"Emperor!" Zhang Biao spoke hoarsely and choked, "He Dutang and others rescued a Fujian maritime merchant living overseas at sea, Xie Jinzhong, who was living abroad. In order to repay Chen and others, he presented this thing!"

"He said that this thing can produce ten stones per mu. I didn't believe it at first, but there were a few large tanks on his boat..."

Zhu Yunxiu listened silently, but his heart was filled with storms.

Grain is greater than the sky.

Grain is the fate of the Chinese.

No matter what, this sweet potato has lived countless people in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and has accompanied the subsequent generations through difficult years.

Logically speaking, Columbus had not discovered America at this time, and sweet potatoes should not have been spread to East Asia, but he appeared.

According to historical records, sweet potatoes spread to China during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty.

One was a businessman named Chen Yi from Dongguan. He ate sweet potatoes at the Chief Annan. Seeing that this thing could not only satisfy hunger but also produce amazing per mu, he risked his life to bribe the chief guards and stole the seeds of vine man and returned to his hometown Dongguan.

Then Chen Yi bought 35 acres of mountain land in front of his grandfather's grave for farming, with a yield of dozens of stones per mu. Later, he reported it to the government and promoted the village. He also chose his cemetery next to the sweet potato field. The descendants of the Chen family in Dongguan are always allowed to worship their ancestors.

There was another person named Chen, a Fujian native. When he was doing business in Luzon, he saw local natives digging sweet potatoes to satisfy their hunger and it was conducive to planting. Thinking that the land in his hometown was barren and the villagers often ate but failed to fill their stomachs, they risked the disaster of killing themselves and hid them on a boat and took them back to China.

At that time, Luzon was a Spanish colony. The colonists strictly guarded the situation and would never sell sweet potatoes to the Han people. Anyone who was found to have those who were imprisoned and killed without mercy. Chen Zhenlong and his son braved the will of death to bring sweet potatoes back to Fujian, and the cultivation and promotion were of great merit.

In the early years of Kangxi, Emperor Kangxi issued an edict, ordering Chen Chuangui, the fifth-generation grandson of Chen Zhenlong, to spread sweet potatoes to Zhejiang, and then Chen Chuangui's grandson of Chen Chuangui, to spread sweet potatoes to Henan, Hebei, Shandong and other places.

During the Daoguang period, He Zexian, a native of Fuzhou, built the Xianshu Temple in Wushi Mountain in order to commemorate the achievements of the Chen family.

Sweet potatoes, small sweet potatoes. In modern society, no one will take a look at them even if they are thrown on the ground. They have never been a delicious dish, and they have never appeared on the dinner tables of ordinary people for a long time.

But it is indeed countless living people.

At this time, many people in the Ming Dynasty were far from enough to reach food and clothing, and eating was a luxury.

"Where is that Xie Jinzhong?" Zhu Yunxiu held the sweet potato, his hands trembling, "Where is the person?"

"After I take him back to the capital, I will first place him in the Jinyiwei Fufu Division..."

"Kill the talent!" Zhu Yunxiu stepped up and kicked, "Go, call me someone... No, please invite me, hurry!"

"Long live the emperor!" Deng Ping said, "The palace gate is about to be locked, do you see?"

"What lock is locked?" Zhu Yunxiu said angrily, "It's open, without my will, no lock is allowed!"

"Abide by the order!" Everyone was furious when they saw Zhu Yunxiu, and quickly retreated.

Zhu Yunyu was walking back and forth on the ground with sweet potatoes.

"If Grandpa Emperor knew that if he had such a yield of dozens of stones per mu in the world, he could fill the stomach and starve many sweet potatoes to death, how happy would he be!"

He could imagine how happy the old man would be when he saw this.

Not only is it happy, but the old man even treats this thing as a treasure.

In the old man's mind, no gold, silver and jewelry can compare with these foods that can make people live. Because his relatives of the Zhu family starve to death.

"After people come, wait for me here. Don't let someone kneel down and bring a chair!" Zhu Yunxiu shouted, "I should treat it as a polite minister of the current dynasty, and I will come to find the emperor's grandfather!"

~~~

At the same time, in Yong'an Palace, the old man slowly ate lamb head meat and drank wine.

Concubine Guo Hui sat next to him with a smile and told him about interesting things about the harem.

"You didn't see that girl Chunpin vomited violently after she had a body. She talked to me for a while and vomited three times!" Guo Huifei smiled, "It's a pity that she didn't delay her eating. She had a large pot of eight-treasure chicken soup, and I wish I could eat all the bones!"

"I told her to slow down and if I can't eat it, I won't eat it. What do you think she said?"

"She said, children can grow strong after eating too much! Haha, I think it's just that girl's energy to eat, she must be a boy in her belly!"

"I am congratulating you first, and I have another great-grandson!"

"Hehe!" The old man smiled happily, took a sip, and said with a big laugh, "If you want to say that, it's better to be a young girl, it's easy to have a child. How long has our eldest grandson been pregnant?"

"You are wrong. Why are you young and procreating?" Guo Huifei covered her mouth and smiled, "I was over thirty when I was born in the 19th year of my family!"

"The main reason is that we have a good needle!" The old man smiled again, and then slapped his lips, "I am quite a grandfather when I am a father, and I am quite a grandfather when I am a grandfather! Haha, in fact, that's the case!"

"We have many children in our life, and the one that hurts the most is Biao'er. The one that hurts the most is our eldest grandson. I used to look forward to it every day, and I hoped for six kilograms. To be honest, I have six kilograms. Although I hope for other great-grandsons, I'm much worse!"

"You see, four jin, how can we report it for a while? As long as there is a great grandson, that's fine. If there are too many, we can't even take care of it!"

"You are just talking about right and wrong!" Guo Huifei gave the old man a full drink, and suddenly said in confusion, "Old man, what wine are you drinking today and what color?"

"We have someone to soak the medicinal wine, and add the seahorse epimedium, wolfberry, ginseng, deer antler!" The old man took another sip and smiled, "I'm old, I'll make up for it!"

Suddenly, Concubine Guo Hui glanced at the old man with a angrily look, her face flushed.

Yes, after a sip of wine, the old man said again, "It's not that we are right and wrong. If there are too many great-grandsons, it's a worry. And no matter how many kisses you, it's a little worse." As he said, the old man suddenly looked at Concubine Guo Hui, "Let's think about it. If there is another kid, it's good to hold it in his arms every day!"

"There is another boy?" Guo Huifei was stunned, "Who?"

The old man glared, "Who? Let's go, who else? Let's say if there is another old son, it would be pretty!"

Upon hearing this, Concubine Guo Hui didn't say anything and covered her mouth and laughed.

"What?" the old man was furious, "We are old, can't we do?"

"I didn't say that...oh, old man!"

Suddenly, the old man came to Guo Huifei with alcohol.

Park Bucheng, who was outside the door, quickly stepped back and closed the door gently.

Concubine Guo Hui's face was filled with the old man's heat and her whole body was hot. "Old man, I am all this age, over fifty!"

"What's the matter when you're over fifty?" The old man smiled and said, "You're over thirty years old and you're over twenty years old and you've been idle for more than twenty years!"

"Yeah! Old man!" Concubine Guo Hui didn't dare to look up, "How can you give birth to a child when you're over fifty years old?"

"It's okay, our seeds are good! Damn, this wine has a bit of stamina!"

"Old man!"

"Call our brother-in-law!"

~~~

Park Bucheng listened, then stood at the door while no one was spitting outside the door, holding Fuchen. After thinking for a while, he picked two leaves in the flower pot and smashed them into a ball to his ears.

Just after a while, I felt someone calling him in front of me.

He looked over in surprise and a little eunuch waved his hand at him. His ears were blocked, and he couldn't hear what he was saying outside the hall. He waved Fu Chen impatiently and signaled to say something together.

But the other party still waved. Park Bucheng was about to take out what was in his ears when he saw that Zhu Yun-hyun was running in quickly.

Suddenly, Park Bucheng was shocked.

"Your Majesty, wait a moment, it won't work now!"

"Grandpa Emperor, Grandpa Emperor!" Zhu Yunxiu ran and shouted, "Great joy, a great joy!"

Immediately, Pu Bucheng in front of him was pushed away, "Grandpa Emperor, come out!"

"Oh!" Park Bucheng was about to stop, but turned around and hugged Zhu Yunxiu's thigh, "Long live, long live, no now. The old emperor is busy, you can't go in!"

"What are the emperor's busy with?" As he said that, Zhu Yunxi suddenly had a freeze of his voice. Looking at the closed door, his expression was particularly wonderful.

"That?" Zhu Yunsheng asked.

Park Bucheng's little chicken nodded when eating rice.

"The old man is over seventy, who?" Zhu Yunxi asked again.

Park Bushen pulled his pants and refused to let go, and he still nodded sharply.

"Oh!" Zhu Yunxiu sighed and asked immediately, "How long has it been?"

"I didn't count either!" Park Bucheng whispered, "But Long Live, don't worry, the old emperor usually opens and closes, and it's quick!"

At this moment, a big hand suddenly opened the door.
Chapter completed!