Suburbs of Xianyang.
On the day of the autumn harvest, early in the morning, the public fields were crowded with people, including civil and military officials, noble families, various schools of thought, underworld forces, and nearby people...
Everyone is waiting to witness a miracle.
Witness a glorious history that is unprecedented in history.
"His Majesty has arrived!"
Hearing the message, everyone stood on both sides, bowed and saluted, making way.
The emperor, dressed in a black and gold dragon robe, strode forward, his steps obviously faster than usual.
When he arrived at the ridge of the field, he didn't waste any time and just waved his hand, signaling the farmers to start harvesting.
When a bunch of plump, round lumps of earth were turned out, everyone present was excited.
After the production statistics were completed, everyone was shocked and stood there in a daze.
The lowest yield per mu of these sweet potatoes is more than 5,000 kilograms.
The acre with the highest yield was cultivated by a disciple of the farmer named "Dianqing", which produced nearly 7,000 kilograms.
Everyone looked at the pile of grain, feeling as if they were in a dream, and could hardly believe their eyes.
Some poor people even cried for joy.
"The yield per mu is 7,000 catties, and the lowest is 5,000 catties...divine seed, divine seed!"
"I, I'm not dreaming, am I?"
"Mom, with so much food, we will never go hungry again!"
"God bless my Great Qin! God bless my Great Qin!"
"The divine seed has appeared in the world, and there will be no more hunger and suffering in the world!"
“…”
With such an achievement that was worthy of being recorded in history before him, even the emperor, who was always majestic and cruel, could not help but laugh heartily and cheer loudly.
"Hahahaha... With the divine seed here, our Great Qin will usher in a peaceful and prosperous era, lasting for thousands of years and lasting forever!"
"Long live His Majesty! May the Great Qin prosper forever!"
"Long live His Majesty! May the Great Qin prosper forever!"
At this moment, everyone present cheered sincerely.
The dull eyes of the people were surprisingly bright, as if a fire of hope was burning, carrying with it a yearning for future life.
As the news of the high yield of the divine seed spread like wildfire, the people in all counties and prefectures wept with joy and ran around to tell each other.
In addition, the decree to reduce taxes was issued, and the people were all convinced of Qin Shihuang's benevolence.
And the anti-Qin voices in the dark also quietly died down.
So, after Jing Tianming and his group escaped from the mirage, they found that the nearby counties were full of joy.
"Eh? Did you find some treasure? Why are you all so happy?"
"My uncle sent me news earlier, saying that a divine seed with a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu had appeared in Xianyang. I originally thought it was a tyrant's trick to win over the people..."
"These people seem genuinely happy, so the news must be true."
"That's great. No one will go hungry anymore."
"Hey, which side are you on?"
"Hehe, I just think it's pretty good now. We don't have to fight, and everyone can fill their stomachs. Yue'er, don't you think so?"
"Let's go discuss this with Mr. Gai Nie first."
"Okay, okay, but we don't seem to know where the uncle is..."
At this time, Xianyang was thousands of miles away.
In the Imperial Garden, in a quiet and elegant pavilion.
"Six Doors?"
"Punishing evil and upholding justice is in line with your chivalrous spirit, isn't it, little brother?"
"Xiao Zhuang, do you want to join?"
"Oh, I'm the lord of the quicksand, and you want me to be a mere constable?"
"Okay, okay, I'll let you be the deputy leader and Junior Brother will be the leader, okay?"
"I didn't say I'd join."
"... Junior Brother, do you think he deserves a beating?"
"Well, Xiaozhuang is indeed a bit naughty sometimes."
"Don't use such disgusting words to describe me."
"He's not naughty, but rather a sultry, arrogant, and sultry big ice cube."
“…”
On the other side, behind a big tree near the pavilion.
A charming woman in red leaned against the tree trunk, murmuring softly.
"Master Chu Zhao is absolutely right."
"Sister Honglian, to deal with this kind of big ice block, you have to hit it straight."
Ying Luan, who was eavesdropping on the side, spoke seriously, like a master of emotions, but her three-headed baby-like appearance was really not convincing.
However, Chi Lian felt that Princess Qingluan was very insightful and her straightforward personality was very much to her liking, so she did not treat her as a child.
"Your Highness, what does it mean to play straight?"
"Just pounce on him, confess your feelings, and then take off his clothes..."
"Uh, this isn't good... I can't beat him..."
"Try it. If it doesn't work, bye. The next one will be better."
"Three-legged frogs are hard to find, but two-legged men are plentiful. Sister Honglian, you're so beautiful, why are you hanging yourself on a crooked tree?"
"Hey, Sister Honglian, what do you think of my brother? He doesn't have anyone he likes yet. He's handsome, strong, and a man of integrity..."
After Ying Luan's brainwashing, Chi Lian seemed to have opened the door to a new world, as if something was about to collapse.
At this time, in the pavilion, Wei Zhuang's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his cold eyes stabbed at Ying Zhao without any cost.
Ying Zhao smiled awkwardly and tried to make excuses.
"Brother Wei Zhuang, I promise that I have absolutely no feelings for Miss Honglian."
"Hehe, your name should be Chi Lian."
After throwing out a warning, the white-haired man in black robe flew behind the big tree, picked up the woman in red and left.
"Leave."
"Don't come to the palace next time, or you might be kidnapped by someone with bad intentions."
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