Li Er believed that Cheng Yaojin would lie to him. This old guy is a little bit 2, but he is not the kind of guy who doesn't know anything.

But... looking at the strange light pink color, and contacting Lao Cheng riding on it, it is difficult for Li Er to look like this and how terrible it will be after equipping the troops.

Of course, more importantly, the car looks very high-end at first glance, and probably not cheap. If it is used to equip the troops, it seems that the Tang Dynasty has not yet been so luxurious.

"General Cheng, are you sure that the so-called bicycle can travel four or five hundred miles a day? It is even faster than an ordinary war horse?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, with a teasing look on his face.

Cheng Yaojin, who was looking at Li Er, turned his head and said disdainfully: "Master Sheng Yan, if he is sarcastic, he will say sarcastic words, believe it or not, I will beat you out."

Master Sheng Yan's expression changed drastically and he said sternly: "You, Cheng Zhijie, how could you be so rude in the hall?"

"If you are so irritable, you will convince me that I will not accept it. After the court is dispersed for a while, I will ask you to practice alone."

Master Sheng Yan was also from Wagang before, and he was an old acquaintance with Cheng Yaojin.

It was only a few years ago when Li Mi rebelled against the Tang Dynasty that he planned to kill Wang Bodang, who was following him at the time, so he was always regarded as an enemy by Lao Cheng.

Qin Qiong knew Cheng Yaojin's temper well, and was afraid that he would not end if something happened in the hall, so he shouted: "Knowing, don't be rude in the hall."

"Hmph!" Cheng Yaojin curled his lips and snorted. He took his car and returned to the court, leaving him losing his mind to recommend Li Er.

Li Er had a good temper. Seeing that he retreated, he didn't say anything. He just cleared his throat and said, "Today I have a huge happy event to announce..."

His highness and ministers all raised their ears and guessed what the happy event that Li Er said would be.

After appeased everyone's appetite, Li Er said happily again: "All officials, Tang Jian sent an urgent letter from Chameng. The prince's attendance at the three-season rice that Li Dejian said...is true."

"What?!" Whether you know the news or don't know the news, everyone in the hall changed their faces. He responded quickly and immediately stood up to praise Li Erge: "Your Majesty has attracted many talents, but Zhou is not obscured. He has obtained these three seasons of rice seeds and is more important than the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. This is a blessing for the Tang Dynasty and the blessing for the people!"

"Haha..." Li Er was so happy about Sanjidao. He laughed loudly when he heard this. It was rare not to scold his subordinates for being afraid of being flattered.

As the father of Li Dejian, the person involved in the incident, Li Jing only felt his head buzzing.

There is actually three-season rice, and it was seen by Tang Jian with his own eyes.

So as long as you bring the rice seeds back to the Tang Dynasty, will you fundamentally solve the problem of food shortage in the Tang Dynasty in a few years?

As the son of "the first to discover Sanshi Rice"..., uncle, this contribution is so great, it is really great.

Just as he was thinking, Li Er said with a gentle voice: "Pharmacist, you have given birth to a good son. If you train them well, you can compare to Xiao He of ancient times."

Li Jing bowed quickly and said in panic: "Your Majesty is too good to be praised. De Jian is a naughty person by nature and cannot be taken as a result."

Comparing Li Dejian to Xiao He? What a joke, he was the leader of the three heroes in the early Han Dynasty, the number one confidant under Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang, and his status is no less than that of Changsun Wuji.

If Li Er said this again after his son became an adult and had a matching status, it would be fine if he said this again, but now he would say this, wouldn’t it be like putting that brat on the fire?

Li Jing was so anxious that sweat came out from his head, but he could not say anything like water splashed out. Especially when Li Er said this, he could not be taken back at all.

However, Cheng Yaojinle laughed: "Wowhaha..., my son-in-law of the Cheng family is amazing."

Everyone was in a dark line, why did they get to their son-in-law again? Damn Cheng Yaojing, don’t you know what embarrassment means?

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...

The story of discovering the Sanshiji Rice quickly spread throughout the corners of Chang'an, and the people were jostling and rushing to tell each other.

Li Hao, one of the parties involved, was indifferent to this. After all, he had known about it for a long time and had nothing to be excited about.

Moreover, the poetry meeting that Changsun Chong last invited him to attend was tomorrow. Thinking that he would soon see a large number of young "talented men", Li Hao was even less interested in thinking about what kind of three-season rice rice was.

Li Chengqian originally wanted to celebrate him, but after finding out that he really didn't want to celebrate, he simply gave up his original plan and just dragged him to ask for the legendary bicycle: "Dejian, are we brothers?"

Li Hao shook his head quickly: "No. You are the prince, the lord, I am a minister, and I am a minister. Please respect yourself."

"I..." Li Chengqian was bored and said with a pout, "Li Dejian, I find that I don't want to pay attention to you anymore."

"Your Highness, your purpose is too obvious." Li Hao spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, "If you want a bicycle, just say it, why do you have to turn around?"

Li Chengqian rolled his eyes when he was choked, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, you're cruel enough. Let's say that, how much does a hundred bicycles cost in total?"

"One hundred vehicles?" Li Chen raised his head in surprise: "What do you want so many?"

"It's not my palace, it's..." Li Chengqian hesitated for a moment, and finally said bluntly: "The envoy of Silla wants it."

Silla? Li Hao scratched his head.

How to say this country? In his impression, Silla during the Tang Dynasty was considered to be similar to Kaizi in later generations. He was a typical person who was stupid and had a lot of money.

In the new era, the aristocratic class imitated the Central Plains everywhere, learned the ability to be exaggerated and luxurious, and took the money plundered from the people and showed off. Not to mention anything else, there were only one Prime Minister of Silla, and there were no less than three thousand slaves here; the royal family even built palaces, gardens and other landscapes for fun.

In such a country, no one will refuse to do business with them, and of course Li Hao will not refuse. He made a decision on the spot: "No problem, we will sell it, a thousand chunks of each car, as much as you want."

"Ha, one, one thousand stakes per vehicle?" Li Chengqian swallowed hard: "This is too dark, right? I thought five stakes are enough."

Li Hao looked at Li Chengqian speechlessly. This is not OK. Why is the prince so obedient? A bicycle with five jin is not even good enough. He must teach him a good lesson.

Thinking of it, he sniffed: "Your Highness, if I guessed correctly, it should be the envoy of Silla who took the initiative to come to you, right?"

Li Chengqian nodded and shook his head: "Yes, uh... not right. He found his cousin first, and then took him to find me."
Chapter completed!