Daming: Dad, stop rebelling and stay healthy with me

"My grandson is very clean. Zhu

Di, who was originally straight-faced, suddenly turned cloudy and sunny when he talked about Zhu Zhan, and grinned lightly.

Yizha reported: "The emperor's grandson is really neat, and I heard that he booked a new mansion with a buyer in advance on the same day. Then

he took twenty pawn shops to buy the things of the Han Palace, and the emperor asked the twenty families to bid together, and the one with the highest price won.

"In this way, although it is an urgent need for money, it is used this method, and the objects are not sold cheaply at all, but are all real prices.

Zhu Di nodded and asked, "Has the emperor and grandson met with Fan Zhong over there?"

Yi Shiha replied: "As expected, I have already met, General Fan reorganized the ten regiments and camps yesterday, and sorted out three thousand acres of fields, which should be almost docked at this time." This

batch of grain is not only related to disaster relief, Zhu Di is also very much looking forward to whether potatoes really have a yield of 8,000 catties per mu.

If this is the case, at that time, the Northern Expedition, the soldiers will go into battle lightly, each of them will carry potatoes with them, and then let the logistics troops carry potatoes, corn, and sweet potatoes, which can completely replace food.

Mainly, these things can be roasted over fire anytime and anywhere, which has to reduce a lot of baggage.

The Scout carries some with him, and he can scout farther.

The more Zhu Di thought about it, the more excited he became, but he was faintly worried, can this thing really produce 8,000 catties per mu?

Thinking of this, Zhu Di instructed again: "Let Jinyiwei keep an eye on those fields and report to me at any time."

Yizha knew that the potato was what Zhu Di was thinking about the most now, so he couldn't be careless, and said, "The old slave has the order." "

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At the foot of the South Castle.

Fan Zhong was on standby outside the gate with the Ten Regiment Battalion, which belonged to one guard, and in the Ming Dynasty one guard was 5,400 people.

Zhu Zhanyan saw rows of soldiers waiting in battle from afar, which was particularly spectacular.

"I've seen the emperor's grandson. Fan Zhong arched his hand.

"You are Fan Zhong, you have admired the name for a long time!" Zhu Zhanyan saw another person who he had a more impression of in history, and he was overjoyed.

Fan Zhong, a famous general of the Ming Dynasty, was born with divine power, brave and brave, and served as a guard in front of Yingzong because of his good hammer.

In the fourteenth year of orthodoxy, when Zhu Qizhen was in power, there was a change in the civil fort, that is, he killed the great eunuch Wang Zhen, who brought disaster to the country and the people.

Later, in order to protect Zhu Qizhen, he stood until the last moment, but the first army did not dare to approach, so he had to shoot Fan Zhong to death with random arrows.

Fan Zhong in front of him is very young, probably in his twenties, full of heroism.

"General, this time you came to me for the potato seeds. Zhu Zhanyan said.

Fan Zhong said with a smile: "That's right, the emperor has told me a thousand times to give me this important task, how can I slack off and ask the emperor and grandson to lead the way."

Zhu Zhanyan waved his hand and took everyone to Bishui Villa.

The army pulled the wagon and came to the lodge.

After opening the warehouse, Fan Zhong stared at the potatoes intently, stunned, and looked very surprised.

"What's wrong, General Fan?" asked Zhu Zhanyan.

Fan Zhong said with emotion: "Back to the emperor's grandson, this is the first time I have seen this crop minister. Round and round, gray and not slippery..... Can this thing really yield 8,000 catties per mu? How to grow it? And how to sow this corn and sweet potato?"

Fan Zhong asked a series of questions, and Zhu Zhanyan patiently answered them one by one.

The first thing is that the potatoes should be sprouted, then cut into pieces, the incisions are smeared with plant ash, and put into the soil, and the potatoes with sprouts cannot be eaten, and they are poisonous ......

Fan Zhong listened very carefully, and let people record every word.

"Shizi, I already know the method, if you don't understand anything, you will have to worry about Shizi at that time.

Fan Zhongdu showed a very admiring expression, and arched his hand and said: "The prince has really done a great good thing for countless people in the Ming Dynasty, and I admire it very much." "

False praise, false praise.

Zhu Zhanyan smiled and waved his hand, he was familiar with this Fan Zhong at first sight, and he was not a few years older than himself.

However, Zhu Zhanyan knew in his heart that Fan Zhong was a general, and he was the son of a vassal king, so he definitely couldn't get too close to the person who held the military power, otherwise it would attract Zhu Di's suspicion.

"Okay, now that you've recorded it, I won't bother. Then I can ask me any more questions, and I will take my leave. "

The son of the world walks slowly. Fan Zhong still wanted to talk to Zhu Zhanyan more, but since the other party proposed to leave, it was difficult for him to keep him.

Zhu Zhanyan is not worried at all about whether they can grow potatoes.

These 10 regiments and battalions themselves are the Tuntian Army, that is, five points of Tuntian, five points of alert, when there is no war, they have been farming, Tuntian army food.

Wearing armor is a soldier, and taking off armor is a people.

Their experience in planting is probably much better than that of their own half-, and they only need to simply tell them the method, which is basically the same.

After Zhu Zhan Yan left, the 10th regiment battalion led by Fan Zhong began to move.

Pull away the potatoes and place them in a sunny place to allow them to sprout.

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In the blink of an eye, the next day came.

Zhu Zhanyan got up early in the morning, and before dawn, he twisted his hands and feet to the kitchen.

"Shizi, the gentleman is far away from cooking, how can you let Shizi come over in person in this kitchen, I will immediately arrange for someone to get up and arrange breakfast for Shizi.

Luo Xiaosu blinked her eyes wide, followed Zhu Zhanyan, her face was cloudy, and she always felt that Shizi thought she was not good enough.

"Shhhh

Luo Xiaosu slept in the room next to Zhu Zhanyan, a habit developed over the years.

As long as there is the slightest movement in Zhu Zhanyan, she will wake up and be ready to serve at any time.

"Shizi, let me come. Luo Xiaosu said nervously.

"No, no, this son cooks by himself, you learn to do it. Zhu Zhanyan said with a smile

, and then, he found a big steamer and put down a silkworm potato, Lingtai corn, and wind sweet potato.

These things are Zhu Zhanyan's little secrets, so he deliberately got up early and came to eat them himself.

"The son of the world.... I've never seen any of these. Luo Xiaosu was a little dumbfounded.

"You'll find out later.

Zhu Zhanyan smiled.

These things, he still uses the most healthy method, and eats them directly.

After a while, the aroma rushes out.

Zhu Zhanyan took out all three things, waited for it to cool, peeled off the skin and started.

"Luo Xiaosu, don't be stunned, eat together. Zhu

Zhanyan couldn't finish these three things at once, so he pulled Luo Xiaosu to eat them together.

"Well, good. Luo Xiaosu blushed, and carefully took the food handed over by Zhu Zhanyan.

The two began to silently enjoy food that did not belong to this era.

Luo Xiaosu's eyes widened, and the food was extraordinarily sweet.

However, Zhu Zhanyan thinks that this is the case, no different from ordinary potatoes, corn, and sweet potatoes.

However, after eating it, Zhu Zhanyan felt different.

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