"Your Highness, what is this 'kicking bird'?" The woman asked in confusion as she looked at the drawings painted by Li Chengqian like a chicken.

"Don't worry about what it is, just say whether it can be done." Li Chengqian also felt that the things he drew were a bit embarrassing, so he grabbed them and threw them aside.

“It is possible to do it, just…”

"It's fine if you can do it, come and measure it." Li Chengqian didn't care about that much. After hearing the woman say she could do it, he immediately stood in front of the woman, raised his arms wide and waited for the woman to measure the size.

"Your Highness, it's not that the civilian woman is not trying her best, but it's the first time I have seen this kind of clothing. I'm afraid it will take some time to make it." The woman explained while measuring the size of Li Chengqian.

"It's enough to get it done in the next few days." Li Chengqian was pulled around by a woman on the spot like a puppet of hanging threads.

The weather is too hot these days, and Zongzheng Temple is not as convenient as the "Lanruo Temple", so Li Chengqian couldn't wait to change his outfit.

"The civilian woman does her best." After measuring the size, the woman said while organizing the cutting tools.

"Okay, you can do it first. If you don't understand, ask me if you don't understand." After leaving a sentence, Li Chengqian walked out of the room. The weather was hot and the room was also hot. With this trouble of measuring the size, he felt sweaty again.

"Wu Chen, where are you dead?" Wu Chen disappeared again in the weeds all over the yard, and Li Chengqian had to look for him everywhere.

"Your Highness, here." Wu Chen ran out of another yard with grass clippings on his head, but he was carrying a gray rabbit in his hand.

"Rabbit? Where did it come from?" Li Chengqian asked staring at the rabbit in Wu Chen's hand.

"There are many other places except our yard." Wu Chen walked back from the other side with a rabbit in one hand and three strings of locusts in the other.

"Are you stupid? Why do you catch locusts when there are rabbits?" Looking at Wu Chen, Li Chengqian didn't get angry. Of course, this is also because of the hot weather.

"Ah?" Wu Chen was stunned for a moment, looked at the three strings of locusts in his hand, thought for a while and said, "This doesn't taste the same."

"That's it, you eat locusts and the rabbits belong to me." Li Chengqian said shamelessly.

"I'll go find seasonings." Seeing that the rabbit you got was about to fly, Wu Chen threw away the locust in his hand and rushed out of the yard like flying.

"Wu Chen, don't come back if you have sex!" Looking at Wu Chen's disappearing back, Li Chengqian jumped and cursed.

Because Wu Chen actually ran away with a rabbit, this was clearly a sign of distrust, and he was afraid that Li Chengqian would eat the rabbit alive.

"Your Highness, how do you see the private woman bringing the fabric back and making it?" As if she was frightened by Li Chengqian's "brutal" appearance, the busy lady in the room walked out and said nervously.

"Okay, you go back, remember to hurry up."

Li Chengqian nodded casually and approved the woman's request to leave.

Li Chengqian felt it was inconvenient to get a mother in the yard and couldn't even beat her shirtlessly.

So Wu Chen has another charge - he did not find a male tailor!

Life of "sitting in prison" is very boring. Looking at Wu Chen's face every day is even more boring. Troublemaking has become the only thing Li Chengqian can do.

When Wu Chen asked the bricklayer to find, Li Chengqian planned to renovate his "cell" and install a stove, put on a kang, and prepare for the winter. Anyway, Li Xiaogong, the prince of Hejian, said that he should be prepared for a long-term struggle.

The house was demolished and the yard was full of bricks, tiles and stones, and there was no place to stay, so Li Chengqian had to run to the entrance of the yard to squat.

A milky white wide T-shirt, knee-length blue trousers, tied with a hemp rope on the waist, a pair of airy straw sandals on all sides, and a large iron helmet on the head. This is Li Chengqian's entire outfit.

In modern times, it is definitely a slight example, but in the Tang Dynasty... no one talks about him.

Because there are two more two next to him, one in red and the other in green.

The red one is the "Bald King". My ass has healed and I have come back to work. However, I look like an executioner in a red T-shirt and red shorts.

If you don’t ask about the green one, it’s Wu Chen. She looks like a green t-shirt and green shorts. However, the Tang Dynasty did not taboo green, and Wu Chen also felt that there was something wrong with wearing it. Everything was just Li Chengqian was having fun.

"Your Highness, install a stove. As for demolishing the house?" Wang Chenghu asked in confusion as he looked at the house with only the foundation left.

He was one of the first people to install the stove with Li Chengqian, so he naturally knew that there was no need to demolish the house.

"You don't understand. Your Highness will let you see something good today." As he straightened the big iron helmet that was constantly shaking around his head, Li Chengqian poked the small wooden stick in his hand on a pile of bags in the place: "Did you see this? This is called cement. With this thing, the house can be kept in three days and the house can be built."

"But Your Highness, where will we live in these three days?" Wang Chenghu scratched his shiny head and continued to ask.

Li Chengqian had already devoted himself to the great cause of demolishing the house, and had no time to care about the "Bald King" and said casually: "There are too many rooms in Zongzheng Temple, so I can just find one, but I can't go to Uncle Wang's 'office'."

Seeing that the first large blue brick building in the Tang Dynasty was about to be born under his command, who cares about where to sleep at night? If there is no place to sleep, you can make do with the right guard and lead a marching account back for a few days.

"Hey hey, who, who is not used in cement, you have to mix sand in it."

"Zhang Laoer, you're free, are you? Go and get a few boards back."

"Hey, yes, you're talking about it. Give the cement evenly."

There were seven or eight craftsmen in the yard, and they were ordered by Li Chengqian to live cement and make tools. In short, they were busy, all of them were like headless flies, and they were full of complaints, but they didn't dare to say anything. Who told the Tang Dynasty to know how to use cement? Only Li Chengqian was the only one.

"Nizi, what are you messing around again!"

"My Zongzheng Temple!"

Li Chengqian, who was busy, was startled by a angrily scolding behind him and a fake scream. When he looked back, he saw that the old man, Li Xiaogong, Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling and others were surrounding him outside the courtyard and staring at him.

"I have met my father and uncles." Li Chengqian quickly ran to the gate of the courtyard to see the ceremony.

"See what, I'm asking you to live here. Why did you demolish the yard?" Li Xiaogong shouted at Li Chengqian with a bitter look on his face, and regardless of whether Old Li was next to him, he just shouted at me one by one.

However, based on his military achievements and his relationship with Li Er, it is indeed no problem for him to call Li Chengqian.

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