What?
Zhou Yunhuang looked at his third son.
This greedy kid actually wrote a recipe for famine relief that saved countless people in troubled times?
This kid usually lives a life of luxury, yet he can actually figure out how to eat all kinds of wild vegetables and fruits?
Is this true or false?
Zhou Yunhuang knew that his sons were excellent, but he did not expect that his eldest son would be a brave and warlike king, and his third son would even be able to write a famine relief book that saved countless people.
Although it was just a recipe, it was indeed a great achievement. After all, he left his name in history.
So--
Where is the second son?
Zhou Yunhuang looked at Zhou Jie. The second prince born to the queen had been smart since he was young, which made Zhou Yunhuang like him very much.
But he was actually not very sure which son to make the crown prince.
After all, from ancient times to the present, there are not many princes who have successfully ascended the throne, and he was worried about putting too much pressure on his second son.
But he never expected that in the end, because he did not appoint a crown prince, his sons fought to the death for the crown prince position, and a loser took advantage of the opportunity to harm their Great Zhou.
Zhou Jie also frowned slightly.
What does my little sister mean?
What does "one bad apple spoils the whole barrel" mean?
Who is that rat shit?
The eldest brother is the war king, and the third brother also wrote a recipe for famine relief, so what about him?
Could it be that he is the... ?
[Oh, is this my handsome and charming second brother? ]
[The Queen's legitimate son, brilliant in literary talent, yet cunning and treacherous, was eventually crippled by a scheme, then madly took revenge on others, and was then killed for treason?]
Zhou Jie: "..." He is plotting a rebellion?
He? The legitimate prince who was most likely to be appointed Crown Prince, plotting a rebellion?
Zhou Jie suddenly looked up at Zhou Yunhuang and shook his head to indicate that he would not rebel. Even if he wanted to inherit the throne, he would find other ways.
Zhou Yunhuang comforted him with his eyes.
He still knew his son's personality, and his own Wushuang's inner voice said this premise -
The second son was framed and became lame and disabled, so he took crazy revenge on everyone.
[The second brother is indeed very good-looking, and has the aura of a sinister wheelchair-bound boss.]
[Alas, in later generations' novels, the protagonists are mostly the emperor's sons. The eldest, the second, the third... Anyway, they are all very popular men.]
【It’s my father...】
[Emperor Wu of Zhou's harem... seems to be the battlefield of palace fighting in time-travel novels?]
[In fact, except for the waste that was picked up by mistake, the sons of Emperor Wu of Zhou were of very high quality.]
If they could stop fighting among themselves and instead unite against the outside world, they would have already conquered the small countries around them that coveted the Great Zhou and expanded the Great Zhou's territory.
Wushuang said this in her heart, Zhou Yunhuang and his sons looked at each other, and some of them agreed with her idea.
[Ding—The host successfully checked in to battle King Zhou Yai, and was rewarded with 10 sweet potatoes.]
[Ding—Host successfully punched in King Zhou Jie of Qi, rewarded with 10 potatoes.]
[Ding—The host successfully checked in with King Zhou Bo of Chu, and was rewarded with 10 corns.]
As the four father and sons listened to Wushuang's thoughts and wondered how the Great Zhou Dynasty could have perished despite having so many outstanding sons, they heard a mechanical voice again.
It was impossible to tell whether the voice was male or female, and there was no emotion in it. It was a cold and rigid voice, and then Wushuang was given a reward.
What are sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn?
Zhou Po, who loved eating the most, became even more interested and stared closely at his little sister who was held in his father's arms.
The “host” is their little sister, right?
They can hear my little sister's inner voice. Is this mechanical voice divine?
Did the gods send something to my little sister?
“Gurgle…”
Just when they were curious about what it was, several things suddenly rolled out from Wushuang's cradle.
The four of them, father and son, stared at the red and yellow things that rolled to the ground. It slowly rolled to the feet of the three princes.
【Ahhh——Why did you release it suddenly? 】
[Will Father not think of me as a monster?]
[I’m dying… wuwuwu… Forget about growing up, I can’t even live to see a full moon… wuwuwu…]
[A monster that can conjure things out of thin air, wow wow… I’m going to die miserably, wow wow…]
The father and son, still in a daze, were awakened by the sound of the little girl's wailing. Zhou Jie then stepped forward to pick up the corn and said, "Father, is this what my little sister brought? Is my little sister a deity who has descended to earth? She can actually conjure up food."
"Father, this grain looks like it has a very high yield." Zhou Jie looked at the corn, which had its husk peeled off.
Out of 10 corns, 5 are tender corns and 5 are old corns. The old ones are used for seeds, and the tender ones can be cooked and eaten directly.
Zhou Jie was not really out of touch with the world. Empress Mo attached great importance to the education of her sons, and so did Zhou Yunhuang. Therefore, Zhou Jie, who was only eight years old, had already seen a lot of grains and vegetables.
Since he wants to be the emperor, he cannot be ignorant of the five grains and be lazy.
He had never seen this kind of corn before, but as soon as he saw it, he knew that its yield must be good.
Yes, yes, the corn yield is very high, up to 1,000 jin per mu.
[Also, corn can be grown on dry land, so it doesn't take up fertile land.]
One thousand kilograms per mu?
Now Zhou Yunhuang could no longer sit still.
You should know that the grain yield per mu in their Great Zhou Dynasty is not even 1,000 kilograms, and a rice yield of 400 kilograms per mu is considered an auspicious harvest.
If the wheat yield per mu can reach three or four hundred kilograms, it can be considered a good harvest.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the average rice yield per mu was around 290-320 kilograms. Only in the most fertile and favorable years could a few places reach a yield of 400 kilograms per mu.
The same goes for wheat, with an average yield of 200-300 kilograms per mu.
One thousand kilograms of grain?
Never seen it before.
"Father, it looks like the grain yield is very high. It was brought by my sister, the fairy who came down to earth. This is a good omen." Zhou Jie said excitedly.
So what if I praise my sister as a fairy?
As long as it can make the Great Zhou better and the people of the Great Zhou live a good life, he is willing to support this little sister.
Zhou Yi also picked up the sweet potato. After weighing it, he said to Zhou Yunhuang, "Father, this red lump is also very heavy. It looks like the yield is not low."
"My little sister is indeed a fairy who has descended to earth. Only fairies can get these high-yield foods, right?"
"Father, my younger sister is a fairy." Seeing that his elder and second brothers were praising his younger sister, Zhou Po remembered his younger sister's previous crying and saying that she would die miserably, so he also echoed his two brothers' words.
"That's right, my Wushuang is a fairy who has descended to the earth, hahahaha..." Zhou Yunhuang laughed happily.
He would not let the Great Zhou Dynasty perish as Wushuang said in his heart, he would definitely save the Great Zhou Dynasty.
As for his sons, if they had the ability, they would be sent out to attack the surrounding small countries.
He was very happy to see the territory of the Great Zhou expand.
With these high-yield grains, he will definitely be able to let the people of Da Zhou live a good life!
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