At this time in the field, the emperor's patience was about to run out.

His embarrassment and helplessness were fully seen by the ministers of civil and military affairs. He could even imagine how the people who were on the side of Princess Liyang were laughing at him in their hearts.

The emperor's face was flushed, and angry flames flashed in his eyes.

The British prince also ignored the etiquette, walked down the stone platform, came to Zhong Shoufu's square, and discussed with him the solution to the problem.

"Why don't you ask the cowherd to arrange another cattle to come up.

This cow looked like a newly grown calf, completely inexperienced.

If the delay continues, the old man is worried that rumors against the emperor will spread all over the sky. "British Duke Zhao Chong said worriedly.

Zhong Shoufu guessed that today's event must have been concocted by Liyang Princess.

The purpose is to save the emperor's face.

If the emperor can't complete the plowing ceremony, there will be rumors like "the emperor will not be favored by the gods" and "the emperor will not be blessed by the Qinglong God" and other rumors will spread to the market.

The emperor has not been in power for a long time, but he has not made any achievements.

If there are rumors unfavorable to him at this time, it will undoubtedly severely damage the emperor's prestige and popular aspirations.

With a sullen old face, Zhong Shoufu said to the British Duke: "You can't exchange cattle.

Once the cattle were changed, the rumor that the emperor, as the Son of Heaven, could not even tame a farm cattle would become a sharp blade of backlash.

The emperor cannot bear such a stigma. "

"Then, we should choose a few Lianjiazi from the Habayashi guards to help pull the cattle rope. No matter what, the ceremony must be completed!" The British Duke suggested again.

Zhong Shoufu felt that this was not appropriate.

If it is successful, it will also damage the emperor's reputation, and it will be said that it is the credit of Habayashi Wei, not the ability of the emperor.

This doesn't work and that doesn't work, the British public is in a hurry.

The two phalanxes of ministers of civil and military affairs began to whisper and whisper, and the scene was noisy for a while.

The emperor confronted the stubborn buffalo in the field, pulling at each other, refusing to admit defeat.

The buffalo mooed angrily, as if roaring: If you pull your grandfather's nose again, believe it or not, I will fly you with the horns?

The emperor gritted his teeth, wishing he could draw out his precious knife and cut Uncle Niu alive:

Your uncle, I am the emperor of the real dragon, the king of Dazhao, if you dare not give me face, I will kill you when I turn around!

The buffalo felt the strong malice, and kicked its hooves back and forth in the soft soil, ready to fly this stupid mortal at any time.

The emperor was very agitated by the heat from the buffalo's nose. He was really worried that the buffalo would suddenly go crazy and send him flying.

Then he will become the laughing stock of Dazhao, and become the first king to die in the "bull disaster"...

The emperor shook his head, not daring to think about it any further, his face was green and white, as if he was being roasted on fire.

Xie Jin tried his best to hold back his laughter, which made his stomach sore and painful.

How great would it be if this could be seen by everyone in the world?

Such an incompetent emperor, why does he sit on the dragon chair so high?

While Xie Jin was watching the emperor's joke, a figure appeared on the field.

"Your Majesty, the grass people just heard that this buffalo hasn't eaten since yesterday, no wonder it doesn't have the strength to plow the field.

The grass people brought some bean cakes and fresh grass fodder. Your Majesty, can you feed the buffalo a few bites while plowing? "

Zhao Huaiyu carried a bamboo basket and shouted to the sweaty emperor with a smile.

These words were like the sound of heaven, instantly pulling the emperor back from the brink of death.

The ministers suddenly realized.

It turns out that the cattle haven't eaten since yesterday. What's the matter with this cowherd?

It is said that people are like iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

Although a cow is not a human being, it is not made of iron either!

Oh, how can there be such a good thing in this world if you want the horse to run and save the food and grass?

Fortunately, Zhao Huaiyu found the crux of the problem.

When Zhong Shoufu heard that the boy who reminded the emperor was the grandson of the British Duke, he couldn't help but nodded at the British Duke and gave him a thumbs up.

The British Duke didn't know which god's advice the stinky boy got, and then he suddenly became enlightened, but this did not prevent him from being beaming with joy at this moment.

The emperor asked Zhao Huaiyu who was in the field in a low voice: "This cow can really move after eating grass and bean cakes?"

Zhao Huaiyu wasn't sure, but still bit the bullet to build confidence in the emperor: "Don't worry, your majesty, it should be fine.

The folks use a donkey to pull the mill, don't they still hang a carrot in front of it?

Your Majesty, you will be pulling while I am feeding, and you will definitely be able to lure this cow forward. "

The emperor was soothed by Zhao Huaiyu's affirmative answer. He squeezed his fiery palms and nodded at Zhao Huaiyu.

In this way, Zhao Huaiyu stepped forward and lifted the big red flower on the buffalo's head, and then took out the water-soaked fodder and fed it to the uncle Niu.

Uncle Niu was really hungry for a day and a half, and he didn't even give him a mouthful of water. Now that he was eating tender and tender grass, he was so happy that he let out a contented moo.

Zhao Huaiyu took the opportunity to ask the emperor to pull the rope, and he also took a few steps back.

Uncle Niu hadn't had enough, so when he saw the rice team leader running, he naturally had to chase after him with his noble legs and heavy farm tools.

Seeing that the cow moved, the royalists almost cried with joy.

"It's moving, look, the cow is starting to plow the field!"

Woohoo, it's not easy! ! !

Xie Jin had a dark face, regretting that the buffalo could not fly the emperor with one horn.

The Duke of England showed off with a smile on his face: "At that time, my little grandson, who was ineffective, was the brat who sold the seasonings.

Ah, you also think the seasoning is good, don't you?

Hehehe, old man, you have vision! "

With the help of Zhao Huaiyu, the test of the emperor's own farming finally came to a successful conclusion.

Afterwards, the emperor asked about Zhao Huaiyu, and then met Feng Yu for the first time.

But that won't happen until the British Duke's birthday.

The emperor had returned to the palace at this moment, changed his clothes, and was sitting in the Hall of Qinzheng, while his servants were carefully bandaging the wound on his palm.

"Your Majesty, should the cowherd and the buffalo be disposed of together?" Commander Habayashi asked the emperor for his opinion.

The emperor waved his hand, suppressing the anger in his heart, and did not intend to pursue anyone.

As for the buffalo that was so angry that he almost ran away on the spot, even if the emperor wanted to kill it to vent his hatred, he couldn't do it now.

Everyone's eyes are staring at him, he has to bear it, and can't give anyone a handle.

Who is the culprit behind the scenes, the emperor has no idea.

He memorized all these pens and pens in a small notebook, and saved them for liquidation in the future.

Seeing this, the Commander of the Habayashi Guard bowed his hands and retreated.

"Chuan Zhong's first assistant to see him, I have something to discuss with him!" The emperor ordered Liu Xi, the chief eunuch.

Liu Xi responded respectfully, shook his whisk, and went to the cabinet to summon Zhong Shoufu himself.

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