Although they already had high-yield crops, the Emperor always felt that this was a gift from the heavens. It was a little unreal. He was afraid that one day, the gift would be taken back, and the high-yield crops would be gone. The people would return to their former poverty.
Rice and wheat had been planted since ancient times, and they gave him a sense of security. If he could increase the yield of rice and wheat, he would be more excited than hearing about high-yield crops.
The Emperor looked at Jian Qingqing, waved his hand, and said loudly, "Princess Ding'an, I will lend you the imperial lands, and the gardeners will all listen to your orders! If you need anything, just tell this one and this one will satisfy you!"
Jian Qingqing thanked him excitedly, "Thank you, Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor! Having a wise ruler like you is a blessing of the people of Great Wei! Great Wei will definitely start an enlightened and prosperous era!"
