"Okay, stop blowing, look at your ears, everyone knows what's going on." Changsun Chong squatted opposite Li Chengqian, pointed at his still red ears, and said with contempt.

"A gentleman has the beauty of becoming an adult. Since my cousin knows it, it's good to keep it in his heart, so why bother to say it?" Li Chengqian rolled his eyes and said to Changsun Chong.

"Can you take off the turtle lid on your body? It's so ugly." Changsun Chong asked himself to change to a more comfortable position, and used his fingers to pull the pastry plates on the small table, and said to Li Chengqian casually.

The pastries on the plate looked good, but neither of them had the appetite to compensate. They were too cold and were all hard. They were just good to use when they were placed there.

"Your home is too cold, I can't stand it, so I won't take it off." Li Chengqian didn't even raise his head, just hanging his head, thinking about how he would spend these days.

"I don't believe that your palace is much better than mine! Okay, okay, don't stare at me, I'll have someone to bring you two charcoal basins later." Changsun Chong had no disgust or special favors for Li Chengqian's cousin.

The old man Changsun Wuji also told him that it was not a good thing to get too close to the crown prince, because the emperor was in the prime of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Although he disagreed with this, it is better to have less than more things. There is no need to make the old man unhappy for such a trivial matter. Besides, Li Chengqian was 8 years old and 11 years old. In Changsun Chong's impression, the 8-year-old kid could not play with him at all.

"Save it, what if you want to send me away? Now there are three pots, and you won't get charcoal poison after two pots." In fact, Li Chengqian didn't really feel cold, but he was used to wearing a turtle lid during this period.

"Want to know why I was kicked out?" Li Chengqian continued while Changsun was shaking his head helplessly.

"Why?" This was exactly what Changsun Chong wanted to ask but didn't ask. At this time, Li Chengqian wanted to say it himself, and of course he wanted to know.

"If you want to know, go find more masons tomorrow, and inform the palace's blacksmith Sun and carpenter Zhao Laoer to bring one of the iron stoves I need, that's it." Li Chengqian said to Changsun Chong with a smirk on his face.

Changsun Wuji's family was too cold and needed to be renovated. Li Chengqian planned to carry out the destruction to the end and create a warm home for his uncle.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Changsun Chong asked in confusion.

"You will know tomorrow. We will start work when someone arrives. Your house is too cold and needs to be renovated." Without giving Changsun Chong the opportunity to shirk, Li Chengqian directly set the tone.

"What is decoration? Are you sure you can do what you say and you can reach the level you say?" Changsun Chong was a little moved. If Li Chengqian could really make it feel warm as spring, what's wrong with renovating the house? After all, he was frozen like a turtle throughout the winter.

"I can't tell you clearly now, you'll know tomorrow." Li Chengqian tightened the turtle lid on his body and said impatiently. Finally, he seemed to remember something and said to Changsun Chong: "Cousin, are there any activities to do at night?"

"Activity? What activities do you want? Now that the drums on the street have been beaten, the streets are like ghost towns. Could it be that you want to meet Uncle Yuchi?" Needless to say, just because Changsun Chong is so familiar with the situation and looks frightened, this guy must have entered the Wuhou Mansion a lot.

"Tell me, don't take it seriously. It's late today and it's too late. Tomorrow morning, don't forget what happened today." Li Chengqian was afraid that Changsun Chong would forget about the house repair tomorrow, so he kept telling him.

In fact, it is easy to talk about whether to repair or not. The main reason is that the process of demolishing the house is so exciting. Li Chengqian fell in love with this feeling since he demolished his Xichiyuan.

Helplessly, Changsun seemed to see his intentions and firmly refused to let him take it down in the palace, so he could only come out to harm others. From this, it can be seen that it was a great move for Empress Changsun to agree to his self-exilation.

A night passed quickly. When Li Chengqian was woken up again, the sky was already bright, and there was no sound of cotton tweaking. As expected, I was sleeping very sound.

When Li Chengqian cleaned up, Changsun Chong was already waiting in the yard with his men: "Cousin, I can't find the two people you mentioned. They are both busy in the palace and can't even leave."

Changsun Chong was bewitched by Li Chengqian for half a night last night and finally made this decision that he regretted for a long time.

"It's okay, we won't eat pigs with butcher Zhang. Let's do it first. Uncle Zhou, arrange for two people to go to other workshops to see if there are blacksmiths and carpenters. If there are, find more." The coal stove is not a complicated thing, it can basically be made by a blacksmith.

Li Chengqian is the only thought of demolishing a house. All other difficulties are paper tigers. As a four-person otaku born in New China and raised under the red flag, how could he be frightened by such a little bit of difficulties?

"Cousin, can it work?" Changsun Chong felt a little nervous, always feeling that things were a bit unreliable.

"Cousin, are you still a man? Why are you scared when things come to an end? It just so happened that my uncle is not at home today. It is the opportunity for us to show off. Don't you want to build a warm room and wait for my uncle to come back?" Li Chengqian tried his best to bewitch Changsun Chong with his fair share of shame.

"Then, which one should we build?" Changsun Chong also scratched his head a little bit like a big deal like demolition. After all, he was only 11 years old. Although he was precocious, it would be amazing to be 18 years old in the future. It would be a bit scary if he really wanted to demolish his own house.

If you can't understand this feeling, you can think about the feeling of being at the age of 16 or 7, and without notifying your parents, you will demolish your home with your friends.

"Which room is built?" Li Chengqian looked at Changsun Chong with an incredible expression: "Cousin, I said everything yesterday in vain. You didn't listen at all."

Seeing Changsun Chong's face confused, Li Chengqian continued, "Why am I driven out? Because I have only built one, think about it yourself. If we build one now, who will stay for this room after our uncle comes back? Do you live in me or my uncle?"

"Then, two rooms?" Changsun Chong was still a little conservative.

"You still want to freeze yourself like a turtle?" Li Chengqian despised.

"Three rooms?"

"Can you guys do it?" Li Chengqian finally didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He waved his hand and pulled it around: "All rooms will be demolished."

"Good, Your Highness, No, no, you..." Butler Zhou's face turned pale because of fright. "All guest rooms were demolished," basically equivalent to half of Changsun's mansion being demolished.

"Oh yes, and Uncle Zhou's room, I was careless..."
Chapter completed!