Outside Chang 'an City.
The disaster victims were receiving relief food in an orderly manner.
On Mingde Gate, according to Li Shiming's instructions, sacks of grain were piled up. At a glance, it was as if the city walls had been raised by another 30 feet!
It was truly terrifying!
However, such a scene made the hearts of the disaster victims completely at ease.
They estimated that even if there was another natural disaster, they would be able to withstand it.
With the distribution of relief food, the number of disaster victims here was visibly reduced.
The locust plague was over.
After filling his stomach in Chang 'an and resting for a long time, he naturally had to go home.
After all, staying in Chang 'an, drifting aimlessly, far away from home, was not a good feeling.
Even if his hometown was broken and not as good as Chang 'an, it was still his home.
The imperial court had already said that the local government had also begun to provide disaster relief. There was no need to stay in Chang 'an all the time. It was better to return to where they came from as soon as possible.
The disaster relief food from various places would arrive one after another, and it would be restored very quickly.
Due to various reasons, many disaster victims chose to return.
But now, there were still many disaster victims outside Chang 'an City's Mingde Gate.
However, it wouldn't take long for it to clear. There were very few people coming, and a large number would leave every day.
Today, the disaster relief team seemed to be even more excited than before.
As for the reason, there was only one, and that was the sweet potato!!!
The news came from Chang 'an.
It didn't take long for the news to spread throughout the disaster victims.
Such news always spread very quickly.
"Thirty catties per mu, my goodness, is it true? If you spread the news here, how can people believe it?”
"There's no need for you to not believe me. Three months later, everyone will know that His Majesty has personally planted nine of them in front of the Imperial City. If they were fake, would His Majesty dare to do this?”
"Yes, yes, that's right. I believe in Your Majesty. Your Majesty is a god!!! Damn it, 30 catties per mu. That means our good days are coming.”
"Thirty catties per mu, this…Wouldn't people die from overfilling?”
"Hahahaha…I've already decided. I'll go back tomorrow and tell the news to the people in my hometown.”
"Me too. A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as one's own kennel. The disaster relief food has been given to us, and the government at home has also started disaster relief. Anyway, I won't starve to death. I'll just wait at home, waiting for 30 catties of crops per mu.”
"Damn it, gudong... 30 dan per mu, even if you eat three flatbreads in one meal, you won't be able to finish it. Your Majesty…Your Majesty…Thank you so much, Your Majesty.”
"The heavens have eyes. We're saved. We're really saved.”
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Under the city wall.
The disaster victims were discussing this matter excitedly.
As long as he spoke, he would always talk about the sweet potato.
The people of the Great Tang were adorable.
The people of the Great Tang were hardworking.
The people of the Great Tang were easily satisfied.
With the help of this news, many disaster victims immediately set off and rushed to their hometown.
Good girl.
They wanted to tell this news to the people in their hometown.
There was hope.
There was really hope this time.
With a yield of 30 catties per mu, no matter how they ate, they would not starve.
What the commoners hoped for the most was to be able to eat their fill.
As long as they could eat their fill, they were not afraid of anything!
Without a doubt, the sweet potato incident had completely inspired the souls of the people!
They believed what His Majesty said.
He believed it deeply.
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Chang 'an.
The Imperial City.
Li Shi Min and Empress Zhangsun were leisurely strolling in the Imperial City.
It had been a long time since he had been free.
The sunlight was just right.
A gentle breeze blew.
He was in a good mood.
"Ha…"
"I didn't expect to come to the green sparrow.”
Empress Zhangsun chuckled as she looked at the tightly shut palace.
Li Shi Min had moved into the Imperial City, so naturally, as a prince, Li Tai also had a residence in the palace.
However, Li Tai rarely stayed here. In his impression, it was only for a while, and then he disappeared.
Li Shi Min looked at the side hall in front of him with his hands behind his back and gently nodded,"I really don't know where this kid is now.”
"Mother is not in control of my son's growth," Empress Zhangsun smiled.”
"By the way, Your Majesty, aren't you being a little arbitrary about the sweet potatoes?”
"30 catties per mu was written by Green Sparrow. However, if you can't reach this yield in three months, you can't blame Green Sparrow.”
Empress Zhangsun looked at Li Shimin.
Li Shi Min nodded.
"Don't worry. If it doesn't work, I'll take them all.”
"Green Sparrow…Sigh…How can I blame him?”
"If not for the green sparrow, I might not even be able to stand here now.”
Li Shi Min sounded a little disappointed.
Who would have thought that the Great Tang would rely on Li Tai's private savings to survive this calamity?
Simply too much!
"Eh?"
"This brat!"
As he said that, Li Shi Min's mind suddenly jolted as if he remembered something.
His eyes were fixed on the palace where Li Tai had once lived.
"This kid's private stash is everywhere. He's lived here before.”
"Don't tell me…there's one here too.”
"Hurry!"
"Guanyin maidservant, bring the little rhinoceros over!”
Li Shi Min shouted excitedly.
Empress Zhangsun:
Had His Majesty gone mad?
How could he link all these together?
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