Author: Kyuubi-kun

Yinzhen's lips twitched slightly, "Huang Ama, have you tasted it?"

"No." Emperor Kangxi said this and went to see Liang Jiugong, "What's the matter? It's been so long and it hasn't been delivered yet."

Liang Jiugong bowed his waist and said, "Long live my Lord, I'll go take a look."

"Go! Go! Go."

Liang Jiugong obeyed the order and resigned. Emperor Kangxi stared at Yinzhen for a long time, which made Yinzhen feel scared and said, "Huang Ama, just say what you want to say, son, listen."

"You want me to tell you?" Emperor Kangxi chuckled, "Okay, then let me tell you, is there too much money in your house and no place to use it? Let you, Fujin, work hard to build it."

Yinzhen secretly cursed, it seemed that Huang Ama was so angry that he even spoke out the local dialects. Emperor Kangxi did not say that he went on patrol incognito every year, but he also often went out and learned some local dialects. Now

The son said it smoothly.

"Huang Ama, my son and Fujin have nothing to do with each other."

"Then you still"

"Long live Lord, long live Lord, the corn is here." Liang Jiugong came in holding a large and exquisite utensil, and when he opened the lid, there were ten corns inside.

Yinzhen looked at it and wanted to eat again, but he had eaten a lot today, so he had to endure it.

Emperor Kangxi looked at Yinzhen and asked, "Is this delicious?"

"Not bad, the juice is sweet and the aroma is unique." Nodding slightly, Yinzhen added: "You can eat it directly after peeling off the outer layer of clothes."

Emperor Kangxi took one and peeled off the outer layer, and indeed a sweet fragrance floated out, tempting him; he took out a corn kernel and put it into his mouth. The delicate corn kernel burst when he bit it, and the juice splashed all over his mouth.

Fragrant and sweet.

“The taste is okay.”

Yinzhen took off the purse from his waist and gave it to him, "Huang Ama, this also contains corn kernels, but they are corn kernels that have been dried after being old. They can be ground into powder and eaten like flour. Fujin loves to read storybooks, biographies, etc.

I read about corn in miscellaneous books; according to Fujin, corn is drought-resistant, has high yield, and can be grown on a large scale."

"You also know that young corn tastes good, and pancakes made from grinding old corn into flour are said to have a different taste and are very fragrant." After saying this, he lowered his head and waited for his words.

"What you said is true, are you, Fujin, not wrong?" Emperor Kangxi asked instead of picking up the purse.

Yinzhen nodded solemnly, "Huang Ama will understand after seeing the old corn kernels inside."

"Really? Let's take a look." Emperor Kangxi put down the corn cobs in his hand, took the purse in his son's hand, opened the purse and poured out the dried corn kernels; the dried corn kernels were just like old vegetable cobs, just like tender corn kernels.

Corn is simply in two states. Kangxi held it in his hand and played with it for a moment, hesitantly asking, "You said this can be ground into powder?"

"Yes."

Emperor Kangxi kept two corns and put the others in a device with corn cobs, "Take them down and have them grind them into powder for me right now."

"Cha." Liang Jiugong bowed and stepped back. When he reached Su Peisheng's side, he handed the utensils in his hand to Su Peisheng; he took his purse and left.

Su Peisheng held the utensil and did not dare to move. He just lowered his head and waited.

Emperor Kangxi was playing with corn kernels in his hands, and then went to see his fourth son, "Fourth, do you know the yield?"

"The yield cannot be estimated. My son and Fujin just planted a crop in the greenhouse. We can only give out the yield data after a trial planting." After a pause, Yinzhen said again: "The greenhouse at my son's house is not big, so I just planted it.

There are several rows of wooden boxes, and the yield seems to be quite a lot; I think if I plant it during the season, the yield will increase, but I will need to add a lot of fertilizer."

Emperor Kangxi thought thoughtfully and asked, "How much dried corn do you have in your hand?"

"It's not much, just two kilograms." I still have to keep one kilogram at home.

"So few?" Why did Emperor Kangxi find it not very credible?

Yinzhen frowned slightly, "The corn seeds my son got were passed down from the extra story. If Fujin hadn't read the miscellaneous books and knew about it, it would be hard to find."

Emperor Kangxi understood that if good things were easy to find, they would be everywhere.

"Okay, you go back and bring two kilograms of seeds to the palace. I don't care if you still have them in your hand. Two kilograms cannot be less."

"Thank you very much for your kindness. I will give you some when the next crop of corn is harvested." Yinzhen thought in his heart, even if they princes are not as good as the princes, they are still the sons of Emperor Amma. They still have to protect them when they should be protected.

"Okay, it smells strange. Where can your mother-in-law send it to you?" The Empress Dowager will definitely have some of it.

"Go back to Huang Ama. Huang Mama and De'er Niang have told her; they also sent some to Uranala Mansion." It's hard to say how many. Huang Ama only has ten here. It would be the same as elsewhere. It's a little inappropriate, so it's okay to send it quietly; Emperor Ama won't go out of her way to investigate such details.

Emperor Kangxi nodded, "That's it, go back and bring the seeds, and I'll have people try planting them next year. It just so happens that this year it's time to mention your title. You used to be so dedicated to running errands, and now you have this credit. The prince is running."

"Thank you, Emperor Ama, for your grace." With these words, the title is appropriate.

After talking to Emperor Kangxi for a while, Yinzhen said goodbye and left. Su Peisheng placed the things on the guest table in Qianqing Palace and left quickly.

After everyone left, Emperor Kangxi sat on an armchair and took the corn cobs that he had peeled before and gnawed them slowly. Not to mention, strange food is strange. The more he gnawed, the more delicious it became. After gnawing one, he wanted to gnaw again and again. It took three to stop.

At this time, Liang Jiugong also came back from outside, holding a small box in his hand, which was about the size of a palm.

"Long live my Lord, I got what you asked for."

"Come closer and give it to me." Emperor Kangxi was a little excited.

"twitter."

Liang Jiugong came forward with the box and opened it to show him. Emperor Kangxi was very surprised when he saw it, "I didn't expect it to work. Lao Si and Lao Si's family are good. If the output is high, it will be beneficial to the country." A good thing for the people."

"What Long Live Master said is that Sibeile is usually rigorous in his work, so this is not wrong even if you think about it."

Emperor Kangxi was in a better mood. The fourth son was cautious in doing things and sometimes liked to do things himself. It must be said that such a temperament also had advantages, as he rarely made mistakes.

"Well done, Fourth."

After receiving a compliment, Yinzhen didn't hear it. When he returned to the house, he first divided the seeds in the box into two. He gathered up two kilograms and sent them to the house. The other two kilograms were about a kilogram and kept for now. Trial planting in the villa.

There are fewer people coming and going in the Hot Spring Villa, and the rich and powerful come and go; compared to other places, the Hot Spring Villa is more private.

Emperor Kangxi got corn seeds and planned to plant them in the spring. However, it would not be at Hot Spring Villa, but at Changchun Garden. The space there was large, and it was possible to cultivate two kilograms of corn seeds. Just in time, after the New Year You can open up a piece of land.

After the couple got married, Yinzhen and Wu Lingzhu told Emperor Kangxi what he meant, "The emperor had planned to promote the brothers to nobility early in the morning, and it happened that the fifth, seventh, and eighth brothers were all going to marry Fujin; originally, according to the emperor's plan, What Ama meant was that he would only give me the title of Prince of the County, and the matter of corn seeds made Huang Ama change his mind."
Chapter completed!