My short video leads to ancient times, and the ancients break the defense!

"DDDD, how bold people are, how productive the land is!"

"Mr. Yuan’s merits are immeasurable. Without Mr. Yuan, we would all be hungry!"

"Mr. Yuan just makes some people overeat!"

"Yuan Lao has been through the ages, he is a contemporary saint!"...

Ming Dynasty, Hongwu plane

"We know about rice. Not only do we know it, we have also planted it in the fields ourselves. But what kind of hybrid rice is it?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked confused.

As an emperor with a main job and a side job with farmers, Zhu Yuanzhang cannot be said to be familiar with farming, he can only be said to know everything.

But Zhu Yuanzhang, who has been farming for so many years, has never heard of hybrid rice. This kind of thing.

After thinking for a moment, Queen Ma reminded:

"Chongba, will this hybrid rice be a high-yield rice like the Champa rice that people grow now?"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, indicating that it is very possible.

"But how high a yield can this hybrid rice produce?"

"Our current rice yield can be up to 400 kilograms per acre, which is already as high as the sky."

"But if you look at the options on the light and shadow, none of them weigh less than 400 pounds, and there is even an option of 10,000 pounds. Is this really an exaggeration?"

"We don’t believe that in the same piece of land, the land planted by future generations can produce so much more food than what we grow?"

At this moment, Hu Weiyong suddenly screamed:

"On top, I got it, I got it! Zhu

Yuanzhang asked with a steady expression:

"What did you hit? Does it make you so excited? In what manner? Hu

Weiyong quickly calmed down his expression, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said to Zhu Yuanzhang:

"When he came to power, I was also chosen by the immortals."

"A selection panel also appeared in front of Chen."

"oh? Yeah?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was meaningful, and then he said:

"Then you make your choice. We want to see how much better the future generations can be at farming than we are now."

"I'm in charge, I don't know which option I should choose? Hu

Weiyong asked cautiously, while Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows and said:

"Choose the first one"

"Our current rice production in the Ming Dynasty is 400 kilograms per mu. No matter how powerful the people of later generations are, they will not be able to increase it much. It is 500 kilograms per mu."

"Just choose the first one, it must be the right one"

"Thanks for the advice."

Hu Weiyong felt as if he had found a treasure and quickly chose an A

"puff!!"

【If the answer is wrong, 10 years of life will be deducted. 】

Hu Weiyong's aura suddenly became sluggish, and even his hair turned gray in the blink of an eye, and his face turned pale, looking very scary.

"How...how so?"

Hu Weiyong couldn't believe it, and the people around him were also extremely shocked. Zhu Yuanzhang even asked loudly:

"Hu Weiyong, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

"superior...Up top, the first answer is wrong...Wrong, sir...The minister was punished with ten years of life."

Hu Weiyong's weak tone and words caused an uproar among the people around him.

Unexpectedly, there were not only rewards but also punishments for answering the questions, and the punishments seemed to be heavier.

After Zhu Yuanzhang learned the results, he was surprised and happy. Looking at the depressed Hu Weiyong, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and said:

"Hu Weiyong, go back and recuperate for a while, then come back on duty another day!"

"superior...Sir, I'm fine, I just need to take a rest. I want to accompany my boss and finish watching this video."

Hu Weiyong was unwilling to leave, because if he went back, it would mean that his health was really in bad shape, and then Zhu Yuanzhang would have a reason to depose him. He finally ascended to the position of Prime Minister of Zhongshu Province, and Hu Weiyong did not want to lose it just like that..Zhu

Yuanzhang showed no expression, nodded, and said:

"Since you want to stay, then just stay"

"Thank you"......

Qing Dynasty, Qianlong plane.

Qianlong, who was pale, looked at the selection panel in front of him with panic in his eyes.

"this...this...Which one should I choose?"

That's right, brother Qianlong has been selected again. Now he just feels like he is sweating.

He Shen is also panicking. The last two wrong choices have already cost Qianlong ten years of life. If he is deducted again, I'm afraid that In Qianlong's rage, he would chop himself into pieces.

In order to save his own life, Heshen decided to give up this opportunity to perform.

"Ji Xiaolan, please show your Majesty, which one should you choose?"

The man with the big tobacco bag was stupid. He had to take the blame for something like this. Isn't it obvious that he was cheating?

But he didn't dare to remain silent. As Ji Xiaolan's immediate boss, He Shen might give him some slack at any time.

If Fu Fu If He Shen's face is lost, he is afraid that the future will not be easy. After thinking calmly for a while, Ji Xiaolan slowly expressed his speculation:

"Your Majesty, I think you should choose the fourth option for this question."

"Nowadays, many people grow sweet potatoes in various parts of the Qing Dynasty. The yield of sweet potatoes has far exceeded the yield of rice."

"If the yield of this hybrid rice does not exceed 2,000 kilograms, I think that people in future generations will not be able to plant it."

"Therefore, after checking other options, only the fourth option is left, ten thousand catties."

After hearing Ji Xiaolan's analysis, both Heshen and Qianlong opened their eyes in horror and exclaimed loudly:

"Ten thousand catties?"

"Ji Xiaolan, are you sure you are right?"

"Do you know what ten thousand pounds is?"

"What would it be like to grow 10,000 kilograms of grain on just a small amount of land? Even if the rice stalks are next to the rice stalks, they won’t count like this!"

"Crazy, you must be crazy to talk nonsense here."

He Shen's saliva had already sprayed on Ji Xiaolan's face, but Ji Xiaolan wiped it gently and said:

"Your Majesty, I am definitely not talking nonsense."

"Did the emperor forget the two nuclear weapons that fell on the Japanese country?"

"Weapons that can destroy an entire city with one nuclear strike can be invented. It is also a very normal phenomenon to produce tens of thousands of kilograms of rice per acre."

"If the emperor doesn't believe it, you can ask Mr. He for his opinion."

Qianlong's face was uncertain, unable to make up his mind, and turned to look at Heshen.

When Heshen saw this, he felt a chill on his back, and murmured on his lips:

"Master, how about you listen to Ji Xiaolan this time?"

Heshen didn't dare to bet. He didn't know what the future would be like, but if he made the wrong choice again, he was afraid he would be doomed. When

Qianlong saw Heshen and Ji Xiaolan saying this, he gritted his teeth. After some hesitation, I finally chose D.

【If the answer is wrong, ten years of life will be deducted.】

"Uh~wow!!"

"Master...Master!! Imperial doctor, please send the imperial doctor quickly!"