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When Jiajing opened his eyes again.
He had returned to the Tranquil Palace.
The wooden table in front of him, as well as the memorials that had been slapped on the table.
Jiajing gradually came back to his senses.
"That wasn't a dream, was it?"
Jiajing subconsciously touched his face.
Then, he hissed in pain.
He was really beaten up!
It wasn't a dream!
"The Immortals, it's really the Immortals."
"Great Ancestor, Great Ancestor, Imperial Uncle Hongzhi, the last Chongzhen, and that chat group leader…Brother Zhu Houzhao."
Jiajing's body was trembling slightly.
He had been cultivating for twenty years and had only seen a true immortal today!
"Oh right, where is my reward?"
Jiajing looked around.
Soon, a panel appeared in front of him.
[Items: Super Rice 2.0 (2,000 catties per mu)]
Do you want to extract?
"Extracting!"
Jiajing did not hesitate and immediately said it.
Soon after.
Countless mature rice and rice seedlings fell from the sky.
It landed in front of Jiajing.
Jiajing held a mature rice plant with both hands and slowly lifted it up. Even his hands were trembling.
The dense and full ears of rice.
It was as if his hands were shining.
This scene…
Naturally, it also made Lu Fang, who was still immersed in the 'master's rage' state, a little confused.
"Master, this, where did this rice come from?”
Lu Fang's eyes widened in shock.
He only felt that it was inexplicable.
When he raised his head, his master, who was originally furious, suddenly stopped being angry.
But why was her face covered in bruises?
It was as if he had been beaten up.
He was even holding a pile of rice that came from somewhere, and his face was filled with joy.
"These ears of rice were naturally given to me by the immortals.”
The corners of Jiajing's mouth almost cracked to the back of his ears. His laughter echoed in the Tranquil Palace.
"Hahahaha!"
"It's me! I brought it back from the Immortal World!"
"Immortal, Immortal World?"
Lu Fang was so scared that her legs could not stand steadily!
He felt that his master was going crazy.
Yan Maoqing!
Smoke!
Because of his greed for money, the emperor was driven mad!!
"Wait a minute."
Lu Fang suddenly noticed something and her eyes widened.
He looked at these ears of rice, his eyes filled with shock.
That terrifying yield
Was that rice?
What kind of rice could bear so many ears?
Lu Fang was a little stunned.
Could it be?
It really was Master who brought it back from the Immortal World!？
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"Is this the super rice that can produce 2,000 catties per mu?”
In the royal study.
Hongzhi looked at the rice in front of him with a terrifying yield, and his eyes revealed traces of shock.
Whether it was the size or the number of grains, they far exceeded the rice grains of the current Great Ming Dynasty.
No wonder it could produce so much per mu.
He could already imagine it.
Once he promoted this super rice in Great Ming, then Great Ming would definitely obtain a huge period of growth in national strength in a short period of time.
"But before that, there's something equally important.”
Hongzhi put down the ear of rice in his hand and looked at the pile of memorials.
These were all memorials from the ministers.
It was nothing more than reporting on the situation in various places, as well as the daily management of the capital.
If it was before, Hongzhi would have believed the truth in the memorial.
However, after walking through the Emperor's chat group.
Hongzhi had gradually seen through the true colors of those officials.
Or rather…
He had seen through the true colors of the gentry class.
The so-called civil officials.
It was just a card pushed out by the gentry class.
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has come to bid you good night.”
A eunuch's voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.
"Let him in."
Hongzhi said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and sturdy youth dressed in yellow walked in.
It was Zhu Houzhao from the Hongzhi Dynasty.
"Imperial Father, your son wishes you good night!”
Zhu Houzhao cupped his hands and said obediently.
Although he had a mischievous personality, he was only afraid of his strict father.
If it was any other day.
After paying his respects, Hongzhi let him go back.
But today…
After walking through the Emperor's chat group, Hongzhi looked at the young man in front of him, Zhu Houzhao.
He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
"Thick photos."
"Father, what's wrong?"
Zhu Houzhao was confused.
"It's fine. You can go back."
Hongzhi sighed.
It was better not to tell the child about this.
As for the youth in front of him.
Obviously, it was impossible for him to become like the one in the future emperor chat group.
That terrifying baleful aura and majesty.
Even if he was just standing by the side.
They were all a little afraid.
However…
If the thick photos in his world did not look like that.
future
He would die from drowning!
Hongzhi put down the memorial in his hand and pushed it to the side.
Then, he grabbed the ear of rice in his hand.
Determination flashed across his face.
He really dared to risk his life for his only son!
"Thick photo!"
"Since you can't grow up, let father be your protective umbrella.”
Hongzhi muttered.
He had the Emperor Ranking as his trump card.
Had the civil officials 'power undergone a qualitative change?
Next.
He would let the entire gentry class see it.
He was appointed to the post.
He was just kind.
It was not cowardice!
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"Biao Er, look!"
"Our Big Ming is going to be rich in the future!”
In Fengtian Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang was holding a bundle of rice.
They danced around and laughed out loud in excitement!
"Father, you…"
Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang actually start dancing, Zhu Biao was obviously unable to react.
Just now, his father had mysteriously called him here.
Just to show him the ears of rice?
"Wait!"
Zhu Biao frowned again.
He sensed that something was wrong.
His father was wearing the dragon robe he had worn after the court session.
just now
Where did he get this bundle of rice from?？
And the ears of rice on the rice
So many?
So big!
Someone must have stuck it on!
Zhu Biao wanted to curse.
"Dad, don't be deceived again!”
Zhu Biao said earnestly.
"Deceived?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned red as he laughed.
"Don't worry, Biao 'er. This was given to us by an immortal!”
"He's definitely not lying to us!"
Immortal.
How could there be immortals in this world?
Zhu Biao was speechless for a moment and could not help but hold his forehead.
It was over!
His father had really been tricked again!
Last time, you were so angry that you almost vomited blood because of Yang Xian, but you forgot about it again, right?
Da ~
His father suddenly grabbed his hand.
"Father, what are you doing?"
Zhu Biao was a little confused.
"Let's go!"
Zhu Yuanzhang grinned.”
"Now?"
Zhu Biao looked at the sky. It was already evening.
Who would plant rice in the evening?
"It's good that the sun has set."
"Perhaps the rice that the immortal gave us will glow at night.”
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care at all, his face was filled with anticipation.
Zhu Biao was speechless.
This was no longer being cheated.
He had f * cking gone mad!
Whose rice would glow at night?
Father, don't be like this!
I'm scared!
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