Chapitre 92: High-Yield Grain

Was someone instigating this?

That was not right.

The surrounding countries had never heard of any country that had such a high-yield crop. If there really was such a crop, the world would belong to that country. Why would they give it to the Great Wei Kingdom?

Even if it seemed impossible, Ming Zhiyan still chose to believe Jian Qingqing's reason. In the future, he had to be more careful. If someone was hiding under his nose, they would sooner or later reveal themselves.

He glanced at Jian Qingqing and asked, "How much have you planted in your house? Tell me everything."

Jian Qingqing heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. It seemed that he believed it. That's right. What could he do if he did not believe it? Only she knew the source of these things. Even if he investigated thoroughly, he would not be able to find anything. He would just do whatever he said.