"Brother Chu Bi, I've saved you as a younger brother, can you please be yourself..."

Li Ke secretly squeezed out such a whisper from between his teeth, Cheng Chubi chuckled, and glanced at this good brother who stabbed him in both ribs and double knives.

"Hehe, that's all right, I'm just teasing you as a brother, to scare you."

This kid is simply a standard template for people who are addicted to vegetables and have poor skills. It's no wonder who came to him to be cleaned up.

Li Shimin didn't pay attention to these two flirtatious moths at the moment. It was weighing the pros and cons. It is impossible to set fire to the Zongmiao, even if the palace is set ablaze, it is impossible to kill the Zongmiao.

After all, it was tantamount to setting fire to one's ancestors, and even the coffin boards of a thousand ancestors would not be able to suppress it. This kind of coquettish operation was too disobedient.

However, the Yuanqiu and Fangqiu who sacrificed to the heaven and the earth...although they are a little disrespectful to the heaven and the earth, and it is definitely not good to hear it.

This kid's tricks can be regarded as hurting others and hurting himself, but Li Shimin had to admit it.

If you engage in these two places, it should be the least expensive option at present.

If the sacrifices to heaven and earth are not completed, it will lead to incomplete enthronement ceremony procedures, incomplete, then there is no way to complete the enthronement procedures.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Shimin raised his head, and said earnestly to Cheng Sanlang.

"My son-in-law, both the round mound and the square mound are built of bricks and stones, they cannot be ignited at all, they can only be dug.

However, to destroy those square mounds and round mounds that are nearly acre wide, it will require a lot of manpower and material resources, and it will definitely take a long time..."

Seeing that the old man really chose the strategy with the least cost, Cheng Chubi said without hesitation.

"My father-in-law is right. However, my son-in-law is not going to use tools to dig up the square and round mounds. After all, it would take too much manpower and material resources. My son-in-law is considering using gunpowder directly."

"..." Li Ke stared helplessly at his father, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who was discussing with Brother Chu Bi, a demon moth, with a serious face.

How can we destroy the place where Datang worships heaven and earth in the shortest time.

A strong sense of disobedience makes people feel very wrong.

"Gunpowder..." Li Shimin's eyes lit up, and his spirit suddenly lifted.

Sure enough, as the number one master of gunpowder weapons in the Tang Dynasty, this kid could think of using this powerful and destructive weapon to deal with the square mounds and round mounds that have completed the masonry structure, which is normal.

But soon, Li Shimin's expression collapsed again. "This... the old man is a little worried that it will be too late."

"The firearms supervisor, because of confidentiality issues, the old man is still in Chang'an, and has not been transferred to Luoyang."

"If you want to get it, even if you send a fast horse right now, and then go to Luoyang after arriving in Chang'an, I'm afraid it will happen again and again..."

Li Shimin's words caused the cabin to fall into a dead silence again, and Li Ke couldn't help feeling a little dark.

Indeed, it is a full eight hundred miles from Luoyang to Chang'an, and it still takes a certain amount of time to arrive at Maojindu, until a large amount of gunpowder is transported from Chang'an to Luoyang.

Maybe at that time, it can only be used to make fireworks gowns to celebrate the new emperor's enthronement.

Cheng Chubi also took a deep breath with a toothache, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty. As an expert in gunpowder weapons in the Tang Dynasty, he didn't pay attention to this big problem.

Now it's all right, I have an S-level talent for using gunpowder weapons, but I don't have gunpowder weapons to use, this is simply a crime.

Li Ke, who had been thinking hard for a long time, suddenly had an idea, pulled Cheng Sanlang's skirt, pointed at Cheng Sanlang's waist and said.

"By the way, brother Chubi, I remember you have private goods, little brother?"

"..." Li Shimin subconsciously looked down at Cheng Sanlang's waist.

Also, this son-in-law has a habit of not carrying three or five special square bamboo whips in his pocket, and he feels incomplete when he goes out.

"Private goods..." Hearing this, Cheng Chubi consciously stretched out his hand to touch that waist, and then stared at Li Ke with some displeasure.

"Your Highness, do you think that with just a few treasures around my waist, I can blow up those masonry structures that are nearly an acre in size?"

"...Could it be that, brother Chu Bi, you have nothing hidden in your house?"

At this moment, Li Shimin could only look at his son-in-law helplessly, hoping that he would have as many private goods as possible, and it would be best if he could hide three to five hundred catties of black powder in the mansion.

Facing the eyes of Li Shimin's father and son, Cheng Chubi touched his nose, braced himself and revealed a quantity that was less than one-third of the real inventory.

"Well, there are at most one to twenty or thirty of these treasures in the mansion. Really, my son-in-law will never dare to lie to His Majesty."

After all, these things are all made of square bamboo in the old man's palace. If the old man knows the truth, who can guarantee that he won't take revenge on this honest young talent afterwards?

"Ah, this... Doesn't this mean that there is no way..." Li Ke couldn't help but let out a long sigh with frustration.

Li Shimin also had a gloomy face, pulled out his thick beard, and didn't say a word. Could it be that Cheng Sanlang is really going to be released to set fire to the palace? The ancestral temple must never be burnt, that would be too sorry for the ancestors.

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At the moment when the inner cabin fell into an embarrassing silence, Cheng Chubi looked at the old man with a gloomy expression.

Looking at Li Ke, the king of Wu with a big belly and a depressed expression beside him, Cheng Chubi also had a toothache.

Liao Laozhang's family's ancestral temple, I can't do this even if I kill myself, after all, I will not be able to get rid of my claws after all.

Burning the Imperial Palace, if the fire is not well controlled, the entire Ziwei Palace will be burnt down, and the old Li family can't just move the capital back to Chang'an in disgrace, and continue to be the horse racing emperor and grain emperor, right?

Cheng Chubi couldn't help pondering. It's not impossible to make black powder now, but it may be too difficult to gather enough black powder to destroy both the square mound and the round mound in a short period of time. A little bit.

After all, as Luoyang order, Fangqiu and Yuanqiu, who presided over the construction of the new capital, were personally directed by Cheng Chubi and participated in the project.

A lot of new concrete structures ~lightnovelpub.net~ want to destroy, there is not enough black powder, unless...

"Huh... yes." Cheng Chubi suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, his eyes lit up, and he cried out excitedly.

Facing the puzzled eyes of Li Shimin and his son, Cheng Chubi pursed his lips and showed an excited smile.

"Father-in-law, although there is no black powder, but my son-in-law suddenly thought of, there is another kind of treasure that is even more powerful."

"You have? Where are you?" Li Shimin looked at Cheng Sanlang in astonishment. What did this kid do without telling him?

His eyes slanted, and he looked at his own son Li Ke. Li Ke's scalp went numb immediately, and he hurriedly said to Cheng Sanlang.

"Brother Chu Bi, when did you make it out? How come I haven't heard any news about it, little brother?"

"That's because that kind of good treasure is medicine, which is used to cure diseases and save lives, not to play with it."

"..."