"I want to make an iron pot."

Zhang Junlin made gestures with his hands in front of his chest for a long time but couldn't explain clearly.

I simply borrowed the paper and pen used for registration and drew a drawing, but the result was too abstract and hard to explain.

Dong Yiyou looked at it vertically for a moment and guessed: "Your Highness, is it an iron pot for cooking?"

"Yes, yes."

"The chimney-like one in the middle is used to dissipate heat?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Junlin felt that as long as the pot was made, people of this era would be able to learn it without being taught how to use it.

After all, compared to stir-frying, which was gradually popularized during the Tang and Song dynasties of his time and space, the skills of cooking and stewing have been mastered for thousands of years.

The use of hot pot, a cooking method that is easy to eat, can only amaze contemporary people.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune...it can only be said that it cannot be done unless the powerful monopoly method is adopted.

After all, who doesn’t have an iron pot and an iron ring?

Just put a stick bone in and boil it for half a day. Although the taste is different, it is more economical and friendly to the people.

"Your Highness, leave this matter to me."

Dong Yiyou didn't ask why he wanted to make an iron pot.

In his opinion, anything that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can personally take care of, even if it is stew in an iron pot, is definitely a big deal.

"By the way, let me tell everyone about your appointment, and you can pick a few more deputies to support the household department."

Zhang Junlin started to work as a hands-off shopkeeper.

People have limits.

Not to mention being responsible for the operation of a country, even a city, if you have to do everything personally, you will die suddenly.

In addition, he is from a farming background, and the books he has read for more than ten years are not as good as these ancients who have been learning the ways of emperors and emperors since childhood. Why bother to embarrass yourself?

In his opinion, no matter how smart and capable his subordinates are, they will be blind if they don't obey orders from their superiors.

On the contrary, as long as people have good character and can pass on and implement his orders, they are all available talents.

"First, support the household department that manages people and money. Local affairs are under the supervision of Lin Goudan of Jingzhao Prefecture. As long as this grass-roots team can be used for the time being, Chuxian County does not need so many manpower."

The decree to allocate farmland will not arrive in Chu County until tomorrow.

In addition to the heralds sent, he also sent Zhiyi to supervise in secret.

After receiving the order, the remaining officials in Chu County secretly made a list of who would do things and who would not.

No need to go through any complicated screening.

Those who follow me will stay, and those who go against me will be abandoned.

"Aha..."

Zhang Junlin looked at the accounts in traditional Chinese that were barely legible. After a while, he couldn't stop yawning one after another.

The shortage of food and medicine has been solved, but there is still a shortage of steel and troops.

It's really difficult to start from scratch despite being the crown prince of the country in name but actually being an orphan.

"Without plug-ins and systems, we can only move forward step by step."

But what should Xi Chu’s assassins do?

Forget it, let's do our best to obey fate, and the manpower attracted by dividing the fields is already the limit. I hope that through their farming, I can greatly improve my realm before the assassins arrive.

Zhang Junlin read the key points according to the catalog, and when no one was paying attention, he huddled in the corner behind the soldiers guarding the city, and took a good sleep in the warm afternoon sun.

When the soldiers guarding the city saw this scene, they quickly motioned to the people passing by to tread softly.

The officers, soldiers and civilians leaving the city looked in the direction pointed by the defenders.

When they saw His Royal Highness huddled up and sleeping in the corner with the accounts, the crowd that was originally scrambling slowed down.

…

The capital of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Ganden City.

In the gorgeous and majestic political hall, Emperor Xiao Shuo was reading the news from neighboring South Vietnam, and his originally wheat-colored face gradually cast a dark shadow.

He, who was already a middle-grade ninth-level warrior with a majestic face, looked very scary.

The attendants were so frightened that they fell to their knees, not daring to make a sound.

"Your Majesty...but something went wrong between the Nanyue Princess and the third prince?"

Zhao Dan, the chief attendant, asked cautiously.

Apart from the emperor, he was the only one present who had served the emperor since childhood, shared meals, lived together, and practiced together. He was only one step behind in martial arts, and he was the only one who could withstand this tremendous pressure.

"I have made an agreement with Junyuan girl that if there is something going on in Jinling, I will bring the boy from Junlin to the north. Anyway, that bastard Zhang Chengqian never thought of letting Sister Mo Qing's child inherit the throne."

"Unexpectedly, Zhang Chengqian, a bastard, actually made Junlin the crown prince. The two of them valued their loyalty and defended Jinling. Fortunately, they defeated Xiang Hong and his 100,000-strong army. Otherwise, I would have led the Northern Qi cavalry to flatten the capital of Western Chu.

!”

The Northern Qi Dynasty had four counties: mountains and rivers, and had natural advantages in human, financial and material resources.

The Western Chu Dynasty had been fighting for years and had taken most of the area south of the Yangtze River as its own.

Both countries are powerful and can compete as hegemons in the world. They usually have small frictions, but when they really take action, it must be the moment to determine who will win.

When the world is in chaos.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Thanks to your protection, Princess Junyuan and Prince Junlin are safe and sound."

Zhao Dan could tell that His Majesty was speaking angrily, so he quickly poured a cup of pear soup stewed by the Queen himself and put it on the table.

Xiao Shuo raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"Do you think Gu is talking angrily? Wouldn't Gu send his army south for two orphans? You guys are looking down on Gu too much!"

Xiao Shuo slammed the table, causing the pear soup to spread evenly on the table like drops from the ceiling.

"If Sister Mo Qing hadn't saved Gu and you back then, and helped Gu and you ascend to the throne, I don't know which mass grave Gu and you would have been buried in!"

"I heard that Zhang Chengqian, that bastard, treated them badly, but because of the rumors outside that Jun Lin is an orphan, he didn't want to let Sister Mo Qing's reputation be damaged, so he didn't dare to help her."

"Unexpectedly, Zhang Chengqian escaped with his entire family and left the two of them alone to die in Jinling."

Xiao Shuo glanced at Zhao Dan with cold eyes, his whole body exuding pressure.

"I know that Xi Chu is going to war with the great country in the northwest and will go south to grab military supplies. I want you to keep an eye on South Vietnam. What are you doing?"

How dangerous!

If Junyuan girl and Junlin boy die.

When he went underground and saw Sister Mo Qing, he still had the nerve to talk nonsense about dumping that bastard Zhang Chengqian and rekindling their relationship with him?!

"This old slave is guilty! I never thought that the Western Chu cavalry would conquer all the cities and reach Jinling in less than ten days, let alone that the Emperor of South Vietnam would not even have a face..."

Zhao Dan was lying on the ground, shivering.

Xiao Shuo's tense face did not relax at all, and he allowed Zhao Dan to lie down.

Until the guards outside trotted into the hall.

"Your Majesty, a letter from the Princess of Nanyue!"

"Bring it over quickly."

Xiao Shuo rushed up to meet him, and after opening it in front of the guards, the gloom on his gloomy face finally disappeared.

"Hahaha! He is indeed Sister Mo Qing's good son! He actually secretly hides his enlightenment and cultivation from the whole world. If he doesn't take action, he will become a sixth-level peak warrior!"

"Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty!"

Zhao Dan quickly filmed.

"Queen Mo Qing is also a tiger mother no dog."

"Unfortunately, his father is the one who is not using Zhang Chengqian."

Xiao Shuo gritted his teeth and spit out.

I knew that Zhao Dan on the horse's leg was lower, his body was lower, and his buttocks were higher.
Chapter completed!