The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Li Ruoshuang felt very sorry.

If she hadn't known that Zhao Chen was born with an angry disease, she wouldn't be so worried.

Miss Ruoshuang, there's no need for this. It's getting late. You should go back and rest, lest your old lady see you and cause trouble for me again later. Zhao Chen looked over and said calmly.

Zhao Chen didn't want to argue with Hong Fu Nu about these matters.

But if she saw Li Ruoshuang coming to her room late at night, she would definitely not give up.

Young Master Zhao, there is no need to worry. It's all my fault today, and I should apologize.

And she was the one who asked me to come.

Li Ruoshuang was about to reveal the identity of Hongfu Nu, but after thinking about it, she decided not to.

Since Zhao Chen didn't know, His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress both told him not to talk about it.

I don’t like to talk too much myself.

This is a bit strange. This old lady is so cruel that she would let you come here late at night. Zhao Chen was a little surprised and got up from the bed.

After coughing all night, he only drank some water, and his stomach was already empty.

Li Ruoshuang said nothing, walked inside and opened the wooden box.

A faint fragrance came out.

It smells pretty good. Zhao Chen nodded.

No, I learn things very quickly. Li Ruoshuang stood aside, looking quite proud when hearing what Zhao Chen said.

She has tasted the food cooked by Zhao Chen, and even the chefs in the palace are far behind.

Being recognized by him, Li Ruoshuang was naturally very happy.

Zhao Chen picked up the bowl and chopsticks and took a careful sip.

Although it's not as delicious as the one I made, it's not even as good as Fu Bo's, but it's still pretty good.

Li Ruoshuang stood aside, looking at the darkness at the door with her beautiful eyes, saying nothing.

Miss Ruoshuang, it's late at night, thank you for your hard work. Zhao Chen put down the bowl and chopsticks and said to Li Ruoshuang.

What's this? If you want to eat it in the future, I can make it with you. Li Ruoshuang waved her hand and said with a smile.

He had already begun to pack up and prepare to leave.

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br\u003e Zhao Chen originally wanted to ask Li Ruoshuang a few questions, but saw that she seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

Not much anymore.

The night is dark and only summer insects can be heard.

…

The next morning, Queen Changsun and Li Shimin came over.

When Zhao Chen woke up, he saw two people pushing the door open and entering.

Zhao Chen, are you feeling better? Today I'm waiting to see that three thousand kilograms of rice per acre! Li Shimin said loudly.

He actually saw that Zhao Chen's expression had almost recovered.

I thought it was just a temporary relapse, and it would be fine if I rested for a night.

Li Shimin didn't rest all night last night.

On the one hand, he was worried about Zhao Chen's health, but on the other hand, he was extremely looking forward to the three thousand kilograms of rice per acre that Zhao Chen said.

After a night of tossing and turning, I finally made it to dawn.

Nothing's wrong. I'll have breakfast later and then go out to have a look. Zhao Chen nodded and said.

If your body has not recovered well, you can rest for one more day and you can look at the rice anytime. Empress Changsun and Zhao Chen said softly.

Zhao Chen shocked her last night.

I thought that whenever my Qi disease recurred, I would be unable to lift my legs for several days.

Even if Zhao Chen is young, an extra day of rest will be beneficial to his condition.

Li Shimin's mouth moved, but in the end he said nothing.

He doesn't have much time to stay here, there are still many things waiting for him to deal with in the DPRK.

One or two days is fine, but if it is too long, things may get messed up.

I'm fine. The village chief will come over soon and go to the fields with us.

It's just that in this field, you can only walk on your feet... Zhao Chen looked at Queen Changsun.

I can do it. I'm here to relax anyway. Take a walk. I guess

The mood can also be much more relaxed. Empress Changsun smiled.

…

The village chief is an old man in his sixties.

His hair is gray and his face is wrinkled.

His legs and feet were quite agile, so he led two villagers to Zhao Chen's house.

It happened that everyone had also eaten, so they walked to the fields together.

Uncle Fu stayed at home to prepare lunch, and the others followed him all the way.

Although this place is not as prosperous as Chang'an City, it still has a unique flavor. Queen Changsun walked side by side with Zhao Chen and smiled with Zhao Chen.

That's natural. If I die in the future, I will ask the villagers to take me back and bury me here. Even if I fall asleep, I can be accompanied by the breeze. Zhao Chen smiled and said casually. .??.

Little did he know that these words made Empress Changsun full of sadness.

Boy Zhao, where do you think that field is? I've been walking for a long time, are you trying to trick me? Li Shimin saw that Queen Changsun's face was gloomy, and he immediately complained to Zhao Chen.

Queen Changsun also looked over and saw fields, but she didn't see any rice.

A few noble people, please wait a moment. If you go a few hundred meters further, you can see the rice fields. The village chief turned around and said to Li Shimin.

These are Zhao Chen's friends, so the village chief naturally treats them with the same attitude as Zhao Chen.

Boy Zhao, what are those things? Li Shimin suddenly pointed to the barrel cart in the river not far ahead and asked with curiosity on his face.

He had never seen such a strange thing before, so he was naturally surprised.

That's a barrel cart, used to collect water for irrigation. Zhao Chen took a look and explained.

He made this cart, and the design drawings were naturally obtained from the system.

Tube cart? Queen Changsun's eyes were full of curiosity.

Oh, Brother Zhao made that for us. The village chief took over the words with a look of admiration on his face.

At that time, it was difficult to get water in the village. We had to walk several miles to get to the river, and then walk several more miles.

The land rushes back to water the fields!

Even in one day, we can't irrigate much, and people will be exhausted to death. The village chief said after a while.

Later, Brother Zhao built this barrel cart for us. At first, we still didn't believe it. We can transport water to the fields without manpower. Isn't it a magical method?

“But after the final barrel cart was completed, the villagers really saw that the water flowed from the barrel cart all the way to the fields.”

If it weren't for Brother Zhao, we would still be carrying water on our shoulders. The village chief's face was full of admiration.

The smile made the wrinkles on his face become tighter.

Everyone continued to move forward, but their thoughts were completely different.

Soon everyone walked to the river and stopped at the barrel cart.

Then I saw the waterwheel of the barrel truck standing upright in the water by the river.

A number of small bamboo and wooden tubes are installed diagonally around the wheel, some of which have as many as forty-two tubes.

The water flow is used to push the main wheel, and the small tubes around the wheel are filled with water in sequence, tilted out at the top, connected to a wooden trough, and introduced into the canal field.

Seeing the river water continuously flowing into the fields, Li Shimin looked at Zhao Chen with full surprise.

This kid, what else can’t he do?

Calligraphy, painting, cooking, political affairs, and now even inventions and creations are all handy, as well as the magical ability to condense water into ice.

This kid is much better than Cheng Qian.

The position of crown prince must be reserved for Zhao Xiaozi.

Queen Changsun's face was full of joy.

Zhao Chen can achieve such an achievement and is so respected by the villagers.

As a mother, she is also honored.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao could use such magical methods.

It's just a pity that God was jealous and sent such a punishment.

Li Ruoshuang sighed in her heart and looked at Zhao Chen's back with her beautiful eyes.

Hong Funu looked at the slowly rotating trolley in front of her, her eyes full of surprise, and she thought to herself, This little bastard really has some skills.