Li Ruoshuang felt very sorry.

If she hadn't known that Zhao Chen was suffering from natural anger, she wouldn't have been so worried.

"Miss Ruoshuang, there is no need to do this. It's late. Go back and rest so that your mother will not be seen by you. You will cause trouble for me later." Zhao Chen looked over and said lightly.

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

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

"Young Master Zhao doesn't need to worry. I will make all the mistakes today, and it's time to apologize."

"And she asked me to come."

Li Ruoshuang was about to tell the identity of Hong Fu Nu, but after thinking about it, she would just forget it.

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

I don't talk much either.

"This is a bit strange. My mother is so fierce that she will make you come 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 belly was already empty.

Li Ruoshuang didn't say anything, walked inside and opened the wooden box.

A faint fragrance came out.

"It smells good." Zhao Chen nodded.

"That's not, I learn things very quickly." Li Ruoshuang stood aside, and when Zhao Chen said this, his face was quite proud.

She had eaten the dishes made by Zhao Chen, and even the chefs in the palace were far inferior to those of them.

Li Ruoshuang was naturally very happy to be able to get his recognition.

Zhao Chen picked up the bowls and took a sip carefully.

Although it is not as delicious as you cook yourself, and it is not even as good as Uncle Fu, it is still quite good.

Li Ruoshuang stood aside, her beautiful eyes looked at the darkness at the door and said nothing.

"Miss Ruoshuang, thank you for your hard work at night." Zhao Chen put down the bowls and chopsticks and said to Li Ruoshuang.

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

So he started to clean up and was about to leave.

Zhao Chen originally wanted to ask Li Ruoshuang a few questions in his heart, but when he saw that she seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

Not much anymore.

The night is dark, and only summer insects are heard.

...

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

When Zhao Chen woke up, he saw the two of them pushing the door open.

"Zhao Chen, are you getting better? Today I'm waiting to see the rice with a yield of 3,000 kilograms per mu!" Li Shimin said loudly.

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

I think it's just a temporary recurrence, so I'll be fine if I take a rest for a night.

Li Shimin didn't have a rest last night.

On the one hand, he was worried about Zhao Chen's body, and on the other hand, he was extremely looking forward to the rice that Zhao Chen had produced 3,000 kilograms acres.

The night was unpredictable, and it finally ended until dawn.

"It's nothing. After breakfast later, I'll go out and take a look." Zhao Chen nodded and said.

"If your body has not recovered well, you will have an extra day of rest. You can see the rice anytime." Empress Changsun and Zhao Chen said softly.

Zhao Chen was startled last night.

Thinking that as long as my qi relapses, I can't lift my feet for several days.

Even if Zhao Chen is young, resting for one more day is beneficial to his condition.

Li Shimin moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He didn't have much time to stay here, and there were still many things to be done in the court.

One or two days can be done, but if it is too long, it may cause a mistake.

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

"But in this field, I can only walk on my feet..." Zhao Chen looked at Empress Changsun.

"I can do it, anyway, I'm going to relax. I'm probably going to have a lot of joy when I walk around." Empress Changsun smiled.

...

The village chief is an old man in his sixties.

Her hair is gray and her face is full of pleated.

His legs and feet were quite straightforward, and he brought two villagers to Zhao Chen's house.

Everyone happened to have dinner and walked towards the fields together.

Uncle Fu stayed at home and prepared lunch, and the rest followed along.

"Although this place does not have the prosperity of Chang'an City, it also has a unique flavor." Empress Changsun and Zhao Chen walked side by side and said with Zhao Chen.

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

But he didn't know that this sentence made Empress Changsun feel sad.

"Brother Zhao, where are the fields? I've been walking for most of the day. Are you trying to punish me?" Li Shimin saw that Queen Changsun's expression was slightly dark, so he immediately complained to Zhao Chen.

Empress Changsun also looked over and saw fields, but there was no rice.

"A few nobles can wait a few hundred meters before they can see the rice field." The village chief turned around and said to Li Shimin.

These are Zhao Chen’s friends, so the village chief naturally treated them with an attitude towards Zhao Chen.

"Brother Zhao, what are those things?" Li Shimin suddenly pointed to the trolley in the river not far ahead and asked curiously.

He had never seen such a strange thing before, so he was naturally strange in his heart.

"That's a trolley, used for water irrigation." Zhao Chen glanced and explained.

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

"Tube car?" Empress Changsun's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Oh, that was made by Brother Zhao for us." The village chief took over the conversation, with an admiration on his face.

"At that time, the village had difficulty getting water. It took several miles to go to the riverside, and then another few miles to rush back to water the fields!"

"Even if it's a day, it won't be irrigated much, and people will be half tired." The village chief spoke.

"Later, Brother Zhao got this trolley for us. At first we didn't believe it. We could transport the water to the fields without manpower. Isn't it a magic method?"

"But after the last tumble truck was made, the villagers really saw that the water flowed from the tumble truck to the fields."

"If it weren't for Brother Zhao, we were still carrying water on our shoulders." The village chief looked full of admiration.

The smile made the folds on the face tighter.

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

Soon everyone walked to the river and parked at the bus.

Then I saw the water wheel of the trolley standing upright in the water by the river.

There are several small bamboo and wooden tubes that are obliquely installed around the wheel, and there are up to forty-two tubes.

Use the water flow to push the main wheel; the small cylinder around the wheel is scooped into the water in sequence, and then poured out to the top, and connect it with a wooden trough and lead it into the canal field.

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

What else does this kid not know?

Calligraphy, painting, cooking, political affairs, and even inventions are now available, as well as the magical means of condensed water into ice.

This kid is much better than Cheng Qian.

The position of crown prince must be left to Zhao.

Queen Changsun's face was full of joy.

Zhao Chen was so respected by his fellow villagers for such achievements.

She, a mother, is also honored.

I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would have such a magical method.

It's just a pity that it made God jealous and brought down such punishments.

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