After the prince was able to travel through time, he stopped rolling!

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just sent someone to report that the grain output of the manor has reached 4500 kilograms per mu!" Xiao Yuanzi's voice trembled slightly, with uncontrollable excitement.

"What?" Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly put down the memorial in his hand, frowning, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to report that the grain yield of the manor has reached 4500 kilograms per mu!" Xiao Yuanzi emphasized again, his tone firm and excited.

Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He slowly stood up, staring ahead, and muttered to himself: "4500 kilograms per mu... How is this possible?"

However, Xiao Yuanzi's answer forced him to face reality. It turned out that corn and sweet potatoes were planted alternately, and the combined output of the two did reach a shocking 4500 kilograms.

Emperor Xuanyuan was silent for a moment, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that this matter was of great importance and he had to go to the manor to verify it in person. So, he ordered without hesitation: "Go, I want to go to the manor to find out what's going on."

Although he still had doubts about this astonishing output, Emperor Xuanyuan believed that based on his understanding of his son, although his son usually behaved unruly, he would definitely not mess around in such a major event concerning the country and the people's livelihood. Therefore, he was already 70% to 80% convinced of the news.

At this time, the atmosphere in the manor was extremely lively. The little prince was in a good mood and smiled at the tenants who came to visit him. Everyone expressed their gratitude and respect to the little prince, and the scene was extremely lively.

The tenants elected Dazhu as their representative to talk to the young prince. Dazhu bowed respectfully to the young prince, expressed their gratitude to him, and asked how to deal with the abundant crops in the future.

"Your Highness, I would like to ask, can we keep some seeds of these grains and grow some ourselves at home?" Dazhu said with some guilt. After all, some grains have never been seen outside, so they need to be kept secret so that they and others can plant them privately.

The little prince smiled and told Dazhu

"You can use your share of the crops as you wish. You can choose to sell some of them, or keep them as seeds for planting next year."

After hearing this, Dazhu was moved to tears of gratitude and said that he would definitely follow the young prince's advice and properly handle these precious crops.

At the same time, Emperor Xuanyuan also came to the manor

"Father, you are here!" The little prince saw Emperor Xuanyuan coming and stepped forward to greet him.

Emperor Xuanyuan had long been accustomed to the little prince's behavior, so he didn't say much and went straight to the point.

"Where's the food?"

"I'm behind you! Father, follow me."

The young prince Xuanyuan Ruize led Emperor Xuanyuan to the place where the grain was stored.

"Father, this is corn, and this is sweet potato," the little prince said, pointing at the food that Emperor Xuanyuan had never seen before.

“How do you eat this?”

"Father, do you have time? Your son will cook two delicious dishes for you."

"Okay." Then Emperor Xuanyuan looked around the manor to observe the situation. When the tenants saw him, they dared to stay away.

"Today, let's use this newly harvested corn to make tortillas."

Xuanyuan Ruize spoke excitedly to the tenants around him, his eyes full of anticipation.

The servants around him immediately took action, some went to find suitable cooking utensils, and some began to clean up the place.

After a while, a simple stove was built.

The servants carefully peeled the kernels of corn from the cob, put them into a stone mortar, and gently crushed them with a pestle.

Xuanyuan Ruize also rolled up his sleeves and joined in. He pounded the corn kernels carefully with a focused look on his face. With each pounding, the corn kernels gradually turned into golden corn paste.

Then, the servants spread a thin layer of oil on the pan, scooped a spoonful of corn paste and poured it evenly on the pan.

The corn paste sizzled on the hot pot, and soon a strong corn aroma wafted out. Xuanyuan Ruize stood aside, watching the corn cakes slowly take shape, an excited smile on his face.

When the tortillas became golden and crispy, the servants carefully scooped them up and put them on the plate. Xuanyuan Ruize couldn't wait to pick up a tortilla and took a bite. The crispy crust and the soft and glutinous filling intertwined in his mouth, and the rich corn aroma instantly filled his entire mouth.

"Well, it tastes really good!" Xuanyuan Ruize said with satisfaction. He looked at the busy servants around him and the fruitful fields, and his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. In the tranquility of the wild, the corn cakes made by the young prince Xuanyuan Ruize with the freshly harvested corn were not only a delicacy, but also a praise for the fruits of labor and a vision of a better life.

Then the little prince threw the corn and sweet potatoes directly into the boiling pot and waited for them to be cooked.

After a while, when Emperor Xuanyuan came to the kitchen, he saw several golden tortillas, two corns, two cooked sweet potatoes and a raw sweet potato on the table.

"Father, try it!" the little prince said excitedly to Emperor Xuanyuan.

Emperor Xuanyuan picked up a piece of corn cake with some doubts and took a bite. "Hmm, it tastes good, sweet and soft."

Then, the little prince pointed to the cooked sweet corn and said eagerly, "Father, try this again."

Emperor Xuanyuan reached out and took a corn without hesitation and ate it with relish. After tasting the rest of the corn and sweet potatoes, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, Prince, you did a great job this time." Emperor Xuanyuan praised happily.

Hearing this, the little prince was secretly delighted, thinking that this was a rare opportunity. So, he spoke carefully: "Father, since I have performed so well, can you promise me one thing?"

Emperor Xuanyuan asked curiously, "Oh? What do you want? Just tell me, I'm in a good mood today and I will definitely satisfy you."

The little prince mustered up his courage and said tentatively: "Father, how about you abolish my position as crown prince?"

When Emperor Xuanyuan heard this, his expression instantly darkened. He stared at the little prince with his sharp eyes, and shouted with uncontrollable anger and majesty in his tone, "What? You dare to say it again?"

His voice exploded in the air like thunder, making people tremble. The little prince's heart tightened, realizing that his proposal just now seemed to have touched Emperor Xuanyuan's bottom line. He immediately turned pale with fear, and quickly waved his hands and shook his head, indicating that he dared not raise this request again.

However, Emperor Xuanyuan did not give up and continued to ask the little prince whether he really wanted to leave the palace. Seeing that the situation was not good, the little prince quickly changed his strategy and carefully made another request.

"How about...how about Father, can you give me a golden medal to save my life?" He stammered, feeling uneasy. He thought, if he tried to commit suicide in the future, he would at most be deposed as the crown prince, but he wouldn't lose his life!

At this time, Emperor Xuanyuan began to waver. He secretly thought that if he could keep the little prince in the palace, it would be more beneficial for his succession to the throne in the future. After all, as an emperor, he needed to consider the long-term interests of the country. Moreover, the little prince had made great contributions this time, and giving him a golden medal of immunity from death was also a reasonable reward.

After careful consideration, Emperor Xuanyuan finally nodded his head to show his agreement. There was a hint of helplessness on his face, but more of it was love and care for the little prince.

"I agree." Emperor Xuanyuan said slowly, his tone no longer having the previous severity and majesty.

The young prince was relieved when he heard this. He knew that although he had obtained the golden medal of immunity from death, he still had to be cautious in the future. At the same time, he also deeply felt the fatherly love of Emperor Xuanyuan, and this deep emotion made him feel warm.

However, Emperor Xuanyuan did not know that he would regret his decision today in the future. With the golden medal of immunity from death, the little prince became more lawless and unscrupulous.