Daming: Teach the prince about dragon slaying skills at the beginning

"Before Mr. Yan said that he was not afraid of death, I didn't believe it, but now I believe it."

"Mr. Yan is not only not afraid of death, it's like a birthday boy hanged himself, he thinks his life is too long!"

The king of Qi, Zhu Yu, who was on the side, also agreed.

"Ugh......"

Zhu Biao, who had almost dug up all the potatoes within his two-step range, couldn't help but heaved a long sigh when he heard what Zhu Zhen and Zhu Min said, and he also quite agreed with what Zhu Zhen and Zhu Min said in his heart.

But if you agree, you agree. In Zhu Biao's opinion, Yan Changqing's ability and value are still great, so he still can't let his father cut him off in a fit of anger.

[Perhaps it is true as Brother Zhen said, Mr. Yan and Father Huang are not compatible. 】

[In the future, we should try our best to avoid the meeting between Father Huang and Mr. Yan. 】

A thought flashed in Zhu Biao's mind, then he patted the dust off his hands, and prepared to go over to act as a firefighter for the two of them, so as to ease the relationship between the two of them again.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who stood up at this moment, looked at Yan Changqing, and said with a slightly trembling voice:

"You... you said...really?!!"

In response to Zhu Yuanzhang's suspicion, Yan Changqing lifted the three fist-sized potatoes, each weighing at least a catty, on the table, pointing at each of them:

"One catty...one catty...one catty."

Then Yan Changqing pointed to the plate of vinegared shredded potatoes that the two of them had just finished eating and said:

"Half a catty."

Finally, Yan Changqing pointed to all the potatoes and plates on the table and said:

"Here, three and a half catties!"

Zhu Yuanzhang bent down and stroked the three potatoes that were bigger than his fist with trembling hands.

Zhu Yuanzhang had no doubts about Yan Changqing's "three and a half catties".

As far as the three potatoes on the table are concerned, any one of them probably exceeds a catty at a glance. Thinking about the plate of shredded potatoes that I ate just now, there may not be a catty, but there must be half a catty 0 .. ....

It all adds up to more than three and a half catties, it is said to be four catties without water!

Yan Changqing stood up from the stone bench, looked at the princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Xing, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di, etc. in Xiaotian in front of them, with their hands behind their backs, and said slowly:

"The remaining [-] shi per mu are in the field."

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was leaning over to weigh the potatoes, paused for a moment, then slowly straightened up, looking at Xiaotian who had been dug by Zhu Biao, Zhu Xi, Zhu Yan, Zhu Di and other princes before. .

At this moment, a lot of potatoes have been piled up on the left and right sides of the small field in the middle, most of which are the size of a fist and round in shape.

Looking, watching, Zhu Yuanzhang was dumbfounded.

King Zhu of Qi, who was digging potatoes in the field, looked at the potato stems and leaves buried in the soil, without even thinking about it, and then he stretched out his hand, wanting to pull out the whole bunch of potatoes, and dug them one by one. , in his opinion too troublesome.

Snapped!

Accidentally, with too much force, the potato root in his hand was torn off by him, and Zhu Yuanzhang's stretched nerve was also torn off at the same time.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw the potatoes that fell from mid-air due to broken roots and their skins were torn apart.

Zhu Yuanzhang remembered that Yan Changqing said that he should be careful when digging, so as not to hurt the epidermis.

And at the moment, among the pile of potatoes he dug up at the feet of King Qi Zhu Mi, at least three or four out of ten had some damaged skins.

An uncontrollable anger suddenly rose from Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, and the next moment his brain hadn't given an idea, his body had already reacted.

"go away!!!"

A thunderous roar sounded suddenly, but within a breath, Zhu Yuanzhang had already rushed behind Zhu Mi, and kicked Zhu Mi aside mercilessly. 0.3

Zhu Yu didn't even realize what happened, his whole body felt like the world was spinning, and then he lay heavily on the field.

Zhu Yu, who was lying in the field with a bewildered expression, and the prince Zhu Biao, who was getting up and preparing to walk in the direction of Yan Changqing.

There were other princes like Zhu Xi, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di who were digging potatoes, all of them were shocked to see their father kneeling in the field! ! !

At this moment, their father, Zhu Yuanzhang, was like an old farmer who had been hungry for an unknown amount of time, with an uncontrollable expression on his face, but his hands were trembling with fear.

Kneeling in the field, Zhu Yuanzhang gently planed the sand in the field as if treating an unprecedented treasure, carefully digging every potato hidden in the ground.

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Chapter 117: 36 years ago, the past three years from Zhizheng【Please subscribe, please order】

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's appearance, no matter whether it was the crown prince Zhu Biao, or Zhu Xi, Zhu Fang, Zhu Di and other princes, they were all stunned at the moment.

Until Zhu Biao saw Zhu Yuanzhang's fingers lying on the ground digging soil, accidentally scratched by sand and stones and bleeding.

Zhu Biaofang suddenly came back to his senses, and hurried forward, while preparing to help Zhu Yuanzhang up, he opened his mouth and said:

"Father..."

"To shut up!!!"

As soon as Zhu Biao spoke, he was interrupted by Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head and opened his mouth.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, like a fierce tiger's gaze, passing over the princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Xi, Zhu Yan, Zhu Di and other princes one by one.

"Dig them all for us!!!"

"Dig carefully!!!"

"If the potatoes with an yield of [-] shi per mu are a little bit broken, we will break your skin!!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was extremely fierce, and his expression was even a little ferocious.

At this moment, in Zhu Yuanzhang's view, the skin of potatoes is much more expensive than the skins of the princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Xi, Zhu Fang, and Zhu Di, even the skin of the emperor. ! ! !

To put it bluntly, in Zhu Yuanzhang's opinion, the value of potatoes with an yield of twenty shi per mu is enough to exchange the life of any prince under Prince Zhu Biao!

Let alone the prince, even the life of the Duke who has made countless contributions to Daming is not as good as the 06 stone per mu of potatoes before [-]! ! !

The princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Xi, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di and other princes who didn't know what happened at first, all took a breath of air after hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's saying that the yield per mu was [-] shi.

Immediately, they all lowered their heads and looked into the field. Just for a while, they had already dug up a lot of potatoes in this small field.

And each one is elliptical, elliptical, almost every one has the size of their fist!

According to visual inspection, almost every potato weighs about one catty.

Seeing this scene, the princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Xi, Zhu Fang, Zhu Di and other princes all had a flash of shock in their eyes, and only then did they react.

The output of this small field is abnormal! ! !

Thanks to Zhu Yuanzhang's teachings, they are not ignorant of farming.

Although they seldom go to the fields, they still know the general yield of crops and grain in the fields.

Two stones! ! !

Nowadays, the yield per mu of grain and crops in the common people's fields of Ming Dynasty is mostly between one and two stones! ! !

Only in the best and the best top-grade paddy fields can the grain production reach about three stones! ! !

Now Zhu Yuanzhang said that the potatoes under their feet yielded twenty shi per mu! ! !

What kind of concept is this, they can't believe it, they can't even imagine it.

However, the potatoes under their feet seemed to be telling them clearly that it was possible to produce twenty shi per mu.

Thinking of this, whether it is the prince Zhu Biao, or the princes Zhu Xi, Zhu Fang, and Zhu Di.

Even Zhu Yu, who had been kicked by Zhu Yuanzhang just now, and his buttocks may have been blackened, had no complaints at the moment, and he was all lying in the field like Zhu Yuanzhang without any image.

The movements of each hand were a thousand times gentler than before, and they didn't even dare to dig hard, but bit by bit, half blowing and half pushing away the soil in the field.

Yan Changqing, who was not far away, just stood quietly by the side, seeing the appearance of the emperor and the other princes lying in the field, his expression did not change at all.

After a while, Yan Changqing murmured softly:

"Finally, we have reached this point."

More than half an hour passed, Yan Changqing's small field in the middle, which was two steps wide, seven or eight steps long, and about fifteen square meters in area, had already been dug three feet into the ground.

Well, literally digging three feet into the ground! ! !

And it was Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the dynasty, Zhu Biao, the prince of the dynasty, and the princes and princes of the dynasty, such as Zhu Xi, Zhu Fan, and Zhu Di, who dug it out by themselves!

Even after digging, I wanted to dig the left and right small fields together.

It was only after Yan Changqing said that the two small fields on the left and right were not planted with potatoes, did Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Xi, Zhu Yu, Zhu Di and other princes give up that plan.

At this moment, all the potatoes, as well as the three potatoes that Yan Changqing dug out before, were piled together.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Xi, Zhu Yan, Zhu Di and other princes were all disheveled at the moment, and they all looked excitedly at the pile of potatoes piled up to their waists and abdomens in front of them.

Among them, there are 110 eight potatoes that are larger than the size of an adult's fist, and 27 potatoes that are smaller than the size of an adult's fist, a total of 140 five!

Although the more accurate weight cannot be known because there is no weighing.

But just based on the preliminary estimation in front of him, it is certain that the yield of the pile of potatoes in front of him is definitely one stone! ! !

"One stone!"

"Twenty stones!"

"One stone!"

"Twenty stones!"

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At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to be demented, repeating words like "one stone" and "twenty stones" in his mouth.

Zhu Biao, who had turned into a clay figurine, looked at the pile of potatoes in front of him in disbelief.

Then he looked back at the small field in the middle that was dug three feet by their father and son, and subconsciously calculated:

"Two steps wide from left to right, about seven or eight steps long, and the area is about one-fortieth of an acre of field."

"One-fortieth of the field yields one stone per mu."

"That one mu of land, isn't it yielding... forty stones?!"

At the end of the calculation, Zhu Biao's voice suddenly raised eight tunes!

Even Zhu Biao himself didn't believe the result he calculated.

Not only did Zhu Biao not believe it, but the princes such as Zhu Xi, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di, etc. also had expressions of disbelief.

Even though the potatoes in front of them were dug out by themselves, and the data could never be faked, they still couldn't believe that there were really grain crops with a yield of [-] shi per mu in this world.

Oh no, just now their eldest brother Zhu Biao has already calculated, it is forty stones! ! !

This is even more outrageous! ! !

But whether they believe it or not, the potatoes in front of them at this moment are placed in front of them one by one.

"Forty shi per mu is only a theoretical output now."

"Now you can see that this small field can produce one stone, mainly because I fertilize day and night and take good care of it."

"In fact, if no fertilizer is applied, and other objective factors such as field strength and rough ore management of the field are considered, the yield of [-] stones per mu is the most conservative and stable yield."

"Of course, if you fertilize day and night, take good care of it, don't consider the strength of the field, and if you plant enough beans, the theoretical final yield per mu should be able to reach [-] shi!!!"

Yan Changqing fully maintained the rigor of a man in science and technology in terms of data.

It's just that the princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Yu, Zhu Fang, Zhu Di and other princes didn't feel much about Yan Changqing's rigorous data.

At this moment, the princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Xi, Zhu Yan, Zhu Di and other princes have fallen into a state of dementia just like their old father Zhu Yuanzhang437, murmuring incessantly:

"Fifty stone!"

"Fifty stone!"

"Fifty Stone"

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On the contrary, after Zhu Yuanzhang heard about fifty stones, he suddenly recovered from his dementia, and in the next moment, he exploded into trouble.

Bang!