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"It's blooming!"
" It really bloomed?!"
Zhu Biao was extremely shocked when he saw the Immortal Rice planted by him and his father bloom.
Three months ago.
His father had gone crazy and brought him to plant these rice seedlings here overnight.
The two of them had planted it for an entire night!
In the end, it was not all planted.
It was dawn!
At that time, Zhu Biao thought that his father had been cheated.
However, he had never expected this.
The fake rice seedlings that he thought had really blossomed?!
What the hell was this?
Moreover, the number of these rice flowers was so dense that Zhu Biao was almost dazzled!!
"There are actually so many ears of rice flowers?”
Zhu Biao carefully touched the little flowers on the rice.
He counted again and again.
His expression changed again and again!
What did the rice flower mean?
A rice flower meant an ear of rice!!
So many rice flowers, that meant
The number of rice ears that could be produced from this rice would be ridiculously high!
It was six times more than ordinary rice!!
"If these rice plants can really bear fruit every time, then the yield per mu..."
"It's at least 2,800 jin!”
" How, how is this possible?!!"
Zhu Biao swallowed in fear.
He was shocked by the number that he had calculated in his mind.
Impossible!
How could the output value of rice be so high?!!
If there really was such a kind of rice.
Da Ming would probably use less than a year to completely recover his thriving vitality.
Why would the people starve to death?
Moreover, this rice was taken out by his father from somewhere.
Wait a minute.
Father?
"Could it be that these are really immortal rice?”
Zhu Biao stood up immediately, shock flashing in his eyes.
He stood by the paddy field and paced back and forth.
This thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
He couldn't believe it!
Zhu Biao had received systematic education since he was a child. He had always been in awe of immortals and gods, but he did not believe that there were gods and Buddhas in this world.
After all, since ancient times, there had been so many people with high moral standing.
If there really were immortals and gods, they would have appeared in the world long ago!
Why hide?
But the rice in front of me
It was clearly beyond his expectations!
"Perhaps, the emperor chat group that father mentioned before, the Emperor Wu Zong of the Ming Dynasty, and the fourth brother's Emperor Yong Le…"
" It's all true?!"
Zhu Biao stopped pacing.
Even if he was unwilling to believe it, he had no choice but to believe it now!
Except for the immortals.
Could it be that there was someone else who could produce this kind of rice?
It really wasn't rice that mortals should have!
This was immortal rice!
"Are there really immortals in this world?”
Zhu Biao muttered.
There were not only immortals.
According to his father, he was still a god of their Ming Dynasty!
If he remembered correctly.
that's
Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Houzhao?
"I just don't know if I'll have the chance to meet that person.”
Zhu Biao could not help but look at the horizon.
His heart was suddenly filled with curiosity towards this future immortal emperor of Great Ming.
Logically speaking.
He should also be the Great Ming Emperor in the future, right?
.........
In the Eastern Palace.
Zhu Gaochi looked at the baskets of white silver in front of him, and his big fat face was about to burst into laughter.
"I wonder where Father came up with this weaving method.”
"This thing is too profitable!"
Zhu Gaochi held the silver, his two big eyes almost shining.
A month passed.
Just by selling cloth, he had earned more than a million silver!
He had never dared to imagine such a terrifying speed of earning money before.
The most important thing was…
This money was directly transferred to the Eastern Palace!
In other words, it had entered Zhu Gaochi's little vault!
How could Zhu Gaochi, who had been poor for so many years, not be happy?
"Alright, look at you!”
The Crown Princess rolled her eyes.
She wanted to pull Zhu Gaochi away, but she couldn't move Fatty's body.
He could only say angrily," Don't look at it. Put it in the house quickly. Aren't you afraid that the birds will take it away if you leave it open?"”
"Hey!"
Zhu Gaochi raised two large silver ingots.”
Screech ~
A sharp whistle sounded in the sky at the right time.
An eagle flew over the Eastern Palace.
Zhu Gaochi was so frightened that he quickly closed the lid of the box.
"You're right. We should move in quickly. Don't let the birds take it away.”
Puchi ~
When the Crown Princess saw Zhu Gaochi's comical appearance, she also burst out laughing.
The servants stepped forward.
Boxes of silver were moved into the storeroom.
Looking at how these people were struggling.
The Crown Princess suddenly pondered.
"Crown Prince, where do you think the old master got this method from?”
Zhu Gaochi was still thinking about the silver in the chest. He just shook his head."I don't know. Why do you care?"
However, the Crown Princess pinched the fat on his body.
Zhu Gaochi cried out in pain again,""Don't pinch me. I really don't know!”
The Crown Princess put down her hand.
Then, he mysteriously pulled Zhu Gaochi to the side.
"I heard that the old master seems to have obtained his craftsmanship from the immortal world.”
"Immortal World?"
Zhu Gaochi was confused.
"That's right."
"It's said that the old master ran out of the palace with bundles of rice ears that night and then ordered people to plant them overnight. Also…"
Without waiting for the Crown Princess Consort to finish speaking, Zhu Gaochi was so frightened that he quickly covered her mouth.
"Alright, alright. What is a woman like you discussing about matters in the palace?”
"Do you want to die?"
"Oh ~~~"
The Crown Princess, whose face was half covered by a big fat hand, finally broke free. She stepped on Zhu Gaochi's shoe and snorted.
"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it.”
As he spoke, he shook his head and left.
"If you don't tell me, don't step on me."
Zhu Gaochi grimaced as he rubbed his foot.
After finally recovering from the shock and coming in.
He looked at the boxes of silver that were being moved in.
He frowned slightly.
There was no longer any surprise on his face.
Instead, it fell into silence.
"The Immortal World."
Zhu Gaochi narrowed his eyes.
As the crown prince, he naturally knew about the changes around his father, Zhu Di.
However, having been the Vice Emperor for more than ten years, he deeply understood.
This kind of thing.
If his father didn't say anything, he couldn't guess.
As for whether there was an immortal world or immortals?
He was the Crown Prince of Yongle Dynasty.
Even if immortals really appeared, he would definitely be the first to come into contact with them.
So...
No rush!
Thinking of this, Zhu Gaochi smiled foolishly again.
He happily went to count the silver.
For this kind of thing, let Second and Third guess.
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