Chapter 107:

Li Chengqian found Li Ers behavior increasingly puzzling. However, he dared not ask further and could only follow suit, observing the fields. Soon, Li Chengqian noticed a peculiar sight.

The young eunuchs carefully cleared the soil around the roots and tubers, then lifted out rounded objects coated with soil.

What is this? Why does it look so strange? Li Chengqian, having studied such matters as the crown prince, quickly guessed the truth. Yet, he didnt realize the gravity of the situation.

Li Er paid no attention to maintaining his royal dignity. He was captivated by the incredible yield they were witnessing. He wasnt even aware that Li Ers gaze upon these objects was strangely gentle.

Well, at least they are yielding anything, Li Er felt relieved and relaxed.

Subsequently, Li Ers focus remained on the eunuchs harvesting potatoes.

The potatoes formed a small mound resembling little hills. Someone soon used a copper scale to weigh the pile of potatoes.

The elderly attendant beside Li Er also participated, recording the results with paper and pen. Suddenly, the attendant recording dropped his pen and paper as if struck by a revelation.

He screamed and rushed towards Li Er, falling to his knees.

Your Your Majesty 3000 catties! the eunuchs voice trembled as he spoke.

Li Ers breathing turned heavy, and he stared intensely at the eunuch, filled with disbelief.

How how much? Li Ers breath grew even heavier, and his eyes widened with intensity as he asked.

Li Ers hands gripped the chairs back tightly, and he fixed a stern gaze on the eunuch.Ñøv€l--ß1n hosted the premiere release of this chapter.

Congratulations, Your Majesty! Potatoes, the miracle crop, yielding 3000 catties per mu!

Li Ers hands clenched the chairs back, and his eyes widened.

Li Chengqian was equally surprised.

What kind of unbelievable story was this?

Several breaths later, he stood up abruptly and rushed to the field.

Father!

Seeing his father digging in the ground like a madman, Li Chengqian was shocked. After hesitating, he clenched his teeth and followed suit. The worlds most prestigious father and son were now both lying on the ground, engaged in farming.

Li Chengqians body ached with every movement, reminding him that he had never experienced such hardship.

3000 catties, it is 3000 catties! Li Ers excitement led to dizziness.

Turning to the sweet potato field, Li Er saw a mountain of sweet potatoes larger than the pile of potatoes.

Upon learning this news, peoples initial reaction was whether the court had mistakenly marked the numbers in the notice.

The common people, who had always relied on farming for survival, had never dared to dream of such things. Only after government officials repeatedly explained that they gradually came to believe this. Instantly, the unexpected abundance overwhelmed the people!

Harvesting thousands of kilograms of food per acre, how could they possibly consume it all?

These days, Changan City was engulfed in joy. Furthermore, as notices were posted in various regions, this excitement intensified.

The thresholds of every county government in the Tang Dynasty were trampled by the people collecting grain!

Now, all the people understand why Su Li was able to enter the Imperial Smoke Pavilion!

The entire population of the world thanked and revered Su Li.

For some reason, Yuan Tiangangs words to Li Er suddenly spread at the right time. In no time, Su Lis auspiciousness became widely accepted. People in any era could always find the most logical explanation for their unwavering beliefs.

After summarizing Su Lis year, some individuals were surprised by his experiences. From being a humble peasant, Li Er chose to become a consort. Changans citizens then believed him to be a tool for good luck, the epitome of misfortune.

Little did they know that, in the Princess Mansion, within a few months, Princess Changle made a full recovery. Just as others envied his sudden stroke of luck, thinking he was an ordinary peasant who got lucky.

He turned out to be extraordinary, displaying his unmatched poetic talent. That night, the entire Changan City sparkled because of his poems!

Currently, he introduced new grains that yield thousands of catties per acre.

It was imaginable that the Tang Dynasty would no longer worry about hunger!

These events made people unable to help but ponder with deep fear. In the common folk, those who lived beyond a hundred years were considered blessed, and those who lived beyond a hundred and ten years were regarded as super-blessed.

Because they embodied peoples aspirations and blessings for longevity, one only needed to live long enough to become such a blessed individual.

While these individuals werent numerous, they werent too scarce either.

However, someone like Su Li was truly unprecedented!

Moreover, he had concretely achieved acts of benevolence for all people, bestowing blessings for generations to come.

If people like him could not be called auspicious, who else would dare to claim such a title?

With these accomplishments as a foundation, many even began to refer to Su Li as a celestial exiled immortal. Some superstitious folks had even established shrines in his honor. Soon enough, more and more people followed suit.

Considering it, Su Li satisfied almost all aspects of what the Tang Dynasty defined as a successful person, whether it was luck, poetry, achievements, or status.

His success was all-encompassing and without blind spots. Offering a prayer was never wrong for fame, talent, or just hoping for a stroke of luck. In short, sincere beliefs brought results!

This trend quickly gained momentum and became widespread. To the point that when Su Li first heard about it, he couldnt help but find it both amusing and exasperating.