Everyone was stunned by Wang Yu's divine logic. At this time, Erniu hurriedly ran to Wang Yu and knelt down and said, "Saint, Xiaoyu means that my brother-in-law has no knowledge. Since he met His Highness the Princess and Miss Ling Yan, he has been in love with the two at first sight. Isn't it? Xiaoyu?" After that, he shook Xiaoyu's arm.

After hearing Erniu's explanation, Wang Yu felt happy. He deserved to be a tacit understanding that he had been with him for six years. He quickly nodded to Li Yuan's direction and said yes.

When Li Yuan heard this, his brows frowned and looked displeased. He looked at Yu Lingyan behind Wang Yu, but saw that she was staring at Wang Yu's back with disbelief and dazed. He must have been displeased. How could he marry Wang Ye as a concubine?

At this time, Princess Li Qingcheng of Jiujiang hurried to Li Yuan and said, "Father, Sister Xiaoyu is right. Sister Lingyan grew up with Qingcheng since she was a child. They know each other well and are also interesting to get along with each other. Isn't it, Sister Lingyan?" Finally, she turned to look at Yu Lingyan with a cute face and asked.

Yu Lingyan didn't know whether she should be happy or happy at this time, but a feeling of survival came to her heart and hurriedly turned to look at Wang Ye on the stage.

The king on the stage was now thundered and was fragile. What was the situation? A bunch of people were discussing their marriage, and it was when the emperor gave the marriage. Wouldn't Li Yuan and Li Qingcheng be angry? And the girl Li Qingcheng agreed? What was the situation?

Everyone's eyes looked at the stage with Yu Lingyan, and all kinds of gazes suddenly made Wang feel uncomfortable. Feeling the confusion, inquiring, expecting, confusion, envy and other various gazes, Wang also clenched his fists and jumped off the stage and walked towards Li Yuan.

Everyone's eyes moved with him from beginning to end, including Yu Lingyan who looked at Wang Ye with hope and shy expressions.

Standing in front of Li Yuan, Wang also gritted his teeth and said, "Emperor, Caomin also requested that you marry Lingyan and I, and Caomin promised that the princess and Lingyan would definitely make the happiest women in the world."

After hearing Wang Ye's promise, Li Qingcheng and Yu Lingyan looked at each other shyly, and both saw the expression of touch and excitement in each other's eyes.

After hearing Wang Ye's voice, Wang Yu smiled brighter and kept trembling with Erniu's arms in both hands.

Others still looked at Wang Ye with complex eyes. Only Li Yuan could capture something different from Wang Ye's firm eyes. It was an extremely powerful self-confidence. If Peng Hai was there, he would tell him that only saints could have such eyes.

Li Yuan wondered, if you like it, just chase it yourself, why do you have to marry me? In fact, I can only blame Wang Yu Xiaonong for thinking that he could not find a woman after becoming a prince consort. Wang originally wanted to marry Yu Lingyan as his wife, but now his wife has no hope, so he has made a name for imperial gifts, otherwise he will always feel wronged Yu Lingyan. But Yu Lingyan doesn't care whether it is imperial gifts at all, she only cares whether she can marry Wang.

Just as everyone was complaining secretly, Wang Ye turned to the ministers and said something unstoppable: "I wonder, sir, what kind of contribution can be obtained by the emperor's marriage, and at the same time, it would be better to have my wife the wife of the imperial decree?"

Kong Yingda was stunned by Wang's question. He felt that Wang was a little too arrogant and slapped the table and said, "Ignorance, can you ask for marriage if you want to ask for it? You still want to be a madam?"

Seeing this, Qin Qiong hurriedly ran to Wang Ye, knelt down at Li Yuan and said, "Sage, forgive me for my crimes. The king's city lord just returned from the Western Regions, and his etiquette was not understood. Therefore, he offended the saint. He also asked the saint to think that those who do not know will not be guilty and do not have the same knowledge as him."

Li Er and Cheng Yaojin next to him also knelt down quickly, obviously all of which meant the same thing, hoping that Li Yuan would not blame Wang Ye for his rudeness.

Li Qingcheng and Yu Lingyan were so scared that they were sweating in a cold sweat. Giving marriage and honoring the wife of the imperial edict was a one-word thing for the saints, but now they were brought up like a transaction by the king. Why don’t people be afraid? Both women looked at Li Yuan who didn’t say a word with concern.

But Li Yuan suddenly smiled and sat down, pointed to the original Li Er's seat and signaled Wang Ye to take his seat, and said, "It's okay to ask me to give me a marriage and then give her the title of the Imperial Lady, but what benefits can you give me?"

The three princes and Li Qingcheng all looked at Li Yuan in amazement, unable to believe that the philandering person in front of him was their father.

Several ministers looked even more dull. Kong Yingda wanted to go up and say something, but was stopped by Li Yuan's eyes.

At this time, Wang Ye regretted it. As expected, he was still too young and prone to impulsiveness. Now that he has brought so many things from modern times, there is no reason not to attract others to peek at, but he is still safe and sound.

Originally, the king always thought that Li Er's energy was suppressing those who were ready to move. Now it seems that Li Yuan is right. No wonder the eunuch Peng Hai looked at him so slutty just now. It turned out that he was already Li Yuan's dish on the plate.

Wang Ye was right. As early as when shampoo and mirror appeared, Li Yuan's secret guards had investigated Wang Ye secretly, but no matter how they investigated, they could not determine Wang Ye's purchase channels, as if everything appeared out of thin air. For such unpredictable methods, Li Yuan must have the control of his own hands, so Li Yuan asked Peng Hai to stop Prince Li Jiancheng's actions.

When Wang Ye saw Li Yuan's expression as if he was sure of you, he suddenly felt enlightened. He smiled, sat down, picked up the wine pot and poured a glass for Li Yuan, and poured a glass for himself. Then he spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Your Majesty, do you want to know about the grain that produces 100 stones per mu?"

"What?" Li Yuan was very happy when he heard this. In the early Tang Dynasty, wheat was mainly wheat, followed by corn, but the highest yield was only eight or nine stones per mu. It also required the farmers to fertilize on time (i.e. excrement) to achieve high yields. However, Wang Ye told him that there was actually a grain yield of 100 stones per mu in this world. How could he not be shocked?

"Stone" is an ancient unit of measurement, one stone is combined with ten dou, one dou is combined with ten liters, and one stone is combined with one hundred liters. If rice is used as the measured object, one liter of rice is about one pound, and one stone is about one hundred pounds, that is, about fifty kilograms. The standards of each dynasty are different, and one stone in the early Tang Dynasty was about one hundred and six pounds.

Wang Ye saw Li Yuan’s surprise and said in silence that he felt relieved. He picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: “Sweet potato, a specialty in the Western Regions called South America, with a yield of 100 stones per mu. If you fertilize according to the method I provide, you will probably improve it further. How about it? Does the saint think this benefit is enough?”

Li Yuan stared at Wang Ye's eyes for a while, and saw that he was still bright and without any panic. He thought that it was true. He smiled and picked up the wine glass and touched Wang Ye gently. The two of them laughed happily after raising their heads and drank them all.

Everyone looked at the two of them with a few words in confusion, and Li Yuan actually took the initiative to clink glasses. This is a great honor. Unexpectedly, Wang Ye, the kid, was not quick to thank him, and still sat on the chair and looked at Li Yuan without saying a word.

Of course, Li Yuan knew what Wang Ye meant and said with a smile: "Although you said it lightly, it will take several months to verify it. There is no hurry to give the marriage. Now that you are the magistrate of Jingyang County, you should plant tens of acres of sweet potatoes in Jingyang first to let me see the results."
Chapter completed!