Looking at the confident appearance of the intelligent Li Mingda, Cheng Chubi really could only raise his fingers to persuade him in his heart.

That's right, if Li Mingda didn't understand his own father's temperament, how could he keep his father in good order?

Hmm... It doesn't seem right to say that, maybe it should be said that Li Mingda knows his own father's thinking pattern very well.

Otherwise, how could she become the jewel in the palm of His Majesty the Tang Emperor, how could she coax her own father into a smile without understanding her own father's psychology?

What Li Mingda wants to express is very clear. His father may want to use this to test the prince Li Chengqian. For nothing else, just because this thing was made by the famous Cheng Saburo, and it was praised by His Majesty and named it himself.

Think about it, this thing has been tried by His Majesty, so how can it go wrong?

From the moment I saw the propaganda in the newspaper, many ironware shops began to let their masters make them, and then they bought peat and burned the Zhenguan furnace.

It was placed at the door of his shop, so that those who passed by could feel the heart-warming power of the iron stove.

Even if I didn't read the newspaper before, I only knew the hardworking people all day long.

Passing by the blacksmith shop, I felt such a warm warmth.

I will also start to inquire about what this object is and why it is so warm when placed in the open space.

This kind of publicity effect is really powerful, and the number of orders has shown explosive growth.

Fang Xuanling stroked his long beard, and was happily following Ma Zhou as he walked towards the Liangyi Hall, whispering in a low voice.

The topic they were talking about was also the Zhenguan Furnace that the entire Chang'an court and opposition had been talking about in the past few days.

Ma Zhou didn't have much dealings with Cheng Saburo, but he still admired this young man who could make a fool of himself.

"As Chang'an's population becomes more and more dense, today's charcoal and bamboo charcoal are becoming more and more expensive."

"The poor people are often worried about heating in winter, but now, there is actually another way."

Fang Xuanling nodded, deeply agreeing.

"The price of a pound of charcoal is enough to buy seven or eight pounds of peat, and this is still the price of transporting it to Chang'an City."

"And there are a lot of peat in Guanzhong, but in the past, because too few people used it, the amount of peat purchased was not large."

"Now that this zhenguan furnace is out, I'm afraid those things that were originally like mud bumps have become golden bumps again..."

"Fortunately, Your Majesty has the foresight to strictly control the price of peat."

"His Majesty has started to send more artisans to find peat according to the platoon department, and is preparing to excavate more peat to supply the people."

"In the house of the Prime Minister, I must have used this thing too?"

"Haha, that's not right. Erlang, the incompetent Erlang of my family, got a Zhenguan Furnace directly from Cheng Sanlang."

"At that time, the old man was not very happy. He thought this kid was fooling around, but after the fire started, it was really warm..."

Speaking of this, Fang Xuanling couldn't help showing a kind smile on his face, and the second child followed Cheng Sanlang.

Although he is away from home all day long, he seems to be a lot more sensible.

It's not like the old days, squatting in front of me is like a piece of wood, and I can't fart for a long time, which is really unpleasant.

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At the same time, the eunuchs were busy in the Liangyi Hall.

The eight huge copper furnaces that used to burn charcoal for heating that originally stood in the Liangyi Hall have been withdrawn.

At this moment, it was replaced with eight very beautifully shaped Zhenguan stoves about half a person's height, and the bottoms were covered with stone slabs about a foot thick for heat insulation.

On the furnace body, there are even beautiful embossed decorations, and around the Zhenguan furnace, it is specially surrounded by railings.

This is to prevent the very high temperature Lu Guanlu from scalding some people who are curious and intend to kill.

The difference in appearance between this thing and the iron stove that Cheng Chubi donated that day.

It's as if the elegant and artistic metal sculptures are so different from the iron bumps on the roadside.

And the heat radiated from the eight Great Punishment Zhenguan Furnaces made the entire Liangyi Hall very warm.

The feeling of heating with a carbon stove in the past is simply a world of difference.

In addition, in accordance with His Majesty's instructions, two iron stoves were also built behind the Emperor's Imperial Plan.

In the past, the emperor had always thought it was too cold. Now that the heating facilities are to be replaced, it is natural to satisfy His Majesty's wish for sufficient heating.

When the servants had gathered outside the Liangyi Hall, with the sound of the drum, the powerful warriors of Wukong slowly pushed open the heavy hall door.

At the moment when the door of the palace was opened, all the important court officials felt a warm wind blowing towards them.

"It's actually so warm... It seems that His Majesty really cares about me. Look, the original carbon stove here has been replaced by a Zhenguan stove."

"Yeah, you look at that long pipe, like a long rainbow..."

"Comfortable, really comfortable. It seems that today's court discussion will finally stop wearing this annoying coat."

"Hahaha... Brother Yaojin, your third child has made a great contribution again."

"It's nothing, it's just a few peat-burning stoves, for my Saburo.

Inventing such gadgets is as common as eating and drinking. "

Cheng Yaojin Mingming has laughed so much that Tong Ling's big eyes are narrowed into two slits, but he is still very reserved and modest.

This very Versailles language art makes Wu Chen want to spit at this cheeky one.

Cheng Yaojin saw Li Ji's unhappy face, hehe, he jumped over, and grabbed the good brother who cut the chicken's head and burned the yellow paper.

"I said, Brother Xian, what happened to the bet you made with my third child?"

"Who, I said Duke Mao, what bet did you make with that Cheng Saburo?"

Qin Qiong looked at Li Ji with a bewildered look and asked ~lightnovelpub.net~ Li Ji broke away Cheng Yaojin's arm with a black face, and said unhappily.

"My little brother is just playing around with that kid Cheng Sanlang, but the result is good. Your third child has the cheek to want to cheat the old man's salary for half a year."

"Yoyo, why, brother, are you really being tricked?" Li Keshi, who was on the side, came over with a look of excitement and asked curiously.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. This kid made a bet with my Saburo that if my Saburo could make a light-weight and full-bodied military ration."

"He just lost half a year's salary to my family Saburo, hehe..."

Cheng Yaojin caressed the needle-like thick beard and said happily.

"Don't say it, my third child really took out that kind of military ration."

The military ministers who heard it came to inquire one after another.