My whole family has crossed with Goldfinger

In the Qinzheng Hall, the emperor sat behind the imperial desk. After Xu Chunshan and Mr. Cheng paid him a courtesy, he was given a seat.

Except for going to court, the emperor's daily encounters with his ministers and ministers were very polite, and it was common for them to sit and discuss matters.

"Why did the two beloved ladies enter the palace together today?" The emperor was quite curious.

Lord Cheng cupped his hands and said: "Back to the emperor, I and Uncle Zhongyi came into the palace today. They have something to submit to the emperor for inspection."

"Oh? What?"

Jiacheng had presented the cement recipe and ice-making recipe to him for review. Although Jiacheng was not here at the moment, but Uncle Zhongyi was here, the emperor had to think more about whether it was Jiacheng who had created something strange again.

But with Cheng Aiqing together, it was difficult not to guess whether this thing was related to farming.

Sure enough, the next moment, a chamberlain brought the two of them into the palace and presented them with the things they had left in the side hall.

A bowl of yellow and golden powder?

"What is this?" Looking at the things on the tray, the emperor raised his eyebrows curiously.

Mr. Cheng said: "Back to the emperor, this is stick noodles. It can be made into pasta just like white flour. It has a unique taste and fragrance. It is even better than pasta made from white flour! Please ask the emperor to order the imperial dining room to make it and have a try." Know."

When the emperor heard that it was indeed related to farming, and it was a kind of food he had never seen before, he immediately became interested and quickly ordered Eunuch Chang to have someone arrange it.

While waiting, the emperor asked in detail, "Master Cheng said earlier that it was called Bangzi Noodles? What is it made of?"

Mr. Cheng couldn't help but laugh: "This stick noodle was a random name given by Wei Chen and Zhong Yibo. It was only because this novel grain was shaped like a stick that it got its name."

With that said, he presented the unprocessed stick to the emperor for inspection.

The emperor looked at the several golden objects on the tray, which were indeed in the shape of a stick. The particles on them also made him curious.

Mr. Cheng personally took action and performed a stick rubbing for the emperor, removing all the grains from the stick to reveal the white core inside. "The stick noodles are ground from these golden particles, and this core, After discussions and tests by Wei Chen and Zhong Yibo, they found that this core could be used as firewood, and the pole from which the stick grew could also be used as firewood.

If this stick is popularized and people plant it in every household, they will be able to harvest both grain and firewood. This can be described as killing two birds with one stone. And the emperor does not know that the yield of this stick is as high as seven stones per mu!Your Majesty, this is another blessing for our people in Great Yan! "

Mr. Cheng became more and more excited as he spoke. Eunuch Chang came out of the palace. It was just the three of them and they were not far away. The emperor could clearly see the foam flying from his mouth, but he could not care less about his dislike. Mr. Cheng had already told him When I came out, I was deeply attracted.

"Seven stones per mu? Really?"

"It's absolutely true, Your Majesty! Uncle Zhongyi sown two acres of this stick in Balizhuang in the spring of this year. It was harvested in the first two days. Wei Chen witnessed it with his own eyes, and finally measured out fourteen stones!
According to Zhong Yibo, it only takes three and a half months from sowing to harvesting. According to this planting time, it does not affect the planting of other timely crops after the harvest. In this way, the people can harvest again in a year. Big improvement! "Master Cheng was so excited that he gushed.

The emperor understood his excitement, and he was also very excited. He looked at Uncle Zhongyi who had not spoken but nodded along with Master Cheng's words throughout the whole process, "Xu Qing, where did this stick come from? Since it is the beginning of spring, it has already been sown. , why are you submitting it now?”

Xu Chunshan immediately stood up and handed over his hands: "Go back to the emperor."

Then I will tell you what I said to Mr. Cheng one by one.

In fact, this is also the case. The whole Xu family knows that this is not deceiving the emperor.

Well, my daughter really went to Daqingshan to bring this stick back. "At that time, Wei Chen's family didn't know whether the stick could be grown, so they didn't dare to present it rashly, so they thought that they would plant the stick after careful consideration, and then they would know how much the stick could yield, and then report it to the emperor. It’s not too late to know.”

Mr. Cheng later added: "That's true. I accidentally discovered this crop because I went to Balizhuang to look at the rice planted this year. To be honest with the emperor, I was in Balizhuang yesterday to figure out what the rice was like. Wei Chen and Zhong Yi Bo struggled a lot with how to eat it, and finally figured out how to eat the stick noodles. But I think besides the stick noodles, there must be other ways to eat the sticks. When the whole country grows it, they will Let the common people discover it themselves."

The emperor couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he heard that this was the inside story.

This Jiacheng is indeed his lucky star, he can always discover strange things that others cannot.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but make a joke.

Xu Chunshan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Could it be that he was doubting his daughter?
But unexpectedly, Mr. Cheng answered the words seriously: "Wei Chen has been thinking about it for the past two days. When I have time to go back, I should go more into the deep mountains and old forests. The mountains are rich in products and there are all kinds of wonders, but no one has discovered them. That’s it, or someone discovered it and didn’t know the goods!”

When the emperor heard this, he burst out laughing, obviously supporting Mr. Cheng's statement.

As Xu Chunshan listened, he couldn't help but think to himself: If he turned around and stared at Mr. Cheng, he might be able to induce him to "discover" one or two strange things, so that he wouldn't appear to be unique to his daughter.

Well, just do it.

At this time, the food in the imperial dining room was also presented one after another.

The emperor also tasted Bangzi Mian Pancakes, Bangzi Noodles, Bangzi Mian Steamed Buns, and Bangzi Noodle Dumplings just like Mr. Cheng yesterday.
After tasting it, I couldn’t help but nod my head.

Such high-yielding food is a blessing to the people even if it is not delicious, and it is even more of a blessing to the people if this food tastes so good.

Obviously, the emperor also thought about what Mr. Cheng had thought about before, that the people in the white-faced village were reluctant to eat and couldn't afford it.

When this stick is planted throughout the country, it will not be difficult for the people to eat pasta.

The Emperor Long Yan was so pleased that he immediately rewarded Mr. Cheng and Uncle Zhong Yi. He also rewarded Old Man Xu and the others who worked hard with Uncle Zhong Yi to grow these two acres of sticks. Of course, the least important thing is to reward them for their success.

It's just that Jiacheng hasn't returned to the capital yet. The emperor thought that when she returns to the capital, he will announce her entry into the palace and reward her in person.

but.

"The name of this grain is Bangzi, which seems a bit indecent." The emperor shook his head.

Master Cheng immediately said: "Please give the emperor a name for this new grain!"

Xu Chunshan, who was a little slow, couldn't help but glance at him secretly and muttered: When it comes to swatting dragon farts, all the civil and military officials in the dynasty are leaders. Look, a farming official is so good.

The emperor pondered for a while, and then said: "Why don't we just call it Yumai!"

Jade wheat, these grains are yellow and golden, and can be ground and eaten like wheat.

The jade and wheat are just right.