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Li Shimin returned to the palace, and the honor guards with umbrellas also left with him.

After the team left, only Gao Ming and dozens of soldiers responsible for maintaining order were left, and in addition, there was a group of ordinary people who were excitedly waiting for the beef to be shared.

Seeing this scene, Gao Ming also sighed helplessly, and then commanded the soldiers.

"I'll go first, you stay and continue to distribute beef to the people, I brought more than a dozen bags of dim sum from the palace, and I will take the dim sum to the guards of Mingdemen for safekeeping, and when you are done, go eat dim sum!"

After speaking, Gao Ming turned around and left directly, and behind him, the excited cheers of the soldiers also sounded.

"Wow, that's great!"

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince, for the reward!"

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Listening to the chaotic cheers behind him, Gao Ming shook his head helplessly again.

"These simple guys ......"

Speaking of this, Gao Ming suddenly raised his head again and glanced at the four officials who were plowing the land in the field, and then left with an expressionless face holding the cow that was still bleeding from the nose.

After walking for about a stick of incense, seeing that the city gate was not far away, the voice of Cheng Chuji sounded behind Gao Ming again.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, how did I do just now?"

"Uh......"

Hearing his voice, Gao Ming was stunned for a moment, and then turned around a little helplessly, squinting at Cheng Chuhei.

"It turned out to be Brother Cheng, where did you go just now?"

"I was in the crowd just now!"

As soon as Gao Ming's words fell, Cheng immediately patted his chest.

"Don't tell you, Your Highness, I was the first to applaud just now, or the first to shout 'long live', how about it? Well done, right? Ha ha! ”

“……”

Looking at Cheng Zhihe's confident smile, Gao Ming felt powerless again, he sighed secretly again, and then arched towards Cheng Zhihe.

"Thank you Brother Cheng this time, if it's okay, I'll go back and rest first, by the way, this cow is handed over to you, take it out and take care of it!"

After speaking, Gao Ming handed over the cow rope to Cheng Chuhei, and then left without looking back.

Looking at the back of Gao Ming leaving, Cheng Chusi suddenly scratched his head with some doubts.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, what's the matter? Could it be that you were tired of plowing the fields just now? ”

Thinking of this, he immediately let out a long sigh.

"Alas...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is good at everything, but his body and bones are too bad, so he has cultivated such a little land, and he is tired like this, and it will be okay if I plow a few more acres! ”

Obviously, Cheng Chuhei didn't understand at all that Gao Ming's tiredness was not only the fatigue of plowing the fields, but also the mental effort spent fighting wits with a few provocative officials, as well as the powerlessness he felt in the face of him.

To put it bluntly, the body is tired, and the heart is even more tired!

It was precisely because of physical and mental exhaustion that after returning to the palace, Gao Ming didn't even eat dinner, just took a shower and went back to his room to sleep, and slept until noon the next day.

When he woke up, the sword immediately came in and served him to get up and dress, while the secretary went to the kitchen and brought him a bowl of boiled eggs with brown sugar for him to drink.

In the face of the two girls' earnest service, Gao Ming only felt warm in his heart, and after getting dressed, he picked up the bowl of boiled eggs with brown sugar and ate them in a daze.

After eating and drinking, Gao Ming came to the study, and then began to write and draw on rice paper.

At this time, Su Wan'er also came to the study, and when she saw Gao Ming being so serious, she didn't bother him, but quietly came behind him and watched him do things gently.

Soon, Gao Ming finished painting everything he was going to draw, and after seeing what he had drawn, Su Wan'er, who was standing next to him, suddenly widened her eyes in surprise.

"Lang Jun, this ...... you painted Is it a plow? But why is its pole bent? Could it be that Lang Jun accidentally drew crookedly? ”

Seeing Su Wan'er's surprised appearance, Gao Ming immediately hugged her and laughed.

"Haha, Lang Jun, this thing I drew is indeed a plow, but the pole of this plow is not accidentally drawn crookedly, but it is originally curved, because the name of this plow is called Quyuan plow!"

"Quyuan plow?"

Hearing Gao Ming's words, Su Wan'er's eyes widened again.

"Lang Jun, is this Quyuan plow better than the plow used by the people now?"

"Haha, of course!"

As soon as Su Wan'er's words fell, Gao Ming laughed again.

"The plough we use now in the Tang Dynasty is called the straight plow, yesterday I and the old man went down to the field to plough a circle, I found that the straight plow is difficult to master, not only laborious, and the effect of ploughing is not very good, but this Quyuan plow is different!"

"Oh?" Hearing Gao Ming's words, Su Wan'er once again showed a puzzled look: "Then Lang Jun told the concubine, how is this Quyuan plow a different method, how is it?" ”

"Haha, that's easy to say!"

Hearing Su Wan'er's words, Gao Ming laughed again, and then pointed to the picture on the rice paper to explain to her.

"You see, the pole of this curved plow is bent downward, so when the ox drags it, because of the force, the people behind it are very easy to control, and this plow is movable, compared with the straight plow, the curved plow is much better in terms of cultivation and operation, and there is ...... here"

With Gao Ming's explanation, Su Wan'er's eyes also shook brightly, and by the time Gao Ming finished explaining Qu Yuanli, her face was already full of worship.

"Lang Jun, you are really amazing, just yesterday I went to cultivate the field for an afternoon, and today I can create a treasure like Quyuan Plough that can be passed on to future generations, and the concubine can have a husband like you, it is really a blessing from the previous life!"

Maybe it was because she was too excited, but when she said this, Su Wan'er stood on tiptoe and kissed Gao Ming's face, and suddenly Gao Ming grinned with joy.

"Hey...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Men are good-looking, especially in front of their own women, seeing Su Wan'er worship herself so much, although Gao Ming was a little shy, but finally decided to be cheeky and take the great invention of Quyuan plough for himself.

Su Wan'er didn't know Gao Ming's change of mind, and looking at his smirk, she suddenly laughed again.

"Hee-hee...... Lang Jun, since you have already drawn this Quyuan plow, it is better to take it to your father as soon as possible, so that you can let the Ministry of Industry make it as soon as possible. ”

Speaking of this, Su Wan'er seemed to think of something, and immediately looked at Gao Ming with bright eyes, and then grabbed Gao Ming's with one hand.

"Lang Jun, the concubine thinks that the name Qu Yuan Plough is not good, why don't you just call it the Prince Plough, so that the whole Tang Dynasty can know the talent of the husband!"

"Uh......"

Hearing Su Wan'er's words, and looking at her excited face, Gao Ming couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face, and immediately swayed.

"The name is also publicized, although this plow is what I came up with, but I like to be low-key, and I prefer to do good deeds without leaving a name, so this plow is still a Quyuan plow!"

"Low-key?"

Looking at Gao Ming's "low-key" appearance, Su Wan'er's gaze at him suddenly became even more confused.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really low-key!"