I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Some are just sweet potatoes.

This is a life saver!

Can save the common people in the world!

"Seventy stone!"

"71 stone!"

"..."

"Eighty stone!"

After weighing the last piece of sweet potato, the recorded number stayed at eighty shi.

The whole field was silent.

A gust of refreshing cool wind blew by, driving the withered and yellow leaves and making a rustling sound.

suddenly.

Someone wailed.

Kneeling on the ground, with his head touching the ground, his mournful voice spread throughout the entire field!

The impoverished censor who had witnessed his relatives and friends starving to death one by one, felt that the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for decades suddenly burst out.

At this moment, he didn't want to do anything, he didn't want to care about anything, he just wanted to cry, until his voice was hoarse, until his tears ran out.

Seeing this scene, the colleagues around him wanted to step forward to give him a hand, but after hesitating for a while, they stopped in place.

Fang Xiu stood among the officials, looked at him, and said nothing.

Wu Mingkong stood beside Fang Xiu, witnessing this scene, the original excitement was also diluted a bit.

She is the eldest princess, loved by the late emperor since she was a child.

16 years of life can be summed up by more than just a piece of rich clothes and good food.

what it feels like to be hungry...

Of course she didn't realize it.

But she is not Emperor Ganhui who doesn't eat minced meat.

She also knows the sufferings of the people.

But for some reason, seeing the wailing Yushi, she felt flustered and guilty for no reason.

Subconsciously want a shoulder to snuggle, even if only for a while.

But she is the emperor, the son of heaven, who in this world can support her?

Thinking of this, Wu Mingkong sighed in his heart, and then subconsciously pasted it on Fang Xiu's side.

a while.

The censor's crying finally stopped.

He knelt on the ground, facing Fang Xiu, and kowtowed heavily.

The stone that hit the ground on his forehead was dripping with blood.

But he didn't notice it at all, and said in a hoarse voice: "Fang Xiang saved all the people from the fire and water! His meritorious deeds have gone down in history, and his merits are immeasurable! I am grateful, grateful, I don't know what to say..."

aside.

When Qin Xingyan heard this, he was startled for a moment, then he squinted at the censor, and said in his heart: You have said what you said, let me say something!

Fang Xiu looked at him, sighed in his heart, and said slowly: "Sweet potatoes are just one of many overseas crops. In fact, there are several kinds of crops planted behind Yunyin Mountain. Although the output is not as good as sweet potatoes, the satiety is better. Strong, you won't feel bloated if you eat too much, it's a real grain that can rival five grains...

When sweet potatoes are widely planted in Dagan and everyone in Dagan has food to eat, I will hand over those crops to the Ministry of Households according to the truth. "

As soon as this word comes out.

All the officials were excited again, and excitement could be seen in their eyes.

If before.

Fang Xiang told them that in addition to grains, there are other grains in this world.

They didn't believe it when they were killed.

However, today I witnessed the production of this sweet potato with my own eyes.

No one will ever doubt the phase!

After all... the yield of sweet potatoes is fifteen times that of rice, so outrageous words have been confirmed!

What else is unbelievable?

"Okay, okay!"

When the officials heard Fang Xiu's words, they were immersed in great joy and couldn't extricate themselves.

Just now.

An extremely excited voice suddenly sounded!

"Fang Xiang is wise!"

Hearing this excited voice, Baiguan subconsciously looked at Qin Xingyan.

After hesitating for a moment, they said in unison:

"Fang Xiang is wise!"

The voice fell.

Several elderly senior ministers looked at each other, and boldly said in unison: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Only this time, the voice was much weaker than before.

Wu Mingkong looked at Baiguan, but he didn't care.

After all, this credit is Fang Xiu's and has nothing to do with her.

Coupled with the sentence of Your Majesty, it seems that she is hypocritical and stingy, and wants to take credit for it.

then.

She looked around for a week, and said in a cold voice: "Prime Minister Fang Xiu pushed sweet potatoes, blessed the world, bestowed ten thousand taels of gold, and wore a gold-rimmed scarlet robe!"

The so-called scarlet gown with gold borders is to embroider gold borders on both sides of the official uniform.

Throughout the twelve generations of Daqian, counting Fangxiu, only seven ministers enjoyed this treatment.

The other six are all princes who followed the emperor Taizu to conquer the world.

The reason for rewarding this is because Wu Mingkong really doesn't know what to reward...

Originally, she planned to give Fang Xiu the barbarian dancer in the palace.

But for some reason, when she thought that Fang Xiu would have sex with those barbarian dancers every night, she felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and finally decided to send clothes instead.

Fang Xiu heard the empress's voice, turned to look at her, and saw a hint of anxiety in her eyes, suddenly felt a little funny.

Is it because he is afraid that he will not give her face?

Fang Xiu thought about it, and saluted anyway.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wu Mingkong looked at him, inexplicably happy, at least in front of outsiders, he still gave himself face...

But on second thought.

This guy is calling a deer a horse, so how can he save any face for himself.

Moreover, it is obvious that he is also an outsider, his deadly enemy, and a traitor, so why did he come up with such inexplicable thoughts.

The empress looked at Fang Xiu, and couldn't help thinking about it...

Time passed, and the sun was setting in the blink of an eye.

The sweet potato count continues.

The yield per mu is basically maintained at around 75 shi, which is almost fifteen times that of rice.

Baiguan looked at these sweet potatoes, and couldn't calm down their excitement for a long time. They talked a lot when they left the field.

And Wu Mingkong stood beside Fang Xiu, looking at his carriage, couldn't help asking curiously: "Why do you let me ride in your carriage?"

Fang Xiu looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Because I have a treasure, I want to show it to Your Majesty!"

Chapter 61 I Want

Wu Mingkong looked at Fang Xiu, took a step back vigilantly, and stretched out his hand to tighten the dragon robe.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Xiu got into the carriage, poked his head out, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty will know when he comes in."

"..."

For some reason, seeing this cheap expression, I really wanted to kick him in the face.

Wu Mingkong took a deep breath, calmed down his inner emotions, and followed.

The interior of the carriage is large and luxuriously decorated.

In the middle is a nanmu table, with a window on each side, which is covered with a curtain.

The floor was covered with luxurious and clean blankets.

Even if two people roll on it, it won't feel crowded.

Wu Mingkong walked into the carriage and first took a look at the internal environment.

Then he looked at Fang Xiu with a suspicious expression, and asked, "What baby?"

Fang Xiu glanced at the empress and said, "I won't eat your Majesty, why are you so far away?"

who knows if you will...

Wu Mingkong curled his lips, said nothing, sat beside Fang Xiu, and said, "Is it all right now?"

Fang Xiu nodded, took out a sachet from his bosom, waved it in front of the empress, and said, "This is my treasure."

Wu Mingkong looked at the exquisite sachet, first startled, then seemed to think of something, a blush appeared on his face.

Is this sachet his gift?

It is said that folk women will give sachets to express their love to their sweethearts.

As a courtier, why would he send such a thing to the emperor? He is indeed a disciple, a pervert, who only knows how to coax little girls!

this moment.

Many thoughts floated in the empress's little head, but her face was pretending to be indifferent, and she said with some disdain: "I thought it was something, it was just a sachet..."

Fang Xiudao: "Your Majesty doesn't want it, the minister should keep it for himself."

With that said, he was about to stuff the sachet back into his bosom.

Seeing this, the little empress became anxious, reached out to snatch the sachet, and blurted out:

"I want it!"

Fang Xiu looked at the Empress with a smile on his lips.

Wu Mingkong snatched the sachet and realized it later...

In the whole world, is it the land of the king, the shore of the land, is it the subject of the king, she is a dignified emperor, if she wants anything, why should she care about an ordinary sachet.

The traitor Fang Xiu must be thinking in his heart now, His Majesty is very kind!

Thinking of this, Wu Mingkong felt a little unhappy.

But it's all robbed, so be it...

She forced herself not to look at Fang Xiu's expression.