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Chapter 18 Li Chengqian's Weaknesses

"Tell me about your specific thoughts?" Comrade Li was already sitting on Li Chengqian's newly made rocking chair, shaking comfortably. He did not express his opinion on the reward, but instead asked Li Chengqian to continue talking.

Lao Li's attitude confused Li Chengqian. He didn't know if his father understood what he meant, so he thought about it and decided to express it in as straightforward language as possible.

"Father, have you ever thought about what would the Tang Dynasty look like without our current weaving and iron control technology? And if we blocked all these technologies and prevented those foreign countries from learning, what kind of life would they live?"

Empress Changsun was already stunned when she heard this. She looked at Li Chengqian as if she was watching a monster. Is her 8-year-old son really a monster? Although the royal children are precocious, the son is familiar too quickly. Just listening to this passage can't imagine that it comes from the mouth of an 8-year-old child.

Li Shimin also frowned and asked in a deep voice: "So do you even block the people of my Tang Dynasty?"

"Father, how expensive cotton is now, I, the people of the Tang Dynasty, can't afford it at all. So what we need to be careful about now are those aristocratic families. I am worried that they will leak this technology to foreign countries." Li Chengqian often used some information online in later generations, and also knew a little about Li Shimin's attitude towards aristocratic families during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty.

But unexpectedly, Li Shimin smiled while sitting on the rocking chair, smiling proudly, and after a long time, he said, "Guanyin maid, I always thought Cheng Qian knew everything. The prodigy from heaven came down to earth, but I didn't expect that he would make mistakes."

Empress Changsun also said with a smile: "Second brother, let me tell him, not only will I be afraid that Gao Ming will not be able to sleep well at night."

Looking at Li Chengqian who looked confused and couldn't figure out the situation, Comrade Li smiled and said with a faint smile: "Chengqian, you misread those aristocratic families. I can guarantee that if you tell them about the cotton making technology, they will see this technology more heavier than you think, and will never be spread out."

"Why?" Li Chengqian couldn't understand the affairs of senior management in his past life.

"Why?" Li Shimin's face turned cold and solemn. After thinking for a while, he said: "Because of greed, those aristocratic families want to be unique to them, so that they can forever exploit the people under my rule. The desires of these people... are something you can't imagine now."

Li Chengqian looked at the helplessness and decline on his father's face, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He looked at his mother and found that Changsun was also in a silence, and didn't know what he thought of.

Li Chengqian was a prosperous Tang Dynasty with the accumulation of the information explosion in later generations, but only in terms of science and technology, culture, etc. Once politics was involved, his true colors were revealed at that time, and the essence of herbs was exposed.

Fortunately, the female official in the palace appeared in time with her already made cotton robe, which relieved the embarrassment of the scene.

Taking advantage of Empress Changsun’s room to serve Lao Li’s clothes, Li Chengqian breathed a sigh of relief and lamented the complexity of politics. He was probably a political novice to learn a lot in the royal dyeing vat in the future.

Fortunately, Prince Li Chengqian's identity is there. As long as there is no surplus, no one in the Tang Dynasty would come to cause trouble for him. Just be careful on weekdays and don't be used as a gun.

Just as Li Chengqian was thinking about it, Li Shimin, who was changing clothes in the room, wore the royal blue Andy Lau style, and walked out stepping forward.

Looking at Li Shimin, who was striding with his head high and arrogant, Li Chengqian smacked his lips and took a deep breath.

China has been around for 5,000 years, and from ancient times to the present, all emperors of all dynasties can wear a military coat of the same style as the king to show the temperament of a dragon robe. Apart from Li Chengqian, the cheap father, I am afraid there is no one else.

Comrade Li wore a military coat and walked around the yard twice. After feeling it, he found two wide cracks at the waist of the robe. He put his hand in curiously, then was stunned for a moment and never took it out again.

After about five or six minutes, it might be a bit bored when he left. Li Shimin turned his head and smiled at Empress Changsun, saying, "Guanyin maid, my daughter is indeed not wrong. This wooden cotton robe is really warm and much better than the previous cotton robe."

"Ah?!" Li Chengqian looked up in surprise when he looked at Old Li in a daze, thinking to himself, why did your buddy become a woman?

Queen Changsun glanced at Li Chengqian with a slight smile and said, "Yes, Lizhi kept saying yesterday that the clothes with white folds were warm, I don't believe it. Now my second brother has tried it myself, it seems that it is true."

"Ah?! Big girl?" Li Chengqian's whole face was about to be drawn together, and he was completely confused about what Mingtang the couple had.

"What? I said that this cotton coat was the first of your eldest sister. Do you have any objections?" Changsun's phoenix eyes showed a slight ignorance, which made Li Chengqian feel scared.

"No, no objection, the clothes were originally designed by the eldest girl, I just helped provide a place." Li Chengqian's back was furrowed by his mother's sharp eyes, and even the "Son Minister" forgot to say it.

"Okay, someone will announce the edict. My daughter is beautiful, smart and intelligent... I will share my worries and be named Princess Changle." His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Empire said a word of gold and jade. Without waiting for Li Chengqian to react, an imperial edict that he could not understand was passed down.

At this time, Li Chengqian was already confused. It was not that he was jealous of his eldest sister Li Lizhi, but that he didn't understand what Li Shimin and Changsun meant. The couple grew up together since childhood, and they didn't even need to look right when discussing things. In just a few words, Li Chengqian was completely fooled.

Li Shimin, no matter how his son was, he did not take off his military coat with the same style as the king. He put his hands in his pockets and walked outside Xichiyuan with Changsun. He casually ordered: "Hurry up and make a quilt, and then send it to your mother and be assigned by your mother. Do you remember?"

"Here! I understand." Like all sons, Li Chengqian just wanted his father and mother to leave quickly, and he didn't care what he was talking about.

After working all morning, all the cotton popped up was worn on Lao Li. Looking at the sun, it was almost noon. The idea of ​​sneaking out of the palace disappeared. It would not be possible to not disperse. The king's order should not be disobeyed. The meaning in my father's words was very obvious. I would have to use a quilt tonight, and I would have to scold me again if I couldn't find it out.

But who knew that God seemed to be deliberately against Li Chengqian. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief and returned to his rocking chair and swayed for a while, Comrade Li, who walked to the door of the yard, suddenly spoke to the guard with a thunderbolt face and said, "Lin Songhai, go and lift the chair up and send it to Lizheng Hall."
Chapter completed!
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