Looking at the emperor's worries, the emperor of the eldest grandson was uncomfortable.

I don't know how to persuade.

"Your Majesty, eat something, you can think about how to solve this." Empress Chang Sun persuaded the emperor.

The emperor looked over and looked at the pink pieces in the jade bowl, and there were things that seemed to be beef.

"What is this dish?" Li Shimin asked casually.

He hasn't seen this kind of food yet.

It is a bit strange.

"This was sent by Zhao Chen from Wannian County. It was called potatoes. This dish was called potato stewed beef. Chen Ye was also made according to the production method sent by Zhao Chen.

! "Queen Grandson explained.

The potato was sent to her from Wannian County the day before yesterday.

The first time I saw such a strange thing, Empress Changsun felt very magical.

Today, because the emperor did not eat a day, it was a little bit.

"Well, if the boy puts his energy on the business, he will be a lot easier, but these things, just solve your appetite."

"There is no use in the business." Li Shimin sighed.

He is really unprepared now.

If someone can help him solve the problem at this moment ...

"Zhao Chen said before, saying that the potato output was extremely large, and he also said that he invited ministers to see the scene where potatoes harvested."

"According to time, it should be noon tomorrow."

"If His Majesty is in a bad mood, there is no clue for a while. If you have a trip with Chen Tomorrow, go to Wannian County?"

"Ask Zhao Chen again, maybe what ideas he has!" Empress Changsun persuaded the emperor.

"Such a problem, what kind of idea can that kid, unless he can give birth to food!" Li Shimin sighed.

In Li Shimin's heart, Zhao Chen has the ability, and even the rice with three thousand pounds of rice can be made.

In the face of locust plague, you will also be well prepared.

But now that the locust plague has occurred, what can Zhao Chen do?

Could he be able to change his food for himself?

"Well, Guanyin can be your cooking skills." Li Shimin ate a bite of potatoes stewed beef, and the whole face was filled with enjoyment.

"By the way, you mentioned that Zhao Chen said in the letter that the output of this potato is great."

"How big the output is." Li Shimin took a few mouthfuls, and it seemed that he realized what the eldest grandson said.

"He didn't say this, but it should be good, just tomorrow, His Majesty and Chen Ji just at a glance." Queen Changsun said.

Nympho

The locust was in a hurry, Chen, the folding of the people of the two states of Qianzhou was sent to the palace like a snowflake.

But when Fang Xuanling sorted out the folding son and sent it to the Ganquan Hall, he did not see the emperor.

After asking, I realized that the emperor had taken the queen to Wannian County early in the morning.

What did you say is to go to Wannian County to harvest potatoes?

Fang Xuanling once felt that the emperor was crazy.

When is this all, the emperor still has thought to play outside?

Looking at the potatoes in Wannian County?

Is this what an emperor should do now?

"Fang Xiang, His Majesty can be in Ganquan Hall?" Li Xiaogong came over, and Fang Xuanling, who happened to meet.

"No, go to see people to dig potatoes!" Fang Xuanling was very dissatisfied with the emperor's attitude, and this tone was not very good.

"Dig a potential?" Where did Li Xiaogong heard this thing?

But he is the same as Fang Xuanling.

I felt that the emperor was not sitting in the palace at this time, and ran outside to see people dig potatoes. Isn't this joking?

"Where did you see someone digging?" Li Xiaogong asked.

"Wannian County, Zhao Chen!" Fang Xuanling said.

"Relaxed, absurd!" Li Xiaogong looked ugly.

At this time, where the emperor ran to Zhao Chen, and see what potatoes were dug. If it wasn't the emperor crazy, then they were crazy.

"Fang Xiang, you stay in Chang'an, and go to the county of Wanxian, and invite His Majesty to come back." Li Xiaogong said coldly.

Taking hands with Fang Xuanling, turn around when you turn around.

Nympho

"Zhao Chen, how much did you plant this potato?"

"It seems quite a lot."

In the village, Zhao Chen and others have arrived here in the morning.

Because there were a lot of potatoes planted, all the students from the academy came, including Wei Zheng, Li Ruoshuang, Wu Xi and others.

Two months ago, it was still a piece of soil. At this moment, I looked over and saw that it was full of green potato leaves with yellow.

I can't look at it at a glance.

"There are about 1,000 acres. From here, it has continued to the two villages below."

"It's all potatoes along the way." Zhao Chen laughed.

Although they did not finish the last time, they later planted the potatoes.

By the way, I planted it for the other two villages.

When the villagers planted potatoes, they only said one sentence: This is what Brother Zhao from our village asked.

Villagers in other villages dare not oppose.

Who doesn't know that there is a 17 -year -old county man in the village next door.

"How many potatoes can be made." Wei Zheng asked again.

"There are about 1,000 kilograms of one acre!"

"thump--"

As soon as Zhao Chen's words fell, he heard the sound of the person from falling into the water.

Looking back, I saw that Wei Zheng fell down from the field and stepped on the ditch in the field next door.

"One thousand kilograms?" Wei Zheng stood in the water and looked at Zhao Chen.

"What a thousand kilograms?" Li Ke came over and was curious.

He only heard a thousand kilograms. As for the other, he didn't hear it clearly.

"Zhao Chen, are you sure you are not wrong. One acre of land can produce 1,000 kilograms of potatoes?" Wei Zheng suddenly ran out of the water with excitement, and stood in front of Zhao Chen, staring at Zhao Chen with his eyes tightly staring at Zhao Chen.

Then, then

Since receiving news from the locust accident from Chang'an City yesterday, Wei Zheng couldn't sleep overnight.

He knows how much a locust accident will bring to the court at this moment.

At this moment, the food in the grain depots in various places cannot support the people through the next few months.

And the state treasury will not have so much money to buy food.

No money, but I can't buy anything.

There are no food, Chen, and the civil changes in the two states of Qianzhou are not so easy to solve.

But where do they get this food?

Wei Zheng is also anxious.

Otherwise, when he heard Zhao Chen saying this potato, the yield per mu can reach 1,000 kilograms, that is, when the yield of 2,000 pounds per mu will not step on the field.

It produces two thousand pounds per mu, 1,000 acres of land, that is, two million pounds.

Although it is not enough to completely solve the problem of the victims of the two states, at least they have seen hope again.

"Almost." Zhao Chen nodded.

He naturally understands what Wei Zheng means.

Zhao Chen just did not expect that he and Lao Li took the first few times to explain to the locust accident.

Otherwise, he can have a variety of potatoes.
Chapter completed!