The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Both uncles said it was not tasty, but just by looking at their pictures, everyone knew it.

At this point, suspicious.

Now, whether it is the emperor Hongzhi or the civil and military officials, I can't help but feel hungry.

Can it really be eaten?

It's a pleasure to watch the Zhang family.

Emperor Hongzhi certainly did not care about the taste of this thing, but the back of the taste lies in whether it can be used as food. In addition, it is the habit of this food.

There are too many doubts in my heart, and it can be seen that the two brothers of the Zhang family eat the wind and the clouds, the emperor Hongzhi really wants to kill them.

So Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help it anymore, got up, and took the throne.

"Enough is enough, retreat!"

This is shouting towards the Zhang family brothers.

Shameful, to be honest, Emperor Hongzhi really felt shameful.

The two brothers of Queen Zhang, if it were not for the sake of making a wife, the Emperor Hongzhi had no idea how many times he wanted to kill them. He could bear it until now, and it can be seen that the temper of Emperor Hongzhi was not too bad.

Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling suddenly appeared wronged.

They know that the last good time ... is over.

With a hiccup, Zhang Heling's face was grieving, although he felt that his stomach could still be stuffed, but neither of their brothers was afraid of this brother-in-law. Obediently returned to the class.

Only then did Emperor Hongzhi realize that he seemed to be overdone, and the emperor should have the majesty of the emperor, not to mention such solemn occasions.

It's just ... today ... he can't care much anymore.

This is just like Zhang Mao, who was still fairly stable, dared to break into the body hall today.

Emperor Hongzhi walked over and looked at one of the bowls of sweet potato porridge. Because it was close, a fragrance came.

On a closer look, the porridge water is very thin, but with golden sweet potatoes, the appearance seems pretty good.

just……

Emperor Hongzhi glanced back at the minister behind him. In fact, the hundred officials could not sit still. If it was not hindered by the etiquette, I was afraid that they would rush forward.

Everyone is patient and stretches their necks one by one, wanting to see what this thing looks like.

Liu Jian looked anxious in his heart, and he wished to rush to Fang Jifan immediately to find out.

Xie Qian's temper is more anxious, but he has some presbyopia, so far away, he can't see the sweet potato's appearance, but he stared at the face of Emperor Hongzhi, and wanted to get a glimpse of Emperor Hongzhi's face. .

Li Dongyang is still a book of the Ministry of Household Affairs. Even though the castle was usually very deep, he is now stomping a little anxiously.

"Take Jindun and chopsticks."

It is impossible to see the Great Hall of Fame. Emperor Hongzhi decided to try it himself.

When the **** listened, he took Jindun, and the emperor Hongzhi sat down by the big stove.

Fang Jifan personally took a new bowl and scooped the porridge out of the pot. In order to show it, he deliberately scooped a few more sweet potatoes.

"Your Majesty ..." Xiao Jing, who was at this standpoint, appeared nervous. He went behind the Hongzhi Emperor and said: "Is it necessary to test it and make sure it is non-toxic."

Emperor Hongzhi glanced back at him, and then looked at Fang Jifan, and then looked at the ragged clothes behind the Fang Jifan.

Emperor Hongzhi was silent for a moment, and then said: "Is this person called Zhang Xin?"

Zhang Xin looked very cautious and busy: "The minister is Zhang Xin."

"There is also him!" Emperor Hongzhi pointed to another school captain: "I should have seen this captain, too. Yulin Wei guarded the inner house, and protected my safety! These people were all palaces. The people who came out. But look at them now. After going to Xishan Tuntian, the wind and the sun are blowing every day. I remember that they were all fine skinned and tender, wearing fish clothes and carrying a long knife. Majestic, now ... Hey ... what's the test? They won't hurt me. Even if this fruit can't be used as food, it can't be eaten, but only by this, even if they are humble, they are all me. The pillar is my humerus ... "

This means less fuss.

Xiao Jing had no interest in discussing it, so he stopped talking.

But Zhang Xin's people were so excited that they burst into tears. In a blink of an eye, they became humers and girders.

In fact, no one is willing to endure hardships, but it doesn't matter if they endure hardships. What is really bad is that they have obviously endured the hardships, but no one can see them, they are forgotten, and they might even be rejected.

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Fang Jifan again: "There is also Fang Jifan, who has a brain illness, but in order to share the grief for the court, but also hard work, I ... If they don't believe it, who else can believe in this world? "

Finally, it was his turn, and Fang Jifan was so moved that he didn't name his name. He thought he had been ignored, but he didn't expect to take himself as the finale.

He picked up the bowl and took the chopsticks in his hand. Emperor Hongzhi did not hesitate. He first sandwiched a peeled and cooked sweet potato and gently put it in his mouth.

Things were imported, and a sweet feeling instantly stimulated the taste buds of Emperor Hongzhi.

People of later generations may be accustomed to the taste of sweet potatoes, not to mention the era when foods are in full bloom, so they do not think sweet potatoes are delicious.

But for Emperor Hongzhi, who tasted it for the first time, it tasted ... he was slightly hesitated.

This taste ... unexpectedly exceeded his expectations.

With a hint of sweetness, it was surprisingly delicious.

Everyone stared at Emperor Hongzhi, hoping to find the answer from Emperor Hongzhi's face.

But Emperor Hongzhi was silent, and under the eyes of everyone, he still took another bite of porridge calmly and brought it into the abdomen with warm porridge water, which was different from the previous porridge taste. This time, because of the sweet potato, So the porridge water is also sweet, compared to the white porridge in the past, obviously much more delicious.

Of course, after all, Emperor Hongzhi was well-informed and had eaten everything, but it should not be too exaggerated.

But this is enough to make Hongzhi Emperor's heart awkward. You know, ordinary people, if they can have yellow rice to make porridge, they can satisfy themselves.

The taste of the yellow rice was very poor. After the incident of Wang San, Emperor Hongzhi also ordered people to cook the porridge with yellow rice. He wanted to see what Wang San usually eats, even if the eunuchs bought the best yellow rice. But the taste is still inferior.

And this sweet potato ... actually ... Emperor Hongzhi shined.

Of course, taste and taste are not important.

There is not much rice in this porridge. What he wants to know most is whether this thing can fill his stomach.

So he ate this small bowl of porridge directly in one breath.

He usually eats slowly and eats slowly, but today seems eager to know the result, so the wind rolls over the cloud, and after eating it in one breath, he can't help hiccuping, but it is a bit supportive.

Fang Jifan peeled a roasted sweet potato with a smile and said: "Your Majesty, this taste is better."

"Really?" Emperor Hongzhi only glanced at it, and he took it very politely.

When Fang Jifan peeled the shell, he deliberately left a little bit unpeeled, in order to facilitate the emperor Hongzhi to grab. This grasp, the excellent hand maintained by the emperor Hongzhi suddenly left two black and gray.

Xiao Jing on the side was a little anxious.

But Emperor Hongzhi was happy. He didn't care. With anticipation, he tasted a bite of roasted sweet potatoes, um ... the taste is more intense than Fang Cai's sweet potato porridge, the flesh is soft and fragrant! sweet!

You know, ordinary people, even sugar, are generally reluctant to eat.

But this sweet potato ...

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his face, and he restrained his inner excitement: "This red ..."

"Sweet potato." Fang Jifan was a little upset. After all, the emperor had tasted all kinds of mountain treasures and sea flavors. If he felt that the taste was not good, this credit would be discounted.

"Yes, sweet potatoes." Emperor Hongzhi stared at Fang Jifan, there are still some things, he didn't dare to really enjoy it before asking!

I'm afraid of any pits in this thing!

So he said seriously: "At that time, it was 30 stones per mu?"

Fang Jifan naturally understood Emperor Hongzhi ’s thoughts, and said: “Zhang Xin ’s 100 households, as well as the cultivators of various schools and vigorously, the sweet potatoes produced are indeed 30 stones per acre. Stone, there is no problem. "

In fact, it is not 30 or 20 ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Even if it is ten stones, it is enough for living.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Zhang Mao, knowing that Fang Jifan should not have made a false report. He thought about it and said, "How is this thing stored?"

Fang Jifan said: "It's enough to dig the cellar. Ordinary farmers have their own cellar. Even if it is a new dig, it is actually just some work. It is thought that if the sweet potato is promoted, your majesty can temporarily make a purpose to save the state capitals. The battle for half a month will allow the people to dig the cellar during the farming slack. "

It feels a bit more troublesome than building a barn, but it's not much troublesome.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded his head, his heart was relieved for a long time.

"In addition ..." Fang Jifan settled his mind and continued: "If this sweet potato is dried, it can be made into dried potatoes, which can be used as dry food; if it is ground into flour, it will be like flour. It can be made into a variety of foods. In fact ... if there are too many of this kind of food, people ca n’t finish it, it can also be used to feed livestock ... "

This whole body is treasure.

I saw Fang Jifan continued: "And ..."

He said, like a trick, he took out a sweet potato vine from his sleeve, and there were a lot of potato leaves on it. He raised it before the Emperor Hongzhi: "This potato leaf can also be used for cooking, and the taste is still Yes, this vine can also be used to feed livestock. "

Hongzhi was stunned.

Why listen, this sweet potato is simply an elixir falling from the sky.

No, the elixir can only make one person live forever, and this sweet potato, the people who are saved, may be more than a million in the future.

Suddenly, Emperor Hongzhi thought of Wang San again.

If there was such a sweet potato, how come there are so many kings?

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were actually wet.

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