Indeed, this is the case.
With the Tianxuan Mirror.
The entirety of Qin has experienced no delays in governmental affairs, and Qin transforms daily.
Cultural unification, a fresh renewal.
Outside of Xianyang City.
A vast field guarded personally by the Imperial Guard Army.
A sentry every ten paces.
Outsiders have no opportunity to set foot within.
"Your Majesty."
"Crown Prince."
"The Spiritual Valley Rice has been harvested."
"An acre of land can produce fifty dou of Spiritual Grain, several times that of ordinary rice."
Zheng Guo quickly approached Ying Zheng and Zhao Feng, still holding a bundle of golden rice, and said excitedly.
Upon hearing this!
Ying Zheng's face revealed a trace of surprise.
"Feng'er."
"Is this the surprise you brought me outside the city?"
Ying Zheng accepted the rice, then turned to Zhao Feng and said with a smile.
"Yielding fifty dou per acre, isn't this a surprise?" Zhao Feng smiled.
"If it were a year ago."
