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Chapter 484 Uncle, you were not like this before

Who would have thought that Zhao Chen's courage is getting stronger and stronger now.
When I was making perfume in Chang'an before, it would be fine if I asked the emperor to burn the fire.
Now, I just asked the emperor to pull the cart.
The students in the academy felt that Zhao Chen was really crazy.
In order to save Zhao Chen's life, the students of the academy immediately shouted: "Sir, we can do these carts."
When Old Li heard this, his expression calmed down slightly.
The students in secretly said that the academy are much more filial than Zhao Chen.
"Old Li, let me tell you, I found some good things outside the city, and I plan to pull them back with a cart today."
"These things will bring huge changes to the entire Tang Dynasty."
"I think you should participate. Think about it, you are the emperor. If you participate in such a great thing, future generations will definitely praise you, right?" Zhao Chen stood beside the emperor and whispered.
If Zhao Chen said something else, Old Li wouldn't believe it.
But he said that what he went to pull today would bring huge changes to the entire Tang Dynasty.
It can also make future generations praise themselves.
Old Li's heart was itchy.
As the emperor, Lao Li cared about two of the things he cared about the most.
One is the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, and the second is the evaluation of later generations of themselves.
Zhao Chen just said that as long as you pull a cart by yourself, these two things can be done at the same time.
That……
When the students of the academy saw that Zhao Chen did not seem to give up on the idea of ​​asking the emperor to pull the cart.
They took a few steps back.
They felt that after a few breaths, Zhao Chen would definitely be pressed to the ground by the emperor to explode.
Stand farther away from the blood on your body.
"Boy, I remember it. If it is not as good as you said, you see, I won't be skinned." Old Li muttered in a low voice.
When everyone thought he was going to blow Zhao Chen, they suddenly walked down the steps and came to the front of a cart.
Proficiently put the rope on your shoulders, pull the cart and walk forward.
"This..." Qin Huaiyu pointed at the emperor walking in front and looked at Zhao Chen again, unable to say anything.
"My God," Fang Yizhi murmured, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Uncle, you weren't like this before!" Changsun howled, pulled the cart and rushed up.
It seems that he was really scared by Old Li's current actions.
"Sir, are you a god? Why did Your Majesty pull the cart?" Fang Yizhi's voice was trembling, and he seemed to be trembling.
Zhao Chen didn't say anything, but waved to everyone and walked towards Lao Li's head.
Everyone pulled the cart and chased after him.
It is not rare to walk on the road.
But walking together in a row is easy to attract everyone's attention.
Of course, the people who don’t know them are just a glance.
But there are always people who know them.
For example, Wei Zheng, who was standing at the county yamen gate, told the yamen runners to do things, saw the emperor who was pulling a cart and walking in the front at a glance.
The next time he staggered, almost rolling down the steps.
Fortunately, I was pulled by the yamen runners.
"Mr. County Magistrate, are you okay?" the yamen runner said with concern.
"It's okay!" Wei Zheng's face twitched twice, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.
Li Ke returned from Chang'an City and brought the documents from the Ministry of Personnel. He was about to enter the city and handed them over to Zhao Chen.
Unexpectedly, a cart came out of the city.
His father, Li Shimin, was the first to walk out with an empty cart.
He ran into Li Ke head-on.
"father……"
Li Ke was about to call Lao Li, but saw the emperor glance at the side.
Old Li was so angry. Why did he just go so lucky? He just left the city and happened to meet Li Ke.
"Li Ke is back." Zhao Chen's voice came.
Li Ke looked at Zhao Chen who was walking empty-handed behind him.
"Zhao Chen, you are crazy. Do you dare to let my father pull the cart?" Li Ke was furious in an instant and rushed to Zhao Chen.
But he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of revealing the emperor's identity.
"Why are you panic? This is a great fortune. Your Majesty needs to pull the wagon." Zhao Chen and Li Ke said in a deep voice.
Another smile appeared on his face, he glanced at Li Ke and said, "I said before that you have good physical fitness. Why would you pull the cart for His Majesty?"
"You!" Li Ke looked annoyed.
He stuffed the Ministry of Personnel's documents in his arms into Zhao Chen's hands, ran to Lao Li's head, and took the cart.
"This kid!" Zhao Chen smiled and folded the Ministry of Personnel's documents into his arms.
"Oh, some people here are really not filial at all. They are not very filial like our Ke'er."
"Some people never think about someone's good deeds, and they know how to force someone to do something they don't want to do." Old Li walked up to Zhao Chen and gave a moment of criticism.
Zhao Chen didn't care, as if he had never heard him.
Everyone continued to move forward.
...
At noon, everyone came to Shili Shop outside Wannian County.
What you can see is more than a dozen mud kilns.
The clay kilns in the Tang Dynasty were specially used to produce factories such as bricks and tiles and ceramics.
Yesterday afternoon, when Zhao Chen was reading the Wannian County Chronicles, he saw the recent records on it.
It is said that in the mud kiln outside this city, bricks, tiles and ceramics can also be fired.
These things are all fine powder, but whenever they touch water, they will turn into stone-like things.
But this stone seems to have no particularly big purpose.
Because just a slight kick, these stones will be trampled.
The county annals only recorded a few random sentences.
But Zhao Chen knew that these burned things were actually cement from later generations.
"Ah sneezing——" Old Li sneezed fiercely.
There is a lot of smoke and dust near the mud kiln. Ordinary people can't help but sneeze when they walk here.
If you stay for too long, you will definitely suffer from pneumoconiosis.
"Sir, what are we doing here with a cart?" Fang Yizhi asked Zhao Chen.
Cheng Chumo and others were walking around and looking at it, looking very strange.
"Seeing that there is no dust on the ground, let's take this back today." Zhao Chen said, pointing to the layer of dust on the ground.
"That's it?" Li Ke stomped on the ground, and suddenly the smoke and dust floated up, and his pants were covered with thick spots of dust.
"What is this?" Old Li frowned. He naturally didn't know what the dust on the ground was.
In his opinion, this is very different from tasting the dust on the ground.
"Cement." Zhao Chen smiled.
"Cement?" Old Li frowned even tighter.
"Cheng Er, bring me the kettle!" Zhao Chen and Cheng Chumo shouted.
Cheng Chumo ran over, holding a sheepskin bag and kettle in his hand, and handed it to Zhao Chen.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Chumo asked.
Zhao Chen did not say anything, but opened the pot plug and poured the water into the dust on the ground.
It was noon now and the temperature was very high.
In addition, there were still many small stones and pebbles on the ground. After a while, the water that had just fallen down seeped into it.
Chapter completed!
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