Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 18 Your Highness, the Rice is Ready to Be Harvested
One chess piece actually added 20 points of luck.

Fang Heng's joy came from the heart.

What an unexpected surprise.

What made him even more curious was the origin of this chess piece.

It actually contains luck!

"Miss Shen, I wonder where you got this chess piece?"

"This……"

Fang Heng's question made Shen Qiu Shui hesitate, and she seemed reluctant to talk about it.

"If you are troubled, Miss Shen, just pretend that I have never asked this question." Fang Heng said lightly.

Shen Qiu Shui's bright eyes were filled with affection as she thought to herself.

Your Highness is not only kind-hearted, but also so understanding and considerate of me.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Qiu Shui spoke.

"It's not impossible to tell the origin of this chess piece."

"Your Highness, please keep this a secret for me."

"It's natural!"

Fang Heng agreed immediately.

He discovered that the daughter of the Prime Minister seemed to have many secrets.

"I bought this chess piece from someone else in the City of Life and Death."

City of Life and Death!
Fang Heng's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

Shen Qiu Shui has so many secrets.

She had actually been to the City of Life and Death.

The City of Life and Death is an extremely mysterious city.

It is said to be built on the Yellow Springs Road, between the human world and the underworld.

In the City of Life and Death, good and bad people mix together, and it is difficult to distinguish between life and death. Even the Daqian court has no control or influence over it.

It can be said that the City of Life and Death is a lawless place and extremely chaotic.

At the same time, because it was not influenced by the Daqian court, it became the most famous black market and place for selling stolen goods.

Shen Qiu Shui took a sip of the fragrant tea and spoke slowly.

"According to the buyer, this chess piece was used by the former Emperor Yu Ling."

"Emperor Yu Ling is known as the Go Immortal. I bought it out of curiosity."

Emperor Yu Ling, the last emperor of the previous dynasty.

He is obsessed with Go and is known as the Go Emperor.

During his tenure, treacherous ministers were in power and the people were living in misery.

Similar to Song Huizong Zhao Ji, he has a very high artistic level and it is great to be an artist.

However, if an emperor is not good at governing the country, he will only bring chaos to the country.

The chess piece used by Emperor Yu Ling?

Could it be...

Fang Heng had some guesses in his mind.

The luck he absorbed might be the national fortune of the previous dynasty.

This chess piece, because of its long-term contact with Emperor Yu Ling, has been contaminated with the luck of the previous dynasty.

If you can buy all the other chess pieces and chessboards, you may be able to condense a golden destiny.

Fang Heng thought secretly that this was the third way he had discovered to increase luck.

Divide the cake!
Make a cake!
Eat the cake of the previous dynasty!

Seeing that Fang Heng was very interested in the chess pieces, Shen Qiu Shui took the initiative to speak.

"If Your Highness is interested in Emperor Yu Ling's chess piece, I will accompany you to the next time Life and Death City opens its doors."

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Shen."

"No trouble!"

"The City of Life and Death will only open once in a while. Before the next opening, I will have my maid deliver a message to Your Highness."

After the two exchanged greetings, Shen Qiu Shui got up and left.

After seeing Shen Qiu Shui off, Yun Menglan said lightly.

"Your Highness, are you so fast?"

"I thought it would be a done deal."

Fang Heng was full of questions and looked very upset.

Shocked by Yun Menglan's ferocious words.

"Auntie Yun, please don't mess with me."

"There's nothing wrong between Shen Qiushui and me."

"She came today to thank you for the porridge distribution that day."

Yun Menglan sighed softly.

Your Highness, you really don’t understand girls’ minds.

If Shen Qiu Shui had no interest in you at all, why would she come to see you secretly?

She is a lady from a prominent family, well-known and respected. If you really want to thank her, you should send a visiting card first and then visit her openly.

How could you come here secretly like this?

It's like, meeting your lover in secret.

"If Her Majesty knew that Your Highness could have Shen Qiushui already made a fait accompli, she would definitely be overjoyed."

"I don't know whether my mother will be happy or not."

"But Wu Xiang will definitely not forgive me."

"At worst, I can ask His Majesty to grant the marriage. Can the Prime Minister really refuse your son-in-law?"

"Your Highness, you have nothing to do with the Ten Great Dao Courts."

Fang Heng touched his chin, thoughtfully.

Prime Minister Wu has always been unwilling to have anything to do with the prince.

Especially the prince with a background in the Ten Great Dao Courts.

On the contrary, a prince like him, who had no background in the Ten Great Dao Courts and was destined to have no hope of inheriting the throne, was not so resistant.

……

After more than a month.

There was a rumbling sound of thunder in the mansion.

The blue lightning snake roams in the void.

In the backyard, there were occasional loud thunderous noises, and the servants in the mansion had long been accustomed to it.

Everyone in the palace knows that His Highness has been obsessed with practicing thunder magic in the past month.

The power of thunder magic grew stronger day by day. In the backyard.

A green thunder ball was suspended in Fang Heng's palm.

The thunder leaped, containing terrible destructive power.

It seemed that once it exploded, the entire palace would be razed to the ground.

With a wave of his right hand, a ball of thunder shot out into the sky.

Cut through the clouds and pierce the sky.

Then it exploded in the sky.

Turned into blue thunder.

Thunder rolls.

If Taoist Xuanqing were here and saw this scene, he would be shocked and stunned.

Because the power of this Jiamu Divine Thunder is three times that of the one Fang Heng used last time.

Even if a cultivator in the middle stage of Canxia can cultivate the Jiamu Divine Thunder to the perfect level.

It definitely won't be this powerful.

"Jiamu Divine Thunder, complete."

"However, compared to Master, I am still a small fry."

Fang Heng looked at the thunder sound above the sky and sighed with a hint of regret and dissatisfaction.

Under the blessing of the [甲木雷体] fate.

Fang Heng used the Jiamu Divine Thunder, which was three times more powerful than that of others.

Three times the state of perfection.

It completely transcends Daqian's evaluation system.

Collect power.

In the backyard, there was no sound.

After washing up, the servant came to report.

"Your Highness, Master Tian from the Seed Selection Department is here to visit."

"Tian Sheng, let him in?"

Soon, Tian Sheng walked into the hall with brisk steps, his face full of joy.

"Master Tian, ​​do you bring me good news?"

"Your Highness is very observant!"

"I have some great news."

"Say!"

"The rice is ripe and ready to be harvested."

As soon as he finished speaking, two rays of light burst out from Fang Heng's dark eyes.

Hybrid rice is finally ready to be harvested.

"Let's go to the farm immediately!"

Fang Heng was so excited that he wished he could grow wings and fly to the farm immediately.

Soon, the two arrived at the farm.

All the officials from the Seed Selection Department were present, their faces showing excitement and joy.

Their eyes were all on the rice in the paddy fields.

The full ears of rice are golden in color.

Although the crops have not been harvested and weighed yet, just looking at them you can tell that it is a bumper harvest.

Everyone knows that this is a great achievement.

The Ninth Prince deserves the most credit, and they can also get a lot of profits.

“Let’s begin harvesting!”

Fang Heng waved his hand, and everyone in the Seed Selection Department began to harvest the rice ears.

Everyone is more motivated than the other, and the paddy fields are bustling with activity.

The officials of the Seed Selection Department all have some accomplishments.

Soon, ninety acres of paddy fields were harvested.

"Experimental Field No. 1, 682 kilograms!"

"Experimental Field No. 2, 705 kilograms!"

"Experimental Field No. 3, 712 kilograms!"

……

"Sir, the 90 mu of experimental fields have a total yield of 63,057 kilograms, with an average yield per mu..."

"Over... 7... 700 kilograms!"

When Tian Sheng saw the yield per mu, he felt dizzy.

Even his speech, which used to be fluent, became halting.

Seven hundred pounds!
The yield per mu is 700 kilograms!
Everyone in the Seed Selection Department was in an uproar.

They had long known that the rice planted this time would yield a bumper harvest.

But no one expected that the harvest would be so rich.

The yield per mu is 700 kilograms, which is equivalent to doubling the yield per mu.

what does this mean?
They understand it all too well.

It not only benefits the country and the people!

Benefiting the country and the people, these four words are not enough to describe this tremendous achievement.

Everyone just felt like they were hit by a pie falling from the sky.

I'm so excited that I don't know how to express it in words.

Tian Sheng was excited and felt his blood boiling.

He knew that he had chosen the right person this time.

Only Fang Heng looked indifferent.

He already knew the result and was not surprised at all.

Seven hundred kilograms, in later China, is below average.

If chemical fertilizers are developed, production can be increased by another 40% to 50%.

A yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu is not a dream.

"What are you still doing?"

"Hurry up and inform the emperor and the ministers."

"The remaining ten acres of land must be harvested in front of my father and all the civil and military officials."

(End of this chapter)