"Langjun, Langjun?"

When he was awakened from his reverie by the servant's voice, Chen Zhi suddenly realized that he had walked out of the Luzhou Yamen Office and had already walked near his carriage.

"call……"

After heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Zhi got on the carriage and ordered: "Go back home!"

The car began to drive on the slightly bumpy road in the city, and Chen Zhi also began to secretly think about the two things that Wang just told him to do.

No matter which one, it is quite difficult.

Needless to say, one thousand kilograms of iron. Chen Zhi must ask his father before he can give Li Yuanjia a clear reply after returning. As for the latter request, it doesn’t matter whether he can help Wang collect some unique books or something.

, but in terms of difficulty, it might be even greater than the previous one!

There are books in Luzhou, but Chang'an city doesn't have them?

but……

Thinking of the scene he just saw in Wang's study room, Chen Zhi couldn't help but reveal something called envy in his eyes. They were all books! So many books! Although he didn't know the specific number, in Chen Zhi's opinion,

If such a large bookshelf is full, there should be thousands of books at least, right?

For any reader, it is an irresistible temptation!

After returning home, Chen Zhi immediately came to the main room and saw his father Chen Lin who was waiting for him at home. After explaining the matter, he asked with some worry: "Father, the book thing is nothing more than a trouble at most.

Some, but the king asked me to raise a thousand kilograms of iron materials, this... I'm afraid there is something wrong?"

Although she was shocked when she first heard about this incident, after thinking about it, Chen Lin quickly calmed down. However, seeing her son's nervous look, Chen Lin also wanted to give him a lesson, so she frowned

Yichao asked: "Oh? What's wrong?"

"He, he is a prince, and six years ago..."

"Asshole! Shut up!"

Chen Lin was shocked when she heard this, stood up suddenly and scolded sternly.

"Gudong!"

After swallowing hard, Chen Zhi subconsciously looked around even though he knew there were only himself and his father in the room. He breathed a sigh of relief only after confirming this. It was at this time that Chen Zhi suddenly discovered,

His palms were completely soaked with sweat.

"Remember it, don't mention it again now!"

After giving her son a fierce look, Chen Lin suppressed her anger and said: "There is also the matter of this king. Do you think that if he really has other thoughts, he would ask you for a thousand kilograms of iron after just one meeting?

?Also, there are at least hundreds of people who came to Luzhou with him. You dare to say that there are no... Ahem, in short, prepare the two hundred kilograms of iron as soon as possible and send it to Wang, and the rest...the rest

Just take your time, don't be too hasty."

"Yes, my child understands."

At this time, Chen Zhi finally came to his senses and nodded immediately.

Think about it, how could an emperor who started his career by killing his brothers and taking the throne leave his other brothers alone? Even if you are good to me on the surface, but you know with your backside, there must be someone keeping an eye on Li Yuanjia secretly! So unless

This king is a fool, otherwise it would be impossible to use these iron materials to do anything shameful...

At least not when I have just arrived in Luzhou for a few days.

"Then about collecting books for the king..."

"Hmph! Do you still need to ask this?"

Seeing her son's frightened expression, Chen Lin's eyes twitched twice, and she cursed with a look of hatred on her face: "He is the king and the governor of Luzhou. I don't know how many people want to flatter him, but they can't.

You have such a good opportunity and still don’t want to seize it? Go tell Chen Han and ask him to do his best to collect all kinds of unique ancient books..."

…

"Your Majesty, it actually doesn't take that much to make an iron pot."

After listening to what Li Yuanjia said to Chen Zhi, beads of sweat almost appeared on Han Shan's forehead.

He does know that it is not easy to make iron pots, and he also knows that in addition to iron pots, his king seems to be planning to let the blacksmith make many things. But asking someone for a thousand kilograms of iron in one go, this

The numbers still frightened Han Shan. It wouldn't matter if he was in Chang'an City, but now that the king has taken office in Luzhou, this matter is a bit frightening.

"Ok, I know."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Li Yuanjia nodded and said with a smile: "So I only wanted two hundred kilograms, and Chen Zhi could prepare the rest slowly... Ahem, actually I really have to build a lot of things."

After sending Sicang away to join the army, he also felt that something was not right.

Perhaps the three years of repression in Chang'an City were too long, so after arriving in Luzhou and suddenly becoming the final boss, Li Yuanjia relaxed instantly. So at this moment, he was also secretly warning himself,

Maybe this kind of relaxation is a good thing in a sense, but if you really think you can do whatever you want, you are causing trouble for yourself...

Although he was still a little worried, Han Shan couldn't continue talking and quickly changed the subject: "Your Majesty, the paper you want has been transported to the palace. Do you want to send it to your study now?"

"Oh, it's finally here?"

After hearing what Han Shan said, Li Yuanjia's eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved his hand quickly and said: "Hurry up, let them all move in immediately!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Not long after he bowed out of the study, Han Shan quickly walked in again with two young boys. However, the two young boys were still carrying a heavy-looking wooden box together and carefully placed it on the ground before exiting.

.

Li Yuanjia opened it and saw that it was indeed the paper he wanted!

Pulling out a piece of paper, pinching the thickness, and looking at the light coming from the window, Li Yuanjia felt a little disappointed. Sure enough, it was the same as before. The quality of these papers had not improved at all, and both the hardness and smoothness were still poor.

It's far away.

But just as Li Yuanjia was disappointed, Han Shan couldn't help but feel distressed again as he watched him casually put the piece of paper back into the box.

My boss is good at everything, but his daily life is so useless.

Good paper is a luxury these days, but these expensive and hard-to-find top-quality papers are often moved into Li Yuanjia's study in boxes, and then quickly consumed by him one by one. And

Every time when helping the king clean up, Han Shan could not only see traces of normal calligraphy and reading, but also more strange patterns, most of which were completely incomprehensible.

kind!

Just this kind of stuff has already accumulated in several big boxes.

Tsk tsk, that’s all money!

However, Li Yuanjia didn't know what his butler was thinking, and in his heart, although he knew that paper was a luxury product in this era, looking at these "inferior" white papers, it was really difficult for him to have the feeling that he must cherish it.
Chapter completed!