The Prince of Wu hated Ji Xing for ruining his bright future and stopped associating with Ji Xing.

Ji Xing is now a lonely man.

The current emperor was in his forties, in the prime of his life, and was working hard to govern the country. He had many children, but in the previous life, six months after Ji Xing and Cui Yutong met, his body rapidly deteriorated, and he passed away without leaving a single word.

Ding Yi didn't believe that there was no work of Ji Xing in it.

With the Lingquan space in hand, it is very convenient to poison something.

The medicine can be medicine or poison. Use the space to bring something into the palace and it won’t be found even if you search it.

After confirming that Ji Xing was a fool and Cui Yutong was a clown, Ding Yi turned around and entered the palace.

Without even saying hello, he went straight to the emperor's private storehouse and picked out a lot of good things. With a wave of his hand, all of them entered the space bracelet, leaving a few pieces for the emperor to show off. In fact, Ding Yi looked down on them and thought they were ugly.

With another wave of the hand, the warehouse was filled with high-yield seeds that had stood the test of time.

Rice, corn, potatoes, vegetables and fruits, everything that can be grown was given a share.

There was a shortage of delicious food, and I had to eat millet and beans every day. I was either farting or my sphincter was relaxed.

When there are a lot of people around, it's so embarrassing that I have to dig my feet out of the three-bedroom and two-living-room house.

In the same way, the emperor was discussing matters with his ministers when a letter floated closer.

Stop in front of him and you can reach it if you just stretch out your hand.

"Your Majesty, be careful. Someone, come and protect you." The ministers hurriedly stood up and surrounded the emperor. The guards outside the door rushed in, confused.

Where is the assassin?

"Nothing, back off!"

"His Majesty?"

The emperor waved his hand and said, "It's alright, bring it here so I can see what's written on it."

"Your Majesty, be careful?"

The emperor unfolded the letter and his face turned pale. The letter read: "For saving your life, the things in my private storehouse are my reward. I have already taken them. In addition, I will give you some small gadgets. They have been placed in my private storehouse. The instructions for use are attached. You are welcome to thank me."

Ding Yi felt that she was a failed businessman. She had suffered heavy losses in the exchange and only got a tiny bit of gold, silver and jewelry, but had given away so many good seeds.

"Alas, I still lose because I am too kind."

The emperor brought several ministers to the private vault. When they opened it, they found it was full of fine seeds, while all the gold, silver and jewelry he had collected with great difficulty were gone.

"Minister Wan, go to the Ministry of Revenue's warehouse and take a look."

Minister Wan took the order and hurried away with his men.

The emperor had a headache. Someone sneaked into the palace quietly, emptied the private treasury right under his nose, filled it with other things, and then sent him a letter openly.

Suddenly the position is unstable.

It is said that there are many strange people and things in the world, and the emperor wants to use a few heads to commemorate his incompetence and rage.

In the warehouse, each item is placed according to category and comes with a detailed description.

The emperor was so shocked that he didn't believe it at all, but at the same time he hoped it was true.

"Your Majesty, is the yield per mu to be 1,000 kilograms?" The Grand Minister of Agriculture followed behind and directly snatched the things in His Majesty's hands, not afraid of him at all.

"Teacher, I didn't know. I just found out." The emperor missed the lost treasure and his mind was attracted by the introduction on the paper.

The paper was spotlessly white, of uniform thickness, and the words on it were no bigger than the nail of my little finger. I had no idea how they were made.

What was written on it was unheard of. He had never heard of those improved varieties. The yield per mu was incredible, often reaching thousands.

The grain output of Longqing Kingdom is mainly beans and millet. Beans have only a few hundred, and millet is even more pitiful. One hundred is considered a high yield.

"Your Majesty, if what is said above is true, may God bless our Longqing Kingdom." The Grand Minister of Agriculture's beard curled up with excitement. Although he had never heard of the planting method mentioned above, his years of experience told him that it was true.

The emperor was numb. After moving all the things out, he found a few pieces of fallen jewels in the corner. He was annoyed by the dust. The emperor didn't mind and picked them up himself.

Minister Wan came back and reported, "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Revenue's warehouse is intact and nothing has been stolen."

The emperor wants to scold the thief, but why doesn't he go to the Ministry of Revenue to get what the people of the world are benefiting from? Why don't he take it from him? The Ministry of Revenue's warehouse is bigger than the private warehouse and has more things in it.

The emperor was a poor emperor. He worked hard to save up some things, but the concubines in his harem were reluctant to give them to him. Overnight, he had nothing left.

But he couldn't help but be happy because the Minister of Agriculture said it was feasible.

The Grand Minister of Agriculture took all the things and left in a hurry. The emperor was very envious of the fact that he could still be so agile at such an old age.

After everyone left, the emperor had no intention of attending to state affairs and ran to look for the queen in broad daylight, which scared the queen, who thought the situation had changed.

"Empress, the harem should be regulated. Your Majesty, please take the trouble to conduct a thorough investigation in secret. Those who deserve a fine should be fined, and those who deserve punishment should be punished."

The emperor pronounced the word "fine" very heavily, with a tone of gnashing teeth.

"Your Majesty, this...is not good, right?"

The queen looked at the emperor in front of her with suspicion, feeling a little pitiful. The emperor, who claimed that he never entered the harem for a hundred days, actually broke the rules today and asked her to give him more silver.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Just do as I say and spit out everything you've eaten from me." The emperor gritted his teeth. He was a pauper now. What else could he do?

At this moment, the queen was extremely disgusted with the bastard in front of her. He wanted to take back the reward she had given him, but he could forget about it.

As a couple for many years, the emperor was off guard. The queen knew what the emperor meant with just a few words and actions. After she understood, she just wanted to throw the man out.

Forgive her, she has to save face and she can't do it.

"Your Majesty, I will try my best." In short, don't hold out hope.

The emperor left and ordered the secret guards to secretly investigate today's events, and at the same time issued orders in his own name.

"I cannot bear to see the people suffering. After careful consideration, I need to set an example and reduce the expenses of the palace." Don't hold banquets or anything like that. We can't afford it.

The imperial palace has cut spending, so how dare people outside the palace engage in extravagant spending?

No.

Ding Yi discovered that what she did casually seemed to be heading in another direction.

At least, it seemed that the Heavenly Dao, who always disliked him and looked at her in mid-air, released a hint of kindness towards her.

The next year, the imperial farm had a bumper harvest, and the emperor began to publicize it extensively, saying that he was blessed by heaven and that immortals had sent him immortal seeds.

As for those who saw his embarrassing look that day, all of them were ordered to keep their mouths shut. They were all his confidants, and only when the emperor was well could they be well.

The Emperor laughed heartily in the Queen's palace, "Queen, I wonder which old man dares to say that I came to the throne illegitimately."

"Long live the emperor." The queen echoed, feeling very happy in her heart. The emperor had already decided to make her son the crown prince and would officially choose the heir to the throne and announce it soon.

Ding Yi traveled around the world under the pretext of accompanying her master and seldom returned to Zhengjia Village. The Zheng family would occasionally receive things she sent them, and knew that she was still alive.

Ji Xing was driven out of Prince Wu's Mansion and got nothing. He spent money lavishly, and after a few years, he sold the yard, and he and Cui Yutong became penniless.

Zheng Huazang passed the imperial examinations all the way from a scholar to a juren, and then to a second-class jinshi. When he was able to protect the Zheng family, Ding Yi sent away Zheng Changhe and Xiao, and later Zheng Kaiguang and Xiao Zhou, and never returned to Zhengjia Village again.

At the age of eighty, Ding Yi died of old age, leaving behind a reluctant thanks from Heaven.

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