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Li Shimin was very worried, fearing that there was something wrong with this boy.
If there is any harm to Qin Lang in promoting the birth of potatoes, he would rather spend high prices to buy food from those wealthy families than see anything wrong with this kid.
"No." Li Junxian shook his head: "The Marquis of Qin has never spoken a word since he started to breed potatoes until now. I wonder if it is because he is not allowed to speak while doing it."
In his imagination, there should be many taboos about doing this kind of thing. Isn¡¯t that what Yuan Tiangang is like? Whenever there is any religious ceremony, Luo Liba will talk a lot, saying this is not allowed and that is not allowed.
"Probably not." Li Shimin thought for a while and shook his head. He had never seen this kid have any taboos in casting spells.
Now looking at Qin Lang in the middle of the greenhouse, his anger towards the family members has reached a new level!
If it weren¡¯t for these bastards of the country, how could they have forced such a godly disciple to be in his current situation!
The young man who is not yet crowned is working so hard for the Tang Dynasty, for the people, and for him as the king, but what about those people? But it keeps holding back!
If there is anything wrong with Qin Lang this time, he will definitely make those powerful families pay the price!
Li Er's dark eyes were full of anger, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, which made the Sinong and Si officials standing aside shook their bodies in fear and stooped lower, for fear of being affected by His Majesty's anger. arrive.
Li Junxian quietly took a step back, lowered his eyes and stood aside respectfully, looking at his nose and heart, trying to minimize his sense of presence.
Xiao Cheng was farther away from Li Er, and all his attention was on Qin Lang, so he didn't notice anything strange about the others. He looked at his good brother with worry and prayed to his ancestor for him in his heart.
No matter what, Alang is always the disciple of the ancestor. If there is anything wrong with Alang, the ancestor will not ignore it, right?
Although Qin Lang sensed Li Er's arrival, he was recovering with all his strength and could not get up to greet him, but thinking about it, His Majesty Li Er would not blame him for this.
It took another half an hour to replenish all the spiritual power in his body. Qin Lang opened his eyes and walked to Li Er, bending down and saluting: "Your Majesty."
"Get up quickly." Li Shimin hurriedly helped him up: "Your face is so pale, is there anything uncomfortable in your body?"
"If stimulating the growth of potatoes is harmful to you, just stop. I will think of other ways. Your health is in danger."
Qin Lang raised his eyes and glanced at Li Er with some surprise, his heart warmed slightly, he shook his head and smiled: "It's okay. Although it is a bit strenuous, it is not harmful to the body. I can also use this to practice."
Although all the spiritual power has not been exhausted, the feeling of weakness and weakness is real. This kind of fatigue is not only physical, but also mental.
This also sounded the alarm for him. No matter what time, he must not exhaust all his spiritual power, otherwise he may be mentally damaged.
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"That's good." Li Er breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, but still warned a little uneasily: "If it really doesn't work, you must stop immediately. Don't show off."
"I have received tribute from the Turks before, and there is still some money in the treasury, and I can also buy some food. Don't risk your life for this, you know?"
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I won't show off." Qin Lang nodded with a smile and continued to activate the Qingmu Jue.
Ripening potatoes are different from ripening vegetables. There is no visible flowering and fruiting. Everyone in the greenhouse became much calmer.
After a while, Qin Lang opened his eyes: "General Li, please arrange more people to dig potatoes."
"Leave one acre of seeds and find a place to store the rest. Let's level the ground and cut the potato seeds into pieces like before. Let me know when you're done."
These preparations cannot be completed in a short time. There is no need for him to wait here. He only needs to tell others to finish the work and notify him.
"I have already sent someone to prepare a resting place for you, and asked Eunuch Lin to take you there." Li Er waved to Eunuch Lin and said.
Since this kid entered the court, except for that time when he was seriously injured, he has never seen him so weak. Looking at him like this, Li Er couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Qin Lang nodded and did not refuse. Xiao Cheng supported him with some worry. Upon seeing this, Eunuch Lin also came up and supported him.side arm.
Although he felt it was unnecessary, seeing the worry on Xiao Cheng's face, Qin Lang no longer refused and allowed the two of them to help him leave the greenhouse and go to the palace near Wentang Prison.
Li Ermu sent Qin Lang off and asked his attendant to go to the imperial kitchen to make some ginseng soup and send it to him. Although he didn't know if it would be useful, it was better than doing nothing.
There was nothing left to explain. After Li Er left, Li Junxian asked the people from Jinwu Guard to help collect potatoes and dig the ground.
Qin Lang was in the palace that day, repeating these actions mechanically. After three times, his body reached the limit, and then he left the palace under the escort of Jinwu Guards and returned to the Yiguo Duke's Mansion.
Qin Qiong, his wife, Xia Wan and Liu Yue were shocked when they saw that they were still very energetic when they left in the morning, but were so weak when they came back, and they hurriedly found someone to carry him to his room.
"Nephew Cheng Xian, what is going on? Why did Alang become like this?" Qin Qiong looked at the pale Qin Lang and felt very distressed. She grabbed Xiao Cheng's arm and asked.
Cheng Chumo glanced at Mrs. Qin and the other three people who were gathered around the bed, greeting Qin Lang. He pulled Qin Qiong aside and whispered the story in a low voice.
Qin Qiong frowned, feeling very worried but helpless. She really didn't want Qin Lang to go to the palace to ripen potatoes again. She would rather not have His Majesty's attention than have any problems with her son.
Needless to say, Mrs. Qin held Qin Lang's hand and screamed non-stop, her tears never stopped, and Xia Wan couldn't stop crying for a long time.
Although Liu Yue's face was still expressionless, the deep worry in her eyes showed that she was not indifferent, especially her tightly clenched hands, and her white fingers could tell that she was extremely uneasy in her heart.
This was the first time in his life that Qin Lang was so worried about being greeted by others. He was touched and amused at the same time, and he helplessly comforted his adoptive mother and second daughter.
I don¡¯t know how many words were spent before convincing the three of them that they were really fine, but just a little overtired and could recover after a night¡¯s rest. Only then did they persuade the crying woman to stop.
In the end, it was Qin Qiong who saw Qin Lang's tired look and took away the worried lady and everyone so that Qin Lang could have space to take a good rest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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