I traveled through time and space and became the favorite of Her Royal Highness the Princess

As expected, there was a bumper potato harvest. Even with the nutrients and nutrient solution provided by the system, the yield per acre reached an astonishing 1,200 kilograms.

Mu Lingshuang allocated her three hundred acres of fertile land for her to use as she pleased.

At that time, she could never have imagined that the rewards would be so abundant.

Nearly 400,000 kilograms of potatoes were piled up like a mountain.

This should have been the output of more than a thousand acres of fertile land, but Yuan Qi only used three hundred acres.

If she were given 3,000 or 30,000 acres of land...

Mu Lingshuang had tears in her eyes. She held Fang Yuanqi's hand and was speechless for a long time.

Noticing her abnormality, Fang Yuanqi retracted his gaze from the hill of potatoes, turned around, and said seriously:

"The soil has been improved. I will continue to find ways to improve its quality and increase yields so that the people can have enough food to eat."

Mu Lingshuang was so moved that she had a lot to say. However, facing Yuan Qi's sincere eyes, she could only mumble:

"Yuan Qi..."

Thinking of the grievances suffered by the little girl in the carriage on the way here, Mu Lingshuang felt even more uncomfortable.

The little girl wanted to help these poor people with a sincere heart, but what did she do at that time?

The guilt deep in my heart and the apology suppressed in my throat were about to pour out when I was interrupted by the considerate little girl with a smile, "Does this count as a great achievement? How are you going to reward me, sister?"

Mu Lingshuang nodded vigorously, "It's a great achievement, an unparalleled achievement!"

With these potato seeds and Yuan Qi's help, the prosperity of Qi is just around the corner.

Mu Lingshuang lowered her eyes to hide the tears in her eyes and asked softly:

"What reward does Yuan Qi want? Just tell me and I'll satisfy you, okay?"

Mu Lingshuang's words touched Fang Yuanqi's heart directly. She was just acting coquettishly at first, but she didn't expect to gain something unexpected.

"Really?"

Meeting the little girl's sparkling black eyes, Mu Lingshuang nodded without any hesitation.

Really, even if the little girl wanted to play on the throne at this time, she would pull her father down without hesitation and send the little girl up there personally.

A king should always put the people first. The little girl has made such a great contribution and just wants to sit for a while. She thinks her father won't mind.

Mu Lingshuang, the fourth princess who was loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and the general who was feared by the state of Qi, thought so.

[Xiaobai: Well, that's a bit exaggerated, please don't mind it, everyone...]

"Sister, do you keep your word?" Fang Yuanqi pulled the sleeve of the general and said softly.

Seeing Mu Lingshuang nod again, Fang Yuanqi could no longer hold back and cheered:

"You're awesome, sis. I love you so much!"

Mu Lingshuang's earlobes blushed. It was the first time the little girl expressed her love. She was really happy, even happier than when she won the battle for the first time.

Seeing the little girl hugging her neck and about to hang on her, Mu Lingshuang quickly reached out to hold her buttocks, and said nervously:

"Hand, don't move your hand. Your arm is still injured."

"I'm very careful, don't worry, sister!" After all, she wanted her arm to heal sooner than Mu Lingshuang.

When he thought of it... hehe... Fang Yuanqi's ears turned even redder than Mu Lingshuang's.

After the excitement subsided, Mu Lingshuang sent someone to write a letter to report the good news directly to her father.

Mu Jue, who had just left court and was about to go to the Queen's Palace to show his presence, looked at the big potato presented by the secret guard in his hand. He was so excited that he didn't even care about his wife. He took off his dragon robe, changed into casual clothes, and ran to the outskirts of Beijing.

No matter how excited I was along the way, it was not as shocking as seeing this grand event with my own eyes.

The State of Qi had been poor throughout the ages, and it was rare to see mountains of grain. Especially when it was confirmed that so much grain came from just 300 acres of fertile land, the Emperor of Qi was immediately delighted.

"Fang Yuanqi, you're great. With you and Rong An by my side, I feel at ease. Very at ease!"

The Emperor Qi's excited praise made Fang Yuanqi feel uneasy. He looked at Mu Lingshuang beside him. What did this mean?

With all the praise, are they safe?

Mu Lingshuang squeezed her palm, signaling her to be at ease.

The next moment, the majestic voice of the Emperor Qi sounded:

"Li Gouding!"

"The slave is here!"

"Draft an imperial decree: For the gift of rare seeds offered by the Marquis of Loyalty, Fang Yuanqi, which saved Qi from hardship and the people's suffering, he is hereby appointed the Minister of Agriculture, ranking among the Nine Ministers."

After Emperor Qi issued the decree, he still found it difficult to express his excitement.

He turned his attention to the little girl who brought a turnaround to the State of Qi, and was about to ask her if there was any other reward she wanted.

Then he saw that Fang Yuanqi, who had just been given an official title, had no happy expression on his face, and the smile on Emperor Qi's face suddenly froze.

What? Is the Prince Consort dissatisfied with this reward? Or is he aiming for a higher position?

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, I saw the little girl with a sad face, pleading softly:

"Could the emperor not confer an official title?"

She didn't want to go to court before dawn like that bastard. This was not a reward to her at all, but more like a punishment.

She knew that since His Majesty had praised her so harshly just now, she and her husband would definitely be in trouble.

as predicted……

The Emperor of Qi was stunned when his reward was rejected for the first time. What did this mean? Did he not want to be an official? Did he simply not want to serve the State of Qi?

Thinking that the origins of the son-in-law were still unknown, the Emperor of Qi's expression became more and more majestic.

"Since Yuan Qi is already married to Rong An, they should know that husband and wife are one..."

The Emperor of Qi was about to start his attack when Mu Lingshuang, who was trying to protect her son, interrupted him. "Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. Yuan Qi is just kind-hearted and doesn't like the ups and downs of the court."

Fang Yuanqi was stunned. Her sister spoke so nicely. She was kind, but she was mostly lazy.

The Emperor of Qi's expression became solemn, and he turned his gaze to his daughter, who had always made him proud. Mu Lingshuang looked back at him without any fear, and said softly:

"You can take over the position of Minister of Agriculture. As for attending court, there is no need. I will convey all of your father's wishes during the morning court session."

After Mu Lingshuang finished speaking, Emperor Qi was stunned. This was not impossible.

As long as he can get practical results, he really doesn't mind going to court or not.

Besides, the palace was packed with people every day when court was in session. Even if Fang Yuanqi went there, he might not see anyone.

When Fang Yuanqi heard Mu Lingshuang's words, her eyes lit up immediately. Her sister really understood her. She just wanted to receive a salary and not go to court.

As for agricultural matters, as long as she knows something, she will tell you everything even if she doesn't hold the position of official.

After all, her original intention in helping these people was not for fame and fortune. She just wanted the poor people of this era to have enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear.

This original intention has not changed to this day.

So when Fang Yuanqi saw the majestic gaze of the Emperor Qi, he spoke without hesitation:

"Thank you Lord for your grace!"

He bowed slightly and was about to kneel down when he was stopped by a sudden force.

"How about, Father grant the Prince Consort a token exempting him from kneeling?"