Chapter 831 Backhand Suppression, Emperor Nanshu

The emperor's daughter Xi shook her head without saying anything. As soon as she stretched out her hand, a rice ear that had come from afar thousands of miles away fell into her palm.

The Emperor Xi picked a grain of valley from it and used a secret technique to give birth.

I saw the light shining, the seeds took root and sprouted, grew into seedlings, the rice ears grew, and finally matured...

A descendant of a hybrid rice plant suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Hey, this rice seems to be growing so badly, it's far from that."

At this moment, without the need for Emperor Xi to speak out, everyone else in the Golden Palace discovered something unusual.

Emperor Xi did not answer, and did the same thing, and dozens of them were born.

As a result, the output is very unstable.

Generally speaking, the offspring of hybrid rice is generally less than that of the previous generation and the yield is reduced.

Seeing this, Emperor Zi Qi took the hybrid rice cultivated by Di Mu and used the secret technique of Yuanqi to generate seeds. The results were roughly the same. Some were not inferior to the first generation, but most of them were not as good as the first generation.

"This...can't you keep your own seeds?" Emperor Qi murmured to himself.

"That's right, hybrid rice farmers cannot keep their own seeds and need secret techniques to cultivate them. This is the biggest disadvantage of hybrid rice." Emperor Xi said to the key.

At this moment, Emperor Mu, the old Situ looked at each other and was disappointed.

Crops with a yield of ten stones per mu are naturally a divine valley that benefits all people, but they cannot keep their own seeds and need to be cultivated by secret techniques, so the effect will be greatly reduced!

Old Situ shook his head: "Cultivating a hybrid rice plant is nothing. The key is to cultivate it in large quantities. It seems a bit useless to eat it, but it is a pity to throw it away."

"What's the difficulty? Just pass the secret technique to the Qi Refiners below to cultivate it. If there are more people, you can cultivate it in large quantities." Emperor Qi blurted out without hesitation. After saying that, he thought it was quite reasonable and wanted to be praised. But when he looked up, his father and Mr. Situ were looking at him with a strange look.

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Emperor Qi said weakly.

Old Situ coughed and said, "The Emperor's son, the Divine Valley cultivated by Qi Refiners, cannot afford it no matter how productive the people are."

The emperor's son Qi sweated heavily and his face flushed: "This...how did the Xiguo cultivate it? It is said that Xiguo plans to sell seeds..."

Emperor Xi continued: "Qi Ge'er, Xi Guo has naturally found a way to cultivate it."

Emperor Ziqi: "Sister Xi, what's the solution?"

"I don't know." Emperor Xi shook his head, "This is a secret of Tianwen Academy and is unknown to outsiders."

"Yes, Yao Yun will definitely not show such a secret to others easily." Emperor Ziqi nodded, but soon he remembered something again and sighed: "Then Yao Yun will be prosperous now. He will definitely make a fortune in the business of this only family in the world."

Emperor Xi shook his head: "Qi Ge'er, the seeds of hybrid rice will definitely not be expensive. Xihou will not raise prices on the ground. If you want money all over the sky, he will definitely sell the seeds at a fair price."

"Sister Xi, you are not the roundworm in Xihou's belly. How do you know what he is thinking?" Emperor Qi said angrily.

The Emperor Xi smiled, her face brightly: "I don't know Xihou's mind, but I understand the way of runes. The way of runes was originally founded to benefit the world. Qi Ge'er, believe me, Yao Yun will definitely sell seeds at a low price."

Emperor Ziqi retorted: "Since it is for the benefit of the world, why not offer the method of cultivation? It's so straightforward!"

Emperor Xi shook his head: "No, Yao Yun will not offer the method of cultivation, because the method of cultivation is protected by patents. This method not only belongs to Xihou, but also to teachers and students of Tianwen College and rune masters who contribute to me. Xihou will share the profits of seeds with us according to a certain share."

"Isn't this a business act? I'm very particular about it, and I'm talking about being devoted to the public and benefiting the world!" Emperor Qi continued to refute.

He has always been reluctant to quarrel, but the Emperor Xi, who is An Zhiruosu, has no intention of giving in to his brother at all, and argues:

"Even selfishness cannot be comforted, how can the great master come from?

Giving up the method of cultivation is what is called selflessness? Is it true that the teachers and students who ask the countless qi-refining men are not human? They are not one of the people in the world?

If the secret technique is given, the Heavenly Kingdom will be favored and will be able to make great contributions and be famous. However, it is the greatest injustice for ordinary teachers and students of Tianwen and Qi Refining Masters.

Neither received the glory he deserved, nor did he have much substantial reward, and he worked hard for others for countless days and nights.

Let me ask, in this case, who would be willing to devote himself to studying the way of runes and benefit the world?”

"This...this..."

The Emperor's Lady Xi asked repeatedly, and the Emperor's son Qi was speechless. He never expected that the quiet girl who was usually quiet was so eloquent, with lotus flowers blooming in her tongue, and every word was gem.

Emperor Di Mu and the old Situ looked at each other, with thoughtful thought on their faces.

When the emperor saw the emperor's son at night, the emperor's daughter stopped discussing and immediately coughed lightly, "Xi'er, don't be nervous, no one will force Xiguo to hand over the secret method. You are right, and even selfishness cannot be comforted. How can you talk about selflessness?"

The emperor made the final conclusion and exposed the matter. Then he waved his hand and retreated everyone, leaving Old Situ alone to discuss important matters.

"Master, since hybrid rice cannot keep its own seeds, the impact it causes will inevitably be greatly reduced. If you release news, the aggressive Chinese imperial descendants immediately collapsed and failed to form a army." Old Situ was very excited: "Fortunately, she found the imperial daughter, and she made great contributions this time."

"Well~ Xi'er's attainment in magic and runes is indeed good. I didn't even pay attention, but she saw the clues at first glance." Emperor Di Mu said of Emperor Xi's face, with a gentle smile on his face and a kind father-like look. However, he immediately changed his subject and mentioned the gods of the Central Tu imperial clan, a cold light flashed in his eyes:

"Imperial clan gods, hum!"

......

That night, the gods of the imperial tribes in various Middle-earth imperial families heard the news that hybrid rice could not be kept for their own planting.

At first, they were a little unbelievable, thinking that the emperor deliberately released news to deceive them.

But they turned around and used Xiguo Shengu hybrid rice to cultivate offspring catalyzed. After careful comparison, they were all stunned.

The yield of the second generation was very unstable, and many offspring no longer had large ears and many grains, and became ordinary rice.

This time, the gods of the major imperial clans in Central China immediately caused a sensation and couldn't sleep all night.

They saw the birth of the Shengu, and then they were so happy that they could press the palace. They didn't think much about it, and they just catalyzed one or two plants. When they saw that the situation was very similar, they excitedly made the report.

Who can know that Shen Valley cannot keep its own seeds!

At this moment, the attraction of the Divine Valley plummeted, and the gods of the Central Tu imperial clan, which were as powerful as a rainbow, immediately stopped.

On the next day, the fewer than 50% of the imperial tribes who reported to the palace were forced to do so.

Except for a few clans with profound backgrounds who continue to report, most of the imperial tribes dare not say much.

Immediately afterwards, a storm broke out in the imperial capital, and one after another, the gods of the imperial clan were exposed, which brought severe punishment from the emperor, either killing or exiling.

The emperor was furious and was filled with bloody storm, causing everyone in the Heavenly Kingdom to be in danger.

The gods of the Middle-Turkish imperial clan understood that this was the Emperor Emperor's dissatisfaction and venting his dissatisfaction. They did not dare to say anything more, and could only bite the bullet and endure the emperor's anger.

In a few days, the emperor once again gained the upper hand and firmly suppressed the countries in China and Turkey, and no one dared to act rashly.

Above the Golden Palace, the Emperor was in the evening and the old Situ was chatting happily.

"Master, after this incident, the gods of the Central Tu imperial clan were probably honest for a long time, but... this is not a long-term solution. It is better to be distracted than to block it. All of this depends on the southern wilderness." Old Situ was happy and couldn't help but worry.
Chapter completed!