Daqi was able to be destroyed in just a few years. Natural disasters, man-made calamities, national poverty and a weak army were all fatal injuries.

But if you want to grow high-yield crops on a large scale, this amount is not enough.

[Other systems all have their own shopping mall, why don't you have one? 】

system:……

If you can't even afford to upgrade, what's the point of having a bicycle?

System: The secondary system can open the trading section. There are two cross-dimensional trading opportunities in the middle and end of each month, but the planes are refreshed randomly. It is recommended that the host upgrade as soon as possible.

[Interdimensional transaction?]

Thirty points are used to upgrade, and there are still twenty-five points left. It seems okay? [Then upgrade. ]

The system crashed for a moment.

System: Host, are you serious? Are you so easy to talk to this time? [If you don't want to, forget it.]

System: Thirty points have been deducted. Upgrading will start now. The system will be offline temporarily. The upgrade is expected to take eight hours. Host, see you in eight hours~

Chu Yaoyao thought about it and said, "Let's take it out."

Emperor Qixuan's heart beat faster. Give it to me. Give it to me quickly. Give me the grain seeds that can produce 3,000 kilograms per mu.

The prince looked expectant. Even if it was too late this year, he could always plant it next year, right? Chu Yaoyao climbed onto the bed and fumbled under the pillow for a while.

Then he pulled out a brochure.

[Dangdangdang, the glass production process! ]

Emperor Qixuan was a little disappointed.

[Food cannot be grown in a short time, but we can open a workshop. Wouldn't this provide the people with an extra source of income? ]

Chu You took the booklet and started flipping through it impatiently.

It turns out that the glass my sister was talking about is colored glaze.

It turns out that the materials for making colored glaze can be found everywhere, and are so...cheap.

"Father?"

Emperor Qixuan also leaned over to take a look, and when he saw the raw materials, his breathing became noticeably heavier.

Angry.

Those Nanyang businessmen went too far!

Such cheap materials were sold at such a high price! He still remembered that he once bought a glass vase for ten thousand taels of silver.

After the rage, he changed his mind.

Business opportunity! Huge business opportunity!

At this moment, in the eyes of the father and his two sons, this booklet was like a pile of silver, no, a pile of gold! Afterwards, the father and his two sons went to the imperial study and started a discussion on the future of the colored glaze industry in the Great Qi Kingdom.

In the middle of the night, a sneaky little figure appeared in Qionghua, dragging a cloth bag in his hand.

Chu Yaoyao had just opened the door a crack when she heard Chunshi's voice: "Little Princess, where are you going?"

In the dim light of the fire starter, Chu Yaoyao covered her stomach and looked at her eagerly.

"But are you hungry? I will go and report to the queen."

How can that be possible?

Chu Yaoyao grabbed her and shook her head.

[Mother, you have worked so hard. You have taken care of me for a whole day and night. I finally fell asleep. You must not disturb me.]

Chunshi squatted down and discussed with her, "I will take you to the small kitchen and cook you some porridge, okay?"

As he said this, he prepared to look for a lantern.

[That's too much trouble. Watch me.]

Chu Yaoyao took out a flashlight, and with a "click", the road ahead was instantly illuminated.

"This..." Chunshi was shocked.

She took it and looked at it carefully, clicking the switch continuously.

[Oops, it hit my eyes. ]

Seeing the little princess covering her eyes, Chunshi smiled awkwardly and looked away.

A big one and a small one were walking on the road. Chunshi was in a playful mood, looking here and there. The shadows of the two people kept getting bigger and smaller, appearing and disappearing...

"Monster, monster..."

【Who called me? 】

"Monster! Help!"

Chu Yaoyao turned around and only vaguely saw a figure running very fast.

[Who is it? ]

When she turned around, she was startled by Chunshi and instantly understood the person who screamed.

[Oh my god, this is terrible. If you are not allowed to take photos of others, you will take photos of yourself, right?]

Harushi moved the flashlight away from her chin and continued to lead the way.

"Little princess, we're here."

Entering the small kitchen, Chu Yaoyao's eyes fell on a stove for decocting medicine.

He signaled Chunshi to light the stove, and when the fire was burning, put the potatoes and sweet potatoes in.

The other side.

"What's going on? Why are you not sleeping at night and shouting so loudly?" Emperor Qixuan grabbed him by the back of the collar.

Chu Yao was hiding behind Su Maowen at this moment. He poked his head out and said tremblingly, "Father, there is a monster!"

"Nonsense! This is the imperial palace, where did the monster come from?"

"It's true. I saw it with my own eyes. It was inside the Qionghua Palace!"

Qionghua Palace? Emperor Qixuan's eyes were filled with worry.

"Send the third prince back."

Chu Yao grabbed Su Maowen's sleeve and said, "Father, can you ask Chief Steward Su to take me back?"

He doesn't want a palace maid to send him off.

Emperor Qixuan didn't think much about it and just thought he was frightened, so he nodded in agreement.

In the small kitchen of Qionghua Palace, Chunshi poked potatoes and sweet potatoes with a long stick, adding a piece of charcoal to the stove from time to time.

Chu Yaoyao stared at the roasted sweet potato that was gradually changing color and swallowed.

Chunshi poked the sweet potato and said, "Little Princess, this one looks ripe."

"I'll take it out for you. It's very hot. You need to let it air dry first."

Peel off the burnt and hard skin on the outside, and a rich sweet fragrance will rush into your nose.

[This is the taste. I miss it so much. 】

Chu Yaoyao picked up a piece and started to bite it.

"cough!"

Chunshi was the first to react. Seeing the person coming, she knelt on the ground nervously and said, "Your servant greets the emperor."

[What is Tyrant Dad doing here at night instead of sleeping? 】

Chu Yaoyao turned around, revealing her dark little face.

Emperor Qixuan couldn't help laughing, and reached out to wipe Yaoyao's mouth, "Why don't you eat dinner properly? Why do you have to sneak in to eat in the middle of the night?"

Chu Yaoyao grinned, lowered her head and took another bite.

Well, it was all in vain.

Emperor Qixuan thought helplessly.

"What should I eat?" Emperor Qixuan sniffed. Sweet? And it smells really good.

"Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"

The food was black, and Emperor Qixuan didn't want to eat it, but Yaoyao ate it with relish, so why not... try it? "Bring it up."

Emperor Qixuan was not as lavish as Yaoyao in eating. Instead, he ate with a spoon.

It seems... not bad?

Chu Yaoyao gave him a proud look.

[It tastes good, right? This is my favorite. I won’t give it to others. ]

Favorite? Emperor Qixuan shook his head helplessly. Although the taste was amazing, how could it compare to the dishes made by the imperial chef?

After all, he is too young and has little access to good food.

Although he thought so in his heart, Emperor Qixuan kept moving his hands, taking one bite after another...

[Alas, potatoes are better fried, but conditions are limited, so I'll just eat them raw. ]

“Snap!”

The spoon in Emperor Qixuan's hand fell to the ground.

What?!

Potato!

Emperor Qixuan covered his heart as he looked at the little baby who was eating with relish.

That is a high-quality variety that produces 3,000 kilograms per mu.

Just roast it and eat it like this?! [What happened? ]

[Tyrant Dad is so weak? He can't even hold a spoon?]

The freshly baked sweet potato was a little hot, so Chu Yaoyao blew on it with her pouty lips.

The fragrance drifted into Emperor Qixuan's nose.

Forget it, it’s already been roasted. After all, it’s a new variety. As the emperor, I have to taste it first to test its poison.

This is also a responsibility to the people of Daqi.

Thinking of this, Emperor Qixuan took another piece.

Mmm, it smells really good...

Daqi Border At night, Li Chengjing, who was originally sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and drew his sword in one go.

He pointed his sword at the newcomer, "Who are you?"

The man took off the black cloth covering his face, revealing a familiar face.

Li Wanjing retracted his sword, full of doubts.

"Brother Zhao?"

(End of this chapter)