Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

With this size, it is still far from the yield of a thousand catties per mu.

Not to mention whether it can be eaten, the amount alone is much worse.

"Your Majesty, one mu can produce a thousand catties. It was originally spread by some charlatans. It's unbelievable."

"This potato is so ugly, is it something for people to eat?"

Li Si looked at Tu Tuo with a look of disgust.

To let him eat this potato, he has 1 reluctances in his heart.

There is still loess on it, how can it be swallowed.

"Father, it is not a lie that one mu can produce a thousand catties."

"Although the potatoes are small, they are superior in their quantity. According to my son's observation, an average potato can be produced per ten feet."

"As for how to eat it, Erchen has also tried it. It is definitely delicious in the world."

Ying Changsheng shook his head, with a thoughtful look on his face.

For this reason, he specially went to understand Daqin's measurement method, otherwise there is no way to explain it.

What he said was still extremely conservative. If there were surprise cultivation, there would only be more.

But in order not to leave anything to say, it is undoubtedly the most correct to say so.

"What! One foot can give birth to one average? Are you serious?"

Ying Zheng looked at Ying Changsheng in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

All civil and military officials also showed a look of shock.

One foot can produce one average, what is the concept of that, they are very clear in their hearts.

Chapter 82 Tianwen Sword!

"Young master, how long is one zhang and how much does one weigh?"

Feng Quji's disbelieving expression already explained everything.

He still couldn't believe it, what Ying Changsheng said was true.

If it is really as Ying Changsheng said, it is delicious in the world, and the output is still so large, there is no need to worry about the food of Daqin in the future.

"Of course, after a while, the potatoes planted by the people everywhere have been harvested, and they will know whether what I said is true or not."

"Father is here, can I still talk nonsense?"

Ying Changsheng smiled, this question undoubtedly questioned his IQ.

But it was normal to ask this question. Han Fei had asked him before.

After all, this value was impossible in Daqin, but it has appeared now.

If he hadn't known Daqin's unit of measurement before, he wouldn't know what to say.

"Even if there is such a yield, how can this yellow potato with dirt on it be a delicacy in the world?"

"Although there is a drought, it's not enough to eat this kind of thing."

Li Si still felt that this potato was unreliable, it looked weird, and if it couldn't be eaten, even if it produced a lot, it would be of no use.

The key is whether it works or not.

"That's right, it looks so ugly, is it really late for someone?"

"There's dirt on it, I'm definitely not going to eat this."

"The eldest son actually said that this is a delicacy in the world. Is it because the eldest son has not returned to Xianyang for a long time, and the food in the outside world is not good, so he thinks it is a delicacy in the world."

Some people whispered.

Few people are optimistic about this potato. After all, the appearance is so bad that many people can't accept it.

"Longevity, how do you know it, this thing is a delicacy in the world."

Ying Zheng didn't rush to draw a conclusion, but asked Ying Changsheng first.

He believed that there must be a reason for Ying Changsheng to say this. As for what it is, Ying Changsheng still needs to answer it.

"Father, wait a moment, and my son will prove it to you immediately."

Ying Changsheng smiled and snapped his fingers.

Soon, outside the Qilin Hall, several figures walked in.

One of the figures was wearing a long black dress with a veil covering his face.

Even so, it can be seen at a glance that this woman has a peerless face and a veil that cannot hide her beauty.

The servants behind are holding various items in their hands.

The two people who came to the front first held an iron basin in their hands, which was filled with clear water, which was crystal clear.

The people behind were even more exaggerated. Two people were carrying a pot.

These people, standing in front of Ying Changsheng, did not rush to leave like the last person. Instead, they picked up the potatoes beside Ying Changsheng and washed them in clean water.

All the civil and military officials around looked at these people in astonishment. No one knew what Ying Changsheng was going to do to let such an adult come here.

You know, it's early morning time, and Ying Changsheng is blatantly letting so many people in.

But even so, His Majesty did not speak, and they could only watch from the sidelines.

Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the dragon chair, also showed a puzzled look. He also couldn't understand Ying Changsheng's actions.

Soon, more than a dozen potatoes were all cleaned quickly, and the soil on them was all cleaned quickly.

In the first iron basin to be cleaned, the clear water had become turbid, but the water in the second basin was still relatively clear.

After washing twice, the potato seeds are very clean.

"Father, can you lend me your saber?"

Ying Changsheng looked at Ying Zheng who was sitting on the dragon chair.

There is a rule when entering the Qilin Hall to participate in the early court, that is, no weapons are allowed, even he is no exception.

Therefore, above the imperial court, they can only ask their father for a sword, and no one else has it.

"Come here, take Zhentian Wenjian!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and gave the order immediately.

He wants to see what Ying Changsheng is going to do today. The Tianwen Sword has not been moved for a long time, so he will lend it to Ying Changsheng today.

"Heaven asked the sword?"

Civil and military officials showed surprise.

There is no one who does not know what the Tianwen Sword is, it is the first of the top ten famous swords, and it is His Majesty's Saber.

Your Majesty wants to take the saber and lend it to the Eldest Young Master. How important is the Eldest Young Master to His Majesty's heart to be able to take out the Heavenly Wen Sword.

Not only them, but Ying Changsheng himself was a little confused, he just wanted to borrow a sword casually, and he was a little at a loss as to why he took out the Tianwen Sword, the first of the top ten famous swords.

Soon, several guards brought up the Tianwen Sword and presented it to Ying Zheng.

"Changsheng, everything you said today has been fulfilled. If you ask for a sword today, I will give it to you as a saber!"

"Now, let me borrow it from you for the time being."

Ying Zheng grasped the Tianwen Sword with both hands and observed it.

This Tianwen Sword has been with him for a long time. Now, this sword has not been touched for a long time. Instead of keeping it in his hands to block its brilliance, it is better to give it to Ying Changsheng, and let Ying Changsheng take it with him. Tian Wenjian, go to show off the strong man of the No.1 sword.

Ying Changsheng's swordsmanship attainments were praised by even the sword sage Gai Nie, but he never had a good sword.

If Tian Wenjian was handed over to Ying Changsheng, there would be no flaws.

"Thank you, Father!"

Ying Changsheng had an excited look on his face, Tian Wenjian, he had heard of its reputation a long time ago, and even saw it with his own eyes, even if he watched it from a distance, he was envious.

In the past, he had fantasized about the scene where he held the Heavenly Question Sword and took charge of the battlefield, but it was a pity that the good times didn't last long, and that opportunity was gone.

But every time I thought about it, today I ran into this opportunity by mistake.

Ying Changsheng knelt down halfway, took the Tianwen Sword with both hands, carefully looked at the smooth lines on it, and smiled happily.

How powerful the Tianwen sword is, then he doesn't need to say more. The gold content of the top ten famous swords is not as simple as talking about it.

Civil and military officials, Fu Su and Hu Hai looked at Ying Changsheng with envious eyes.

Tianwen Sword, that is the magical weapon that many people in the world long for. It is the first of the top ten famous swords, and it is also known as the number one divine sword in the world.

However, it has always been in the hands of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, no matter how many people want to get it, it will not help, and finally fell in Xianyang City.

"Then I'll start."

Ying Changsheng's eyes became sharp, and he pulled out the Tianwen Sword from its scabbard.

At the same time, using his true energy, he threw more than a dozen potatoes into the air.

Hand up, sword down.

In just a short moment, only countless white lights and phantoms were seen, but Ying Changsheng's movement of swinging the sword had already been put away.

Withdrawing the sword and putting it into the sheath, everything went smoothly without any unnecessary movements.

The potatoes in mid-air also fell into a new basin of clear water, and the outer skins all turned into powder and fell to the ground.

The potatoes, already looking like new, floated on the water, clean and flawless.

Chapter 83 Cooking in the Qilin Temple

"What! Use the Heavenly Question Sword to peel potatoes?"

The civil and military officials looked at Ying Changsheng in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

That is the Heavenly Asking Sword!The first of the ten famous swords was used to peel potatoes!

Is this something normal people can do?What a waste of money!

Civil and military officials could only watch helplessly, but they couldn't do anything. Even though the Tianwen Sword didn't belong to them, those who watched it were very jealous.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, but he didn't do anything. Instead, he looked at Ying Changsheng quietly.

He wanted to see what kind of tricks Ying Changsheng was going to come up with.

Although the Tianwen Sword is precious, it was lent to Ying Changsheng after all, and how to use it is also his business.

If Ying Changsheng did this and couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, what he said before naturally doesn't count, and Tian Wenjian can be taken back.

The potatoes that had turned into strips were picked up by Ying Changsheng from the clear water and put into the iron pot.

The iron pot had been set up, and Ying Changsheng took a few steps back after putting all the potatoes into the iron pot.

"Make a fire."

Just when everyone was wondering what Ying Changsheng was going to do next, Ying Changsheng's sudden remark made them a little confused.

It is impossible to light a fire in the Qilin Hall. There is no dry material here, how to light a fire?

But in the next second, they deeply realized their mistake.

A woman in a long black dress with a veil walked to the side of the iron pot, spread her hands, and a raging fire appeared in her palm out of thin air.

The hands of the woman in the long black dress changed, and a ball of flame flew out of her hands and landed under the iron pot.

A raging fire was burning right under the iron pot, and the red light shone on the faces of everyone around.

"Manipulate the flame!"

Li Si and Zhao Gao both exclaimed.

In their memory, there is another person who also has the ability to control flames.

That person is also a woman, but that woman belongs to quicksand.

The person who can control the flames has disappeared for many years, disappeared from their field of vision, and they are not concerned about it.

Unexpectedly, another person who can control flames appeared today.