"I heard that the grandson of the Li family died?" King Xia Wen changed his tone and asked casually.
"Yes, the Prime Minister was furious and ordered the general to investigate the matter thoroughly, but..." Tian Zongjie replied carefully.
King Xia Wen's tone gradually became calmer, "Just what?"
"The general sent someone to see the scene of the accident. The prime minister's grandson Li Yu actually died before the fire."
"After examination, Li Yu died after someone crushed his throat with his bare hands, and the two concubines were hacked to death with weapons. There were also Huns weapons at the scene."
King Xia Wen smiled and said, "What? Can't you solve the case yet? The Prime Minister is worried. He only has one grandson. In Chaoxian, he kept whispering in my ears about you, General."
Tian Zong was shocked in his heart, "Damn it, the old fox dared to trick me in front of the king. I will bear this grudge."
Tian Zong observed outside, and then said softly, "After verification, the fingerprints on Li Yu's throat are very small. They don't look like women, but like underage children. If they were children, they wouldn't have such huge power at all. In the whole Yuntong The only thing that matches is..."
"I see."
"Your Majesty, the young master admitted to me personally that Li Yunai was killed by himself." Tian Zong thought for a while and told him what he knew.
"Did he tell you? Humph, this kid has really not grown up. It's not that General Tian can't be trusted, but it's such an important thing that should never be spoken out easily. But why did he want to kill Li Yu."
"One day the young master came to the military camp to train soldiers. I heard from him that a man in black assassinated him at night the day before. However, the young master was very skilled in martial arts, and he was joined by Krisna and Belika."
"Ten or so people were not enough to kill. I followed the clues from those people and found the way to the Li Mansion. The young master not only killed Li Yu, but also followed..." Tian Zong's voice gradually lowered.
"What else? Tell me." King Xia Wen asked sternly.
"I also found evidence from the study that the Li family had liaison with the Huns, as well as the order for the assassination by Gongzi Jie. However, before Li Yu could confirm it again, he was already executed by the prince, so Gongzi Jie only knew that Gongzi Zhao died in Shoucheng. war."
Seeing the gloomy look on King Xia Wen's face, Tian Zong explained, "In the battle of Shoucheng, the young master originally only wanted to supervise the army, but he was instigated by Li Yu and others to go to the battlefield. They wanted the young master to die outside, so that he would not have to fight. Take action."
"Pa~~~!"
King Xia Wen slammed the table and shouted angrily, "This traitor has no tolerance for others in his heart."
In an instant, the three of them knelt on the ground. The king was famous for his good temper among the kings. If he could be so angry, he didn't know how many people would be implicated.
"It seems that the position of legitimate son still needs to be carefully considered. Unfortunately... alas, Zhao'er is still too young."
The three of them knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak at all. It was not something they could take the initiative to talk about.
"You are all mute. I don't have any ideas to support you?"
The three of them looked at each other, and Qu Xiuwen said cautiously, "I think the young master is only eight years old, but he is about the same age as an ordinary teenage boy."
"That's right, watch his words and check his deeds. The young master is no different from an adult. What is commendable is that the young master is a person who does practical things."
Neither of them expressed their opinions. They just said that Ji Zhao was good. They were a bunch of old foxes.
"Tian Zong, tell me, if Zhao'er is allowed to be the king, will there be a ZTE leader in Daxia?"
Tian Zong thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty, the young master is not interested in the throne. After he lost his memory, he ambushed the Huns twice in a row. He has seen too many scenes of the Huns killing my people in Daxia. The only thing he wants now is to destroy the Huns."
King Xia Wen smiled. Unexpectedly, Tian Zong was also a wonderful person. "Get up. This chair made by Zhao'er is quite comfortable. Let's sit down and talk."
The three of them sat down as instructed, but they didn't know how to speak.
"Tian Zong, you have been spending a lot of time with Zhao'er, tell me what he usually does?"
Tian Zong was helpless, the king would not harm the young master, so he told all the experiences of getting along with Yang Gan, "Sometimes the young master often lamented that if there was a peaceful and prosperous age, he really wanted to be a free and happy prince, and he wouldn't have to worry so much. .”
"Hahahaha, even if Zhao'er has lost his memory, he still misses his old life. Okay, why don't you go and rest?"
"No~!"
King Xia Wen was alone in the room, drinking tea. Unexpectedly, the tea made by his son was bitter at first and then sweet, with a sweet aftertaste. The more he drank, the more he wanted to drink it.
The three of them went out and did not return to their respective rooms. Instead, they found a corner of the yard and sat down.
"The king wants to depose his legitimate son."
"Humph, although the king is ill, he is still in his prime. Young Master Jie is too close to the Prime Minister. This is a taboo. He also collaborates with the Prime Minister's grandson to murder his brother. Haha, he is playing with fire."
Tian Zong looked at the two of them and said in a deep tone, "It would be a good thing if you can become a king."
The two looked at Tian Zong in horror. "You must think clearly. We, the ministers, should not make decisions for the king on this issue. We only need to explain the pros and cons. The decision is still made by the king, the king is wise."
"But Young Master Zhao really opened my eyes. The things he invented and his views on things are really amazing. Horseshoes, stirrups, land fattening, and those two magical crops, any one of them can make a country strong for a while. .”
"It's so powerful that I don't know when the chaos in the world will end~~~~!"
"Qu Neishi, you can ask the young master. I haven't seen any problems that can stump him until now."
Qu Xiuwen got up and walked towards the inner hall. Xue Kangan grabbed him and said confusedly, "Are you really looking for the young master?"
"My Lao Qu's eyes have been opened this time. General Tian Zong praises him so much. I really want to see the thousands of gaps in the young master's chest. If I can convince Lao Qu, then it's not a bad idea for me to fight to the death in front of the king." Qu Xiuwen broke away. Xue Kangan's arms strode towards the inner hall.
Xue Kang'an and Tian Zong looked at each other and followed closely behind. The steps of the three of them were extremely firm and neat.
Inside the inner hall.
Yang Qian wrote furiously on the white paper. He didn't know why, but he still remembered many things from his previous life.
Maybe it’s because you’re still young now, at the age when your memory is at its best, and as you grow older, your memory will slowly deteriorate.
Feeling that the wind around him was gradually getting weaker, Yang Gan turned around and saw that the little girl was sweating profusely and her arms were sore and weak.
"Okay, you're tired and go take a rest."
The little girl let out a long sigh of relief and waved her hand playfully, "Master, do you have any other instructions?"
"Hmm~~~" Yang Qian wiped his sweat and said, "Go get me some wood."
"ah?"
"Ah, what? Come on, let's see this young master make a good thing." Yang Qian had something to say in his heart. After sending the little girl away, he took out another piece of paper. This thing is very valuable. Alas, I don't know this era. How advanced is China's papermaking technology? No wonder ordinary people can't use it.
Use charcoal to draw on the white paper and draw the dimensions of each part. After a while, the little girl walked in with a large handful of wood.
Yang Gan looked at the wood, picked and found the wood he was satisfied with, then took out the homemade tool box from the cabinet, and used charcoal to draw the specifications on the wood according to the drawing on the paper.
Move the marked wood outside and start cutting up the wood with a saw, using a chisel for some small parts.
It's a pity that I only know some basic things. In order to save money in the past, I decorated the house half-packaged, but I still put in my efforts and saved a lot of money.
But in my previous life, when decorating things like plywood, there were air gun nails, but now there are no nails. If I hadn't asked the carpenter for some tips, I would have been really blind.
It's not complicated, but I've learned a little bit about the simple mortise and tenon structure.
In fact, it is not complicated. It is just a wooden box, equipped with wooden gears and large wooden boards. Under the transmission of power, the wooden boards above are driven to rotate to create wind force.
However, this thing is different from the one in the TV series. In order to increase the wind force, Yang Qian specially extended a large transmission rod from the box.
When it is driven by human power, you just need to sit next to it and pedal like a bicycle. Not only the people enjoying the cool air can get the wind, but also the people stepping on it can get the wind.
Yang Gan touched his sweat and didn't know where he was now. It was so hot, and the sun was burning like fire every day.
Sometimes I really want to go out in the sun and get a tan, but considering this shitty era, I don’t even have sunscreen, so I give up.
Just as Yang Qian assembled all the parts, several footsteps sounded from nearby.
"Sir." The three of them said respectfully.
Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, looked around and said with a smile, "Besides Lao Tian, you two should also know my identity."
"Young Master's name is astonishing. We met him at Chaoxian." Qu Xiuwen complimented.
"Name? It's a bad name, right? My family doesn't know my details yet. Don't let me know, otherwise I won't be able to survive in Yuntong." Yang Gan warned me depressedly.
"Don't worry, we will keep it secret."
"Sir, I would like to ask you a question." Qu Xiuwen spoke directly and honestly, leaving no room for buffering.
Yang Gan moved the box into the inner hall, pulled the little girl and motioned her to sit on a chair and try stepping on it.
It's a pity that the little girl is not a modern person after all, so she doesn't know what the two pedals under her feet are for.
Yang Gan had no choice but to grab her feet and press them on the pedals. At this time, the leaves on the box began to rotate.
Waves of cool breeze blew towards everyone, and the coolness really made everyone feel relieved.
"Remember?"
"Young master, remember." The little girl nodded, but she was already extremely excited inside. "Oh my god, the master grabbed my foot. I wonder if I will be pregnant."
As the pedal was stepped on, gusts of cool breeze began to blow, and Yang Qian slumped down on the chair with a comfortable look on his face.
Considering the weather like this, I had already turned on the air conditioner and laid out a mat in my previous life. I really miss it.
