No matter which era, there are always some people in the world who have a long-term vision. They think what others dare not think, and they never think. Han Yue just created a pedal generator, and Li Shimin dared to imagine the power of heaven and earth to generate electricity.

What is the power of heaven and earth?

To put it bluntly, isn’t it just wind and hydraulic power...

Li Shimin firmly believed that as long as he worked harder, he would definitely force the brat to do research obediently. Not to mention borrowing the power of heaven and earth, the brat might have a more perfect performance if he was anxious.

For example, in the past, people who traded with each other burned firewood, but now who still uses a thing? The coal ball stove with every household is not only strong in firepower, but also has low prices.

The coal thing is everywhere in Shanxi, but no one has used it for thousands of years. Everyone thinks this thing is a kind of black stone. If it weren't for the stinky brat turning into magic, this kind of fuel might have been unknown for many years.

"Guanyinbi, I need your help in this matter."

Li Shimin suddenly spoke with a bright look: "The little brat is a little lazy recently. He wants to live a leisurely life when he is in a trade. I can't always force him. After all, he is growing up and has his own face to keep it. But you are different. He dare not blow up the thorn when you take action. This boy is most afraid of you pulling his ears."

"I can't always pull his ears!" Changsun was a little worried and said quietly: "Have you forgotten that the last time I pulled his ears, he made his head slam. He never dared to resist before."

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said: "Yes, when the child grows up, he always resists the punishment of his parents. I was so obedient when I was a child, but when I grew up, I took the position of my father with my own hands..." His face looked a little bad, and recalled what he had done over the years, his tone was faintly desolate.

Changsun hurriedly held her husband with his hand and said softly: "Your Majesty, you are forced too."

Li Shimin waved his hand and sighed: "I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore. Every time I mention it, my heart hurts like a needle. Oh, whether it's forcing my father or killing my brother. I will leave it to future generations to comment on my life. Since I have done it, I will not be afraid!"

Changsun held her husband's arm tightly with both hands and said solemnly: "I am not afraid! If my soul returns to the underworld after death, I will walk with you all the way. If future generations say something to curse, I will be scolded with you."

Li Shimin sighed and held Changsun's hand heavily. Since ancient times, emperors have been lonely, and there is probably only the queen who can treat him sincerely in this world.

At this moment, a servant suddenly came over. He didn't dare to approach and said carefully from a distance: "Your Majesty, the marquis asked the villain to come and ask, is it possible to have a banquet?"

"Come on a banquet?" Li Shimin raised his eyebrows, glanced in the yard, and asked lightly: "There are no tables or chairs here, what banquet did he arrange?"

The servant stood with his hands down and replied respectfully: "Report to Your Majesty, the Marquis said that as long as you order the banquet, he will definitely not disappoint everyone."

Although the servant was respectful, his words were full of confidence, and he was neither humble nor arrogant even when facing the emperor. Li Shimin was a little curious. He looked carefully for a long time and suddenly laughed: "You girl is interesting. I almost admit my mistake when I changed into men's clothes."

It turned out that this servant was Han Xiao’s little girl. During the day, he and Gu Mingwei showed up in front of the emperor, but unexpectedly they changed into men’s clothes tonight.

When she saw the emperor, her pretty face turned slightly red and she whispered: "The research institute is the Marquis's hard work. Chief Engineer Gu Mingwei is only good at research and not good at management, so the Marquis asked me to do things here."

"He asked you to do things here?" Li Shimin pondered and said meaningfully: "Doesn't that mean you have a very talented management?"

Han Xiao stuck out his tongue and said, "You said this, but the little woman didn't say it."

Li Shimin laughed happily and turned to Changsun and said, "Look, you're smart, you'll have a headache in the future."

Changsun giggled, and she walked to Han Xiao a few steps and looked at the little girl's face. She loved the house more and more as she looked at it. She said, "It's a delicate little girl, her eyebrows and eyes are full of cleverness."

While speaking, he pulled off an incense basket from his waist and handed it to Han Xiao, "Take this with you, what kind of men's clothing do you wear in every family? Are you not afraid that your marquis will be taken away?"

Han Yue's pretty face turned red, and his voice was like a mosquito and flies, "Empress, the little girl is a beggar adopted by the Marquis, and she dare not have any unreasonable thoughts."

"What's there anything you dare not think about?" Changsun pretended to be angry and pulled Han Xiao's little hand and encouraged: "The beggar's background only means that you have a miserable life, and that kid doesn't care about this. Look, the little Doudou in his family is also a child bride, and it still hurts to the core. Don't be afraid, if this palace decides for you, you can rest assured to stick to your marquis. He is seventeen years old and still has no children. If you can let him sleep..."

This is too straightforward. Han Xiao is just a little girl. How could he eat and live in Changsun provoke her? Suddenly she moaned and said in a panic: "Empress, little girl, go arrange a banquet."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Changsun to stop him, and ran away without a trace.

Li Shimin laughed and walked over to Changsun and said, "The Guanyin maid is so anxious. How could a little girl be shocked to scare you like this?"

"I didn't scare her!" Changsun gave her husband a blank look and retorted: "I'm teaching her how to grasp the man's heart. Yue'er is seventeen years old and has never seen him get close to women. I'm still waiting to hold my grandson. No matter which woman can fulfill my wish, I recognize her child as the Li family's legitimate grandson..."

Li Shimin said, it was unreasonable for a woman to talk about her descendants. Now Han Yue's identity has not been solved. Changsun has already thought of the third generation. No matter what woman is born, she is considered a grandson. Even if the emperor agrees, there will be some disputes in the court.

The most important thing is that Li Yuan is still alive.

The emperor thought about it and was about to persuade Changsun to say a few words, when suddenly there was a noise in the distance. The couple looked up and found that there were many servants in the yard.

These people each pushed a small cart and spliced ​​it into a long table. Someone used flawless cloth to lay it on it, and soon built a huge table.

"What are you going to do? Is it just a banquet? The table is too high..." Li Shimin and Changsun looked at each other, and they were confused in their hearts.

The servants set up the table, and then a group of people walked out from behind. This time, the people who came out all looked pretty. Li Shimin secretly counted and found that there were exactly ten young and ten girls, dressed very strangely, but they looked pleasing to the eye.

"Your Majesty, Empress, do you feel very novel?" Han Yue's voice suddenly rang. He had just held Xiao Yizi and looked at the big monkey for a long time. He glanced at Li Shimin and Changsun in a daze at the boys and girls, and hurried over to explain.

Li Shimin snorted and said lightly: "I am just looking for you, tell me, what's going on with this table? And those people's strange clothes, the Tang Dynasty does not have such clothes."

Han Yue knew that the emperor would definitely ask. He held Xiao Yizi in one hand and pointed at the boys with the other hand and said, "Your Majesty, this is the Zhongshan suit I just tried. When I put it on, I not only look energetic, but also very close to my body, which can show the agile posture of my Tang Dynasty man..."

"Barring! It's still agile. The girls' skirts are almost spreading to the base of their thighs. The court officials in the yard are drooling. Do you tell me that this is agile?"

Han Yue was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Those girls are not wearing Zhongshan suits. Their clothes are called cheongsams, which best show the classical beauty of women."

Changsun chuckled and covered his mouth and said, "The bad guys can talk nonsense. I think it is clear that you are greedy for beauty, so you have made such clothes. But I support you. A good man is full of energy and it's time to think of women."

Han Yue was stunned. He obviously imitated the birthday party of later generations, and asked the waiter to wear Zhongshan outfit and cheongsam just to improve his style, but why did Changsun become a woman he missed?

"Empress, I am really not lustful. This cheongsam is definitely for artistic considerations. I dare to swear to heaven. If I do this because I miss a woman, I will thunder and lightning..."

"nonsense!"

"shit!"

The emperor and the queen spoke at the same time, and the Changsun spitted several times, as if he wanted to spit Han Yue's oath away. Then he looked angry and said, "What's wrong with thinking about women? Men should think of women, but they don't want women to be good men. Just listen to me, a lot of noble ladies come here tonight. You must hook up with me, otherwise you will be nice..."

Han Yue looked confused and murmured, "What do you want so many women to do? Now it's annoying enough. Not only does Xiao Doudou at home, but Luo Jing'er is also living in a sword and gun-driving Luo Jing'er. Sometimes Tang Yao will go there. Three women will chatter in a show whenever they meet, and Chen's head is quarrel."

Changsun became angry and hummed, "You are annoyed by three women. Your Majesty is still eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, so you can't learn?"

Han Yue was stunned, and Li Shimin was also stunned. The two men looked at each other, feeling that Changsun's aura was unprecedentedly strong. Han Yue was fine, but Li Shimin was shot innocently and took the blame. He couldn't help but argue: "I think there are three girls around the stinky brat... No, there are four girls, plus the four servants dressed in men just now. There are four girls around him, which is enough."

"Not enough!" Changsun looked arrogant. She would not give in to such things. Even if her husband was the emperor, she would stick to her own opinions.

She pointed to Han Yue and scolded: "You are the marquis. You must at least take one wife, two fair wives, and there are also Teng and concubines. How can you do without ten or eight women? Hand over the whisper to me and let me carry you. You don't have to do anything when the banquet is held later. Just stare at the daughters of each family. If you like, talk to me. At least two will succeed. Have you heard?"

Han Yue smiled bitterly and said, "Empress, the one who came tonight was either the prince or the duke. The most time was also a minister in the court. Their daughters were all ladies from a wealthy family, so how could they be so easy to touch?"

"If you have this palace, you can take action. If you like someone's daughter, I'll help you grab it." Changsun looked fierce and had a bit of the spirit of a mountain king.

Li Shimin looked at Han Yue who was stunned for some reason and felt a little envious and sighed: "My husband and son are different, what can you do, what can you do..."

Changsun suddenly turned his head and said angrily: "He can hook up with girls, don't think about it in your life. The three palaces, six courtyards, seventy-two concubines, aren't enough for you to eat?"

Li Shimin rolled his eyes and touched his nose angrily.

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