
It was a blessing for the people!
Ying Zheng couldn't help but burst into tears, feeling extremely excited.
If Great Qin wanted stability and strength, it had to first have the people's hearts.
The common people's pursuit was actually very simple.
They would support whoever could feed and warm them, and they would resist whoever could starve and freeze them.
If Ying Ziye promoted this potato…
Not only could it gain the hearts of countless people, but it could also eliminate a large portion of the internal problems!
"Good! As expected of my prince!"
"God bless Great Qin! The heavens bless Great Qin!"
"Zhang Han!"
"Your subject is here!"
"Xuanzi came to see zhen at night. I haven't seen him for a while and miss him very much!”
Zhang Han left.
……
After eating, Ying Ziye was about to tease the bird.
However, he received a summons from the First Emperor.
He turned around and returned to his room.
He carried out a large wine jar.
It was really heavy.
He saw Zhang Han waiting at the door.
"General Zhang!"
"What decree does the crown prince have?"
"You carry me!"
Zhang Han looked at the wine jar on the ground and picked it up without saying anything.
The two of them arrived at the place where Ying Zheng was cultivating.
He saw Ying Zheng again.
Ying Ziye couldn't help but smile knowingly. It seemed that Ying Zheng's progress in cultivating the immortal technique was not bad. Not only did he look much younger, but there was also an ethereal aura around him.
"Greetings, Imperial Father!" Ying Ziye bowed.
"No need for formalities, Ziye…Long time no see, zhen misses you!”Ying Zheng laughed and said.
"Father, your cultivation must have been effective during this period of time.”Ying Ziye smiled faintly.
At this moment.
Zhang Han put the wine jar aside.
Ying Zheng was a little curious.
"What is this?"
"This is the wine that I specially brewed for Imperial Father!”
"Oh?"
Ying Zheng walked to the side of the wine jar and lifted the lid of the jar.
Instantly.
A strong aroma of wine wafted out.
During this period of time, Ying Zheng had been busy.
Pure heart and few desires.
In order to cultivate the immortal technique, he even ate very lightly.
He suddenly smelled the alcohol.
He couldn't help but feel excited.
"Hahaha, Ziye understands me the best. Zhang Han, pour me a full cup!”Ying Zheng laughed out loud.
"Let me do it!" Ying Ziye took the initiative to say.
Ying Ziye poured a cup of wine for Ying Zheng and himself.
Generally speaking.
Any food had to be tasted by the servants before it became non-toxic.
Only Ying Zheng would eat it.
She was afraid that someone would poison her.
However…
Facing Ying Ziye, Ying Zheng didn't hold back at all and directly drank all of it.
This was Ying Zheng's great trust in Ying Ziye.
The wine entered his throat.
A strong, throat-burning feeling rushed straight to his head.
* Cough cough *
Ying Zheng did not expect the wine to be so strong.
He choked and felt a little uncomfortable.
"Imperial Father, this wine is not ordinary wine. Drink it slowly!”Ying Ziye smiled bitterly.
This was the wine he had personally brewed.
It was brewed according to the standards of white wine in the future.
The degree is higher than that of Qin.
It was much higher.
How could he have expected that Ying Zheng would drink it all in one gulp?
Did he think this was beer?
"Good, hahaha, great. This wine is strong enough. This is the first time I've drunk such strong wine. Even the horse milk brewed by those foreigners in the Wasteland is not so strong!”
Ying Zheng was indeed a good drinker.
One glass was not enough.
He actually asked for another cup.
The two of them drank back and forth.
"Ziye, letting you supervise the country on behalf of Zhen did not disappoint Zhen's expectations of you!”Ying Zheng seemed to be a little drunk as he spoke.
"Father, I didn't get your permission and cut off Zhao Gao's head. It's fine as long as you don't punish me!”Ying Ziye smiled and said.
"Zhao Gao? How could I not know that he has formed a clique for personal gain? However, since I've used it well, I don't want to change it anymore. Since you're in charge of the country, it's right to cut it down. Otherwise, I'll be disappointed in you!”Ying Zheng laughed.
" Father..." Ying Ziye wanted to say something!
Ying Zheng waved his hand and said earnestly.
"I'm currently in seclusion to cultivate. Although you're the ruler of the country, you're equivalent to the ruler of Great Qin. You're no different from me, so I can rest assured that the world is in your hands!”
"I'll eat your potatoes!"
"5,000 catties per mu is a blessing to Great Qin!”
"Zhen once said it!"
" Ziye, you are the talent of an emperor."
"I want to thank you on behalf of the people…"
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