I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

Song Lian didn't like seeing other people, so she got up and left. When she reached the door, she turned her head and glanced at Song Qingfu before leaving.

Ming Yu took a bite of the crispy and sweet watermelon, and it really was the taste in memory, hmm! Now I can finally relieve my cravings.

General Wei has already eaten two small pieces. He has never eaten this thing before. The taste is really good. He smashes it and smashes his mouth, "His Royal Highness, is there another one called watermelon? The old minister still thinks about it. …”

Liu Zhifu glanced at General Wei and shook his head. How did this man live to such an age? Really stupid and hopeless.

It is entirely up to Ming Yu that Liu Zhifu and General Wei can sit in this position, and they are very grateful to Ming Yu. In the last incident in Ningshi Village, he and General Wei couldn't get rid of their ties. They had already written a letter to His Majesty the Emperor asking for their guilt. His Majesty's imperial decree was also taken lightly, but they were scolded for their dereliction of duty and asked them to write down first, and if such a thing happened in the future, they would be punished again. Ask them to make up for their mistakes and fully protect and assist Duan Wang.

Today, Duan Wang sent someone to invite them to the residence, and even if they were busy with business, they were all invited to come.

Sure enough, before his words were finished, Ming Yu had waved his hands to refuse, "No, no, there are not many in this first batch, and I have to send it to the capital to give the emperor a taste, I don't have any here. already."

To be honest, the father is really good to his son. Maybe he is not a competent father, but his goodness is still visible. Xu is that the emperor is old, and still longs for the warmth of ordinary people's family, so he is a little more tolerant of this foolish little son who is not threatening. This is also the reason why Ming Yu dared to die like this in the palace. If the emperor is willing to spoil him, he doesn't mind doing something that can warm his father's heart. Just think about everything. For example, if you are short of money, the first thing that comes to your mind is the emperor's emergency, the glasses he made, the watermelon he just planted, and of course, he will send a copy to express his feelings.

Now that Ming Yu has said it so clearly, General Wei knows that he can't get it, and he still has some regrets in his heart. Originally, I thought that I could ask for more from Ming Yu, and I could bring it back to my family to try it out, but it's a pity!

Today Mingyu held a melon-eating conference. As the name suggests, the watermelons he planted in the greenhouse were ripe. Except for the ones to be given to the emperor, the rest were used for entertaining guests. Taking advantage of the good weather today, I invited over, and by the way, the net that should be collected should also be collected.

Although Ming Yu explained that the watermelon is gone, but...

"My lord, I don't know how this watermelon was planted? How was the harvest? Can the people also plant this watermelon?" Liu Zhifu asked respectfully.

Liu Zhifu has a unique vision. He understands the truth that rare is the most valuable thing. Today, the watermelon that the prince brought out to entertain guests is sweet and delicious, and it is really a rare good thing. He had never heard of it before, had never seen it before, and was a real rarity. I believe that as long as the people can grow this watermelon, it will definitely be favored by the world.

General Wei's eyes lit up when he heard the words, Ouch! Yes! Since the lord can come up with this watermelon, I think there is a way to grow it. Although it is gone this time, it does not mean that it will not be available next time.

Ming Yu smiled, this Liu Zhifu is really smart, and he asked about the idea as soon as he came. However, Ming Yu didn't plan to hide it. He first planted it experimentally, so that the people could plant it as soon as possible.

"If Liu Zhifu is interested, you can ask the old farmer who planted this watermelon. They all planted the watermelon by themselves. In terms of experience, they have more experience than this king."

Liu Zhifu was overjoyed, and then hesitated. Such a rare thing, the prince even took it out without caring, doesn't he know that this thing is in his own hands? How much profit and wealth can be created for him, does he really hand over people like this.

"Your Highness? This?" Liu Zhifu didn't understand what Ming Yu was thinking.

Ming Yu saw through his thoughts and laughed, "Liu Zhifu, don't worry, this king will not ask you for patent copyright fees. Even if you don't ask, this king will ask the old farmers to bring a small number of people to try planting, The watermelons that are planted will be sold by the king's own sales channels, and the melon farmers will naturally have a profit share at that time."

Liu Zhifu did not understand what the patent copyright was in Ming Yu's mouth, but he also understood what he meant. It turned out that the prince had already thought of it, and it was he who was over-hearted.

Xie Yixiu, who was eating melons silently on the side, looked up at Ming Yu at this time, but was not surprised by what Ming Yu said. Maybe Ming Yu is the only person in the world who is so different, something that may be very precious and rare in the eyes of others, but in his eyes he doesn't care at all. Crystal glass is like this, clairvoyance is like this, and so is the watermelon today.

He wiped his hands with the towel brought by the servants, he was really just trying it out. This watermelon is very sweet, and he can't say whether he likes or dislikes it, it can only be said that it is not bad.

"It's probably not just a simple matter of eating melons?" Xie Yixiu said lightly.

Ming Yu smiled, "Of course, the most important thing is that the news just came today that the fish has already taken the bait. Our net has already been spread, and it's time to close the net."