The food crisis was simply solved by a sledge. The old man glared at Li Chengqian fiercely, ignored him and left.

The fragile minds of the courtiers were once again finished, and countless people began to doubt their intelligence and thought they should return to the furnace and study hard.

Li Chengqian did not feel any guilt about the issue of the final blow. After all, he would die. If he didn't take out the sled, the old man's anger would burn him to his head if he couldn't get it right.

After everyone left almost, the Fairy Cheng who had been wandering around the sledge was wandering to Li Chengqian: "Boy, find a place to chat!"

Li Chengqian dismissed everyone around him and slipped to a relatively empty place and said, "Is there anything wrong with Uncle Cheng?"

Cheng Yaojin looked around and said, "You kid really know how to find a place."

"This place is empty, and there is no expectation that someone will eavesdrop, Uncle Cheng thinks." Li Chengqian smiled faintly. In his opinion, there are probably many people who come out to find him this time. After all, he is still the agent of the prison, and only he can create a new steel crossbow from it.

"Well, this is just here, but judging from your kid's appearance, I probably guessed the purpose of Old Cheng." Cheng Yaojin asked with a chuckling.

"Uncle Cheng wants a new steel crossbow, right?" Mingren didn't say secret words in front of him, and there was no need to pretend to be stupid to Cheng and Li Chengqian. They are all foxes for thousands of years, so it would be better not to play in the Stories from a Chinese Studio.

Cheng Yaojin was not polite and asked directly: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is indeed smart. How can you give Old Cheng a group of people?"

"No." Li Chengqian shook his head: "There is a new system for the supervisor. All steel crossbows produced are numbered, and the numbers of each of the sixteen guards are different, so Uncle Chengqian cannot do it."

Cheng Yaojin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to encounter such a problem. He thought for a while and said, "Isn't it enough to give Lao Cheng a batch of unnumbered ones? Don't worry, Lao Cheng won't say anything randomly."

Li Chengqian shook his head again: "First, he will be the representative of the father's mission. Every batch of steel crossbows produced must be signed by him; second, I dare to send steel crossbows without numbers, either, do you really dare?"

Tang crossbows are mainly divided into four types: the first: Fuyuan crossbow, with a range of 300 steps; the second: the lifting crossbow, with a range of 230 steps; the third: the horn crossbow, with a range of 200 steps; the fourth: the single crossbow, with a range of 160 steps.

The range of each of these four types is far greater than that of bows and arrows, so crossbows are definitely prohibited items among the people of the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, although people allow knives, swords and bows, no one dares to carry a crossbow.

Therefore, Li Chengqian's words made Cheng Yaojin fall into trouble. After a while, he spoke: "Can the Right Martial Guard be given priority? Get out the equipment of our Right Martial Guard first."

"Uncle Cheng, why don't you understand? I am a manufacturer. I have to listen to the 'Emperor' of the 'Emperor' for the production of anything. So it's useless for you to ask me about this. The key is my father's place." Li Chengqian said helplessly spread his hands.

"If it is useful for me to find your father, I will still have to find you?" Seeing that I could not achieve my goal, Old Cheng immediately regained his true nature.

"It's useless to ask me for this matter, and I can't make a decision." Li Chengqian bit himself to death and shook his head firmly to reject Lao Cheng.

With Li Chengqian's smartness, he knew that Lao Cheng's request was a pit, but he really couldn't agree. If he agreed now, he would have fun when Qin Qiong, Chai Shao, Li Ji and Hou Junji came to him in the future.

As for whether this kind of shirking responsibility is cheating... that is not a question that Li Chengqian needs to consider. If the old man couldn't even bear this little thing, how could he be the emperor for more than 20 years?

"Boy, since that's the case, I'll return the jade pendant from my husband and daughter." Cheng Laohuo's head suddenly turned to the jade pendant.

Jade pendant... Li Chengqian smacked his lips. What year has it happened? Why are you talking about it now? Moreover, Cheng Xiaosi's jade pendant has long been put there, and where to look for it now.

"What's wrong? I took advantage of my husband's daughter. Now I'm not willing to admit it?" Li Chengqian didn't say anything, and Mr. Cheng continued to ask without permission, but what he said made people feel a little ambiguous.

After hearing what Cheng Lao Huo said, Li Chengqian almost spit out his old blood. When did he take advantage of Cheng Xiaosi? He really thought that girl was so easy to take advantage of with her little sword?

However, the little girl is indeed very beautiful. She is a standard beauty. Although her personality is not as gentle and charming as Li Lizhi, she is also jealous of evil and smart.

It’s just a pity that such a beautiful loli is going to get cheaper when she grows up!

"Hey, why don't you talk? You won't lose my daughter's jade pendant, right?" Just as Li Chengqian was a little distracted, Lao Cheng's urging sound came quickly, pulling his thoughts back.

Looking at Lao Cheng's hairy face full of beard, Li Chengqian was also a little confused. He thought about who would have such a father-in-law in the future, and it would probably be quite hard.

But these things are not important, and it is the most important thing to deal with Lao Cheng. Otherwise, if he gets to squirt, he might become that miserable "son-in-law"

After thinking for a while, a bold idea flashed through my heart. He grabbed Lao Cheng and Li Chengqian asked mysteriously: "Uncle Cheng, the Right Wu Guard should have a bed crossbow, the Eight Niu Crossbow?"

Cheng Yaojing was stunned by Li Chengqian's question and replied casually. "Yes, what do you want to do?"

"What should we change?" Li Chengqian said with a wink.

"Change? It's easy to say. The grandsons who are in prison have changed every year, but they don't see what different things they have made." Cheng Yaojing curled his lips, and his big face full of beard was full of disdain: "And don't think that Old Cheng doesn't know your little thoughts, I'm afraid that it's true that he wants to play, right?"

"Forget it if you don't believe it." Li Chengqian glanced at Lao Cheng, turned his head and left, as if it was a torture to say something more to such an ignorant guy. Although Li Chengqian really wanted to play the Eight Niu Crossbow, Lao Cheng's statement was too disrespectful.

"Come back, isn't old Cheng Xin okay?" Looking at Li Chengqian's back as he left, Cheng Laohuo felt that there was nothing wrong with trying it, maybe it could be changed.

After all, steel crossbows, cement, horseshoes, triangular arrows, pulley bows..., all of these things were tinkered by Li Chengqian, which is enough to prove that he should have the ability to transform the bulky bed crossbow.

Li Chengqian, who turned his back to Old Cheng, showed a smile of conspiracy on his face, but after turning around, he had become serious: "Then please don't worry, Uncle Cheng, and prepare a bed crossbow to be the chief supervisor. After three days, we will have a rest. Then we will make some trouble."
Chapter completed!