Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

Of course, the yellowing of leaves is not a bad thing, but a good thing!

This means.

It won’t be long before we can dig sweet potatoes!

Moreover, after digging out the sweet potatoes, not only can the produced sweet potatoes be used as seeds to continue expanding the planting, but even the many tangled and intricate vines on the surface can be used to select thick, unscarred and strong sweet potato roots for cultivation.

The sweet potatoes grown from carefully selected vines are likely to have a higher yield than those grown the first time using only a few vines without any room for selection!

At the same time, the doubling in quantity is not an increase of several times, but an increase of dozens or hundreds of times. This is the advantage of asexual reproduction of sweet potatoes.

Hearing Zhu Yunhuan's words, Ma Sanbao finally understood. He raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat off his face and breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh... So this means we can harvest! I really gave you a fright."

Zhu Yunhuan smiled faintly and said, "The real good stuff is buried in the ground."

"Buried in the ground..."

Hearing Zhu Yunhuan's words, Ma Sanbao murmured thoughtfully, and at the same time, a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.

He had not forgotten what His Majesty had said: "This sweet potato is a tremendous achievement!"

After taking care of these vines for three months, Ma Sanbao was of course very curious about what kind of great achievement this could be, and his heart beat faster for a moment.

……

The words are divided into two parts.

With the publication of the sixth issue of the newspaper and the rise of Zhu Yunhuan's reputation, the people of all parts of the Ming Dynasty now talk about "Your Majesty's wisdom" after dinner, especially in the north where the weather is colder.

however.

At this time, in a tea stall halfway on an official road to Xi'an.

However, a rare and unruly curse was heard.

"Brilliant, brilliant...brilliant everywhere! They can blow a few pieces of rags into something out of this world! They say they're not bothered, but I've heard them so many times that my ears are numb. I'm sick of hearing them all the way here!"

The person who was speaking was a slightly plump middle-aged man dressed like a businessman. Sitting opposite him at the table was a tall and strong young man, also dressed like a businessman.

But these two people don't look like they have much business aura.

After the slightly plump middle-aged man finished cursing, the young man opposite immediately looked around with a guilty conscience. He felt a little relieved when he saw the owner of the tea stall just walked inside.

Then he made a gesture to silence the slightly plump middle-aged man.

He lowered his voice and said, "Hush! Your Highness, please be careful with your words! The overall situation is more important. If someone discovers this, all our efforts will be wasted, which would be disastrous."

That’s right, the person who was cursing was naturally the Prince of Qin Zhu Chong who was returning to Xi’an from Zhu Gang’s mansion, and a trusted attendant who accompanied him.

Zhu Chong was also a cruel and ruthless person.

But at this moment, he still knew what was important and what was not. He immediately tilted his head, pursed his lips, smacked his lips, and swallowed all the words in his stomach. He frowned and said impatiently, "Forget it, Ben... I know!"

The attendant was relieved.

Zhu Chong picked up the teacup and took a sip. When he put it down, he seemed to sense something was wrong. He took a deep breath and said, "Hiss... did you... hear any sound?"

The attendant's expression had already grown solemn before his, his lower eyelids twitching slightly as he spoke, "It's the sound of horse hooves. Judging from the sound, there are quite a few people, seemingly on the road. However... in this cold winter, so many people riding together is somewhat unusual..."

After that, his eyes became alert.

Zhu Chong didn't think so much.

He simply raised an eyebrow indifferently and said, "They probably aren't coming for us. I was very secretive when I left the house this time. Now everyone thinks I'm still having fun in my house. Even if the Third Brother wanted to attack me, he wouldn't choose now to do so."

Although he didn't have much brains, he still had some. In his opinion, the person who had the greatest motivation to attack him was Zhu Gang. He was the second in command, and Zhu Gang was the third in command. If the eldest in command was gone, the second in command would take over, and if the second in command was gone, the third in command would take over.

The young attendant sitting opposite him didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

He nodded, looked in the direction of the sound, and listened to the approaching horse hooves. "That being said, such a large number of people and horses traveling on the official road in the middle of winter is a bit..."

He didn't even have time to finish his sentence.

From afar, they saw a group of strong middle-aged men in black clothes riding their horses and galloping towards them, raising a cloud of dust on the ground.

Not only that.

On the other side of the official road, the same dense sound of horse hooves could be faintly heard, and from the sound, there were quite a few of them!

Troops approaching from both sides… Even Zhu Chong sensed something was amiss. He stood up, frowning, and asked, "Is the Third Brother crazy? What good would it do for him to act now? Does he really think he can take over Yingtian Prefecture on his own?!"

Having said that, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Who knew if Zhu Gang was truly foolish and really wanted to get rid of him first? And if Zhu Gang wanted to move him now, he would be completely powerless to resist! But he was also puzzled in his heart... "This shouldn't be! Isn't the third brother such an impulsive and foolish person?"

Just as the two were muttering to themselves, a group of people in front had already ridden their horses to the door of the tea shed.

Zhu Chong's eyes narrowed.

His voice trembled slightly as he asked, "Are you... the third brother's men?"