Empress Zhangsun expressed her doubts.
The plows of the Great Tang were all long and straight plows, much larger than the plows on this paper.
At first glance, it gave people a sense of security and practicality.
However, this was too small and exquisite.
"This brat probably drew it casually.”
"Just thinking."
"It's good to study hard."
Empress Zhangsun muttered to herself.
She rolled up the scroll in her hand again and was about to put it back on the spot.
"Guanyin maid, what are you muttering to yourself for?"
"Did you find anything good?"
"Hmm? Hehehe…"
Li Shiming and Fang Xuanling had arrived at this place.
"Oh, Your Majesty, it's nothing."
"I say, Tai 'er, you're always fiddling with useless things. You don't know how to read more books.”
" Look at this desk. There isn't a single piece of paper for practice, let alone a book from a saint. Sigh…"
"This is the only plow that I drew."
Empress Zhangsun shook her head and casually placed the painting on the table.
"This brat…"
"That's true."
"You don't learn the words of the Sage, but only study some unorthodox ways.”
"He actually started researching plows. He's a prince who has never been to the ground. Does he know what plows are? He probably doesn't even know how to use them.”
Li Shi Min smiled.
She glanced at the painting on the table and did not even have the desire to pick it up. She and Empress Zhangsun looked elsewhere.
However, Fang Xuanling, who was standing behind him, heard the conversation between Li Shiming and Empress Zhangsun and quickly walked over.
He carefully picked up the painting on the table.
His mind was filled with what to do if there were not enough cattle.
How to make up for it.
Naturally, he was extremely concerned about the word 'plow', which was closely related to the cultivation of the land.
Fang Xuanling slowly opened it.
The plow on the scroll was extremely light.
It was very different from the current long straight plow!
Fang Xuanling continued scrolling.
There was still some space at the back of the painting. Empress Zhangsun had been focused on the portrait and had forgotten that there was still a small part at the back of the painting.
Fang Xuanling pulled away completely.
There were a few lines of small words behind it.
"Qu Yuan Li."
"Light of Farm Tools."
"It's much lighter than the Great Tang's cumbersome plows, and if we do some rough calculations, it should be at least four or five times more efficient.”
"The most important thing is that it can make the farming method of two cows and three husbands become one cow and one husband.”
" Hiss…This…"
"Oh my god! Oh my god!"
Fang Xuanling silently read out the small notes at the back, and his scalp felt itchy and dry.
Terrifying!
It was too terrifying!
Two cows and three husbands were reduced to one cow and one man. This kind of improvement was not only a physical reduction, but it could be said that it was a greater relief for the people's restriction on farmland.
The consequences were even more obvious!!!
For example, could the Great Tang's wasteland be developed to a large extent?
Let's not talk about these far-fetched things. Let's talk about what he was worried about now.
There were fewer cattle, which hindered the efficiency of the people's farming. However, with the curved shaft plow, this problem could be solved almost perfectly!
Moreover, it could greatly reduce the burden on the people.
After all, farming cows were not something that ordinary people could feed. When most people used them, they had to pay a lot of rent for each cow. This was also an additional expense for the people.
But now, if he had the Quyuan Li, just this cost alone could save a huge sum!
From the Great Tang to the people, the help he had given them was unimaginable!
Terrifying!
It was too terrifying!
This…This…
Fang Xuanling's breathing quickened, his lips trembled, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.
"Your…Your Majesty!!!”
He suddenly raised his head and stared at Li Shi Min before him as he roared.
The sound exploded.
It was sharp and broken.
This voice caused the small palace to instantly fall silent.
Li Shimin, Empress Zhangsun, Princess Changle, and Little Si Zi all looked at him in confusion.
What's wrong?
Was he crazy?
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