After walking around the pier, time passed ruthlessly to the end of the day. Li Yuanying felt that he would never fall in love again. It was more than ten times harder than the Bosch essay defense. He said weakly: "Brother, why don't you go back to Chang'an tomorrow? It's very convenient to deliver the news."
Li Shimin looked at Li Yuanying, who looked tired, and said with a warm smile: "There will be a morning meeting tomorrow, and the lunch will be packed in a food box for us to use on the road. Jinyang is kind and will stay with you. Don't worry, there is only one thing. Don't worry. I’m too spoiled to Jinyang. You should also take care of your health, the dock can’t be built in one day.”
The questions Fang Xuanling asked were very comprehensive and professional, and the younger brother was able to answer them fluently, which showed that he had prepared in advance and was very interested in the dock. But after all, he is only eleven years old, and his body bones have not grown well yet. If he is injured due to overwork, it will not be cured at all.
"Brother, I carried it for three full days under Du Silang's guidance." Li Yuanying rubbed his face and complained softly, tiredly. "The prime minister can ask so many questions just by looking at the layout plan and foundation, he's not a human being!"
Everyone was questioned by him and doubted his life! It feels like an old man who studies classical literature suddenly teaches you about quantum mechanics. He is not simply repeating the popular lectures on the Internet, but starting from Minkowski and talking about the parity non-conservation formula. When it comes to how to knock out quarks, and when it comes to the complicated formulas of the two ultra-long test arms of gravitational waves, one last sentence, you can’t even understand calculus, so it’s normal that you can’t understand it.
It's understandable that Fang Xuanling knows how to calculate. A counselor who doesn't know how to calculate is not a good prime minister, but... he not only understands the dock crane, but also understands the principle of path optimization. Road construction in the Tang Dynasty, including the construction of previous roads, was more to serve political or political needs, and convenience was never the first priority.
"Grandfather Xuanling is in charge of Bo, and he is the governor of Qinghe and Guangchuan counties." Li Shimin said in a low voice. "Everyone knows that he has inherited his father's legacy, but in fact he is more like his ancestors."
Li Yuanying: "..."
People not only have side A and side B, but also side S and side N. It’s just that ordinary people often expose side B, but elders always expose side NB. The previous chief clerks were not the county government chief clerks in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. They either went to the countryside with a group of wolves and tigers to collect rents and taxes, or they helped the county magistrate handle the cases. They participate in confidential and consulate-general affairs, which are as important as joining the army, and are equivalent to military advisors.
Fang Xuanling's father was well versed in the Five Classics and was rich in eloquence. He was a Shandong scholar during the Wei and Qi Dynasties... Was Fang Yiai considered a genetic mutation, or was it revised by his eldest grandson Dian Dian? The latter feels more likely.
How much Changsun Diandian wants to crush Fang Xuanling in all aspects, Wei Gui will give the answer.
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Princess Jinyang waved her little hands and said goodbye to her Aye happily without any sadness.
After losing sight of the little figure, Li Shimin sighed quietly: "Although my daughter is soft and cute, most of the time she hurts you invisible."
I can’t remember the first time I resented her. Originally, she would be estranged from X after she got married, but her younger brother asked her to put X in second place... Let the Shu son wait for a few years until the Si son gets married. Finally, haha, he will also experience the mood of a certain person. If he doesn't believe it, he will look up and see who the heaven will spare!
"Your Majesty, a son who is ignorant and gets into trouble is much more troublesome than a daughter." Yang Shidao said with a headache as he thought of his careless son Yuzhi and his talented stepson Zhao Jie. "Your Majesty, can you arrange for Quanzi to be with Dr. Wei? The task of lifting ore is also very suitable for him."
With Du He and Fang Yiai competing against each other, Shu Zi would not dare to be lazy. He didn't understand the idea of marrying the head of Shouchun County as his wife when he was young. As he got older, he would inevitably hear some rumors. It's just that except for a certain person who was born in the royal palace of the Yang family in Hongnong and married a princess, no one else dared to let her into the house. Your Majesty had considered the marriage for a long time before deciding on it. Those families who married Prince Xiyin's daughter didn't say anything. How could I refuse His Majesty... just accept a few beauties.
Li Shimin was a little hesitant. Yang Yuzhi had prepared for Qianniu and was very skilled. Sister Changguang was very interested in this little son... Thinking of Shouchun, he said softly: "You still have to discuss this matter with sister. As long as it's not I reward the beauty, but Xuanling’s wife won’t say anything.”
Du He is currently in a casual position, and there will be no resistance to his transfer. He originally wanted to appoint Du Chuke as Minister of the Ministry of Industry, but he didn't expect that Yunhe Mansion's business is getting bigger and bigger, and Cheng Fan is more suitable to head the Ministry of Industry than him... He is the minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, so that my uncle can relax. Anyway, Qing Que is busy compiling books, and as a long-time historian, he doesn't have much to do in the Wei Palace.
Fang Xuanling: "..."
Your Majesty, can you not always use the reward of beauty to make excuses? I would really appreciate it.
Li Daozong decided to change the topic. Someone's son did not need to join in the fun of moving ore. No matter what others said about Wei Gui's talent, looking at his bloodless face, I just felt horrified. He asked nervously: "Your Majesty, can the railway really have twenty times the transport capacity?"
The transport capacity of an ox-cart is about 10 shi (one stone is about 120 kilograms). The carriage can be faster, but the transport capacity is only about 7 shi. Nowadays, the capacity of the young bamboo in the back compartment of the steam car is six to seven times that of the ox-cart. Twenty times more... so terrifying, so terrifying!
"According to the description of Chi Dao in the classics, there should be no problem." Fang Xuanling said leisurely, copying his hands. "It will be more troublesome only when it is just starting and stopping. After all, there are twenty trunks hanging behind the front of the car."
Ban Qian is a master of the government and has sufficient technical reserves to solve the problem of starting and stopping. It is just a question of how much time it takes. To be honest, for thousands of years, no one thought that the car would have such a large carrying capacity... According to Yuan With his character, he only talks about the lowest value.
Li Daozong blinked. With the transport capacity of more than a hundred ox carts, then...then why should we worry about the supply of food and grass when fighting in the future? Soldiers and horses can be transported along the railway... No, maybe one day... With trembling hands and holding on to the seat, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Your Majesty, will one day in the future we fight?" If you need to ride a horse again, drive the steam car straight to the enemy camp!"
Li Shimin: "..."
What nonsense are you talking about again? My head... I stretched out half of my head from the car window and glanced at the car behind me... If it was not young bamboo, but a crossbow, or... artillery, my chest felt a little tight, a little tingling, and more of excitement and excitement. Excited, Datang is invincible, la la la la...
Li Daozong, Fang Qiao and Yang Shidao also poked their heads out to look at the cars behind them. The seven steam cars carrying boxes of bamboo behind them were quite spectacular... If they were all replaced by crossbows and soldiers...
"If thirty steam cars line up, who can stop them?" Yang Shidao said softly, his voice sounding like a dream demon.
"The wheels need to be changed. They don't have the Xuanlu of our Tang Dynasty." Fang Xuanling said rationally, but his voice was a little trembling.
Li Shimin: "..."
