In the end, the only remaining sweet potato.
They were immediately protected by the Embroidered Uniform Guards.
Zhu Yuanzhang stared at the vine and said,
"Xiao Hu, you must keep an eye on it. This matter is Big Ming's top secret.”
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. This humble servant will arrange for people to keep a close eye on it 24 hours a day. I will definitely guard this good seed for Your Majesty, for the Empress, and for the people of Great Ming!”
He listened to the arrangements of Zhu Yuanzhang and the others.
Zhu Xiongying muttered,
" That's because Ying 'er wanted Grandma to take care of her body…"
Empress Ma stroked Zhu Xiongying's head and smiled.
"Good Ying 'er, I already know about your kind intentions. When the next batch grows out, feed it to me personally!”
Li Shan Chang couldn't help but sigh.
"Grand Sun is talented, intelligent, and extremely filial. Although I don't know how precious this item is, one can imagine how filial Grand Sun is.”
Zhu Yuanzhang had always been protective of his son. Hearing Li Shanzhang praise Zhu Xiongying like this, Zhu Yuanzhang felt a little smug.
In the past, Zhu Yuanzhang still had two grandsons, Zhu Yunwen and Zhu Yuntong.
Now, Zhu Yuanzhang only had two grandsons left in his eyes.
One of his grandchildren was called Zhu Xiongying, and the other was called the other grandchildren.
"It's a joyous occasion. It's just a mere imperial garden, so what if we burn it? As long as this seed can be planted, so what if we burn ten more imperial gardens?”
"Your Majesty is wise!"
Zhu Yuanzhang's hearty laughter echoed in the ruins of the imperial garden for a long time.
Little did he know that Madam Lu's resentful eyes were about to spit out fire.
This was a typical double standard scene!
However, at this moment, no one cared about the feelings of the mother and son.
Zhu Yuanzhang led the group further and further away.
It was as if Lady Lu and her son were not members of the Zhu family.
The brows of the Hall of Heaven's Tribute
Zhu Yuanzhang touched Zhu Xiongying's head and asked curiously,
"Ying 'er, did that white-bearded old man tell you how to eat this?”
Zhu Xiongying clicked his tongue and said,
"I did! It could be roasted and eaten, made into powder, or made into noodles.”
"Make noodles?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.
Good heavens, wasn't this proper food?!
"Ying 'er, tell us how to make noodles.”
Zhu Xiong Ying was stunned.
Damn it, the system hasn't told me yet. How am I supposed to know?
Besides, I can't tell you even if I know.
What was the primary productive force these days?
Science and technology were the primary productive forces!
Zhu Xiongying shook his head and said,
"No, I can't! Ying 'er doesn't want to say!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.
"Ying 'er, why are you so stingy? You don't look like a good grandson to me. When I was young like you, I was very generous. If you don't believe me, you can ask Grandpa Xu and Grandpa Tang!”
Tang He and Xu Da also hurriedly said,
"That's right. When His Majesty was as young as Your Highness, he would never forget to share a single fruit with us.”
Zhu Xiongying clicked his tongue and said,
"But this isn't a fruit!”
"With this recipe, Ying 'er can open a workshop. No one else can make it, only Ying' er can. Ying 'er can sell it for however much money she wants.”
"This way, we can buy a lot of fruits in a year.”
"In this case, we can probably sell it for ten years, and ten years will be a lot of fruits.”
“……”
Looking at Zhu Xiongying's money-grubber appearance.
Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth twitched.
His expression could not help but turn solemn.
There was nothing wrong with what this kid said!
No matter how one looked at it, this was a profitable business.
At most, they would sell it at a lower price, and the price advantage would squeeze all the grain merchants in Great Ming to death.
Just based on the heaven-defying production of this thing.
Worried about not earning money?
But wasn't this the profiteer he hated the most?!
His precious eldest grandson was usually fine. Why was he so talented in being a businessman?!
Who taught him?
Our Zhu family must not do such a shameful thing!
This matter could not wait any longer.
Zhu Yuanzhang had already made up his mind to quickly find a few famous teachers for Zhu Xiongying.
Such a good seedling was almost spoiled into a businessman by Zhu Biao.
At this moment, the old eunuch Hou Ying came before Zhu Yuanzhang with a memorial.
" Emperor, His Highness the Crown Prince has sent a memorial. He said that the flood in Yangzhou has almost been settled and the autumn grain has been planted. The Crown Prince asked when he can return to the capital…"
At the mention of Zhu Biao, Zhu Yuanzhang became even angrier.
If Zhu Xiongying had such thoughts, who else could teach him except Zhu Biao?
You almost ruined Big Ming's beautiful future, and you still want to come back? Dream on!
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang said with a bad face,
"What do you mean the disaster is almost cured? Was it cured when the grain had just been planted? The grain in the field grew? Have the people gotten rid of poverty and become rich?"
"No…"
Hou Ying's mouth twitched.
He couldn't help but think to himself,'Has all this become a disaster relief?
"You still want to come back? Let him stay in Yangzhou obediently! He would only come back when the people of Yangzhou had a good life!”
"Hmm…"
Zhu Biao was speechless.
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