In March of the seventh year of Zhenguan, the weather finally began to warm up.

Because of the snow, the agricultural season was delayed, so not only the farmers hurriedly started spring ploughing, but the officials up and down Luzhou were also anxious, and almost all the people who could be sent were sent to urge everywhere, for fear of delaying this year's harvest.

As the assassin of Luzhou, Li Yuanjia naturally has no reason to stay at home.

So......

"What do you want me to do? Don't be stupid! ”

Seeing Chen Mu standing there stupidly, looking up at his appearance, Li Yuanjia was so angry that he frowned: "Find someone who can use a plow, and then find a cow to try!" ”

"Huh? Yes, the king, the little ones will go right away! ”

Chen Mu was excited, and after saluting, he pulled his legs and ran!

However, as soon as he ran out a few steps away, he was stopped by Han Shan: "Hey, you stop me!" Where are you going? Do you know all the people in this Zhuangzi, so run over there? What a fool! ”

After scolding Chen Mu, Han Shan glanced at the person beside him: "Sixth son, hurry up and go to the village to find a good crop...... Remember, just call someone honest and don't alarm anyone else. ”

Han Shan could see that his own king was a little upset.

But think about it, although the weather is a little warmer, but after coming out, you can still clearly feel the biting chill, and home is completely two worlds. For Li Yuanjia, who has been deeply favored by Li Yuan since he was a child, it was a bit too offensive to run so far out of the city just to see the effect of Chen Mu's improved Quyuan plow.

Han Shan, who felt a little sorry for his own king, couldn't help but say after hesitating: "King, why don't you ...... Do you want to go to the car and rest first? I'll call you when they're here? ”

"No, it shouldn't take long!"

Waving his hand, Li Yuanjia lightly rejected Han Shan's kindness.

The reason why he was a little upset was not because he was afraid of the cold or anything as Han Shan thought, but because he had just received a letter from Chang'an yesterday. The letter said that the imperial concubine was in poor health, and she had a very hard time in the past two months - to put it bluntly, Li Yuanjia's mother in this life was sick, and it seemed to be very sick!

Hearing such news, Li Yuanjia was naturally not happy.

In fact, in the past three and a half years, he has met Yuwen Zhaoyi very few times, and every time he goes to greet him, he has to follow strict royal etiquette. It can be said that at least in Li Yuanjia's view, when the two meet every moment when someone is staring at each other, they can't experience the warmth of ordinary people's mother-son affection.

What's more, his dominant consciousness and the imperial concubine have no feelings.

However, a thousand words and ten thousand words are not worth such a reason: that is Li Yuanjia's biological mother, and she is also the person who cares about him in the world, there is no one!

So when he heard the news of her illness, Li Yuanjia couldn't help but feel irritable.

The best way is to immediately rush to Chang'an to meet his mother, at least with the knowledge of modern medicine thousands of years later, to judge what kind of disease he has, and whether there is any hope of recovery. But it's a pity that as a prince who has already left the cabinet, Li Yuanjia must not leave the fiefdom, let alone go back to Chang'an.

In the final analysis, he is just Li Shimin's half-brother after all.

Li Shimin's own son can stay in Chang'an and not take office after being crowned king, such as Li Tai, Li You, and even secretly return to Chang'an or something, at most, he will be scolded by Li Shimin. But Li Yuanjia is sure that if he does the same, he will definitely be taught by the emperor to be a man every minute, so that you can know what a prince's self-cultivation is all about......

"Alas!"

Thinking of the troubles, Li Yuanjia couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how deep or shy his feelings are, as a son of man, he is naturally uncomfortable in his heart, and his reason and the "secret education" he received before told him that he not only had to be "worried" and "unable to sleep at night" at this time, but also "wept and did not eat" - anyway, how miserable it was, expressing his worries and worries about his mother's condition!

What the hell is this!

Just when Li Yuanjia was restless in his heart, thinking about how he should deal with this matter, Han Shan, who had no idea about it, suddenly turned overjoyed, and hurriedly whispered: "King, they are back!" ”

Li Yuanjia raised his eyes and looked, and sure enough, he saw the little guy in the distance leading an old man and a cow galloping over.

"See, I've seen the king!"

The moment he saw Li Yuanjia, the old man, who was already out of breath because of the long distance and fast running, subconsciously bent his legs and knelt down directly on the wet and cold hard ground.

"Hehe, my husband doesn't have to be polite!"

Li Yuanjia hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, and someone next to him stepped forward to help the other party up.

Seeing that although the other party got up with the support of the little girl, his face was still white as if he had powder, and his body was still trembling as if he had malaria, Li Yuanjia looked at Han Shan helplessly: "Han Shan, you and Chen Mu tell the old man how to use this new plow, and I will go to the carriage and wait." ”

He was sure that if he continued to stay by the side, it would take at least half an hour more for the old man to start plowing!

No way, the title of prince is too scary.

So after more than three years of exploration, Li Yuanjia found the best way to solve the problem, that is, simply stand far away by himself, and wait for the old man to start and come over to take a closer look. At that time, if the old man concentrates on plowing, he will no longer pay attention to the prince, and the efficiency will naturally come up.

"Yes, King!"

Han Shan naturally knew what was going on when he heard it, and he bowed his head busily.

Li Yuanjia returned to the carriage under the protection of the guards, and looked at Chen Mu and Lao Han from a distance. The newly revised Quyuan plough and the original straight plough actually look very close, but the result of the improvement in details is a complete change in the mode of operation, even if the old man is a real old crop handle, it still took half an hour to figure it out.

The next step is to put the plough on the ox and start plowing the ground on the spot.

"Oh! Oh! Oh...... Drive! ”

After letting out a shout of unknown meaning, the long whip in the old man's hand waved in the void, and the sturdy old Huang you mooed and struggled forward!

"Huh? It's moving, and it looks pretty steady. ”

Seeing from a distance that the Quyuan plough made by Chen Mu began to move forward, Li Yuanjia's eyes widened, and he looked at it carefully - this is a rebirth, and Li Yuanjia's binocular vision is excellent, otherwise if he was more than 600 degrees of myopia in his previous life, he could look at a yarn from such a distance?

"King, King!"

Just when Li Yuanjia raised his feet and wanted to walk back to the place, and then took a closer look, Han Shan threw off his arms and ran all the way over: "Move, move!" It only takes one ox to pull, and it's much easier than the previous plow, it's amazing......"