Some people are happy about it, and some people just laugh it off.

However, the actual influence is very small.

After all, things like pacifying the Japanese pirates are just stories, and they are gossips that common people talk about after dinner.

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Even if it’s poison, you still have to take it!

Seeing that our great grandson is the king, I feel more and more worried about you.

"The sky has no eyes, and it has descended upon you, Xiao Ming, from the Taisun Palace! All the people in the sky will be unlucky!"

When all the officials heard this, they all had mixed emotions.

Historically, it has taken several hundred years since sweet potatoes were introduced into China and then cultivated in small areas.

But for one thing, there were not many delicious things in this era, and there were not as many fine varieties of fruits as there were in later generations.

Therefore, when everyone ate it, they immediately felt it was extremely delicious.

Apart from this, it cannot eliminate the people's resistance to new things.

Lao Zhu's words almost made them declare that they would become "the emperor".

On the other hand, it is necessary to deny that the grandson's return of sweet potatoes has not contributed to the country.

Xiong Hengxu offered sweet potatoes so that no matter how many people died of hunger in the sky, they would be worthy of the word "saint".

The people worshiped and worshiped, then turned around and left the temple and forgot about it.

Suddenly, Zhu Yunwen's pupils shot out a faint light like a poisonous snake's red apricot.

"Come here, please immediately announce the return of the sacred sweet potatoes from Taisun's Palace, post a notice in Jinling, and at the same time send an order to all government offices across the country to inform the people."

Xiong Hengxu was stunned for a moment, Lao Zhu had completely pushed me down from the "god position".

However, definitely linking sweet potato to my account is exactly the same.

Even though it was the first time to bake it, it was still crispy on the inside and tender on the outside, and the aroma was overflowing.

He keeps saying it is for heaven and for the benefit of the people.

His Majesty the Emperor has tasted it. How can they, the ministers, turn a blind eye to it?

When I think of Your Majesty today, I feel no nostalgia at all.

Although they are fighting for power and profit in the court on weekdays, many young people still hope to do something for the people and heaven.

"Grandpa Huang, if he wants to do that, don't blame you." I said bitterly in a voice that only I could hear: "Seventh brother, you will definitely make a mistake again that time, and you must make it happen.

Die! Die! Die..."

"I am determined to entrust all political affairs to Xu'er and leave the city to enjoy the rest of my life."

I'm really happy.

The common people dared to plant crops they had never seen before.

But even if you serve as an official for a lifetime and serve the people conscientiously, can your contribution be as good as offering sweet potatoes?

My contribution to quelling the Japanese pirates is so small that it cannot be measured just by offering sweet potatoes.

However, when I was eating, without anyone noticing, Zhu Yunwen clenched his fist tightly.

The ratio is lower.
Chapter completed!