The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

[I have already revised the first two chapters, and those who are interested can go and take a look.]

Xiang Huayue saw that the emperor looked unhappy and dismissed the palace servants.

Liang Chongyue took a bite of the chicken leg and swallowed it, then wiped his greasy mouth and grinned at his scumbag father with his eight tiny teeth:

"Why does your Majesty look unhappy? Don't you like the gift your son gave you?"

Speaking of that lovely sachet, Liang Zhan took a sip of tea, suppressed his unhappiness, and spoke gently to Chongyue:

"Tell Father, where does this rice come from?"

"I plucked some flowers from my mother's garden and planted them myself in the backyard. How are they? Are they delicious?"

There were too many key points in this sentence. Liang Zhan was silent for a moment, while Liang Chongyue was still waiting for the praise from his scumbag father.

As a result, the scumbag father turned around and said to his mother:

"Yue'er, Chongyue plucked the flowers in your backyard. Do you know about this?"

Liang Chongyue's eyes, which were wide open just now, narrowed dangerously in an instant.

Is Lao Deng too good to be fooled? Why did he complain to my face?

Liang Zhan recalled that he had only moved a small pot of flowers from Yue'er's backyard and brought it to the Yangxin Palace.

Later, it was unknown which concubine wanted to take her away, so Yue'er took people to smash the palace of that concubine.

From then on, even he was not allowed to touch any flower or grass in Yue'er's harem.

Not to mention plucking the flowers, if Yue'er knew about it, she would probably tear down his Yangxin Palace.

"I know, Chongyue knows what's going on. Didn't the emperor tell me not to restrict Chongyue too much?"

Liang Zhan was speechless. The entire palace belonged to him, and he had no right to touch the flowers in Yue'er's backyard.

His daughter pulled it out directly.

You shouldn't be too restrained, but you can't be too unrestrained either.

Liang Zhan felt a little upset.

"Take me to see what you have done to your mother's backyard."

This was exactly what she wanted. Liang Chongyue wiped her face with a handkerchief, although she was reluctant to eat the still hot rice.

But she has been busy for so long, waiting for this moment.

Liang Chongyue walked out of the hall, holding one person in each hand.

As soon as I walked out of the hall, I saw Xi Yu waiting outside with the freshly harvested rice in his arms.

Liang Zhan naturally saw it as well, and suddenly he could hardly walk.

"Bring it over and show it to me."

Xi Yu walked respectfully before the emperor holding the drooping rice.

Liang Zhan was very excited when he saw the rice plants with plump grains and each one growing well.

It is rice harvest time now, but this is the first time he has seen rice with such full grains.

Liang Zhan picked up a rice plant and brought it to his nose and smelled it. It was the same sweet fragrance he smelled at the dining table.

It was also the first time that Xiang Huayue saw the finished rice grown by Chongyue.

Although she allowed Chongyue to farm in the backyard, she still couldn't help but feel sorry for the flowers and plants.

For several months, she had been taking walks in the Imperial Garden and had never been to the backyard.

Xiang Huayue wanted to pick out the best-growing rice plant, and after selecting for a long time, she realized that there was no need to pick at all, as every plant was growing well.

Each grain is plump. When crushed in your hand, the rice grains are moon-white with a faint rice fragrance. You can taste the sweetness when you put them directly into your mouth.

Liang Chongyue stood aside and watched silently, watching his scumbag father and mother's eyes widen with surprise.

A brainstorming session went through my mind. The rice was top quality and no one could find any fault with it.

This is the reason that is hard to find.

She had been laying the groundwork for months.

Liang Chongyue went over all the details, big and small, in her mind.

No matter how suspicious her father is, as long as she is tough enough, she can get away with it.

Liang Zhan rubbed the rice ears with his hands, revealing the moon-white rice inside. He counted carefully and found that the rice produced by this rice plant was more than twice that of the rice grown by the common people.

He had just tasted it himself, and the rice was much better than any he had eaten before.

If...if the common people could also grow such good rice, with such a large yield...

The more Liang Zhan thought about it, the more frightened he became. He looked at Chong Yue with an unprecedented surprise. Da Xia was becoming more and more prosperous, but the lives of the lower-class people had not improved much.

At most, there is no war now, and the people can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Chongyue, take father to see the fields you planted."

Liang Zhan poured the rubbed rice into Yue'er's hands carefully without wasting a single grain.

When Liang Chongyue heard what her scumbag father said, she stretched out her little hand, took her scumbag father's hand and walked towards the backyard.

Xiang Huayue followed behind the two of them. Looking at Chongyue's small back with pride, she couldn't help but feel worried.

Chongyue is so smart that she has such ability at the age of five. If this gets out, it will definitely attract the covetousness of others.

If Chongyue was a little more mediocre, like other children, she would be able to protect her and live a safe and smooth life.

With her intelligence, it was a great blessing for Yu Daxia, but she herself didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

If Liang Chongyue turned around now, she would definitely see her mother's obvious worry, but she didn't have the ability to read minds after all.

When he followed Chongyue to the backyard, it was already dark and Liang Zhan almost didn't notice where the rice was planted.

It was not until Chongyue brought him closer that he saw a small number of rice plants among the flowers.

These rices are ripe. Just by looking at the degree of drooping, you can tell that each grain is plump and full of fruit.

"Is that all?"

"Yes, I didn't destroy Mother's small garden. I transplanted all the flowers here to other places, and I can't plant them anymore."

Liang Chongyue touched the sunflowers next to her that had almost been plucked bare by her. The tree was originally full of them, but now there were only a dozen or so left.

Every time she came to see how the rice was growing, she would habitually touch it a few times.

Before I knew it, I was bald.

Liang Zhan pointed at the few rows of rice in front of him, and for the first time he wished Chongyue would pull out all the flowers in Yue'er's backyard and plant them in the fields.

Liang Zhan squatted on the ground, holding up the drooping rice ears, and his eyes became hotter the more he looked at them.

He is the emperor. He has worked hard for so many years to make Daxia what it is today. No one understands better than him what a blessing it would be for the people if this kind of rice could be mass-produced.

Liang Zhan suppressed the trembling of his hands and pulled Chongyue into his arms.

Looking at Chongyue's innocent little face, although it was hard to believe, he had to admit that his Yue'er had given him the best daughter in the world.

"Chongyue, tell father, how did this grow?"

Liang Chongyue took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped the tears that had fallen from her scumbag father's eyes.

"I've read before that rice from different regions has different characteristics. Some can produce abundant fruit but can't withstand pests, while others can withstand pests but don't produce many caryopsis. I've been thinking that if I could combine these rice varieties, perhaps I could grow a new variety that's both pest-resistant and fruit-bearing."

ps: The reference here is hybrid rice, but hybrid rice is very difficult to produce. Scientists have experienced many failures before they succeeded. When children see this, don’t think that hybrid rice is as simple as what I wrote above.