Shao Chengzhang handed a gold medal to Zhou Chunfu at the right time, with the four big words "As if I were here in person" written in a flamboyant style.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I, Zhou Chunfu, greet Your Majesty." He was trembling as he spoke. This was His Majesty the Emperor, a man with a dragon on his body.

"Do you know why I came here?"

"No, I don't know." Zhou Fuchun answered tremblingly.

There were so many imperial chefs in the Bianjing Palace, it was impossible for them to come here to taste the food without any problems. His Majesty would not even consider the little wealth accumulated by eight generations of his family. Why was that?

Zhao Huan stopped talking. Shao Chengzhang briefly recounted the story of His Majesty posting a notice asking for agricultural advice, and then said that His Majesty had gone out of the palace in disguise and happened to hear people discussing the fact that you, Landlord Zhou, had to slaughter more than a dozen sheep a day, so he thought of coming over to take a look.

I can’t believe that you are living better than they said. It’s really poverty and ignorance that limit their imagination.

After hearing this, Zhou Chunfu finally understood what was going on. No wonder His Majesty mentioned those tenants twice. It turned out that the root of the problem was here.

But what does this have to do with me? The tenants in my estate all came here voluntarily. I feel wronged.

"Your Majesty, I feel wronged. I have never been bad to my tenants. I believe that the people who said those things in Bianliang City are definitely not tenants from Zhoujia Village. This place is sixty or seventy miles away from Bianliang City. They would not go there. Please understand, Your Majesty."

Upon hearing this, Shao Chengzhang walked out. He wanted to ask the nearby tenants.

Half an hour later, Shao Chengzhang came back and said that none of the tenants nearby had gone out, and that he had a very good reputation in Zhoujia Village. Many people who had land were willing to donate their land to Zhou Chunfu because their family had a large number of farm tools and oxen, and the share he collected was only 10%, which was very cost-effective.

At this point, Zhao Huan realized that someone had set a trap for Zhou Chunfu.

Although it was directed at Zhou Chunfu, Zhao Huan was still very unhappy. Damn, using me as a knife, how dare he do that?

In the city of Bianjing, inside a large courtyard with a high gate, someone was whispering, "Zhao Huan has left the palace, and he's heading towards Zhoujia Village."

"Okay, let's get started."