Prince of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 548
Li Shimin returned to the palace, and the guard of honor with flags and umbrellas also left with him.

After the brigade left, only Gao Ming and dozens of soldiers responsible for maintaining order were left in the arena. Other than that, there was a group of common people excitedly waiting for the beef distribution.

Seeing this scene, Gao Ming also sighed helplessly, and then gave instructions to the soldiers.

"I'm leaving first, you stay and continue to share the beef with the common people. I brought a dozen packs of dim sum from the palace. I will give the dim sum to the guards of Mingdemen for safekeeping later. When you are done with your work, go eat the dim sum." Bar!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Ming turned around and left. Behind him, the soldiers cheered excitedly.

"Wow, that's great!"

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, for the reward!"

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Prince!"

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

"These innocent guys..."

Speaking of this, Gao Ming immediately raised his head to look at the four officials who were plowing the field, and then walked away holding the bleeding cow by the nose with no expression on his face.

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

"Your Highness, how did I do just now?"

"Uh……"

Hearing his voice, Gao Ming was stunned for a moment, then he turned around helplessly and looked at Cheng Chusi with squinted eyes.

"So it's Brother Cheng, where did you go just now?"

"I was in the crowd just now!"

As soon as Gao Ming finished speaking, Cheng Chusi immediately patted his chest.

"To tell you the truth, Your Highness, I was the first one to applaud and shout 'Long Live' just now. How is it? Well done, right? Haha!"

"..."

Looking at Cheng Chusi's confident smile, Gao Ming felt powerless again, he sighed secretly again, and cupped his hands towards Cheng Chusi.

"Thank you Brother Cheng this time. If there is nothing wrong, I will go back and rest first. By the way, this cow is handed over to you. Take it out and take good care of it!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Ming handed over the ox rope to Cheng Chusi, and then left without looking back.

Looking at the back of Gao Ming leaving, Cheng Chusi suddenly scratched his head in doubt.

"What's the matter, His Royal Highness? Could it be that you were tired from plowing the fields just now?"

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

"Hey... His Royal Highness is good at everything, but his health is too poor. After plowing such a small amount of land, he is so tired. If I were to plow a few more acres, it would be fine!"

Obviously, Cheng Chusi didn't understand at all that Gao Ming's tiredness was not only the exhaustion of plowing the fields, but also the exhaustion of fighting wits with several provocative officials, as well as the powerlessness he felt when facing him as a bastard.

To put it bluntly, it means that 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. He just took a shower and went back to his room to sleep. He slept until noon the next day.

Shi Shu and Shi Jian had been waiting at Gao Ming's door for a long time. When he woke up, Shi Jian immediately came in to help him get up and get dressed, while Shi Shu went to the kitchen and brought him a bowl of boiled eggs with brown sugar Give him a drink.

Faced with the two women's eager service, Gao Ming only felt warm in his heart. After getting dressed, he picked up the bowl of boiled eggs with brown sugar and ate them.

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

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

Soon, Gao Ming finished all the things he wanted to draw. After seeing what he had finished, Su Wan'er, who was standing next to him, immediately widened her eyes in surprise.

"Lang Jun, the one you drew...is it a plow? But why is its pole bent? Could it be that you accidentally drew it crooked?"

Seeing Su Wan'er's surprised look, Gao Ming put his arms around her and laughed.

"Haha, sir, the thing I drew is indeed a plow, but the pole of this plow is not because I accidentally drew it crookedly, but it is originally curved, because the name of this plow is Quyuanli!"

"Quyuan plow?"

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

"Lang Jun, is this Quyuanli better than the plows used by ordinary people now?"

"Haha, of course!"

As soon as Su Wan'er finished speaking, Gao Ming laughed again.

"The plow used by the people of the Tang Dynasty is called the Zhiyuan plow. After the old man and I went to the field to plow a circle yesterday, I found that the Zhiyuan plow is difficult to master. Not only is it laborious, but the plowing effect is not very good. But this Quyuanli is different!"

"Oh?" Hearing Gao Ming's words, Su Wan'er showed a puzzled look again: "Then tell me, how is this Qu Yuanli different, how about it?"

"Haha, 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.

"Look, the pole of this plow is bent obliquely downward, so when the ox drags it, the people behind can control it easily because of the force, and the plowshare can move Yes, compared with Zhiyuanli, Quyuanli is much better in terms of cultivation and operation, and here..."

Following Gao Ming's explanation, Su Wan'er's eyes brightened, and when Gao Ming finished explaining Qu Yuanli, her face was already full of admiration.

"Lang Jun, you are really amazing. You just plowed the fields yesterday for an entire afternoon, and today you can create a treasure like Quyuanli that can be handed down to future generations. It is really a gift from my previous life to have a husband like you. What a blessing!"

Maybe it was because of being too excited, but at this point, Su Wan'er stood on tiptoe and kissed Gao Ming's face, and Gao Ming immediately grinned foolishly with joy.

"Hey Hey Hey……"

Men are good-faced, especially in front of their own women. Seeing Su Wan'er adoring him so much, although Gao Ming was a little shy, he finally decided to have the cheek to take this great invention of Quyuanli as his own. .

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

"Hee hee...Lang Jun, since you have already drawn Qu Yuanli, why don't you take it to the father as soon as possible, so that the Ministry of Industry can make it earlier."

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

"Lang Jun, this concubine thinks that the name Qu Yuanli is not good, why not just call him Prince Li, so that the whole Tang Dynasty will know about your husband's talent!"

"Uh……"

Hearing Su Wan'er's words, and seeing her excited face, Gao Ming still couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face, and immediately waved his hands.

"This name is also public. Although I came up with this plow, I like to keep a low profile and prefer to do good deeds without leaving a name, so this plow should still be Quyuanli!"

"Low-key?"

Seeing Gao Ming's "low-key" appearance, Su Wan'er looked at him even more confused.

"His Royal Highness is really low-key!"

(End of this chapter)