Xu Jingzong, who had been arranged, was looking at the sky speechlessly at this time: The so-called taking office on the same day means that you only have half an hour to pack your luggage... I will really thank you! A certain history editor was very diligent, why was he suddenly assigned to Jinzhou? Prince Teng, as long as the officials who are close to him have a pair of dark circles under their eyes... I don't want it!
"Silang, is someone with dark circles more handsome than others?" Xiao Ruoyuan, who was sitting behind Xu Jingzong and looking at his face with a glass mirror, asked without much confidence.
Xu Jingzong: "..."
Dark circles are just dark circles. How can one be more handsome than others with dark circles? As a man, hold the glass mirror and never let go...go to the hospital when you are sick and don't run around.
"The prince said that no matter how you dress up your face, it will never be so handsome." Du Che did not stop using the newly made charcoal pen in his hand, and continued to list complicated calculations and said calmly. "The desolation means that the land is deserted and desolate."
If you are too persistent about anything, your brain will become abnormal. Xiao Eleven cares too much about that face, and he is a little bit crazy... Why doesn't the prince feel crazy when he talks about small money?
Xu Jingzong: "..."
Prince? Which prince? It can’t be…Prince Teng…
Xiao Ruoyuan put away the glass mirror, looked out the car window sadly, and sighed quietly: "Silang, since you came, in the eyes of the prince, I am no longer the most beautiful boy in the Tang Dynasty."
At first I didn’t understand what the most handsome boy meant, but after hearing it more times, I naturally understood.
"That's because the prince never looks at your face." Du Che wrote down the results, closed the wooden folder, put the charcoal pen into the pen buckle above, and chuckled. "Do you think you are the Peony Girls?"
The most handsome boy in the Tang Dynasty, so childish. What Prince Teng likes is your head, which is slightly smarter than the average person. With a smarter head like this, your ranking will naturally be lower.
...However, in his heart, you are still very important. King Teng's eyebrows are clear and his eyes are bright, he is not that dove with a long neck and a bird's beak. He will not kill cunning rabbits and cook his lackeys, nor will all the flying birds disappear, and a good bow will be hidden.
Maybe it's someone's misunderstanding, I always feel like I'm being secretly pushed away by King Teng, but... some ideas and objects are indeed ideas or objects that have been made when I was at Shanmen.
... However, after more than a month in Chang'an, those ideas have become a reality, or are becoming a reality; those objects, with a more precise, delicate and durable appearance, appear in the Shaofu, the Ministry of Industry or the streets of Chang'an
... I even dare not think about it, or I can't imagine what the Tang Dynasty will look like in ten years.
Xiao Ruoyuan was stunned for a moment and said with some excitement: "Silang, you said the one we found..."
After looking at Xu Jingzong in front of him, he changed his explanation and said, "Tick-tock-tock, will the prince be interested?"
"Send a message to Wei Gong and see if he can receive it." Du Che showed the timer on his left wrist, looked at the time, and said slowly. "We have arrived at Fengyang (Zhen'an) and Xian'an."
Xiao Ruoyuan took out a flat wooden box from under the seat in front of him, opened the wooden box, took out a disc, pulled out the slender iron bar, and put the disc out of the car window. Pressing his fingers on a piece of silver-white metal, he heard the sound of "tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...tick...".
After the sound of a cup of tea, there was another series of ticking sounds. After Xiao Ruoyuan recorded it, he looked at the rhythm of Tangli sounds and said with a smile: "Wei Gong said that he would wait until Xicheng to make it again. He was busy making Qinghao." Fan, you don’t have time to talk to us.”
In terms of alchemy and medicine, Mr. Sun was not as good as Mr. Wei. He also made Artemisia annua powder. In the time it took Mr. Sun to make one portion, Mr. Wei had already made three parts... He was specialized in the art. When it came to planting and picking herbal medicines, Mr. Wei was not as good as Mr. Sun. male.
"Then you continue to take a look at the dark circles under your eyes. You will probably rest for a while. Don't go in front of the princess so as not to scare her." Du Che said lazily with his eyes closed to rest.
Princess Jinyang was very interested in Xiao Shiyi, who had dark circles under his eyes... mainly because he had used Princess Sanri's glass mirror and said that he was so handsome that the princess was willing to mess with his injured heart. Salt and some chili powder
... Thinking of chili powder, the corner of Du Che's mouth rose slightly. The reason why the three senior brothers cooperated so much in building roads and docks was because Prince Teng was not only not afraid of chili peppers, but could also make various delicacies... He only respected those who were more abnormal than him. people. In his eyes, Prince Teng is the most abnormal one
A small paper man came to Du Che quietly and lay quietly on the back of his hand...
... Du Che said helplessly: "Mr. Yuan said he would go straight to Xicheng without rest."
Xiao Ruoyuan said "Oh" without any interest and continued to take a picture of himself in the mirror. At the same time, he was thinking about any way to get rid of the dark circles... You can ask Chuntao. After she came out of the palace, those harem beauties might have a way to solve the dark circles.
... Those who are always worried that their favor will be taken away by other goblins, or that the beauty will lose its luster before old age, will definitely have dark circles when they can’t sleep at night. In order not to be discovered by others, there must be a way to solve it!
How did you think of it? Did arithmetic affect someone's brain? Shiro said that the more calculations become more flexible and easier to use, then...what went wrong with someone?
Xu Jingzong felt the hairs on his back stand up, and cold sweat had soaked through his middle coat. Are these two...monsters? I know that Mr. Yuan refers to the former Taishi Ling, but... who is Mr. Wei... Wait, to refine the artemisia powder, it can only be Wei Guizang, the commander of the Fire Department of Yunhe Mansion. He... Isn't he still in Chang'an? What? How...how could we contact him through a wooden box? If I remember correctly, Fengyang is two hundred miles away from Chang'an. Apart from... except for magic, there is no... and there is no other explanation! No wonder Gao Shilian, Changsun Fuji and the others have always said that the Xuan Road is the path of demons... The Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty is in danger and will be invaded by demons! Where should XX go?
Wait, it’s been less than half a day since we traveled, how could we have arrived in Fengyang? Looking out the car window at the rapidly receding mountains... the steamship was also moving very fast, Sanmenxia... the fainted envoy from the Fulin Kingdom, the homeowner Zheng who almost died... shivered, Xu Jingzong woke up instantly, He's not a demon, he's a person sent by God Haotian to prosper the Tang Dynasty. There is someone beside your majesty, Cao Jian, who beheads the envoy Wei Gong. The demon doesn't dare to hang out in front of Wei Gong!
Du Che still closed his eyes and meditated. The people in front of him were a bit...stupid, so he didn't need to pay attention to them. According to the dock drawings sent back, no major problems were found. A slight adjustment will do, but... the biggest question is, is it necessary to build such a large pier? Fengyang County is rich in iron ore reserves, and it is even richer in Bashan. It's just for road construction. Spiral steel bars don't use so much mineral deposits. Another point is that the steel bars don't need to be produced here, and transportation costs should be saved.
...The equipment that generates electricity needs to be further calculated. The current generated electricity can guarantee the recovery of three battery cells... Or maybe Prince Teng has other arrangements?
So, what is his arrangement?
"Your Majesty, what are your arrangements?" Li Jing asked the same question, because the iron ore smelting workshop drawn by Yan Liben, Zhang Guo and Wei Gui was too big... and a bit intrusive.
Li Yuanying pointed to the steamship model aside and smiled lazily: "Mr. Medicine Master, have you ever thought about what would happen if you changed the wood to iron?"
How precious wood is! Especially if the wood used to make the hull is left in the forest to produce oxygen, wouldn't it be more environmentally friendly? The south of Lingnan is mountainous, and wood grows faster than in the Tang Dynasty. Not only does the wood grow faster than in the Tang Dynasty, but the wood in Hippo is more abundant and of good quality. It can also be cut and planted at the same time to form an artificial jingji forest, just like leeks, cut one after another.
Li Jing felt a little dizzy, and hurriedly held on to the large eucalyptus, replacing the wooden boats with iron boats in his mind. There would be iron boats from the Tang Dynasty in Dashi, Fufu and even further away... He looked at Li Yuanying with red eyes. Suppressing his emotions, he asked with a trembling voice: "How many...how many years?"
Someone... someone is looking for Mr. Sun! I want to live for at least twenty more years! So...someone can't see the iron ship going out to sea, and he can't rest in peace!
"Mr. Medicine Master, don't get excited. It's just an idea. It's up to Mr. Yuan and others to plan how to do it." Li Yuanying walked to Li Jing, helped him sit down, and said warmly. "Not only ships, but also steam vehicles, and the kerosene steam engine that Du Silang and the others were researching."
Bread will drip, milk will drip; ships will drip, and Fei Ji will drip. A certain person is only eleven years old, so he should take it one step at a time to avoid taking too big a step... He must not get too carried away and produce scrap steel without technical content.
After listening to Li Yuanying's words, Tang Jian realized that he made Qiniang the queen of Teng. This move was really wise! Although those sons don't have any particularly outstanding talents, they are good at doing things. The Tang family will have no worries in fifty years! Looking at the drawings of the workshop again, he felt that they were a bit too small. He stroked his beard and said, "Your Majesty, how many workshops of this scale are you going to let His Majesty build?"
Li Yuanying spread his hands and smiled lazily: "Tang Fu, it's not a preparation, but Yunhe Mansion's advice, and my brother approved it. I am busy drinking tea and watching singing and dancing, and I don't have time to do such a complicated thing."
Zuo Ruren is as bright and delicate as a begonia flower, and Mrs. Yu is like a small white flower. Although she is a little fragile, she is not a beauty lamp that will be extinguished by the wind. Chatting, drinking tea and listening to the piano is more eye-catching than your wrinkled faces... and also more eye-catching than that narcissist Xiao Ruoyuan.
"My lord, you can't just leave everything to your subordinates. You have to keep an eye on the progress, right?" Gongsun Bai said helplessly as he looked at Li Yuanying, who started to speak erratically again.
I'm afraid that everything will become a habit. When the five of us are responsible, it doesn't matter if Prince Teng is lazy, but... what will we do in thirty years? Except for Wei Guizang, we are all very young... What if the successor lake gets him?
Three black lines slid down Li Yuanying's forehead. If someone didn't press the schedule, they had already taken the initiative to work overtime, and each of them had a black eye. If someone continued to press the schedule... wouldn't it be worse than the rooster crowing in the middle of the night? Imagine the scene when Xiao Ruoyuan sings "The north wind is blowing, the snowflakes are fluttering, the snowflakes are fluttering, the new year is coming"
...Ugh, so scary!
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