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Chapter 11 Tyrant, I have a deal for the prosperity of the country and I want to talk to you 10(1/2)

Zong Zhenggan sat by the bed and looked at Su Lele worriedly with a pale face.

Jin Chunrong stood aside, feeling distressed.

"Prince, the situation is very unfavorable to us now, and we must prepare early." If I had known that Lele would be seriously injured when I entered the palace, I would not let Lele go.

At the beginning, they also wanted to bury a barrier for His Majesty, so that Lele would please His Majesty first, and then reveal that he was Su Luoqing's younger brother, so that His Majesty would tend to Lele to deal with Su Luoqing.

First, he avenged Lele, and second, he completely offended the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even if Su Zhihe is still loyal, he will definitely be angry.

It can be said that it kills multiple goals in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, the result has nothing to do with what they expected.

Zong Zhenggan also knew that at this moment, I am afraid that the governments are discussing what happened before.

Those who were originally a little swaying were afraid that they would shrink back again.

Damn it.

Su Luo and Su Zhihe were indeed his nemesis.

"Arong, what should we do now?"

He is now being confined, and his excessive movements are not suitable, but if he really waits until three months later, it will be too unfavorable for him.

There are too many accidents that can happen in three months, so he cannot bet.

Jin Chunrong lowered his head slightly, and his voice was fierce: "Prince, now we should just do it all the time."

"Are you talking about rebellion?" Zong Zheng frowned. This was the worst. He was not going to do this unless he had to.

"No." Jin Chunrong shook his head, approached Zong Zhenggan's ear, and muttered in a low voice.

Zong Zheng began to relax his eyebrows, and when he finished listening, he laughed.

He patted Jin Chunrong on the shoulder and was full of praise: "It's worthy of being Arong. This method is good, just do it."

This time, he didn't believe that Su Luoqing could still reach into the palace.

Luo Qing scratched her nose, why did she always feel itchy?

"This is OK." A panting voice interrupted his deep thoughts and looked.

Min Yujin, who rolled up her sleeves and slapped her clothes around her waist, her face was covered in sweat, and she was standing in a very embarrassed manner, asked him with a shovel.

Luo Qing coughed lightly, stepped forward and looked, nodded: "Okay, now we can apply it to the ground and the wall, and wait until it solidifies."

When Min Yujin heard this, she jumped up and stepped back in horror: "It's not me."

"Natural." Zong Zhengyuan shook his eyes with a faint look, and his tone was cold: "Hurry up, the sun is about to set."

Min Yujin was in a bad mood.

He knew that the emperor's cousin was biased, but this was too biased.

Luo Qing felt a little reluctant, "Or why don't he let him rest for a while, I'll do it."

"No, as a royal child, I'm not that spoiled." Zong Zhengyuan refused directly, and even grabbed Luo Qing, as if he was afraid that he would go.

Min Yujin: ""

This is the opposite, it is obvious that the royal children are the most delicate!

Looking at Su Luoqing.

Su Luoqing spread his hands with a look of helpless look, "It's not that I won't help you. Your cousin wants to exercise you, so you can only work hard. Those who are capable will work hard, come on."

Min Yujin: ""

To go fucking exercise, those who can work harder, shouldn’t it be that those who can work harder?

Very angry.

But when I paired up with my cousin's pair of ancient well-being eyes, I was timid.

Squat down, frowned, gritted his teeth and cut off his arm, and picked up a piece of cement and hit the half-person high wall next to him that had been built.

"You have to smooth it out." Luo Qing spoke at the right time, asking Min Yujin, who was about to retreat, to silently put his hand back, smoothing the lump, and having no hope of losing all his life.

Too difficult.

It is really difficult to be a royal relative.

Especially, there is a guy next to me who is not as good as me but who can watch his work leisurely.

Harder.

Zong Zhengyuan was very dissatisfied with Min Yujin's slow movements, and frowned and urged: "The movements are soft, why are there no strength at all."

Min Yujin: ""

I endure it.

He will no longer be curious in the future, and he will never come if he is beaten to death.

Zong Zhengyuan didn't care about his cousin, and was puzzled by this unpretentious thing: "Is that all? It's really OK?"

Luo Qing nodded: "Cement manufacturing is simple and easy to use. When it first condenses, your Majesty will see the effect."

This time I'm just a small demonstration and don't need to wait until the final condensation tests the hardness.

The initial condensation was very fast. Because of the high temperature, Min Yujin had not yet filled the entire wall, and the first place to start construction had already begun to change.

Zong Zhenggan saw it very novel.

Min Yujin also widened her eyes.

I couldn't help but poke it, but it was hard and didn't leave a mark on it.

Otherwise, he would have suspected that this was made by himself and knew that it was originally very soft soil, he would have suspected that it was two things he had made.

So amazing.

"Its hardness is still very low now, and it will still be broken with force. After it finally condenses for about half a month, it will not be broken by the knife, and it will not be cracked by pounding, and it will have very high hardness."

Luo Qing explained to the two.

"Really?" Min Yujin was very disbelief.

Zong Zhengyuan also thought about it all over the place. If he could achieve that effect and apply it to the border, wouldn’t he be able to build a city wall that never collapsed?

At that time, you will no longer have to worry about the enemy breaking through the city, and it will also reduce the high-intensity patrol of border soldiers.

Let them preserve their physical strength appropriately and welcome the enemy in the best condition.

Thinking of this, Zong Zhengyuan's chest was full of heat.

I no longer disliked the dusty soil when I stared at it.

"This matter is of great importance. Min Yujin, you are fully responsible. I will send someone to help you."

Min Yujin immediately patted her chest and excitedly promised: "Don't worry, Emperor cousin, I will do it."

I completely forgot that I had thought about not coming again after today.

When the two left and left him alone, Min Yujin spared her head and frowned.

It seems that something is wrong.

Shouldn’t Su Luoqing be held responsible?

It was made by him.

Does the emperor's cousin dislike this hard work and don't want him to come?

No, no, my cousin said it was important. This is my cousin’s trust in me, so I gave me such an important thing.

Sure enough, my cousin still has him in his heart.

Just as he was full of ambition, passion and confidence, he was ready to continue to wipe the wall, but he heard the emperor's cousin who walked out of the cottage talk to Su Luoqing.

"Don't get me wrong. This job is not suitable for you. I'm too tired. Min Yujin has nothing to do all day, so he just wants to find something to do."

!!!

What does it mean?

Is Su Luoqing not suitable, is it suitable for you?

Even if you have nothing to do, why do you have to do tiring and dirty work?

Very angry.

Luo Qing chuckled, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I didn't misunderstand it. By the way, my father said that Your Majesty often worry about the country and it is difficult to fall asleep. I came from the merchants from afar and bought some incense. It is said that it has miraculous effects. You go back to the palace to try it. try."

He took out a handful of sleep-aided incense from the pit of the system and handed it to the people around him.

Zong Zhengyuan paused and stared at the incense in front of him, feeling complicated.

He knew that he was not having a good rest and was looking for treatment for himself?

Looking up.

In his black and clear eyes, there was concern for him, as if the red glow rising from the sky, cutting through the darkness and illuminating straight in, warm and gentle, Zong Zhengyuan felt that his heart was burned.
To be continued...
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