One acre of land can produce 2,000 kilograms of millet. What is this concept?

In the past, one acre of land would weigh about 200 to 300 kilograms at most, and it would depend on whether God would give you enough food to eat.

If God is willing to provide food, it can grow to 300 kilograms per acre. If there is a severe drought like this year, the people will not be able to harvest any food!

"2,000 kilograms, this is two thousand kilograms of rice per mu of land!"

Li Shimin touched a handful of rice ears, and two crystal tears suddenly fell from his old eyes.

As the saying goes: Food is the most important thing for people.

If a person does not have enough food and clothing, how can he not steal or rob?

If, when the people of a country are suffering from disasters and famine, how can this country not be in chaos?

However, if we had this kind of rice worth 2,000 gold per acre, I, Li Shimin, would not worry about anyone being hungry in the world!

Li Shimin suddenly choked up.

Li Chengfeng looked at Li Shimin's side face and shed two tears.

He couldn't help but frown slightly.

It can be seen that Li Shimin is a good emperor.

He was reviewing memorials on people's livelihood issues day and night.

And when he saw that the rice grown by Li Chengfeng could solve the hunger problem of hundreds of thousands of people, Li Shimin burst into tears and could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.

It seems that it is not unreasonable for Li Shimin to be called the wise Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. For such a patriotic and generous emperor, how could the people of the world not love him?

Li Chengfeng suddenly felt something in his heart.

"Father, why are you crying?" Li Chengfeng asked.

Immediately afterwards, Li Shimin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "Haha, my father is not crying, my father is too happy!"

"Feng'er, do you know that the rice you developed can completely solve the people's food problem! By then, the entire Tang Dynasty will be prosperous?"

"I don't ask that the Tang Dynasty can unify the whole world. I only ask that my people no longer suffer from hunger and cold from now on!"

Li Shimin smiled happily, then patted Li Chengfeng on the shoulder and said: "Feng'er, if you really develop this kind of island this time, you will become the first person in history to change the food problem.

Prince, this will be recorded in the annals of history!"

"Haha, that's because I have also been to Chang'an City and seen the lives of poor people! I think we are all human beings, why do some people drink and eat every day and go to flower houses, and others

, but starve to death on the roadside? This kind of rich wine and meat smells bad, and the road freezes to death! I can’t stand it the most! Humph..."

"Ding, appreciation from Li Shimin, naughty value is 30!"

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Li Shimin nodded heavily and agreed with Li Chengfeng's statement.

The rich family has wine and meat, but are there frozen bones on the road?

Nowadays, the gap between the rich and the poor in the Tang Dynasty is getting wider and wider.

The fact that Li Chengfeng can have such a pure heart of justice can prove that Li Chengfeng will definitely be a good prince who loves his country and his people in the future.

In fact, Li Shimin now wants to make Li Chengfeng king.

Conferred Li Chengfeng as the divine king of the Tang Dynasty.

In this way, Li Chengfeng has the real power to suppress the king, and he can do more things.

However, Li Shimin still had another serious concern.

That is, although this kid is extremely smart, he is just too naughty.

They bullied Prime Ministers Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin with all kinds of tricks, and even Li Shimin himself was bitten by Li Chengfeng.

Therefore, because Li Chengfeng felt that he was not mature enough, Li Shimin decided to postpone the matter of being crowned king for a while.

When Li Chengfeng matures and becomes more stable, he will make him the divine king of the Tang Dynasty.

But Li Chengfeng has his own god-level naughty system? How can this be possible without skin?

"Feng'er, do you know? I have never been so happy!"

Li Shimin suddenly said with great sincerity: "Sometimes I feel that you must be sent by God to punish me! But sometimes I feel that you must be sent by God to help me! It would be great if you grew up.

!”

"Well...yes! It would be great if I could grow up a little bit!"

Li Chengfeng looked helplessly at his small body. This body was perfect, but the only flaw was that it was too small, right?

Li Chengfeng originally wanted to pick up girls, but now it seems that he has to wait until he is fully developed!

"Yo? Feng'er, are the watermelons in your melon field already ripe?"

"Of course, come on, father, I will pick a watermelon for you to take home and eat!"

"Okay, then Father, you're welcome, hahaha!"

Afterwards, Li Shimin happily picked watermelons with Li Chengfeng in the yard.

This should be the most harmonious scene between the two of them so far, right?

…

The next morning, after Li Chengfeng woke up, he went straight to Zheng Gong's house.

I saw an old man with a white beard coming back from outside.

As soon as he saw Li Chengfeng, he couldn't help but tremble and said, "Eighth Prince, why are you here?"

"What? I'll come find you, can't I?"

Li Chengfeng looked at Wei Zheng with a smile on his face.

Wei Zheng smiled and said: "It can be done, of course, come on, let's do it in the Eighth Prince's house! I naturally welcome the Eighth Prince to my humble home!"

"Well... just go in and sit down, take this little notebook, we are going to do something big today!"

"Doing something big? What is this little book?"

Wei Zheng opened the small book and took a look. It turned out to be yesterday's accounting book?

Wei Zheng said: "Eighth Prince, the old minister has just retired from the court. Who are you going to collect taxes from? Haven't you collected everything that should be collected?"

"No, there is another person who confiscated it!"

"Whose family?"

"Changsun Wuji's family!"

"What?"

"Ding, the panic from Wei Zheng has a naughty value of 50!"

Wei Zheng was completely stunned.

Today, the Eighth Prince actually went to Changsun Wuji’s house to collect taxes?

This matter is no joke!

When Li Chengfeng saw that Wei Zheng was a little scared, he immediately frowned and said, "Zheng Guogong? Are you afraid?"

"Reporting to the Eighth Prince, I am not afraid, but we have no evidence of tax evasion! There are no witnesses. If we misunderstand the eldest grandson's family, wouldn't it be a big deal? After all, we are all ministers in the palace.

If you don’t see me when I look up, I’ll see you when I look down!”

"Wei Zheng, this doesn't seem like your temper? Besides, who said I don't have evidence? Leave now! Others don't have evidence of tax evasion, but I do!"

"This, this, this..."

In the end, Wei Zheng still didn’t want to go.
Chapter completed!