
Farming in the Cold Palace, I Became the God of Agriculture for All Eternity
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When I woke up, I became the most miserable ninth prince in the Great Zhou Dynasty. My mother and concubine died young, my father abandoned me, and I was thrown into the cold palace to wait for death. The cold palace ran out of food, and all the eunuchs and maids ran away. I survived by stealing leftovers from the royal meal, and was almost beaten to death by the guards. In a desperate situation, he accidentally obtained a golden finger, awakened his farming instinct, and planted the first radish in the wasteland. It can ripen crops, improve varieties, and control farming seasons. The vegetables you grow can be sold for money, and the grain can save lives. While others were vying for power, I was busy composting and raising pigs; the prince fought badly, and the yield of my vegetable garden doubled. From dying of hunger in the cold palace to being known as the "Sage of Farming" among the people, he saved food to save the hungry, and gained fans all over the capital via live broadcast. From now on, I will make the world free from hunger, let thousands of dynasties farm, and use a deposed prince to become the god of agriculture for all generations.
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