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

These are the few words that Zhu Yuanzhang is muttering now.

Of course, Jiang Li had used all his strength to find out all this in the next two days. He even took the risk to contact a spy in the Qianqing Palace. The Qianqing Palace had always been extremely well guarded, and Jiang Li had never dared to touch this spy before - he knew how shrewd this seemingly unreliable young emperor was.

But this time, he felt that he should use it.

It's not that he knew anything.

But he knew that this matter was of no trivial importance. With his understanding of Zhu Yuanzhang, even from far away in Yingtian Prefecture, he could almost guess how Zhu Yuanzhang would react to receiving such unpleasant information one after another.

I almost thought of the worst possible outcome.

The two most recent pieces of not-so-good news were, on the one hand, the rebellions of the King of Qin and the King of Jin, and on the other hand, those damn vines that the current young emperor planted in the backyard of the Qianqing Palace to conceal his presence.

The King of Qin and the King of Jin are both dead, so there is no solution.

The only direction he could take action was the vine - although it seemed nothing on the surface, the shrewd and unfathomable young emperor would be so obsessed with it, and even the emperor who was far away in Yingtian Prefecture always cared about it - maybe there was something else he hadn't seen.

After some adventurous exploration.

He had indeed made a new discovery—the real fruit was actually the roots growing beneath the vines! And to prevent this from being exposed, the current Young Emperor even handled the entire process personally!—This was clearly the most unusual aspect.

That's why we have this most urgent information now.

The former commander-in-chief of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, who had served under Zhu Yuanzhang for such a long time, must have had an extraordinary keen sense.

It's just this thing called sweet potato.

It has never appeared anywhere in the Central Plains, and there is no possibility of even a single word about it in the records. Moreover, the appearance of this thing is hard to describe at first glance. It is naturally difficult for Jiang Li to associate it with food, and he still has not figured out the specific reason.

But he knew that just because he couldn't figure it out didn't mean His Majesty didn't understand.

"Open the box in your hand and let us see it!" Zhu Yuanzhang read Jiang Li's intelligence from beginning to end, and immediately raised his head, his eyes falling on the wooden box in Lu Wei's hand.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't even tell Jiang Li why he was so concerned about this matter, let alone tell Lu Wei, so Lu Wei was even more confused.

Of course, since Zhu Yuanzhang had given the order, he had to do it immediately: "Box? Yes, I will open it right away." As he spoke, he carefully opened the wooden box in his hand.

Inside, there lay something about the size of an adult man's fist. It had a reddish-brown surface and was oddly shaped, like a piece of wood. It was quite ordinary.

According to Jiang Li's intelligence channels, this batch of dug sweet potatoes are now soaked in water mixed with rice vinegar. In this case, the weight of an item can change. In addition, the quantity is already quite large, so it is not easy to be noticed if there is a little loss.

So, Jiang Li took the risk and came up with something that was neither big nor small.

See what's in the wooden box in your hand.

Lu Wei couldn't help but feel a little disappointed - following the news sent by the most urgent intelligence, those who didn't know would think it was some rare treasure, but who knew it was such a lump. As an uninformed person, he would naturally feel disappointed.

But what Lu Wei didn't expect was.

Zhu Yuanzhang in front of him frowned and stared at the thing in his hand with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something.

No one else has ever seen sweet potatoes.

But Zhu Yuanzhang has seen it!