God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

A click.

The thing was bitten off by him.

He chewed quickly, swallowed it, and said excitedly: "Father, you can eat it, you can eat it...Although the taste is a bit weird, you can eat it!"

Zhang Xuansu also grabbed it and took a bite, and finally said: "It is indeed edible, but even if it is edible, it is impossible for this thing to yield a thousand catties per mu. Du He, you still lose."

Du He: "..."

But Li Chengqian picked up the hoe and started digging again.

Then, everyone was surprised to find out.

Under that one seedling, five things of about the same size were dug out.

There are five in one plant?

What about an acre?

Someone's eyes widened suddenly.

Li Er's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Du He, set aside an acre of land and get someone to dig it!"

At this moment, on the contrary, he couldn't wait.

Just as Du He was going to make arrangements, Li Chengqian said excitedly: "No need, let me do this."

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Xuansu and walked into the ground.

Zhang Xuansu shouted: "Your Highness, what are you going to do?"

Li Chengqian said: "Teacher, you go digging with Bengong."

"Your Highness, I have a leg problem!"

"No, you didn't!"

Therefore, Li Chengqian dragged Zhang Xuansu into the field and gave Zhang Xuansu a hoe.

Li Chengqian pointed to his feet, "Teacher, let's dig!"

Zhang Xuansu wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only wave the hoe silently.

Soon, Li Chengqian led his people, marked out an area of ​​one mu of land, directed dozens of farmers, and began to plan.

Li Er led his group of officials and stood aside, their eyes wide open, for fear of missing every detail.

The excavated things were all packed in sacks and weighed.

Zhao Yang, the servant, was in charge of calling out the change of the catty at the top of his voice.

"Thirty catties!"

"Fifty pounds!"

It's only a few dozen catties, which doesn't make people excited.

"One hundred catties!"

"Two hundred catties!"

When it was three hundred catties, people couldn't calm down anymore.

In this era, the staple food is wheat, and the yield of wheat is only a hundred catties per mu.

This shit can actually reach three hundred catties?

One by one was stunned.

"Four hundred catties!"

"Seven hundred catties!"

Afterwards, everyone became numb.

it's dark.

Torches were lit all around.

But everyone didn't respond.

In the whole field, it was very quiet, except for the sound of hoes sticking to the ground.

Just when the ministers were in a daze, Li Chengqian ran over, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Father, one mu of land has been dug."

Finished digging?

"How many catties?" Someone asked belatedly.

The corners of Zhao Yang's mouth twitched, he looked at Du He with a complicated expression, and said, "It's a total of 110 jin."

One mu of land weighs 110 pounds.

It is more than the yield per mu that Du He said.

Oh my god!

puff.

puff.

Suddenly, Li Er fell to his knees in front of him.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, rejoice!"

"Auspiciousness descended from the sky, this is a sign of the prosperous Tang Dynasty coming!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

All the ministers shouted.

Throughout the dynasties, there have been all kinds of auspicious signs, such as rivers coming out of Tuluo to publish books, unicorns descending to earth, and meteor showers, all of which are weak.

This is the real auspiciousness!

This is food, and the yield per mu is a thousand catties. I don't know how many people it can feed.