Chapter 152 Men, Women and Children Join the Battle
"Brother Zhao, you are finally here."
The few people didn't stand for long before they saw the village chief leading a group of villagers over.
"Brother Zhao."
"Brother Zhao."
The villagers ran over and surrounded Zhao Chen with joy on their faces.
"Brother Zhao, I heard that this incident has alarmed the saints, and many big names have come to Wannian County and County Government."
"The county magistrate and the prefect have just arrived here. Do we have to wait for the saint to come and harvest?" the village chief walked to Zhao Chen and said softly.
This matter has already made a big deal.
Even the emperor was alarmed. Strangely, the emperor did not order to prohibit them from harvesting now.
But the village chief was also worried that he had done something wrong.
So he asked Zhao Chen.
"Brother Zhao, you are smarter than us. We all listen to you in this matter." A villager next to him shouted.
"Zhao Chen, harvest one acre of land first and take a look, and leave the rest to see later." Empress Changsun and Zhao Chen said.
She was already a little impatient to see how many kilograms of rice this acre of land could have.
Li Shimin and others next to him naturally had the same idea.
As for whether the saints would blame them, everyone present knew that they would definitely not.
"Brother Zhao, such a grand event should be ordered by the saint. The prefect has repeatedly told us not to act rashly."
"If you offend the higher authorities, then..." the village chief was a little worried.
The saint's anger is not something that ordinary people can bear.
Even if the emperor doesn't blame him, even if he is unhappy, someone will take action below.
By then, none of them will escape.
"Auntie wants to see it, so I will harvest acre of land first." Zhao Chen and the village chief said.
When Empress Changsun heard this, she couldn't help but feel happy.
"Your Majesty, if His Majesty had said that, Your Majesty would have thought Zhao Chen would agree?" Empress Changsun chuckled.
"Hmph." Li Shimin snorted lightly, but a smile appeared on his face.
Although Zhao Chen doesn't like him very much, he really has nothing to say about his kindness to Empress Changsun.
"The village chief, let the villagers start and fight for half an hour to harvest this acre of land." Zhao Chen and the village chief said.
"Then I heard from Brother Zhao. If I ask, I will say that it was made by me, the old guy. Brother Zhao must not take responsibility." The village chief nodded.
Although he was a little worried, he still waved his hand and asked the villagers who had already prepared to take action.
The villagers waiting for the signal could not help it.
Everyone wants to know how many kilograms of rice can be produced in this acre of land.
When I saw the village chief waving his hand, the villagers surrounding the ridge of the field, regardless of gender, age, rushed to the ground.
Holding a sickle in his hand, he cut the rice stalk between the waist.
Behind him was a strong man who picked up the rice stalk and beat him in the wooden barrel that had been prepared.
Golden rice rolled into the wooden barrel.
Li Shimin stood on the ridge of the field, staring at the rice in the field.
"Zhao Chen, I'll go to harvest rice, too." Li Shimin said to Zhao Chen, and then saw him step into the ground.
He took a sickle from the villagers bent over and went to harvest rice.
When Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu saw that the emperor had all gone to the ground, they hurriedly followed.
"These two guys are a little strange today. They are not so active in such tiring work." Zhao Chen sat down at the Shangfengkou and looked at the two people following him strangely.
"Maybe they couldn't help but want to go down and play when they saw such a busy scene." Empress Changsun said softly from the side.
"Zhao Chen, would you like to enter the court to become an official?"
Zhao Chen was watching the rice harvesting ahead when he suddenly heard Empress Changsun asking him about this.
I couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"Auntie also knows that I usually have difficulty going out with my body. How can I become an official in the court?" Zhao Chen smiled and said casually.
When he first came to the Tang Dynasty, he had such an idea.
But he was even trapped when he went out, and becoming an official in the court was a bit extravagant for him.
Moreover, he felt that he was doing well now.
Of course, it would be even better if there were no gangsters outside the tavern.
"This time you cheated the five surnames Qi Wang and made more than 100,000 yuan from them. They can find you by looking at these things."
"I have also heard recently that there are many gangsters outside your tavern. If you can have an official position, they wouldn't dare to show up." Empress Changsun whispered to Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen will definitely return to the palace in the future.
The emperor and Empress Changsun revealed their meaning.
It is impossible for Zhao Chen, who has great ability, to stay in Chang'an market, the eldest son of the Tang Dynasty.
Sooner or later, he will reveal his identity with Zhao Chen.
After that, he will confess his relationship with Zhao Chen.
It is always beneficial for Zhao Chen to enter the court early and meet a group of ministers.
"I am a good official, but I am used to being idle. I don't want to go to the court and be subject to others."
"It's better to be my own tavern. Do whatever you want." Zhao Chen shook his head and looked at Li Shimin standing in front of him and hammered his waist.
"Old Mr. Li, it won't work so quickly? Look at the children behind you, they are faster than you." Zhao Chen shouted to Li Shimin.
Li Shimin is so tired!
Since becoming emperor, he has spent his daily time dealing with state affairs.
Where can I have time to do physical work?
It is normal to be tired.
Now that Zhao Chen is despised again, Li Shimin is reluctant and shouted: "Boy Zhao, don't stand and speak without any pain. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself."
"Hey, don't be dissatisfied, why don't we compete?" Zhao Chen stood up and said with his waist crossed.
"Come on, boy, I will definitely convince you today." Li Shimin was not willing to be looked down upon by Zhao Chen.
How to say, Zhao Chen is weak and so young.
This method of cutting rice is definitely not as good as my own.
After all, Li Shimin, he personally planted several acres of rice in the palace.
He has the opportunity to practice every year.
"Zhao Chen, can you?" Cheng Chumo wiped his sweat and said to Zhao Chen.
"Brother Zhao, if you can't hold on, you can shout for admit defeat, and you won't bully you." Li Shimin was a little proud.
I thought I could not say anything else but I could not compare to the rice-cutting technique. How could it be that I could not compare to the rice-cutting technique?
"Old Cheng, Xiao Qin, you guys are optimistic. Today, let's see how I beat Lao Li's head."
"In the future, if I want him to see me, I can't even raise my head." Zhao Chen smiled and pointed at Li Shimin in front of him.
When Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu heard this, their faces turned dark.
He thought to himself how Zhao Chen dared to say this to His Majesty the Emperor.
If the ministers in the court heard this, they would immediately pull it out and chop their heads.
"Zhao Chen, please say less of this in the future." Qin Huaiyu whispered.
"What?" Zhao Chen was a little surprised.
"Brother Zhao, you have never cut rice, are you interested today?" The village chief stood aside and looked at Zhao Chen with a smile.
Chapter completed!