When they came out, it happened that Bai Mei was also looking for it, saying that the sweet potatoes were already ready.

Don't say that Shen Qingci is crazy about sweet potatoes. Even Emperor Wen Yuan is enthusiastic and wants to taste the taste of sweet potatoes as soon as possible?

In fact, does he care too much about whether the sweet potatoes are delicious?

Whether it’s good or not, let’s not mention it first, as long as it can be eaten, as long as the yield is high, it doesn’t matter if it is unpalatable. These are all good things that can be used to save lives.

As a result, when he took a sip of sweet potato porridge, how could the sweet feeling be so delicious?

He drank two bowls of sweet potato porridge at once, even without sugar, it was all sweet.

Shen Qingci also drank a bowl of contentment and ate half of the steamed sweet potatoes. Yes, it tasted like this. It was not bad at all. It was exactly the same as the sweet potatoes she had eaten in Daliang.

She broke a piece of sweet potato and fed it to Miaomiao.

Miao Miao has eaten a lot of pieces, but still keeps eating.

Lao Bai and Nian Nian ran over, also squatting in front of Shen Qingci, asking the owner to feed.

"I know, you guys also like to eat."

She took another steamed sweet potato, peeled the outer layer of skin, then broke it into small pieces, and divided it into two foxes.

It was that Emperor Wen Yuan felt very distressed.

"The imperial concubine, those sweet potatoes..."

Emperor Wen Yuan couldn't help asking, "Can you eat less and keep more seeds?"

Lao Hengsi had said to him at the beginning that Shen Qingci obtained these things with great difficulty. As for how difficult it is, he didn't mention much, but Emperor Wen Yuan believed them.

These sweet potatoes must be divided into parts just for eating, and he felt it was a bit wasteful.

If so many sweet potatoes are kept as seeds, how many can be planted?

Two seasons a year, up to five years, can be planted for the big week.

Shen Qingci broke another piece of sweet potato and gave it to himself.

"Who said, those are all I want to eat?"

Shen Qingci didn't feel how ignorant he was. Must he eat sweet potatoes every day at this time?

"I want to send a part to the border gate." There is sand and soil there. If there is no sufficient supply in the army, the soldiers will eat grass roots and bark, which is why she left half of it.

Naturally, it was not all for eating. How slanderous she wanted to be, regardless of the life and death of her own Laozi, she had not forgotten that there were tens of thousands of soldiers and soldiers guarding the border at Shen Dingshan.

Emperor Wen Yuan quickly closed his mouth, and now he didn't dare to hit the half of the sweet potato.

Even if he was an emperor, he did not dare to ignore the lives and deaths of the soldiers at the border, and every year the court had to send countless grains and grass to the border. If the border was self-sufficient, it would save the court, not only It's just the grain and grass, and there is also the manpower and material resources spent on this long journey, and other things.

If it is really possible to grow it at the border, not only will he not object to it, but he will also spare no effort to support it.

Emperor Wen Yuan stayed in Shuo Palace for a whole day, during which he was also talking with Lao Hengsi about sweet potatoes, and planting sweet potatoes is an urgent matter.

This is a major event related to people's livelihood, and it is also a major event related to the future of the people in Da Zhou, whether they can eat their stomachs, so they are not sloppy.

As for Shen Qingci, she held Miao Miao Wan.

When Emperor Wen Yuan left, he had not forgotten, and took Miaomiao back.

And the little **** who came to take the cat ancestor away may not forget it for the rest of his life, Shen Qingci's expression on his cheeks.

When Bo Hengsi came back, he found that Shen Qingci was holding Nian Nian and his face was also pulled down.

He couldn't help but smiled and shook his head.

Then he walked over and sat next to Shen Qingci, and then took her hand. Miaomiao is already a habit of living in the palace, and she may not be well in the palace when she comes back.

"It loves sweet potatoes."

Shen Qingci knew, but she just wanted to bring Miaomiao back to raise, and she couldn't afford it. There are so many cats in the world, why did Emperor Wen Yuan want her Miaomiao?

There are already two foxes in the house.

Branding laughed and picked up Branding, and adding a cat, you might not be able to raise it, so you might as well just let it to him, there is only one of it.

"If you like it, how about raising it?"

"not good."

Shen Qingci refuses to raise an anchor anymore. There is no cat in this world that is smarter than Miao Miao. Huali is also smart, but that's the cool one, so she doesn't want to raise another cat.

She held her arms tightly year after year, and besides, if there are foxes, what kind of cats are there?

"Have you talked to him?"

Shen Qingci asked Luo Heng anxiety. This was all discussed with Emperor Wen Yuan in the study for a whole day. It should be clear what to say.

"Well, that's it."

Branding worried about rubbing the top of her hair again, "The sweet potato will be planted by a special person from the farmer." And sweet potato is not difficult to grow. After planting it, I know that it is a very good thing to live. The pickled vegetables are average, not picking the ground, picking the weather too much, as long as the year is not too bad, they can all be harvested well, even in bad weather, they will not reach the point of no harvest.

And now, there is still another problem. It is also that he has not discussed with Emperor Wen Yuan, and of course he can't make up his mind.

"Who should you send to your father?"

At the border, the person selected should naturally not be too casual, and it is also involved in sweet potatoes. Emperor Wen Yuan was originally an ambitious person. He could not really give sweet potatoes to goodbye unconditionally. The country, naturally, must think of a way to hide and tuck it, and then it will also be like a snow vegetable, and the good thing is to let several countries put some blood.

If it is possible, Emperor Wen Yuan didn’t want their blood. He wanted sweet potatoes. They only grew around their big circumferences, and they were only eaten by the people of the big Zhou. But this is food, nothing else. The food is always owned by the people of the world, and no matter who it is, they can't hide it, so they can only do their best to give themselves something.

It's impossible. The seeds they have worked so hard to plant, but in the end they get the money for others in vain, not to mention that Emperor Wenyuan is unwilling, even Shen Qingci is unwilling.

As for the candidate to go to the border, who is it?

"Let the second child go with him."

Shen Qingci thought of the second child in his family who was still copying the scriptures. It has been a few months and his scriptures have also been copied. Instead of still eating vegetarian food in the mountains, it is better to go to his grandfather's place. She was planting sweet potatoes, and on the other hand, she was traveling along the way for an autumn. She was afraid that he would want to be a monk after living in the monastery for a long time.

And what they can believe now is that they know how to grow sweet potatoes, and there are not many people. Luo Yu knows how to grow them, so it's best to send him.

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