Daming: Your Majesty, please admit your mistake. He has proclaimed himself emperor.
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Xu Miaoyun's expression changed slightly when she heard this.

Looking at her disappointing father, she said angrily,

"Dad, how many times have I told you? You can't eat roast goose anymore!”

Xu Da, whose face was red, was stunned. He was too excited and forgot that his daughter was here.

He laughed and pointed at the sweet potato."

"It's just a metaphor. I said that this sweet potato is more delicious than the roast goose!

" Your Highness, this sweet potato feels full after eating it. The taste is also very sweet. It's indeed delicious. It's a little like sweet potatoes!"”

When Zhu Chun heard this, he could not help nodding his head.

He casually picked up two sweet potatoes and buried them in the fire. He teased,

"Father-in-law, you're right. These sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes are considered the same species, but this one came from overseas.

I've already used them as military rations. As long as each person brings a few, they can guarantee that they won't eat or drink for two to three days, and they'll still have more stamina!”

When Xu Da heard this, he was slightly stunned.

He thought to himself, Is this sweet potato that powerful?

He gulped and said excitedly,

"Your Highness, how many sweet potatoes are produced per mu?”

"About a thousand jin!" Zhu Chun smiled and said, thinking that this was a relatively conservative number.

Because of the support of the god-tier farm, the production could be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

It was not an exaggeration to say that he could support a million soldiers now!

A yield of 500 kilograms per mu!

The weapon of the country!

When Xu Da heard this number, he stood up straight.

As a farmer, he naturally knew what it meant to yield a thousand catties per mu.

He thought that if he could push this thing to the Ming Dynasty, wouldn't it be a great thing?

One had to know that the Great Ming Dynasty had just ended the war, and it was time to recuperate.

If he had a sharp weapon like sweet potatoes, who knew how many people he could save!

"Your Highness, you are truly a genius! Thinking about how my Ming Dynasty has been fighting for years, the people have long exchanged their children for food. If you have this sweet potato to promote the world, the people will be grateful to you!”

Hearing Xu Da say this, Zhu Chun could not help but smile.

After setting up the hotpot, he pointed at the potatoes, corn, and hybrid rice and said,

"Yes, father-in-law, you're right. When I was a prince, I actually wanted to benefit the people.

Unfortunately, I've won the hearts of the people, but I've threatened someone else's position. I'm afraid I can't give these things away!”

Xu Da was stunned for a moment before he looked at the potatoes.

He picked it up and looked at it a few times. He found that it was like a piece of soil. He couldn't see anything strange about it.

"Your Highness, don't say such angry words. What is this?”

Zhu Chun saw that Xu Da had fallen into his trap and said with a smile,"

"These are potatoes, corn, pepper, and hybrid rice. Try them later! The potatoes have to be roasted. Come, let's eat hotpot first!”

When Xu Miaoyun saw this, a smile appeared in her eyes.

He thought that the reason why His Highness did this was to make that person in Nanjing regret it.

After all, no one had expected His Highness to have such talent. It was really a thousand sighs!

A moment later, he downed a few cups of wine.

Xu Da, who was enjoying the mutton hotpot, nodded.

Glancing at Zhu Chun, Xu Miaoyun and the other sighed,

"Zhu Zhongba is blind. If I had a son like you, I would wake up laughing in my dreams!

The current Crown Prince had been taught by those cynical scholars and was almost a poet. How could such a Crown Prince be able to unify the north?”

"Father! What are you talking about!" "Stop it!" Xu Miaoyun frowned.”

"What are you afraid of!" "I've been fighting all my life, can't I complain?!" Xu Da said drunkenly.

Daughter, just wait and see. Zhu Zhongba will regret it!”

When Zhu Chun saw this scene, his face was filled with smiles.

He thought to himself that Xu Da was indeed worthy of being one of the pillars of the Great Ming Dynasty. It was already difficult for him to discover the clues of the Confucian scholar ruining the country so early.

He smiled and raised his wine glass.

"Father-in-law, I know why you're here. To think that I had been so proud for Da Ming, and ended up like this,

It's really hard to accept. Go back and tell him that there's no way he can make me admit my mistake!”

Xu Da, who was slightly drunk, laughed out loud. He was actually not surprised to hear Zhu Chun's words.

On the contrary, he had already expected this to happen when he stepped into the military camp.

After all, the Eleventh Prince's military talent and various talents were simply unparalleled!

It was too much of a waste for such a person to be a vassal king!

The next morning, as he watched the carriage leave,

Xu Miaoyun wiped her tears and snuggled into Zhu Chun's arms.

"Your Highness, you asked father to bring back so many potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn. I'm afraid it's for His Majesty to see, right?”

When Zhu Chun heard this, he could not help nodding his head.

He thought that he wanted to let Zhu Yuanzhang see it and regret it.

He wanted to let him know what he had lost, but he was powerless!

"Yun 'er knows me. The weather is cold, let's go back!”

……

At the same time, in the Jianzhou tribe.

Nurhaha looked at the report and was confused.

He thought to himself that this Da Ming was just a prince who escaped. Wasn't he too powerful?

In less than a few days, he had defeated twenty thousand of their Jianzhou Jurchen cavalry. It was simply unbelievable!

The disheartened Nurhaha sighed and waved his hand.

"So what if you know the other party's identity? You can't beat him!”

When Advisor Jun heard this, he quickly came forward.

Looking at the defeated and disheartened leader, he said,

"Leader, I have already sent a message to the Jurchen of East Ocean and West Ocean. As long as they are willing to ally, we can join forces to deal with the Eleventh Prince!”

Nurhaha was stunned for a moment before a smile appeared on his face.

He waved his hand and sighed.

"Military Advisor, you're thinking too much. Those people from East Ocean and West Ocean are too stubborn. They won't send troops!

Why don't we ask the Tartars or Northern Yuan for their opinion?”

The military counselor shook his head slightly, thinking that everyone knew about the wild ambitions of the Tartars.

As for Northern Yuan, it was like a clay bodhisattva crossing the river, unable to even protect itself.

The only ones who could save the Jurchen now were themselves.

"Leader, trust me. Right now, joining forces is our only option! Instead of inviting a wolf into the house, it was better to take this opportunity to unify the Jurchen!”

Hearing the military counselor's words, the leader's eyes lit up.

He thought that if the Jurchen could unify the country, then they would have the strength to rule the Central Plains!

……

And in the Ming court,

When Xu Da returned with a large amount of supplies, all the officials were shocked.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang was full of praises after eating the sweet potato!

"I didn't expect this unfilial son to have such a move. I misjudged him. Xu Da, when did the unfilial son say he would be back?

Seeing that he brought me so many things, I can forgive him for defecting!”

When Xu Da heard Zhu Yuanzhang's words, he was slightly stunned.

He thought to himself that His Highness had no intention of coming back at all!

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