"Ge Lao...please use tea..."

Qing'er brought a bowl of tea. Of course, this time the tea was filled with porcelain cups. After the tea was delivered, Di Renjie looked at Ang Lee in surprise and said, "An'er...what tea is this?"

The teas in the Tang Dynasty were all made of ginger, onions and garlic, while Ang Lee’s tea was brewed with clear water, so Di Renjie was a little surprised.

Ang Lee quickly explained: "Ge Lao...I don't like the feeling of adding things together randomly. I feel that a person's life must be pure and pure, and the brewing of tea must be pure and pure.

So I only brew tea with boiling water, so Master Ge can taste it... It has a different taste."

Ang Lee's words made Di Renjie nodded with a smile, then picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip, and then said with some aftertaste: "It really makes a different taste."

"By the way... Master Ge, I'm here today. I don't just recognize Ang Lee, right?" Ang Lee also took a sip of tea and asked.

"An'er is smart... I came here today, first, you recognize An'er, and secondly, I want to ask An'er, what is your Wu Zhao Plough..." Di Renjie looked at Li An with some concern and said, "Although you have a holy favor, if this Wu Zhao Plough does not reach the height you said, Xue Huaiyi will definitely make a fuss about it.

And there is also the name of Your Majesty. An'er, you are a little anxious at this step...!"

"Haha..." Ang Lee looked at Di Renjie and laughed. At this time, Ang Lee realized that Di Renjie was here to worry about him. Di Renjie was worried that he would brag too much and could not stop him.

Indeed... If others don't know the Quyuan Plough, they suddenly heard Ang Lee say that this Quyuan Plough will be famous throughout the ages, and the other party will definitely think that Ang Lee has a trick. However, Ang Lee is a veteran and he is very clear about the importance of the Quyuan Plough to China's future agriculture.

It is precisely because of this that Ang Lee dared to call the Quyuan Plough Wu Zhao Plough.

Because in ancient times, the emperor's name was very taboo, and if he was not used well, he would have to be beheaded. And if it was during the Zhenguan period, even if the curved plow was good, you could not call it Shimin plow, because if you called it that way, you would just wait to be punished.

But the Great Zhou Dynasty is different. Wu Zetian's position is not right, so Wu Zetian needs someone to help him become famous. If the Quyuan Plough can really be passed down through the ages, at this time, if you call the Quyuan Plough Wu Zhao Plough, then Wu Zetian will definitely be very happy, because this should be considered evidence of his orthodox.

Of course, if the Quyuan Plough does not meet expectations and you insist on adding Wu Zetian's name, then you will also get attacks from others in the future. If you don't have the holy favor, you will be chopped off by Wu Zetian with one knife.

Feeling Di Renjie's concern, An An stood up and looked at Di Renjie with a smile and said, "Gei Master... Please wait a moment, I'll take the drawings of Wu Zhaoli to show you."

After saying that, Ang Lee walked into his room. After a while, Ang Lee came out with a drawing.

This drawing is the drawing of the curved plow, which is the drawing of the U disk of Ang Lee's friend Zhu Chao. The historical novel written by Zhu Chao paid the most attention to agriculture and sericulture in ancient times, so advanced agricultural tools are indispensable. In addition to the curved plow, Zhu Chao's U disk, there are other drawings of the very advanced agricultural tools, such as keel water trucks, tube trucks, etc.

"Ge Lao... Take a look, this is the Wu Zhao plow I designed...!"

"So quickly..." After taking the drawings handed over by Ang Lee, Di Renjie said in surprise: "You came back tonight, and the drawings have been drawn. Then I have to take a closer look."

Following Di Renjie, he began to carefully look at the design drawings of Li An and Wu Zhaoli.

But I didn't know this, but I was shocked when I saw it. Compared with the current plows in Dazhou, the Wu Zhao plow designed by Ang Lee, the whole body plow frame has a smaller weight and is lighter, which is easy to rotate, is flexible to operate, and saves animal power.

The current plows in Dazhou are usually about 9 feet in front of the cow's shoulders... If you want to pull, you must have more than two cows. However, the Wu Zhao plow designed by Ang Lee is about 6 feet long and only has a cow's back... It's more than enough to pull a cow.

Just when Di Renjie was surprised, Ang Lee pointed to the plow review above and said to Di Renjie: "Ge Lao... This thing is called plow review, which was designed specially this time... Promote plow review, so that the plow arrows will go downwards and into the ground; pull back the plow review, so that the plow arrows will go upwards and into the ground shallow, which can adapt to the different needs of deep plowing and shallow plowing.

And I also improved the plow wall. The current large circumference plow wall is round and cannot be turned over, but the plow wall I improved is V-shaped, which can easily push the turned upside down to reduce forward resistance and can turn over the soil blocks to cut off the growth of grass roots."

"Miao...Miao...Miao...An'er...How did you come up with this... Wu Zhaoli will definitely be a celebrity forever." Di Renjie grabbed Ang Lee's design drawings and smiled happily.

At this time, Di Renjie's heart was relieved. He really didn't expect that Ang Lee could really make a good plow that he would admire. Such a plow would definitely cause a shock to the Great Zhou. Now it is equipped with Wu Zetian's name. There is no doubt that Ang Lee, who designed this plow, will definitely win the favor of Wu Zetian.

At this moment, Di Renjie suddenly thought of something... Alcohol and sewing were all told by a Taoist priest riding a green cow. This is what Zhang Sen said, then Wu Zhao plow...?

When Di Renjie held Ang Lee's hand, he said excitedly: "An'er, can you tell me if your Wu Zhaoli was told by an old Taoist priest riding a green cow."

"Clam... do you know this?" Ang Lee subconsciously said, which meant that he did not want to make up the old Taoist priest riding the green bull that he had made. Zhang Hu and others told Di Renjie, which was a subconsciously surprised word.

But what I heard in Di Renjie's ears was indeed An An admitted that Wu Zhaoli was indeed passed down by an old Taoist priest riding a green cow.

Suddenly, Di Renjie showed a look that Ang Lee couldn't understand. Some were worried, some were surprised, some were excited, some were a pity... Ang Lee couldn't figure out what Di Renjie was thinking at this time.

Fortunately, Di Renjie soon regained his expression and looked at Ang Lee happily and said, "Remember, no matter who asks you in the future, don't say that the things you made and designed were made by the old Taoist priest Riding Green Niu.

These things are all from your Ang Lee...!"

"Ge Lao...why is this..." Ang Lee was a little surprised. He didn't understand the interests.

But Di Renjie looked at Ang Lee very seriously again and said, "Don't ask why. If you believe me, just listen to me. In the future, don't tell anyone except me, especially Your Majesty... and... When I leave, I will help you talk to other people who know about this.

No one can mention the matter of riding the old Taoist priest again.”

"Uh..." Ang Lee looked at Di Renjie's serious expression and nodded repeatedly, "I understand... Wu Zhaoli, alcohol, and suture are all done by himself..."

"Okay...!" Seeing Ang Lee listening to him, Di Renjie showed a happy smile.
Chapter completed!