"What are the good ideas about the land issue?" asked Empress Dowager.

"There are solutions, but they cannot be solved in a short time."

Zhu Yili replied like this.

After all, the land issue is a common problem faced by all dynasties and generations for thousands of years.

It is too difficult to solve the land problem unless the level of productivity reaches a sufficient level, and humans no longer rely on or count on land output.

"Oh, Liu'er sat down with Mr. Zhang and other ministers in the court at that time to discuss it."

Empress Dowager Li didn't think about participating. Her ideal state was to no longer be a director.

Zhu Yili nodded.

Although he had his own ideas about land reform, he must discuss it with the court officials.

But the person he wanted to discuss the most was not Shen Shixing, but Zhang Juzheng. In his eyes, and from his daily communication, it can be seen that Zhang Juzheng was the most reformist person of his contemporary era, especially in terms of innovation, Shen Shixing was far inferior.

Therefore, before the reform of the land issue was relieved by Zhang Juzheng and before Zhang Juzheng came to Beijing, Zhu Yiliu dared not touch it easily.

If we borrow our dear Grandpa Mao’s solution to the land problem directly, it will definitely not work in this era, and the world will be in chaos.

"What's the smell? It smells so good!"

Feng Bao shrugged his nose and suddenly said.

"Yes! It smells so good!"

He followed Zhang Jing and agreed.

"hey-hey!"

Zhu Yili smiled and said proudly: "Do you still need to ask? Of course it is the barbecue sweet potatoes."

"How come the sausage is so fragrant?" Empress Dowager Li said in surprise, "It tasted average just now."

"Mom, I said that eating raw is the most inferior way to eat sweet potatoes." Zhu Yiliu explained with a smile, "You will know in the future that there are many very fragrant ways to eat them."

"So can you eat now?"

"Mom, go and have a look." Zhu Yiliu ordered the person who was in the imperial kitchen, "There is no need to burn the fire."

The little fireman stopped and stood curiously.

Zhu Yili walked over, took out the buried sweet potatoes, pointed it with his finger, then turned over and continued to bury them with ashes with Mars.

"It's almost done, I'll be able to eat it in a while."

"Long live, when will I be able to confirm that I can eat it?" the young man asked.

"Did you just see me trying with my fingers? Sweet potatoes can be eaten if they are not hard, soft and soft."

"Oh." The young man nodded and sighed with saliva, "It smells so good!"

After about a cup of tea, Zhu Yiliu took out the two sweet potatoes.

The barbecue sweet potatoes still look ugly, with a black surface like black charcoal, but the smell emitted... it is so fragrant!

Zhu Yiliu grabbed the sweet potatoes in front of Empress Dowager Li.

"Lianger, how do you eat this?"

"Mom, let it cool for a while first, then peel it and eat it. It tastes so good."

"Well, it smells really good."

"In the future, when sweet potatoes are reproduced and cultivated, children can also serve as doctors and give them potato chips to their mother."

"Okay!" Empress Dowager Li smiled slightly, "With the sage by my side, I will definitely have good fortune in the future."

"That's it." Zhu Yiliang smiled back.

Feng Bao and Zhang Jing stared at the burned sweet potato without blinking. Smelling the fragrance really made people swallow their saliva.

"Mom, I'll give you some food."

After waiting for a while, Zhu Yiliu picked up one of the sweet potatoes and slowly removed a layer of skin on the surface, but it was not finished and handed it to Empress Dowager Li.

However, when he handed over, he wrapped the bottom of the sweet potato with a handkerchief to prevent Queen Mother Li's hands from getting dirty.

"Mom, try it."

Empress Dowager Li took it, looked at it, and asked, "Is it just eating like this?"

"Yes." Zhu Yiliu nodded.

"Okay." Empress Dowager Li took a light bite and chewed it again, with a two-point surprise smile on her face, "Well, it's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad! It's not bad!"

This expression is very different from the expression when I was eating sweet potatoes just now. It can be seen that the taste of sweet potatoes raw and the taste of barbecue.

Feng Bao and Zhang Jing felt even more itchy, and they didn't know how much saliva they swallowed.

The little firer who burned the fire knew that he could only smell and see, and no matter how fragrant it was, he would not have the same amount as him.

"Liang'er, you can eat it too, it's so delicious!" Empress Dowager Li said with a smile.

"Mom, you eat."

After Zhu Yiliu said that, he raised his hand to Feng Bao and Zhang Jing and said, "You can eat the rest of the food."

"But Holy Hokage hasn't eaten yet."

"But the master hasn't eaten yet."

Feng Bao and Zhang Jing spoke at the same time, waved their hands repeatedly to express their respects to Xie Bumin.

"It's very new to you, I'm different." Zhu Yiliu said leisurely.

"Why is the master different?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Nonsense!" Feng Bao hurriedly said, "Of course, it's different."

“Yes, yes, yes, master is different.”

"Hahaha." Zhu Yiliu was too lazy to explain, and he really couldn't explain it clearly if he wanted to explain it clearly.

Feng Bao and Zhang Jing still dared not move.

"Take it, I will let you eat it, what are you polite?" Zhu Yiliu ordered again.

"Long live, that servant really ate, I drooled when I smell it."

Zhu Yili waved his hand again.

Feng Bao quickly picked up the barbecued sweet potato on the ground, broke it apart, and gave it to Zhang Jing half.

Then both of them peeled the sweet potatoes in a few seconds and ate them with a feast.

These two are not like Empress Dowager Li chewed slowly. They were like swallowing whole, and they were chanting while eating: "It smells so good! It tastes so delicious!"

“Roasted sweet potatoes turned out to be so delicious!”

“The delicacies of mountains and seas are just like this!”

"Long live the mighty lord!"

"Master is our god!"

“…”

Both of them did not forget to praise Zhu Yiliu.

Half a sweet potato was eaten in an instant.

Feng Bao asked with unsatisfactory thought: "Long live, how did you know that there were such species overseas?"

Zhu Yili smiled slightly, and could only point to his mind and said, "Talent!"

"Long live, you are this." Feng Bao gave a thumbs up, and he really couldn't find a better language than this.

"Come on, little whale, bury these germinated seeds in this imperial garden." Zhu Yili ordered, "You will be responsible for taking care of them in the future."

"Buried here?" Zhang Jing said in a doubtful way.

"Well, I need observation, record, and you need guidance."

"Oh, that's right." The despair on Zhang Jing's face was gone at this time, and he was still savoring the deliciousness of the barbecue sweet potatoes just now.

"The remaining sweet potatoes and potato seeds will be sent to Baiyun Temple and handed them to your junior brother Taiyi Dao Ren. Baiyun Temple just happened to have idle fields."

"Master, are potatoes as delicious as sweet potatoes?"

"It's almost the same."

“Is the cultivation method the same?”

"It's roughly the same." Zhu Yiliu said, "But when potatoes are planted in the soil, they can be cut open. Look, don't potatoes have many holes? Each hole can grow a seedling. So when we cultivate potatoes, we don't have to bury the entire potato in the soil. We just need to leave a small piece of holes, which means that a potato can cultivate several seedlings and grow a lot of potatoes."

"So magical?" Zhang Jing was surprised.

"Sweet potatoes are just as magical. When the sweet potatoes grow stems and leaves, they can be reproductive and fruits when they are inserted into the soil."

"Really?"

"In fact, their most magical place is that it is easy to cultivate. It does not choose the region or soil. It can be planted in the fields, the land, the soil, the water, the spring, the autumn, and even the winter."

"Long live the emperor, the chief minister is asking for a meeting." At this time, an eunuch came over and reported.

"Oh!" Feng Bao said in surprise.

Zhu Yiliu then remembered Shen Shixing's request for an interview.

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Chapter completed!