Surprise! The Crown Princess drives a mecha into the battlefield

"Uncle, these are warm clothes. Please distribute them to the soldiers."

Si Yijing looked at the pile of clothes in front of him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

Yuan'er married a good wife, which solved the problem of food and clothing for the soldiers.

His benevolence is evident from this.

Si Yijing suppressed his inner excitement and ordered the soldiers around him to distribute the clothes quickly.

"Crown Princess, what is this down jacket made of? It's so thin and feels quite comfortable to wear." Deputy General Li received the clothes and couldn't wait to try them on.

Si Yijing also took a down jacket and felt the material. The filling inside didn't feel like cotton. It felt quite soft.

"There's duck down in here, and it's all been specially processed," Mu Wanwan replied.

When Si Yijing heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. How could he have imagined that duck feathers could be made into clothes.

"It turns out that duck is not only a delicacy on the table, but can also be used in such a way." Si Yijing sighed.

Lieutenant General Li also nodded and said, "These clothes made of duck down are really warm."

These clothes are not only warm but also not bulky at all.

Even if worn on the battlefield, it will not affect the soldiers' actions.

The people in the kitchen cooked the rice into thick porridge and made the flour into fragrant steamed buns.

A little oil and salt were added to the porridge. The soldiers had not filled their stomachs for a long time, so they all ate it with relish.

"Soldiers, these are brought to us by the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess. I believe that under the leadership of His Royal Highness, we will be able to overcome the severe cold, hold our ground, and keep the Wei enemy troops outside Yanguan!"

"We swear allegiance to the Crown Prince and Crown Princess until death." As soon as Gao Li'an finished speaking, all the soldiers responded in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

They also heard the initial conversation between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Prince Jing. Since the current court doesn't care about them, and the current emperor obtained the throne through improper means.

What's more, many of them were Si Yuchen's subordinates before. Now that they know that Si Yuchen's disappearance was caused by the current emperor, they hate Si Minghui even more.

Gao Li'an's words aroused the passion in the hearts of the soldiers. There was a determined light in their eyes. They were determined to turn the kindness of the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess into strength and defend Yanguan to the death.

The soldiers drank hot porridge and ate fragrant steamed buns, tears welling up in their eyes.

"Li'an, although there is enough food now, we still have to use it sparingly. You can send people to distribute porridge at the city gate later. It doesn't matter if we suffer a little, but the people cannot suffer anymore." Si Yijing said with a worried look on his face.

Previously, the people donated all the food in their homes to the Yanguan Army. They had the responsibility to protect the people in this city.

We can't always rely on Yuan'er and Wanwan. When the weather gets warmer, the people can start farming, and then everything will be fine.

Gao Li'an also understood Si Yijing's meaning. Such a large amount of supplies could not be brought by the wind. Even the imperial court could not provide so many supplies.

Even if the Crown Princess is very capable, you can't always let her worry about it.

"Uncle, what do the people usually grow?" Mu Wanwan is nourished by the spiritual spring water every day. Now she has absorbed the zombie crystal core and awakened her special abilities, so her hearing is naturally excellent.

After hearing the conversation between Si Yijing and Gao Li'an, she and Si Yuan walked over and asked.

She had heard Xiaoyou say that the only vegetables available in this era were greens and radishes, but she had been busy with other things before and had not thought about farming.

"The crops grown here are wheat, corn, and some cold-resistant vegetables like cabbage," said Si Yijing.

“So what are the per-acre yields of these crops?”

Si Yijing frowned, looking somewhat helpless. "Alas, the land in Yanguan is relatively poor and often affected by wars. The people work hard, but the wheat yield per mu is only a little over 100 kilograms, and the same is true for corn."

To make it easier for everyone to understand the numbers, we'll stop using "stone" as a unit of measurement.

Si Yijing and others have been fighting for many years and are not familiar with farming. They just hope that the war will end soon so that the people can farm in peace.

After listening to this, Mu Wanwan had an idea in her mind and took out the seed of space.

These seeds are cultivated in the space using spiritual spring water. Although they cannot increase the yield per mu, these crops are very cold-resistant and drought-resistant.

"Uncle, this is a potato. It can yield a thousand kilograms per mu and can be made into many different delicacies..."

"What? A thousand kilograms per mu?" Mu Wanwan was interrupted by Si Yijing's shocked tone before she could finish her words.

Si Yuan also looked at Mu Wanwan in surprise. He had eaten this potato before and could make many different kinds of food, but he had never imagined that it would have such a high yield.

But since Wanwan said so, the yield per mu will definitely be 1,000 kilograms.

During the time when Mu Yuheng lived in Mu Wanwan's space, he also ate a lot of delicious foods made with potatoes, such as spicy and sour potato shreds, beef stew with potatoes, and especially the one called French fries, which Chaochao loved to eat.

He didn't expect that the potato yield per mu would be so amazing.

"Crown Princess, are you serious? This small lump of soil can produce a thousand kilograms per mu?" Gao Li'an was eager to get an answer.

If this small mound of earth could yield a thousand kilograms per mu, wouldn't the people and soldiers of Yanguan no longer have to worry about food and clothing?

"Yes, the yield per mu is 1,000 jin. It's not 1,000 jin, but 3,000 to 6,000 jin." Mu Wanwan said firmly.

What? Did you hear that right?

Several people looked at each other, six thousand pounds?

Even Ouyang Moyu, who was always calm, widened his eyes. If these potatoes were planted all over the country, then all the people would no longer suffer from hunger.

"And this is hybrid rice, which can produce about one to two thousand kilograms per mu..." Mu Wanwan ignored everyone's excitement and continued to introduce.

When Mr. Yuan grew up, food was scarce and famine was frequent.

In order to solve the problem of hunger, Yuan devoted his life to rice research and cultivated high-yield hybrid rice.

I believe that if Mr. Yuan knew that his research results could help solve the problem of food and clothing for countless people in another time and space, he would feel extremely gratified.

"What a beautiful dream of enjoying the coolness under the wheat." After Mu Wanwan finished her story, Si Yijing and others were moved. They felt deeply the greatness of this old man and couldn't help but respect him.

"This is corn. It has large ears and full grains. It is drought-resistant and disease-resistant, and the yield per mu can reach 2,000 kilograms... This is sweet potato..." Mu Wanwan introduced the seeds in her hand one by one.

Corn - yield 2,000 kilograms per mu

Sweet potato - yield 4,000 kilograms per mu

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After hearing this, everyone was stunned for a long time.

The yield of each crop that Mu Wanwan brought out was so amazing. This is a blessing for the people of Yanguan... no, this is a blessing for the entire Ruilan.

Si Yijing looked at Mu Wanwan excitedly, really not knowing how to thank her.