My reborn husband and son are thinking about how to kill me every day.

"Perhaps what we should do now is attack the rebels. Otherwise, the longer we drag this out, the stronger their forces will become."

The more Emperor Gong of Zhou thought about it, the more he felt it should be done this way.

"While she hasn't completely subdued all the forces in Qi yet... this might be our opportunity."

Moreover, according to common sense, Ji Yunshuang should have sent troops to swallow up the last piece of land of Zhou.

But she hesitated to take action...

In his view, her inaction must be because she lacked absolute certainty.

They can seize this opportunity and wipe them out in one fell swoop.

However, Chief Minister Song felt that this was extremely inappropriate.

If they were ordinary rebels, Emperor Zhou Gong's thinking would certainly be correct. But the current situation is that the other side is not an ordinary rebel.

Although they spent countless manpower and resources to gather information about the other party, the other party remained an enigma, and there were still many things they couldn't understand.

To launch a war under such circumstances would be tantamount to suicide for them.

Song, the chief minister, scoffed inwardly, thinking that Emperor Gong of Zhou was indeed a mere child, acting on a whim.

Is war something that can be won just by getting carried away?

Going to war? Has he prepared his supplies? And how many troops can he actually mobilize when the battle actually begins?

Of those decadent, dissolute gentlemen in Beijing, how many are willing to go to the battlefield and risk their lives?

The Grand Secretary Song understood this clearly, but he couldn't say it to Emperor Gong of Zhou. He could only offer words of advice, urging Emperor Gong to abandon the idea of ​​war.

After much persuasion, Chief Minister Song finally managed to dissuade Emperor Gong of Zhou from his desire to fight against him.

Finally, it was decided to send someone to steal some celestial potato seeds to test the yield. If the yield was high, the people of Great Zhou would plant them first.

Besides Emperor Zhou Gong's side, several neighboring countries had also heard about the high-yield crops such as the Immortal Potato.

Some, like Emperor Gong of Zhou, sent people to secretly plant the seeds, intending to return and see for themselves. If the yield was indeed as high as rumored, they would immediately arrange for the people to plant them.

Some people didn't take it seriously, thinking that the so-called "fairy potato" was just a tactic Ji Yunshuang used to win people's hearts, and there was no need to follow along for her tricks.

Regardless of the motives of all parties, the fact that someone had their eye on the seeds of the sweet potato and other similar products was quickly noticed by the local officials in charge, who then reported the situation to Ji Yunshuang.

"Your Majesty, we will immediately strengthen our defenses and ensure that the immortal seed does not escape."

Several officials looked at Ji Yunshuang cautiously and gave her a firm guarantee.

Ji Yunshuang said, "There's no need to be overly cautious."

"So, what does Your Majesty mean?"

The officials looked at Ji Yunshuang with puzzlement.

Ji Yunshuang said, "Instead of taking precautions, we should use them to openly and honestly exchange for more things."

Some of the officials below did not understand Ji Yunshuang's meaning.

Historically, countries have kept their high-yield crops to themselves. This is because if other countries were to cultivate them and increase their yields, those countries could potentially become wealthy.

As other countries become wealthier, they become their formidable rivals.

But His Majesty the Divine Lord didn't take it seriously at all?

The officials expressed their concerns and raised their doubts.

"Your Majesty, could it be that they possess something more important than the seeds you brought from the Immortal Realm? Do we need to exchange something so precious for it?"