If you talk about it from the bottom of your heart, Xiao Nan really doesn't believe it.

But with Qin Yu here, he was half convinced.

His trust does not come from Sweet Potato, but entirely from his trust in Qin Yu.

If there really was a grain yield of two thousand kilograms per mu in this world, could it be discovered just now?

This is simply impossible!

Xiao Nan felt that the rhetoric coming from the other side of the sea was purely a lie.

Qin Yu explained: "Look, even you don't believe it yet, can your Majesty believe it? So I prefer to speak with facts."

The words just fell.

Fu'an, the chief steward of the Imperial Palace, walked in from outside the shed, saluted and said: "Your Highness, Prince Consort, Your Majesty, please go to the Imperial Study Room."

Qin Yu still held plant ashes in his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fu'an explained: "It seems that the Qintian Supervisor has been observing the sky at night these past few days and said that something big has happened."

Qin Yu: "..."

Is this really a divination thing?

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