Daming: Zhu Yuanzhang cried for Zhu Biao when he picked up vegetables

There are no palaces around here.

Why is my father squatting here when he has nothing to do?

Soon, Zhu Biao walked into the yard with a gloomy face.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang was squatting on the ground carefully tending flowers and plants.

For fear of hurting the flower and plant in front of me.Seeing this scene, Zhu Biao was obviously even more angry.

Zhu Biao has worked very hard to deal with the government affairs on a daily basis.

Zhu Bianben had no time to educate these children.

Now I hear that Zhu Yuanzhang is so blatantly protecting Zhu Xiongying with partiality.

Zhu Biao was already full of anger.

I deal with the government affairs so hard every day.

You old man has to call me so far to come here because of the flowers and plants? !

"Father, you are too much!"

After Zhu Yuanzhang heard Zhu Biao's angry reprimand, he raised his head blankly.

Suddenly, an unknown fire surged into my heart.

"You brat, why are you talking to us?"

"Let's shit and piss for you, are you talking to us like that?"

"Do you still know that we are your father?"

"We Da Ming ruled the world with filial piety, is that why you are so filial to your father?"

In Confucianism, filial piety and loyalty are equated. For a long time, literati and bureaucrats believed that the more filial a person is, the more loyal he is.

Zhu Yuanzhang was even more convinced.

Therefore, the most unseen thing Zhu Yuanzhang usually sees is that others are disobedient and unfilial.

He never expected that today it would be his turn.

"Father, my son said, why do you..."

The voice did not fall.

Zhu Yuanzhang simply interrupted Zhu Biao's words.

"Father, we don't have a son like you!"

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang angrily and said

"Father, then you can't be so biased, you always look towards Ying'er in everything, wronged Yunxuan, how should they deal with each other in the future?

"You can't manage it for the rest of your life, can you?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback.

"Why are we biased? We are true to Ying'er, and we are not partial to other grandchildren either!"

"You say yes, Yun... What's wrong with Yun."

Zhu Yuanzhang forgot Zhu Yunxuan's name for a while.

Zhu Biao couldn't help snorting coldly.

"You can't even remember your grandson's name. Is there anyone like you who is a grandfather like you?"

"Nonsense, we have more than 20 sons, and we remember every grandson's name, why don't we remember hundreds of names?!"

"If we can't remember his name, it means we are bullying him?"

Looking at the unreasonable Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Biao became more and more angry.

Zhu Yuanzhang is still holding a brush and tending the flower and plant.

Zhu Biao took a deep breath, and kicked the grass leaves aside.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was about to dig sweet potatoes with a small shovel, was stunned immediately.

He never expected it.

I have worked so hard to cultivate sweet potatoes for such a long time.

Zhu Biao kicked him crookedly.

I can't wait to take a brush to sweep it a little bit.

This little bastard was kicked down by us?

At this time, Zhu Biao was still at the side and asked sharply.

"Then why did you beat Yunxuan to 787 just because of a fruit?"

Zhu Yuanzhang threw the small shovel aside.

With a sullen face, he touched his boots.

"Yeah, why can't he have a long memory because of this fruit?"

"Do you know how much that fruit yields per mu? It yields [-] catties per mu! There are only eight seeds in total, and he gave Huo Huo seven of them. Is that what he calls eating? He throws it away after one bite. What's more wasteful than that? Is it?"

The anxious Zhu Biao hurriedly said

"Father, in Jingui, it's just a fruit. It's good to teach me a little bit. You can't be violent at every turn. Isn't it four thousand per mu... eh? How much is the yield per mu?!"

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang had already taken off his boots.

Looking at Zhu Biao coldly, he said

"That's right, four thousand five hundred catties."

"Four thousand five hundred catties?!"

The corner of Zhu Biao's mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

Looking at the flower and plant that he kicked down just now.

Take a deep breath.

Squeezed a smile uglier than crying on his face, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and asked cautiously

"Father, such an important thing should not be the one you just waited for."

Holding his boots, Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Zhu Biao with a sneer and sneered.

"Then guess why we called you over in such a hurry." Zhu Biao couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

after a long time

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and howled

"Father, my son is wrong, my son is very wrong!"?

Chapter 150 The Momentum Is Soaring!

Zhu Yuanzhang was really angry.

And it was outrage.

This sweet potato is the only crop that Zhu Yuanzhang has planted for so many years.

It's not easy to grow up.

He was kicked over by Zhu Biao, a little bastard.

Until Li Shanchang, Fu Youwen, Zhu Xiongying and others came to this courtyard.

Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang throw the boots in his hand aside angrily.

At this time, Zhu Biao still couldn't believe it.

Looking at the kicked crooked vine not far away.

The yield per mu is [-] catties!

Zhu Biao couldn't help but gasped.

In the current harvest year, the yield per mu is only [-] catties a year.

This time it doubled more than eleven times?

Zhu Yuanzhang straightened the vine with distress.

"You little bastard, you really dare to kick, your courage is really fat!"

"We're pissed off."

Zhu Biao didn't care about being beaten up by Zhu Yuanzhang.

Carefully dig the sweet potatoes out of the soil by hand.

"One, two, three."

Zhu Biao couldn't believe it & stared at the sweet potato in front of him.

Each one weighs about a pound.

This kind of math problem can be solved by Zhu Biaokou.

According to the habits of common crops.

Even if the production of this thing is reduced, the yield per mu is at least 3000 catties!

After a brief glance.

Li Shanchang fell to his knees with a "plop".

"Your Majesty, auspiciousness descends from heaven, God blesses Ming Dynasty, and the people of Ming Dynasty, the well-being is hopeful!" Before that.

This seed was snatched from the fire.

At that time, few people believed that this thing could really produce three or four thousand catties per mu.

Even if it is really confirmed now, there is still a feeling of illusory.

Zhu Yuanzhang was relieved to see that the fruit below was safe and sound.

"Grandfather, this sweet potato vine is actually a good thing."

"Although people can't eat it, it's also good to feed livestock."

"It can fatten livestock."

Hear Zhu Xiongying's words.

Zhu Biao thought of many things in his mind.

For example, Yizi cannibalize each other.

Every year when there is a famine, as long as there are one or two counties in a province, the production of sweet potatoes will not be extinct.

It can ensure that the people in the whole province will not starve to death.

Wen Cheng Dian Chopsticks

With this thing, after Damu 3, it will completely shine in the history.

The so-called common people are nothing more than food and clothing.

With this thing, it is equivalent to solving half of the world's problems!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang became even more angry.

Yi originally, the old brothers told us; Dui, this thing should be able to be cut into pieces like a potato, "々."

"But we don't dare, just this one seed, we don't dare to take a single blow."

"If we plant in blocks, all the seeds in ten acres of land will come out!"

"When the ten mu of land grows next year, by the end of next year, all the grains in Zhili will be replaced with sweet potatoes. In the year after next, the food problem of our Daming people will be solved."

"Because this little bastard is greedy, he pushed this shit back for a season!"

It takes time for food to grow.

If this thing is promoted half a year later, I don't know how many people will starve to death in vain.