Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

Pei Ji, Xiao Yu and the others looked at the chaotic scene in front of them, and then at the fanatical appearance of countless people.

I really don't know what to say.

They took a deep look at the sweet potatoes that had been surrounded by a small fence, and left.

What the hell is Li Shimin going to do!

Thirty tons per mu!

This is really going crazy.

damn it!

No matter how much they imagined, they really couldn't think of any way to do it.

Crops have been doing this for thousands of years.

Who are you, Li Shimin?With such a big face?Can you directly increase the output to thirty tons?

Also, what does it mean to push Wei Wang out?

Do you want King Wei to take the blame for you three months later?

I really can't understand him anymore.

Bullshit!

Can a 12-year-old boy get thirty dan of seeds per mu?Are you kidding me, Wei Wang is such a brat, he probably can't even tell the crops apart.

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Li's other courtyard.

Mrs. Li is drinking tea with Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Cui.

For several days, the three of them have been planning the affairs of the family, sleeping at the same table, never separated.

Immediately, someone passed on the matter of the early morning.

Mrs. Li took it over, browsed it briefly, and frowned suddenly.

"Bullshit!"

"This Li family Erlang, is he crazy?"

"Thirty dan per mu, dare to think!!! How is it possible!!!"

"This... this has surpassed all crops, do you really think you are a fairy?"

"The king of Wei... still uses the king of Wei as an excuse!"

"Could it be that in three months' time, you really plan to use King Wei as a scapegoat and push him out to suffer the wrath of the world?"

"Wei Wang is a child, what does he know about thirty loads!"

Mrs. Li directly threw the information in his hand on the table.

He has lived so long, it will be 80 years, and he has never seen such an outrageous thing.

Outrageous on Nima.

Thirty tons per mu!

Dream it!

Mrs. Lu brought over the information, and Mrs. Cui briefly looked at it.

"Ah·······"

"Hey·······"

Almost at the same time, the two laughed.

"What is Li Jia Erlang going to do?"

"To be able to tell such a lie is to deceive the people of the world."

"It's definitely playing with fire."

"Who said no."

Old Master Lu and Old Master Cui did not believe what was said above.

As long as they have a brain, they don't think they will believe it.

Only these ignorant people can listen to Li Jiaerlang's fooling around.

Immediately, the two of them gushed out a sense of superiority again from the inside out.

Fools are fools!

Always a fool!

"However... Wei Wang's mansion is there, you can check it out."

"Recently, there's been a lot of excitement in Prince Wei's mansion."

"I don't know what's going on inside."

Mrs. Li whispered to himself, tapping the teacup with his finger.

Old Master Cui nodded slowly. They agreed with this point.

"Should investigate."

"What kind of tricks are hidden in Prince Wei's mansion?"

"Then let's do it today." Old Master Li grinned suddenly, and the skin on his face instantly looked like cracked land, with patches of old skin criss-crossing: "Baibingtai, it's time to move."

White Ice Terrace!

This is the secret guard of the Li family in Longxi.

In these years, Longxi Li's ability to step up to this position step by step, Bai Bingtai has a huge effect!

As the name suggests, the Longxi Li family called their dark guards the White Ice Terrace, which is to imitate Qin Shihuang's Black Ice Terrace!

It can be seen that the ambition is great!

"White Ice Terrace?"

"Hahaha········"

"Bai Bingtai is moving, the Wei Palace and us are like stripped of everything! There are no more secrets to speak of!"

Old Master Cui laughed loudly, and slightly narrowed his eyes, revealing deep fear.

Baibingtai is a nightmare.

Even if they belong to the same family, they don't know the situation of Baibingtai.

This thing is a knife belonging to the Li family in Longxi!

Back then, under the erosion of the Baibingtai, many aristocratic clans gradually disintegrated, and the Longxi Li family gradually swallowed up and grew stronger. In the end, they could firmly sit on the position of the aristocratic talkers!

No luck!

"White Ice Terrace!"

"I haven't heard that name for a long time."

"Bai Bingtai is dispatched, and it must be easy to catch."

Mrs. Lu agreed.

"Hahaha... of course!"

"Even in the imperial city, Baibingtai can come and go freely!"

Old Master Li laughed out loud, not hiding his arrogance.

However, Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Cui are very clear that arrogance has the capital of arrogance. If they have an organization like Baibingtai in their hands, they can also be arrogant!

Li Jia Erlang, Wei Wangfu, what secrets do you have, this time, I will reveal it to you.

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Changan.

Prince's Mansion.

slap··········

clatter··········

bang bang bang...

Kaka Kaka...

The study was in a mess, and Li Chengqian smashed everything he could.

"damn it!"

"Damn!!"

"I am the prince!!! I am the prince!!!"

"Why does my father keep mentioning that idiot Li Tai and not me!!!"

"Thirty dan per mu!!! Do you want to put such a fetish on him?"

"Where do you put me?"

"I am the prince, I am the prince!!!"

Li Chengqian was extremely angry.

The last time the disaster relief food was delivered, he opened his eyes and talked nonsense, saying that it was Wei Wang’s private house money, but now, such a large amount of auspiciousness, which is [-] tons per mu, is actually placed on Li Tai’s head. How can Li Chengqian not be annoyed!

"Hehehe..."

"Your Highness, why are you so excited?"

At this time, Chen Shuda and Wang Gui stood side by side at the door.

Li Chengqian looked up at the two of them.

The furious look faded a little.

Chen Shuda and Wang Gui are his disciples.

These two people followed Li Jiancheng before, and after Li Jiancheng was killed, they followed Li Chengqian, helping Li Chengqian to plan everything behind his back, teaching Li Chengqian how to behave as a prince, and helping Li Chengqian to pretend.

"Father, it's too much!"

Li Chengqian said irritably.

"Hahaha...His Royal Highness, don't be angry."

"This matter is not that simple. Your Majesty is now saying that the yield per mu is thirty dan. He is happy to say it, and the common people are also happy to hear it."

"But, think about it with your head, is it possible?"

"Over thousands of years, when will there be crops that can reduce the yield by [-] tons per mu?"

Wang Gui said with a smile.

Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"what·······"

"His Royal Highness, if you think about it again, ordinary crops take five or six months, but this sweet potato only has three months, is it possible?"

"At that time, after three months, if these crops don't grow so much, or if they don't grow at all, tell me, what will His Majesty do then?"

As Wang Gui spoke, he paused slightly: "When the time comes, don't all the consequences have to be pushed on King Wei's head?"

Hearing this, Li Chengqian took a light breath and calmed down immediately.

Chen Shuda walked in.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, you must calm down."

"What's your hurry?"

"You are the crown prince, and you have the support of the family behind you. No one can take this position away from you!"