The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cai Ke'er has just explained that the price of such an iron stove is only four hundred and fifty cents.

But it can burn this kind of peat that has a great taste and smoke.

Moreover, the heating effect is really impressive.

Li Shimin picked up the tongs on the side and held up a piece of bituminous coal with a very glossy surface.

"This peat, I have countless counts, it can be regarded as extremely cheap."

"But it's just the lack of suitable stoves, Cui Bi Xian Nephew, I don't know how to praise you..."

Hearing this and seeing the approving gaze from Li Shimin, Cheng Chubi smiled shyly and leaned forward.

"If the uncle thinks that this thing can really benefit the country and the people, then my nephew will be relieved."

Seeing Cheng Chubi's appearance, Li Shimin almost uttered aloud in joy. He didn't understand what this kid was thinking.

Hehe, stroking the long beard.

"Well, don't worry, the old man is such a person, but anyone who contributes to the court will definitely not treat him badly."

"Don't worry, the old man will carefully consider one or two, and he will give you the reward that should be given to you when he comes back."

"My nephew, thank you for your uncle's reward." Cheng Chubi couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to the wise and martial Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

I couldn't help but feel a little more fond of the understanding Uncle Li before him, and I couldn't think of him jumping on the ground for the time being.

Li Jigan over there knelt down and sat down beside the iron stove and moved his neck happily.

"Your Majesty, I have to say that burning peat really feels more comfortable than that of a carbon stove.

With such a big iron stove, the whole house feels a lot warmer, but it really feels warm like spring. "

Ashnadur nodded with deep conviction, wiped the sweat coming out of his forehead, and shook his head in disbelief.

"It is true, especially on the grasslands. Turkic people are the most difficult in winter.

If there could be such a stove, then the days would be much more beautiful. Cheng Saburo is really amazing..."

After hearing their words of praise and praise, Cheng Chubi humbled a few words.

Reaching out into his arms, he handed the iron stove production instructions including the drawings that had been prepared in advance to Li Shimin's hands.

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Ask people to fetch refreshments, while tasting the chrysanthemum and wolfberry tea that can clear the liver and improve the eyesight and health.

Li Shimin carefully turned over the instructions and drawings that Cheng Chubi had handed over.

Then he turned around and handed it to Zhao Kun behind him, and asked him to go to the Ministry of Engineering to purchase a batch of iron stoves and transport them into the palace.

After doing all this, Li Shimin said with a sigh of emotion.

"This stove is indeed a good thing. As the emperor of Tang Dynasty, the old man consumes an astonishing amount of charcoal and bamboo charcoal in the palace every winter."

"If it can be replaced by peat, it will not only be warmer, but also save money in the palace."

Li Ji quickly put down the tea bowl in his hand and respectfully bowed to Li Shimin.

"Your Majesty doesn't look at Li Shu in the world at all times, it's really Mingjun."

Li Ji had already worshiped, and Cheng Chubi and the others naturally did not dare to neglect, and bowed down one after another, paying respectful tribute to the king who wanted to create a prosperous Tang Dynasty.

"Well, everyone, get up, what's the matter..."

Although Li Shimin looked satisfied, he waved his hand modestly.

"Although I am the emperor, I hope that Datang will be in peace for a long time, but... the surrounding areas of Datang.

There will always be a lot of ill-intentioned people who see me in the prosperous and prosperous Tang Dynasty, greedy me for the prosperity of the Central Plains, and always want to take a bite. "

"Like Gaochang, it's just a small country. I treat him very generously, but he avenges his grievances by passing through the border town and destroying my Jiarong."

"I decided to reprimand. If he dares to commit another crime, then I will definitely let him end up like Tuyuhun."

Li Ji stroked his long beard and nodded deeply.

"Your Majesty's words are reasonable, but Gaochang is farther away than Tuyuhun, and he goes deep into the Western Regions. If you want to get it, you must first make a good plan."

Cheng Chubi also reacted immediately. Gao Changguo seemed to have been in the Zhenguan reign, because he repeatedly jumped between the Tang and the Western Turks.

Eventually, Li Shimin, the Great Tang hero, was angered, and finally the master Wu Benzhi was killed.

Judging from Li Shimin's anger, he was about to make smoke, and he must have been almost unable to hold back his hands.

Just when Cheng Chubi was thinking about it, he happened to hear that Li Ji was discussing the issue of supply of munitions with Uncle Li.

Because if you want to go to Gaochang, you need to go deep into the Western Regions, and you have to guard against the Western Regions, even Turkic people.

Therefore, under such circumstances, Datang's soldiers and horses will be in danger.

As a result, the supply of munitions will be prone to problems...

"Then let the soldiers carry more rations."

As a paramilitary enthusiast, Ji Jiangmen, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but interrupted when he heard such a thing.

"Bring more rations? Your kid said lightly." Li Ji couldn't help but glared at Cheng Chubi.

"Soldiers generally march, and they can only carry rations for ten days at most. No matter how much, how can there be more energy to carry armor and armor?"

Hearing the words dry food, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but become curious.

"Uncle~www.wuxiaspot.com~What rations do these soldiers eat?"

"Two liters of millet a day, and some pickles."

"raw?"

Li Ji was just happy.

"Nonsense, it's not raw, do we still cook it in advance, I'm afraid that within two days, the soldiers' rations will all be rotten."

Li Shimin looked at Cheng Chubi thoughtfully, then at Li Ji again, and then asked Cheng Chubi with a smile.

"What's the matter, how come you, nephew, suddenly became interested in the rations of the soldiers?"

Cheng Chubi scratched his scalp. "Uncle, don't you think the rations of our Datang soldiers are a bit too monotonous."

"And it's not just a monotonous problem. It's about three kilograms of millet to meet the needs of soldiers for a day."

"If it is said, it is possible to develop a military ration that is both light and can fully meet the dietary needs of soldiers."

"Let the soldiers carry only ten days of grain, into twenty days, or even one month's grain..."

"Cheng Saburo, what is your kid talking nonsense?" Li Ji couldn't help but puff his eyes.

"Do you know that if soldiers can't eat two liters of rice a day, they will be hungry and hungry. Where can the strength to march and fight?"

Seeing Li Ji, the old insidious man, raised his eyebrows and green eyes.

Of course, Cheng Chubi wasn't happy anymore, but it wasn't easy to face the old driver who was screaming and screaming in front of him.

At this time, Li Shimin waved his hand with a smile. "After all, Li Qing, don't scare your children."

"What Li Jiqing's family said is right. If soldiers can't eat enough, how can they march and fight."