Chapter 2290 He Can't Pick It Up

Alas, the older he gets, the less ambitious he is. He wants the country to be prosperous and the people safe, and the borders to be peaceful, and other countries come to congratulate him.

By the way, speaking of this, he did think of something.

People from those countries are already ready to move. They obviously know about the sweet potato. No matter how much they hide it, there is no way they don't know about it. Fortunately, Sinong has been keeping a close eye on the sweet potato. The planting methods, within a year or two, these methods are still in their hands.

It is obvious that it cannot be too long.

"They are supposed to arrive in the near future."

Luo Heng considered for a moment, and then said.

Those countries can secretly transport sweet potatoes back to their own countries, but after all, this is the property of the Great Zhou. It can also be said that it belongs to the Great Zhou. After going back, some of the reputations are not right and wrong, and it may even be called stealing. The great country, Yang Yang's century-old reputation, can't be called "stealing".

Because of Xuecai, they now also know how to bring things back from Dazhou in a legitimate way. This is nothing else, it is food, and the foundation of people's livelihood.

So this time, they will pay bigger and more things than last time.

And now it depends on what Emperor Wen Yuan wants?

And after a few days, they will know how they will come up with something that can be exchanged for sweet potatoes.

Indeed, it was exactly as they thought.

As if they had made an agreement, several countries sent envoys to Da Zhou ten days later, wanting to learn sweet potato planting techniques, and for this, they also brought something they could exchange.

Although it may not be equivalent, it is something they can take out, and it is not something that would be embarrassing.

After so many years, Emperor Wenyuan waited for this day again. Last time, because of Xuecai, he got silk-making skills, refined salt books, and paper-making skills. Life can be said to have taken a big step forward.

I don't know what it will be this time, but no matter what it is, the people of those countries will agree with him, and what is his preference?

It's not gold, silver, jewelry, or antiques. He has such a big treasury. If he wants anything, if he likes it, he can just sit in the treasury if he has nothing to do. It can blind his long eyes.

What he wants is that they hold it in their hands, and it has never been known to others.

It also depends on whether they are willing to take it out?

The relationship between the four countries is also well known to each other, but no matter what, it is always impossible to lose their dignity, so no matter what they offer, it is impossible for them to be unavailable

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing, not only losing one's own people, but also losing the face of the previous emperors and the people of the country.

So Emperor Wen Yuan never thought that they would exchange some rags for his sweet potatoes.

No matter how good those people are, they still have to take care of the dignity of a country.

"He's here?" Shen Qingci was feeding Baobai with sweet potatoes. Hearing this, he was taken aback. Of course, he also raised his hand, and Baobai blinked his eyes. Suddenly he couldn't eat sweet potatoes, which was also a little bit In a hurry, it stood up, and its two little paws also grabbed Shen Qingci's wrist, and it crawled upwards vigorously.

Shen Qingci put down his hand, letting Baobai hold his wrist and eat the sweet potato.

The little thing now loves both meat and sweet potatoes. Just like its owner, he is a lover of sweet potatoes.

"Where did he come from?"

Shen Qingci broke off a piece of sweet potato again and fed it to Baobai, but she would rather let Baobai eat more sweet potatoes than let him eat meat anymore. If he eats too much meat, he will really lose weight not moving.

No, it's about to stop moving.

"It just arrived yesterday."

Lao Henglu stretched out his hand and touched Lao Bai's little white belly, which was chubby and soft.

Branding is also to let the master touch his little white belly, and also turn over the little white belly for the master to touch.

"Is Xiao Yuanzi here?"

Shen Qingci withdrew his hand and sat there seriously.

That child has grown up, a year has passed, and he is one year older. I don't know if he has gained weight or grown taller?

It's obviously her little garden, and it's the baby her second child picked up for her, so why send it back to someone else?

If her small garden is still there, she can take Xiaoyuanzi to eat delicious and spicy food, make sweet potato porridge for him, and take him to earn money, travel all over the north and south of Dazhou, and experience the customs and customs of various places .

It's a pity that she doesn't have a small garden anymore, and it is impossible for her to raise the small garden herself, just like raising a big fruit, by her side to make up for the regret that the three children were not raised by her side.

He is not future.

Lao Hengnu hugged Laobai into his arms, and also rubbed its belly.

Ah Ning, he will not appear in Dazhou before he is a minor.

Xiaoyuanzi's identity, so far, is only known by people in their mansion, even Shen Qingrong does not know his true identity, he just thought that it was the child's biological parents who came to find him, and finally took the child away up.

Instead, he was taken to Baichu.

Also, the child's identity is the grandson of Emperor Baichu.

"Does it have to be before adulthood?"

Shen Qingci still wants to see Xiao Yuanzi, when Xiao Yuanzi grows up and becomes an adult, it will be more than ten years later, and she will not know how old she is by then, will Xiao Yuanzi still recognize her?

She had gray hair, and she didn't have the energy to raise children at that time, and Xiao Yuanzi had grown up, she was about the same size as Luo Yuxi and them now, so it wasn't fun at all.

"How about we pick up another one?"

Luo Hengsi is also somewhat powerless against Shen Qing Cici's current discomfort

But some people really can't see, some people also want to forget.

"Then pick me a small garden."

Shen Qingci still likes Xiaoyuanzi, but he doesn't pick up anything else.

Branding weighs "..."

He thought, he might not be able to get it back.

"Tomorrow, we will enter the palace."

"En," Shen Qingci knew that people from those countries would come over tomorrow in exchange for the method of planting sweet potatoes. These were the same as the pickled vegetables back then. After more than ten years, this time Da Zhou was proud again.

As for what to prepare?

Shen Qingci felt that he didn't need to prepare.

It's not like she's here to choose a relative, why is she dressed so well? Besides, as far as her face is concerned, no matter how tattered her clothes are, with a pickled vegetable on top of her head, no one can match her.

Although she thinks that she looks too monstrous, she is very satisfied with her face.

Her mother gave her a good face, and she also gave her children the best looks.

Luo Hengnu put the sleeping chubby fox in Shen Qingci's arms, "I'm going to enter the palace later, if something happens, just send someone to meet me in the palace."