The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?" Dai Zhou looked at Li Shimin with a troubled face.

"What else do you want to fart?" Li Shimin scolded coldly, with a look of displeasure on his face.

Can Li Shimin not be angry?

Dai Zhou, that bastard, gave himself such a slap in the face when he first came up.

He didn't slap Dai Zhou to death, which was considered a kindness on his part.

There are three other sins.

The biggest sin in my life, Li Shimin, is being too kind to you bastards.

If he were like Qin Shihuang, anyone who dared to have any objections would have their heads chopped off.

Will anyone still say that he is guilty?

Li Shimin was secretly angry.

Dai Zhou also felt guilty.

But now he wanted to find out whether what the emperor just said about the yield of three thousand kilograms of potatoes per acre was true.

If this were true, one thousand acres of potatoes could produce three million kilograms of potatoes.

With these millions of kilograms of potatoes, plus the grain stored in various grain depots, the people of Chen and Qianzhou can survive.

It can produce three thousand kilograms of potatoes per acre...

Dai Zhou couldn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.

This was beyond his ability to comprehend.

But even if he still couldn't believe it, he still had to ask, right?

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask, can this soil...potatoes really produce three thousand catties per mu?" Dai Zhou asked cautiously.

As the young minister of Dali Temple, Dai Zhou's status is not low.

Normally, even when facing the emperor, he would not be so humble.

But today, he felt that if he didn't lower his posture, the emperor would eat him alive.

Li Shimin was annoyed when he suddenly heard Dai Zhou asking about the potatoes. He was stunned for a moment, but he immediately felt happy.

After all, Zhao Chen made these potatoes.

And what is the relationship between Zhao Chen and himself?

So, this potato

The appearance is also due to Li Shimin's contribution, isn't it?

Such magical food appeared in Datang.

This is a godsend.

Li Shimin was naturally very upset that more people would ask about this!

"Of course the yield per mu is three thousand catties." Li Shimin had his hands behind his back. If he hadn't stepped on the ground with his bare feet, he would have had a certain temperament of his own.

"Hiss—" Dai Zhou took a breath of cold air.

When he turned back to look at Li Xiaogong, he found that this guy had already picked up a hoe and was digging potatoes in the ground.

Good guy, didn’t you say that he, Li Xiaogong, went to rebuke Zhao Chen while he rebuked the emperor?

Why did this guy dig potatoes on the ground first?

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Aren't you in a hurry? Today, here, I will dig potatoes for me. Each person has an acre of land. If anyone can't finish the digging, he won't be allowed to eat tonight." Li Shimin looked at Dai Zhou and scolded.

"Ah!" Dai Zhou looked bitter.

…

"Mr. Gao, Changsun Wuji is here."

In a small courtyard of the Imperial College, a servant held his fists and said to Gao Shilian.

Gao Shilian, dressed in coarse cloth, was sitting in a small pavilion, holding a book "The Story of the Stone" and reading it carefully.

Hearing the sound, Gao Shilian raised his head.

"The auxiliary engine is here." Gao Shilian responded and waved, "Let him come in."

Ever since Changsun Wuji was reprimanded by the emperor and returned to his hometown because of the bloodshed incident.

But Changsun Wuji was not willing to leave the court like this.

Especially since he invested so much effort into Prince Li Chengqian, what benefits could he not get just because of the emperor's words?

Then how can his eldest grandson Wuji be willing to do so?

Heart?

Moreover, he recently heard some strange news.

Therefore, he felt it necessary to come over and visit his uncle Gao Shilian.

After being led into the courtyard by the servants, Changsun Wuji saw Gao Shilian at a glance.

He quickly trotted all the way to Gao Shilian, knelt down in front of Gao Shilian, and said loudly, "Wuji has met my uncle."

Both Changsun Wuji and Queen Changsun were brought up by Gao Shilian.

Therefore, Changsun Wuji respected Gao Shilian very much.

"Get up." Gao Shilian helped Changsun Wuji up, pointed to the stone bench beside him, and said, "Sit down and talk."

Gao Shilian didn't realize that Changsun Wuji just came to see him.

Changsun Wuji was very utilitarian, and Gao Shilian had reminded him many times.

But it has no effect.

"How is uncle's health recently?" Changsun Wuji asked Gao Shilian with a smile, thinking about how to tell Gao Shilian the news he knew.

"Very good." Gao Shilian nodded, "You are here, but you have something to tell me?"

Gao Shilian didn't want to waste time with Changsun Wuji, so he asked him directly.

Changsun Wuji smiled awkwardly, cupped hands with Gao Shilian and said, "To be fair to uncle, Wuji just has something he wants to discuss with him."

Gao Shilian said nothing, waiting for Changsun Wuji's next words.

"In recent days, Wuji has heard many rumors in Taiyuan, all about His Majesty and Zhao Chen." Changsun Wuji said.

"Your Majesty and Zhao Chen?" Gao Shilian frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"Yes, there are rumors that Zhao Chen is the biological son of His Majesty and his sister, and Li Chengqian was just someone else's son when something went wrong back then and Li Chengqian was brought back."

"Zhao Chen should be my crown prince of the Tang Dynasty!

"

"Furthermore, Your Majesty and the Queen should both know..."

"Auxiliary machine, you are crazy. How dare you say such things as confiscating your family and exterminating your clan!" Gao Shilian suddenly scolded, blocking Changsun Wuji's next words.

Gao Shilian's expression was cold and stern, and his eyes were staring at Changsun Wuji.

He didn't know where the news came from.

But he knew that the news would cause a stir in the city.

It won't be a good thing for anyone.

Especially Li Chengqian and Zhao Chen.

Because of this position of prince, Li Chengqian will never give up easily, and Zhao Chen will definitely be persecuted by Li Chengqian life and death.

This was definitely not what Gao Shilian wanted to see.

"Uncle, this news has spread in Taiyuan and other places. There are noses and eyes. It is probably someone who wants to stir up trouble!" Changsun Wuji was silent for a moment, and then said to Gao Shilian.

Changsun Wuji didn't know that Gao Shilian had actually learned Zhao Chen's true identity from the emperor and empress.

But, it's not time to reveal it yet.

And the rumors now spreading in Taiyuan and other places can easily make Li Chengqian jealous.

"The Tang Dynasty is currently at war with Tibet. The two countries trade with each other, and there are conflicts from time to time. There are also battles over road construction. I think this news was spread by Songtsen Gampo." Gao Shilian pondered for a moment and then concluded the source of the news.

"Wuji feels the same way. Zhao Chen secretly dug a lot of traps regarding the conditions for mutual trade between the two countries. Songtsen Gampo is not a fool. He must have spread such rumors."

"It's just uncle. If this matter is not controlled, or if it spreads to the prince's ears, it may not be so easy to explain."

"Wuji would like to ask my uncle to intercede with His Majesty and let Wuji go to the prince and persuade him properly." Changsun Wuji said slowly.