Du Ruhui winked at Wei Zheng, and Wei Zheng nodded, then looked at Li Chengfeng, bowed slightly, and said: "Old minister, meet the Eighth Prince!"

"I also pay my respects to the Eighth Prince!"

"Excuse me, why did you two come to my palace?"

Li Chengfeng frowned slightly and looked at Du Ruhui and Wei Zheng.

These two old men are very shrewd. If they have nothing to do, they will never come to the Prince's Mansion to look for Li Chengfeng.

After all, Wei Zheng has been fooled by Li Chengfeng several times.

When he saw Li Chengfeng, he wanted to run away. Unless he had something important to ask for, how could he take the initiative to come to Li Chengfeng?

As soon as Wei Zheng came in, he shuddered unexpectedly.

Wei Zheng looked at Du Ruhui and said, "Mr. Lai Guo, something is wrong? Why is there such a cold air and gloomy air in the Eighth Prince's Palace?"

"Yes, I feel it too! This feeling of coldness is like three winters of snow. It's so... to be honest, it's a bit comfortable!"

"Um?"

When Du Ruhui thought about it, he felt a little comfortable!

Du Ruhui bowed respectfully to Li Chengfeng and said, "Eighth Prince, I have come to pay my respects. Actually, I have important matters to ask for advice from the Eighth Prince!"

"Okay, then you say it!"

Li Chengfeng agreed readily.

Du Ruhui frowned and continued: "Eighth Prince, actually I don't want to trouble the Eighth Prince! But maybe only the Eighth Prince can answer this matter!"

"The Eighth Prince once proposed a major project like the 'South-to-North Water Diversion' in the court hall! The Second Emperor entrusted such a major project to an old minister!"

"I thought hard and thought hard, and finally figured out a way!"

"However, the weather has been hot recently. When I went north to Chang'an City to collect labor force, I found that many people were hungry and the weather was hot, so I couldn't collect labor force at all!"

“If we can’t recruit labor, we can’t start the South-to-North Water Diversion Project!”

Du Ruhui vomited out the troubles in his heart.

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said: "It's very simple. The weather is hot now. When the weather cools down, we can naturally recruit labor!"

"Moreover, when you go to collect labor force, you must bring it with the grain from the national treasury, open the grain to the people for free, and pay all the labor force! In this way, the people will have enough to eat, have jobs, and

If you have the money, who wouldn’t want to do this official job?”

"Oh? What the Eighth Prince said is so good, it can be said that he woke up the dreamer with just one word!"

"Ding, this is a compliment from Du Ruhui, naughty value is 15!"

However, at this moment, Wei Zheng winked at Du Ruhui again.

Li Chengfeng felt something was wrong.

These two mature old guys are definitely not here to ask about the South-to-North Water Diversion Project, right?

In fact, it was exactly what Li Chengfeng thought.

Because Li Shimin was bitten on the butt by a dog last night.

Therefore, Li Shimin did not want to come to the Prince's Mansion to ask Li Chengfeng for advice because of his face.

So Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui were sent to consult Li Chengfeng.

Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng asked Eunuch Wu to take out the watermelons from the refrigerator, cut them and arrange them neatly.

Li Chengfeng said: "Gong Lai Guo, Zheng Guo Gong, if you have anything to do, please tell me quickly and don't hesitate, otherwise I really won't help you!"

"This, okay, okay, I will tell you now!"

Du Ruhui said: "Eighth Prince, I'm telling you the truth! I came here to pay homage to the Eighth Prince on the order of the Emperor! Recently, the area north of Chang'an City has been frequently disturbed by droughts, and the people are in dire straits, so I would like to ask the Eighth Prince

Prince, is there any way to solve the problem of Great Heat?"

Wei Zheng said: "Yes, the Eighth Prince! The moment I entered Prince Zhen's Mansion, I felt the coldness was overwhelming, so I thought to myself, it would be great if the Eighth Prince could change the temperature in the world to this.

!”

"Pfft...Old Wei Zheng, do you really think of me as a god?"

Li Chengfeng almost spat out a mouthful of saliva.

This old man Wei Zheng actually wants to make the temperature in the world so cool by himself?

Do you really think you are a god?

Inventing an air conditioner by yourself can make the Prince's Mansion cool. If you want the whole world to be so cool, then you have to change the temperature?

Changing the temperature is currently impossible.

Wei Zheng looked a little embarrassed and continued: "Please ask the Eighth Prince to help me. After all, the people in the world have been troubled by the severe heat and their lives are in dire straits!"

"Hmm...to prevent heatstroke, right? It's simple. Do you have paper and pen?"

"Yes, yes, I have it with me!"

"Okay, give it to me!"

"Yes, the Eighth Prince!"

Wei Zheng took out a side of rice paper from his sleeve.

Eunuch Wu brought the pen and ink, and Wei Zheng actually studied the ink for Li Chengfeng himself.

"Since it is for the common people in the world, then I, the prince, will help you!"

"Yes, I have thanked the Eighth Prince! I believe that the people in Chang'an City will also be extremely grateful to the Eighth Prince!"

Wei Zheng became excited.

Li Chengfeng once visited Chang'an City and met many poor people.

Therefore, Li Chengfeng felt that saving the people from fire and water could be regarded as a meritorious deed.

Half an hour later, Li Chengfeng handed the small book he had written to Wei Zheng and said: "When you go back, do what I wrote above! In this way, I believe the people who are suffering will feel better!"

"Yes, good Eighth Prince! The Eighth Prince has a great love for the world, I can't thank you enough!"

Wei Zheng bowed deeply to Li Chengfeng, expressing his sincere gratitude.

Du Ruhui also bowed respectfully and said: "Then, Eighth Prince, we will go back to restore the Emperor's life!"

"Well, okay, let's go! Wait a moment..."

"Eighth Prince, what else can I do?"

"Take these pieces of watermelon back to my father to eat!"

"Okay, thank you Eighth Prince!"

…

After Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui returned to the imperial study.

The two of them gave Li Shimin the small book written by Li Chengfeng to read.

Li Shimin moved from his chair with difficulty.

Because his butt still hurts.

Last night I went to Tai Chi Palace to celebrate Queen Dou's birthday. Unexpectedly, when I passed by the imperial dining room in the middle of the night, a big black dog took advantage of the darkness and bit Li Shimin directly on the butt.

Li Shimin screamed in pain on the spot.

Later, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde and others were sent to search for the big black dog in the palace, but they have not found it yet.

"Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui, how did you handle the things I asked you to do?" Li Shimin asked.

"Reporting to your Majesty, according to your instructions, the Eighth Prince has come up with corresponding countermeasures, and they are all written down in this small book!" Wei Zheng replied.

"Oh? Let me take a look!"

Li Shimin picked up the small book and opened it to read.

A complex emotion instantly enveloped Li Shimin's heart.

Because it has these big words written on it: Manual for establishing a new rural heatstroke prevention base!
Chapter completed!