The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

"According to His Majesty's decree, the Beiya Imperial Army will be responsible for the safety of this trip."

"If any of the people accompanying me leak out what I saw during this trip, I will kill them all."

The leading general walked out of the crowd and scolded coldly.

"What is the purpose of this trip? Since His Majesty ascended the throne, there has never been such an order."

"What is there in this Wannian County that Your Majesty values ​​so much?" ??

"I have never heard of any auspiciousness in Wannian County. What is going on?"

As soon as Hou Junji finished speaking his order, all the ministers were shocked.

It has been nine years since the last time the emperor issued such an order.

That time was the Xuanwumen Incident.

"Mr. Chen Guo, why don't you see your majesty and the queen?" Li Chengqian raised his hand to Hou Junji and looked around. He didn't see the emperor's chariot, so he couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, your Majesty said that we should go ahead, and your Majesty and the Queen will go ahead on their own." Hou Junji and Li Chengqian explained, and their attitude was also very good.

Hou Junji was originally a disciple of the prince, and was Li Chengqian's only support in the army.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Chen Guogong." Li Chengqian said.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work. Your Majesty has said that His Majesty, the Crown Prince, will lead the team first," Hou Junji said.

"Your Majesty has ordered everyone to go to Wannian County." Li Chengqian said loudly.

…

In the tavern, Zhao Chen got up early.

But it was not as early as Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu.

When Zhao Chen came out, he saw two guys sitting on the steps in front of the pub talking.

Opening the door, I saw Li Ruoshuang leading the pony over again.

The red-flecked girl next to her walked with an expressionless face.

"Everyone is so early." Zhao Chen said with a smile.

"Zhao Chen, you said last time that the rice could produce three thousand kilograms per mu. Today I came here specially. Don't let me down." Hongfu Nu sat down on the stool and said to Zhao Chen.

"The yield per mu is three thousand catties?"

"Zhao Chen, are you talking nonsense?

"

Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu both screamed in shock at the same time.

They only knew that Zhao Chen was going back to Wannian County to see the autumn harvest. How could they have imagined that the rice harvested in this autumn would be three thousand kilograms per acre.

Three thousand pounds per acre.

Only a madman could say such a thing.

Datang's rice cultivation technology was much better than that of other surrounding countries.

Even so, the yield per mu of land is only one or two hundred kilograms of rice.

This is pretty good.

It's almost like one hundred catties per acre.

The yield per mu is three thousand kilograms. If not a madman, who could say such crazy things?

Even though they trusted Zhao Chen immensely, they were both worried at the moment.

"Zhao Chen, have you seen that, your words are really unbelievable." Hongfu Nu glanced at Zhao Chen and said jokingly.

Hongfu Nu actually doesn't hate Zhao Chen. If it weren't for Zhao Chen's poor health, she would still like Zhao Chen quite a lot.

It's just that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes.

She couldn't see her daughter step into the pit of fire.

"Zhao Chen, I believe you!"

However, Li Ruoshuang's words made Hong Funu lose her temper immediately.

Hongfu Nu, who felt very shameless, glared at Li Ruoshuang fiercely.

He glanced to the side in annoyance.

"Miss Ruoshuang still has vision." Zhao Chen felt a little moved.

From beginning to end, Li Ruoshuang blindly trusted him.

"I just believe in your ability, Zhao Chen." Li Ruoshuang was slightly shy.

If she were facing others, she would definitely not do this.

"Why, I'm still here!" Hong Fu said angrily, feeling that her teeth were itching.

"Mrs. Li, I'm looking at the same thing as you."

Zhao Chen said to Hong Fu Nu with a smile.

"What are you looking at?" Hongfu Nu didn't look good.

"An ear of rice." Zhao Chen smiled and walked into the backyard. Within a few breaths, he came back with a golden ear of rice in his hand.

The golden ears of rice press heavily on the rice stalks.

The plump rice ears are densely knotted together.

Upon closer inspection, many rice ears actually have twin ears.

"This is the ear of rice that the village chief sent back yesterday. What does Mrs. Li think?" Zhao Chen placed the ear of rice on the table.

Hongfu Nu looked blankly at the rice ears on the table, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She had been wandering around for the first half of her life, so she had naturally seen those ears of rice during the autumn harvest.

If a rice stalk can bear dozens of grains of rice, it is considered a good harvest.

But this ear of rice in front of me...

Hongfu Nu seemed a little unbelievable, and carefully touched the rice ears on the table with her hands.

But I found that the grains were full, so I picked one, put it in my mouth and chewed it.

Then there were plump white rice grains that were bitten into pieces.

The slightest sweet taste penetrates into the throat.

"How is this done?" Hongfu Nu stood up suddenly and looked at Zhao Chen in shock.

Li Ruoshuang and others had already come over. Looking at the countless ears of rice on the table, they couldn't move their eyes away.

If every plant is like the rice plant in front of you, then the yield of three thousand kilograms per mu will not be a problem at all.

How many people have never seen such plump and numerous rice ears?

Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu, who had just suspected that Zhao Chen was talking crazy, now held a handful of rice ears in their hands and looked at Zhao Chen with reverence.

"Special seeds, Mrs. Li has been to Wannian County before." Zhao Chen just smiled without explaining too much.

"Let's go, let's go to Wannian County now." Hongfu Nu grabbed Zhao Chen, feeling quite excited.

"Hiss, Mrs. Li, let go, I still have to wait for my aunt." Zhao Chen felt as if his wrist was being pinched by iron pliers.

"Your aunt?" Hongfu Nu was stunned for a moment, then immediately let go of Zhao Chen's arm.

The red-whisker girl sitting next to her didn't speak, but she seemed a little impatient.

"Zhao Chen, are you okay?" Li Ruoshuang rolled up Zhao Chen's sleeves and took out a bottle of medicine from his arms.

"Mom, you're all green." Li Ruoshuang complained to Hongfu Nu.

Hongfu Nu opened her mouth, but she saw the black and blue marks on Zhao Chen's arms. She didn't say anything at the moment and glanced to the side.

"Zhao Chen, I'm sorry, my mother..."

"Boy Zhao, there are quite a lot of people here." Li Shimin's voice sounded at the door.

Everyone looked up and saw Li Shimin carrying Queen Changsun into the tavern.

Behind him was Sun Simiao, who had white hair and beard.

"Old Li Tou, it's almost noon, why did you just come?" Zhao Chen complained.

If he hadn't come too slowly, he would have been pinched by Hongfunu with his arms bruised.

"Your aunt is feeling a little unwell today, and there were some delays on the way..."

"What's wrong with aunt?" Zhao Chen immediately walked over and helped Empress Changsun.

"Auntie is fine, she just has a cough." Queen Changsun waved her hands and sat down to rest.

"Auntie, if it weren't for the autumn harvest, we wouldn't have gone. You are not in good health. This..."

"It's okay. With Divine Doctor Sun here, nothing can go wrong. Besides, my aunt has long wanted to see that three thousand kilograms of rice per acre."

Zhao Chen originally wanted to persuade Queen Changsun not to go this time, but he never expected that she would say so.

"Thank you for your hard work, Divine Doctor Sun." Zhao Chen and Sun Simiao saluted.

"You're welcome, Mr. Zhao." Sun Simiao returned the greeting and sighed slightly.

"Hey, is this Zhao Chen your new friend?" Li Shimin looked at Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu, whose legs were trembling, and asked with a smile.