The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

The young man with the duck-like voice summoned another group of soldiers from nowhere to escort them to Beijing.

Shunniang grabbed Jianghe's sleeve tightly. It was too scary. This group of soldiers with serious faces and fierce auras did not look like vegetarians. They must have killed many people with real swords and guns.

In contrast, the handsome young man with the duck-like voice who was going to dig potatoes was taller and neater, and he did not look as scary as these soldiers.

The old imperial physician forced a smile, "They are here to escort... potatoes! Yes, to escort potatoes."

The leading young man with the duck-like voice touched his nose. Well, he became a potato. It's not bad to be a potato, if there is no more famine in the world.

The potatoes were placed in baskets, and at the bottom of each basket was placed--Jianghe's mouth twitched. It was a silk quilt.

"The carriage is a little bumpy, so it won't hurt the potatoes." The boy obviously treasured these potatoes very much.

Jianghe swore that these must be the most expensive potatoes in history.

The carriage is very comfortable, and you can lie down and sleep. You can also drink tea in the car. The position of the teapot is fixed, and the water will not splash out no matter how rough the road is.

Jiang He has understood the identity of the young man.

The old imperial physician stretched comfortably, "It feels like I have been away from the capital for more than two years... I have to meet up with old friends when I go back. Boy, I thought you would refuse to go to the capital." He has no ambitions, and he is like a hermit at a young age and wishes to be a farmer for life.

Jiang He glared at the old imperial physician, "If I don't leave, it won't be long before the old imperial physician comes to see me and can only see the grave." Let's not talk about the distance, just looking at the county magistrate is not a broad-minded person.

The old imperial physician smiled bitterly, "So I'm not following you to the capital? Don't worry, the old guy still has some connections, and it's no problem to protect you." Jiang Dao is just an ordinary farmer. How can he protect something with an output of 3,000 kilograms per mu? Not only can he not protect it, he is afraid of being killed.

"Then I'll trouble you." Shunniang said softly. When the family settles in the capital, they will really have to trouble the old imperial physician.

***

When the potatoes were delivered, the emperor didn't care to take off the clothes of the charming beauty, and jumped off the dragon bed in high spirits. The beauty was so angry that her head was smoking: Where did the vixen come from that made the emperor so impatient?

Jiang He once again confirmed his guess that most of the people digging potatoes were guards of the palace, and the major families specially picked them to show their faces in front of the emperor. The soldiers who guarded later were the elite who had fought in the battlefield with real swords and guns.

"Sorry." The prince with a duck voice was a little embarrassed, "I had to hide it for safety." After getting along with him all the way, the prince had a high opinion of Jiang He and didn't want him to have any grudges about it.

Jiang He even waved his hands to show that he didn't care. He really didn't care. If the prince had been ostentatious and said he was the prince all the way, he would probably have found a reason to sneak away.

Staring at the mountain of potatoes, the emperor's eyes glowed green, which was more attractive than a hundred beauties taking off their clothes.

Jiang He was respectful but not humble. He introduced the planting conditions, seasons and yields of potatoes to the emperor, and also gave him a few recipes.

The emperor and the prince sat together and had a potato feast. It was really good. It was good as a dish and even better as a meal.

"Father, I have been walking with Jiang Dao all the way. He is talented." The prince recommended talents to the emperor, "Sure enough, there are hermits among the people."

The emperor looked at Jiang He's not-so-handsome face and liked him more and more. This man was lucky. There were so many people in Da Qi, how could he find and grow such a magical thing? "I plan to give you an official position. How about joining the Ministry of Agriculture?"

Jiang He shook his head fiercely: "Thank you, Your Majesty, but I haven't read much. I can only farm and be a farmer."

The emperor liked him even more. How could there be such a humble young man? Looking at his attitude, he didn't look like someone who hadn't read much. He was humble, too humble!

The emperor immediately decided to let him manage the imperial farm. He had a secret idea in his heart. He got the magical potato on his 40th birthday. Jiang He must be a lucky charm. He would definitely bring him good luck.

When the emperor came to power, there was a severe drought, and the land was so dry that almost no grass grew. Everyone suspected that he was hated by God, and it was difficult for him to sit on the throne...

More than 20 years have passed, and the emperor still remembers the famine that almost caused him to step down. At that time, the rebels were about to reach the capital. Although the weather was good later, the emperor with psychological shadows paid more attention to the people's food problem than anyone else. The current peace and prosperity of the country is his credit.

The emperor touched the potatoes as if he was touching the delicate skin of a peerless beauty. With potatoes as a killer, he could become an emperor of the ages. If you don't believe it, ask how many emperors have solved the food problem throughout the ages.

Jiang He didn't know that he didn't look at the emperor with fear and trepidation like people of this era, which made a very good impression on the emperor. Now he is overjoyed when he sees the gold awarded by the emperor. Now it's good, Shunniang doesn't have to work so hard.

***

"My husband, have you seen the emperor?" Shunniang looked curious, "Is the emperor eight feet tall, with eyes like lightning..."

"Are you talking about humans?" Jiang He was speechless, "Rumors from the people are not to be believed, the emperor is also an ordinary person... If you are so curious, you should come with me to the palace."

Shunniang's legs trembled and she laughed dryly, "No, my stomach cramps and I want to vomit when I think of entering the palace." She was too nervous before and wanted to vomit all the time. She was worried about offending the emperor, so she had to stay in the inn.

"But it's a pity that ordinary people will never have the chance to see the emperor in their lifetime."

Jiang He was silent for a while, "My wife, don't be sorry, we will have the opportunity to see the emperor in the future."

"Ah?"

"I guess it's impossible to farm safely in the village, so let's just farm for the thickest thighs." With a yield of three thousand kilograms of potatoes per acre, in the future, the rich and powerful who are just curious and unwilling to give up and want to see miracles will It can annoy him to death.

Shun Niang looked puzzled, "What?"

"The emperor asked me to be in charge of an imperial village, which means that our future task is to farm for the emperor."

Farming shunniang is not afraid, but can she farm for the emperor?

Has their family reached the sky in one step? But……

"Potatoes are just a coincidence. What if we don't grow the land well?" Shun Niang's legs began to shake again.

"Don't worry, the emperor doesn't expect us to be good at farming." Jiang He comforted her, "Farming in Huangzhuang is just a favor given to our family by the emperor." The emperor's meaning was very obvious. He was telling the powerful that Jiang He was protected by the emperor. , don't make up your mind.

Jiang He had a good impression of the emperor. After reading through history books, he found that few emperors paid so much attention to farming.

"Yes, there is no need to buy a house, we live in Huangzhuang."

Shun Niang breathed a sigh of relief. Her family had made a lot of money during this period, but it was not enough to buy a house in the capital. Why were the houses in the capital so expensive?

"No, let's buy it. The house is still worth investing in." Jiang He thought that the gold given by the emperor was really not safe anywhere. If you put it in a bank, you would have to pay interest to the bank. It would be better to buy a house.

The glittering light of gold almost made Shun Niang dizzy. Are those potatoes so valuable? Really sold for the price of gold.

I have enough money to buy a house in Beijing! I can buy a shop with the rest.

Jiang He searched for a suitable house and shop.

The old imperial doctor is not in a hurry to ask for favors from his old friends to save Jiang He. The emperor has the thickest thigh in the world, so what else is he looking for?

Shun Niang and Jiang He spent two days touring the capital accompanied by people from the Prince's faction, and they were both satisfied. The two of them put on fitting and stylish clothes, bought gifts for their daughters and the neighbors in the village who got along well, and planned to go back to the village to pick up their two daughters. Of course, there is another reason why they are so troubled. They have to go back to their hometown in fine clothes. They must go back and irritate the old and young Chen family, and at the same time piss off Jiang Hai. It is best if he fails the exam.

"What the hell! Shun Niang is pregnant." The old imperial doctor scolded, "You've already given birth to two children and you're still so careless!"

After Jiang He was pleasantly surprised, he quickly settled on a house that was good in every aspect and of course the price was also very beautiful. He didn’t care about the price at this time. The most important thing was a house that could be moved in with just a bag. He also hurriedly bought a house for a mother-in-law to take care of her pregnant wife. wife.

Then he tried to dawdle, but was driven away by the old imperial doctor. Accompanied by several soldiers from the Prince's faction, he rushed all the way back to Qingyun County.

***

When Jiang He returned to the village, the whole village lined the streets to greet him.

"Jiang Dao, what does the emperor look like?"

"Is there gold everywhere in the palace? Can you pick up silver by just looking down?"

"What does the prince look like? I heard that the prince looks like a god in the sky..."

Jiang He answered their questions one by one, especially when he saw the old and young Chen, who was hiding from a distance, the smile on his face became brighter and his answers became more naughty.

"Your Majesty, he is so handsome. He is eight feet tall and his eyes are like thunder..."

"I don't know what the palace is made of, but it shines golden when exposed to the sun..."

The villagers opened their eyes wide and had no doubt at all. They really felt that the emperor should look like this and the palace should be made of gold.

Several soldiers suppressed their laughter. Along the way, they also knew that Jiang Dalang was an interesting person.

After finally saying goodbye to the enthusiastic villagers, Jiang He hugged his two daughters and walked towards Tao Hua's parents' house.

Peach Blossom looked at the pile of gifts and felt a little dizzy. Are these all brought back from the capital? How much does it cost... What, is there a reward from the emperor here? Ouch, I just helped take care of the child for ten days, and her hands were shaking.

There was nothing wrong with the two girls, they were still innocent and lively, chattering like little sparrows to express their longing for their parents.

"Mom is going to have a little brother?"

Jiang He organized his words, second child - no, third child education is inevitable, the first child must be treated equally, and the love of father and mother must be the same...

"Wow, I'm so happy, we're going to have a little brother." This was Er Niu's little voice.

"We will have someone to rely on from now on." This is a more sensible girl.

Well, there is no need for psychological intervention. Jiang He forgot that this was ancient times, when a woman had to look to her natal brothers to help her live a satisfactory life after getting married.

"Ahem, it doesn't have to be the younger brother, it could be the younger sister." Preferring sons over daughters is a no-no.

The two Niuniu were depressed for a while, but then cheered up: "It doesn't matter, if they are sisters, let's do the hairdressing together." They made a lot of small money.

The two Niuniu discussed what gifts to bring to their future brothers or sisters, while Jiang He took a few soldiers to rest.

All the peanuts and soybeans on the mountain have been harvested and piled up like a hill in the granary.

Jiang He felt a little pity. The road is far away and cannot be taken to the capital, so it can only be given to the villagers.