Watching Ying Zheng leave slowly, Fusu looked at Zhao Hao with complicated eyes.
Somehow, he found that he didn't recognize this little brother.
Is it an illusion, or has it really changed?
Fusu couldn't understand, so he shouted softly: "Brother Hao..."
"Stop talking, help me in quickly, my legs are weak..." Zhao Hao waved his hand feebly.
Fusu smiled bitterly and quickly helped him into the pavilion.
At this time, Zhongxian, Laifu, Chang Wei, Dahu, and Erhu all stood in a row obediently, like children who had done something wrong, bowing their heads and saying nothing.
Zhao Hao glanced at them, ignored them, turned to Fusu and said: "Brother, please remember what I say next, and don't say too much to anyone, including my father and your confidants. !”
"What's the matter?" Fusu looked at Zhao Hao with confusion.
Zhao Hao looked serious and said solemnly: "Just promise me!"
"Okay, brother, I promise you, I won't tell anyone!"
It was rare for Fusu to see Zhao Hao so serious, so he couldn't help but take it very seriously.
But Zhao Hao continued: "No matter what happens, don't leave Xianyang easily. Even if you have political differences with your father, think clearly first, he is the king, and then the father. You must listen to Meng Tian's opinion!"
"besides!"
With that said, he waved to Laifu and said, "Laifu, go get two potatoes!"
"promise."
Laifu responded, and in Fusu's confused eyes, he brought out two fist-sized potatoes.
"What is this?" Fusu took the potato and asked in confusion: "Why have I never seen it before?"
"I got this thing by chance. There is no need to ask where it came from."
Zhao Hao smiled and waved his hand, and then said solemnly: "Eldest brother, you should know that this thing is called potato, and it can produce thousands of kilograms per acre!"
The yield per mu is thousands of kilograms! ?
Boom!
A bolt of invisible lightning fell instantly, and Fusu froze on the spot, his face turning blue and white.
Looking at the two strange-shaped potatoes in his hands, his eyes were full of horror, and his heart was even more turbulent.
There is such a divine thing in the world!
It turns out I heard it right!
This is simply...
It’s incredible!
At this time, Fusu ignored any changes made by Zhao Hao.
There was only one thought in my mind.
Are Zhao Hao's words true?
If this is true, then for Da Qin, these potatoes are an important weapon of the country!
You must know that in Daqin, the main crops are millet and wheat.
Even the most fertile land in Shu County can only produce three stones per mu. It depends on the weather.
But now, these so-called potatoes can produce thousands of kilograms per acre.
Regardless of the taste, the output is dozens of times that of millet and wheat!
This means that the same land can support a larger population and allow more people to live.
"hiss!"
Fusu subconsciously took a breath, looked at Zhao Hao with great excitement, and said with a trembling voice: "Brother Hao, are you really not cheating on me?"
As the eldest son of the Emperor of Qin, he loves this country and its people extremely much.
He knew what significance this thing called 'potato' could bring to Great Qin.
If word spreads, it will definitely be earth-shattering!
Bang!
In extreme shock, Fusu collapsed on the Taishi chair, his heart beating rapidly.
Zhao Hao understood Fusu's state of mind at this moment, and replied as calmly as possible: "I can clearly tell the eldest brother that this is true. If the eldest brother doesn't believe it, we can find a test land and try planting an acre ourselves."
"But." As he spoke, he changed the topic and continued: "It must be kept secret and no one should know!"
"Why, why is this? We can present this to Father..."
"Snapped!"
Zhao Hao slammed the table beside him and shouted: "Eldest brother, why are you so stupid!"
"Ah? This..."
Fusu was stunned by Zhao Hao and looked at him without knowing why.
Zhao Hao hated the iron and said: "I gave you the potatoes to protect yourself. You must not submit them to your father unless absolutely necessary!"
"But potatoes are to the people..."
"Eldest brother!"
Zhao Hao shouted again and interrupted Fusu, saying: "You are the eldest son of the emperor, and you are in the temple. How come you don't even have any sense of strategy? Think about it carefully, are potatoes really suitable for promotion now? The Great Qin Dynasty has just decided, and everything will be ruined. When things get better, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms are watching secretly. Can you really help the people by offering potatoes?"
"Father will not make you the crown prince just because you offered potatoes. So in the end, who will be handed over to promote the potatoes? Let me tell you, the most likely one is Li Si!"
"But is Li Si suitable for promotion? Not suitable! His system of counties and counties does not even issue government orders to the countryside. How can he take care of the people in the countryside!"
"At most, the potatoes are distributed to the counties and counties, and the counties promote them. But what's the use of this?"
"In the end, it's not about making wedding clothes for others!"
"Also, the current situation in the Qin Dynasty is turbulent. Li Si will ascend to power sooner or later. The old prime minister Wang Wan who supports you is no match for him at all. Therefore, offering potatoes at this time will do you no good at all!"
"In that case, why doesn't Brother Hao keep it for himself?"
"I'm different from you. No interest group will support a prince with no foundation like me, so I can't keep anything no matter how good it is!"
Zhao Hao smiled bitterly and said: "It can only play its role if it is left to you!"
"What's more, you heard what my father just said. I may have to do something bold, and the road ahead may be bumpy!"
"When my father is here, he can protect me. If my father is not here, do you understand?"
"Brother, I understand."
Fusu nodded solemnly.
Zhao Hao showed a satisfied smile and said, "Now that I understand, my future food and clothing expenses will all depend on you!"
"ah?"
Fusu didn't seem to react and looked at Zhao Hao in surprise.
Zhao Hao immediately said with a straight face: "Why, the eldest brother is unwilling?"
"No, I mean, why is it all up to me, why don't you try your best yourself?"
"I'm so young, only twelve years old, and I have to support several people. It's so tiring. Why should I work hard when I can rely on my elder brother!"
When Fusu heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking that this brat would be justified if he didn't work hard.
However, Zhao Hao's words just now made him very happy, so he smiled and said: "What can you do if you don't work hard? If I become the emperor in the future, I will make you king. If you don't even have the ability to govern a place, the people Can I live a good life by following you?"
"No, no, no, no, I don't want to be a king, I just want to be a salted fish, do nothing, sit back and wait to die!"
"Bad words!"
Fusu glared at Zhao Hao and said extremely seriously: "My father said that I didn't discipline you well, so I will discipline you well now. From today on, I will copy the Qin law ten times by hand. If I can't finish it, I won't be allowed to come to you." Let’s eat in my brother’s palace!”
"How can you not let me eat!"
Zhao Hao's eyes widened, shock written all over his small face.
According to age, I have just entered the sixth grade of elementary school and am still a child. How can I not let my child eat?
Where is the "Minor Protection Law" at this time?
