"Your Majesty, that seed..." Kou Ya fell into memory and frowned: "What I heard is that seeds are easy to sow and can survive all seasons, and are very high in mass production. They look like stones, buried in the soil, taste soft and glutinous, and can fill the stomach."

Upon hearing this, Liu Rushi and everyone else were shocked, almost dumbfounded, could they sow seeds in all seasons?

"What did you say?"

Zhou Jian was shocked at this moment, and his ears even buzzed. Why does this sound so much like a potato?

For a moment, he was excited and even lost his composure.

Grabbing Kou Ya's hand: "You are sure that you can sow seeds all seasons, with high mass production, similar to sweet potatoes, buried in the soil?"

Kou Ya was startled, and then nodded vigorously: "Your Majesty, the villain did hear it with his own ears. It is unknown whether it is completely true."

Bang!

Zhou Jian's mind exploded, causing storm. If there were such seeds, it would definitely be potatoes!

Thousands of years later, in the entire history of the Han people, it was the most mediocre food, but it was also the one that feeds the population the most. It was easy to sow, and it was available in all seasons, and it was very full.

There is a joke in later generations that if there were potatoes, Li Shimin, Genghis Khan and other fierce people in ancient times could have penetrated the earth!

In an instant, he was excited, his eyes became completely hot, this was a good thing!

Suddenly, he frowned again: "No, no, why did potatoes appear in the Great Zhou Dynasty? Could it be that history has overlapped?"

"No matter what, such a seed must not be possessed by the Northern King, otherwise there will be a disaster in the Central Plains!" He said in his heart, his whole body was extremely solemn, and Liu Rushi was confused when he looked at him.

"Where is this thing? Who is in charge? Have you started sowing seeds?" Zhou Jian asked quickly, looking extremely serious, making no one around dare to breathe.

Kou Ya was trembling: "Your Majesty, this should be the princess in charge, but she has not started sowing seeds. I heard that the senior officials of the Military Control Commission should have to wait for the beginning of spring."

Zhou Jian took a deep breath and his mind was running quickly. How could he grab this thing?

"Hurry, set off quickly and return to Beijing, don't delay, this is not a place to think about!" He waved his hand and suddenly seemed very anxious.

"Yes!" Everyone bowed and prepared to set off immediately.

"You, come back to Beijing with me, I will ensure your personal safety." After Zhou Jian said that, he jumped into the carriage.

"Yes!" Kou Ya kowtowed with great gratitude. He knew that he would definitely be chased to death outside. Only the rising Long Live Master in front of him could protect him.

Soon, the convoy set off again and returned to Beijing with all his might.

"Your Majesty, why are you suddenly so anxious?"

"What Kou Ya said just now, I am extremely excited to see you. Why is this? That seed is produced all year round, how is this possible?" Liu Rushi frowned slightly, and was incredible.

Zhou Jian's face was solemn: "So, I will tell you!"

"The princess of Beiyuan, my second aunt, is a powerful man! Irrigating farmland is not something that ordinary people can think of."

"There is also this seed, I feel it is true. If it is sown, just imagine if Beiyuan will still lack food? Beiyuan, which is already powerful, will be like a tiger with wings!"
Chapter completed!