The emperor's words made the entire Tai Chi Hall quiet.

The ministers and officials looked at Li Shimin's extremely arrogant face and thought they had encountered a ghost for a moment.

They have been with the emperor for more than 20 years, but where did they see an emperor like this?

Be arrogant and arrogant!

They all believe that the emperor in front of them was pretended by others.

Duan Lun's face shook twice.

The emperor was clearly humiliating him Duan Lun.

"Your Majesty, you're afraid you're not crazy. Why would you ask the imperial physician to come and see you for treatment!" Duan Lun was a broken cane today.

He stood in front of the emperor and said that the emperor was sick, so he asked the imperial physician to come and see him.

"Shangshu Duan, be careful of your words!"

"Shangshu Duan, how can you say this!"

Fang Xuanling and others immediately pulled Duan Lun.

Good guy, Duan Lun is preparing to die together for the emperor today, right?

Dare to say such words?

Are you afraid that the emperor will not chop off his head?

Li Shimin was stunned by a few words to Duan Lun at that time.

Damn, in this world, the only one who dares to talk to him like this is Zhao Chen.

Duan Lun really wants to die!

"Duan Lun, what do you think of me?" Li Shimin clenched his fist and endured the urge to swing it up.

"Your Majesty looks like he is not mentally good, but his ears are also deaf, right?"

"You are arrogant!" Li Shimin could no longer hold it back and immediately slapped Duan Lun in the face.

Li Shimin was really mad.

Duan Lun slapped her in the corner of her mouth and bleeding.

Everyone else was stunned at this moment.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Fang Xuanling saw that the emperor wanted to attack Duan Lun, so he rushed over and hugged the emperor's arm to stop him.

"Let me go. If I don't let him remember for a long time today, he really thinks I'm a mud." Li Shimin couldn't say it now.

Pointing at Duan Lun, his eyes were gloomy.

"If Your Majesty thinks Duan Lun is wrong, he will kill me!"

"It's just that if the people of Qin and the two states knew that His Majesty would go to Wannian County to dig potatoes and relax."

"I don't know what they would think of Your Majesty. Whether it would be even worse than me." Duan Lun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Li Shimin jokingly.

"You know nothing!" Li Shimin pointed at Duan Lun and said angrily.

When all the officials heard the emperor swearing, the corners of their mouths were twitching.

But they are all used to it.

The emperor beat people even. Isn’t it normal for him to scold him?

"I'm going to dig potatoes, but what do you Duan Lun know? These potatoes are used to save lives." Li Shimin scolded coldly.

I don't know how aggrieved I feel in my heart.

He signed a 510,000 yuan IOU for someone Zhao Chen, although the name was not his.

But he had no choice but to do it.

For those potatoes, he was rejected by Zhao Chen and was laughed at by Zhao Chen.

He recognized all these.

Who told him to be the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to take into account the lives and death of the people in the world?

But what about these people in the court?

On the surface, I was very busy.

Actually, it's useless.

It’s not up to him to find a way.

That's all, I've worked so hard, and these guys are still pointing at their noses and scolding.

No matter how good his temper is, Li Shimin feels that he has had enough.

"Help?" Duan Lun was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Some potatoes can save the lives of millions of people in Chen and Qianzhou?"

"You know what's the matter." Li Shimin cursed again.

"Do you know how many potatoes there are?"

"One thousand acres of land, three million kilograms of potatoes." Li Shimin reported two figures.

"Swish--" Duan Lun sneered.

Who would believe that one thousand acres of land can produce three million kilograms of potatoes?

What potatoes have such high yields?

The emperor was so crazy that he had already reached a point of being talkative.

"What is your Majesty talking about? What kind of potatoes, one acre of land produces three thousand kilograms? How is that possible!"

"Your Majesty must be confused. This number was made up by him."

"Yes, there was a rice yield of 3,000 kilograms per mu before, which has refreshed my husband's understanding. How could there be any potato with 3,000 kilograms per mu?"

"Isn't Your Majesty really as Shangshu Duan said, something went wrong here?"

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to be beaten by His Majesty?"

Li Shimin's explanation of the potato yield did not shock the officials, but instead they felt that the emperor was talking nonsense.

Some people even think Duan Lun’s statement is correct.

The emperor's mind was indeed broken.

Li Shimin is really going crazy now.

"I'm not kidding, I..."

"Your Majesty, the Minister of Rites has sent news that the potatoes in Wannian County have been harvested, with a total of 3.253,429 kilograms."

"Sir Shangshu asked whether these potatoes will be transferred to Chen and Qianzhou immediately to prepare for disaster relief."

Before Li Shimin could finish his words, an official from the Ministry of Rites ran in from outside and said to Li Shimin.

"Minister of Rites?" Fang Xuanling looked around and found that Li Xiaogong could not be seen.

"He said Wannian County dug out more than three million kilograms of potatoes?"

"It seems like this?"

"What your Majesty just said the truth?"

"It should be."

Everyone present heard the words of officials from the Ministry of Rites.

But they still find it difficult to believe that what the emperor said just now was true.

A thousand acres of land can produce more than three million kilograms of potatoes?

Isn't this kidding them?

If this is possible, then they still need to worry about lack of food in the future?

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, what you said just now is true!" Fang Xuanling asked Li Shimin with a shocked expression.

"Hmph, is it interesting for me to lie to you?" Li Shimin snorted coldly.

But I felt much more relaxed.

If this news comes later, he will be regarded as a lunatic today.

Fortunately.

Come in time.

"Your Majesty means that potatoes can produce more than 3,000 kilograms per mu?" Fang Xuanling asked again.

It's still hard for him to believe the news.

Before, Zhao Chen had already produced rice with a yield of 3,000 kilograms per mu, which has refreshed their cognition.

Now, there is a potato with a yield of more than 3,000 kilograms per mu.

"I say it again. I went to Wannian County to dig potatoes, but this potato can allow the people of Chen and Qianzhou to stay in the summer grain storage."

"I am more worried than any of you, the people of Chen and Qianzhou." Li Shimin returned to his position and sat down with a golden sword.

Duan Lun no longer knows what to say at this moment.

The potatoes the emperor dug can produce more than 3,000 kilograms per mu?

The potatoes the emperor went to dig were to help the people of Chen and Qianzhou through the famine.

The emperor went to the ground in person, but they sat here, speaking rudely.

For a moment, Duan Lun felt mixed emotions.

I don't know what it feels like in my heart.

He felt that he was the person with a problem with his brain.
Chapter completed!