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"Li Junxian, take someone to find some hammers and pickaxes first, and dig some up."

"I want to bring it back to Chang'an."

Gao Yuan immediately raised his hand: "Your Highness, is this good?"

Gao Yuan realized something. He never thought that the things that ordinary people like him discarded like shoes turned out to be treasures.

Li Ke smiled, "This thing is called black gold, but from today onwards, this kind of thing can only be mined officially by Datang."

From now on, you will not be short of money here, at least your county government can be repaired, and your people can have a lot of benefits every year.

If you are idle and blind, you don't have to wait for God to eat every day.

"Li Junxian, I will leave this place to you in the future. Money and people will come here soon."

A day later, Li Ke and Daji had prepared two large carts of coal and brought them back to Chang'an. Li Junxian, standing there, looked at Li Ke and Daji who had disappeared leisurely, and fell into deep thought. Your Highness, you are truly a god.

In the Chang'an Imperial Palace, Wei Zheng was covering the inside of the stove with clay, "Your Highness, can this thing be used as firewood?"

Wei Zheng looked at those dark things and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He didn't know what it was. Among the people, it has become black waste soil, that is, useless stones. Every family can't even use it to build a house.

Li Ke smiled: "This is one of the best dyes. Li Junxian is already in Xishan. From now on, he will take care of this area."

"Wei Zheng, the salt matter is settled, and you will be responsible for these matters from now on."

Wei Zheng was startled: "Your Highness, are you still planning to sell this thing?"

Li Ke smiled: "No hurry, let's burn it first."

The mud-pasted stove was baked with charcoal fire, and the soil inside hardened. Then, Li Ke threw the coal into it with a smile.

The stove was not big, and it didn't need many coals. The iron pipes Li Ke had asked people to make also came, and they were buckled together. In an instant, puffs of smoke began to emerge from the long pipes.

In less than a stick of incense, there seemed to be something abnormal in the whole room.

The charcoal basin has obviously been removed, but the whole house seems to be like spring.

Is this the magical function of this stove?
Wei Zheng's eyes lit up in an instant, he knew that if such stoves were popularized, it would be of great benefit.

"Your Highness, I asked you to bring a stove back. Your Highness knows that the life of my wife and children in my family is not very good because of me."

Li Ke smiled: "Take one back, this thing is worthless."

"Starting tomorrow, you will start to arrange artisans to make and sell them, and the price doesn't need to be too high."

"Remember to send people to Xishan and ask His Majesty to allocate money."

Wei Zheng nodded frantically: "Yes!"

The cold wind blew, and the whole Chang'an was frozen. Wei Zheng fiddled with it all afternoon, and finally got the stove. The coal he brought out from the palace was not much, but Wei Zheng knew that soon, Chang'an would not be short of it.

"how do you feel?"

Wei Zheng's face was covered with soot, and before he had time to wipe it off, he began to show off.

Wei Zheng's wife, Mrs. Chen blushed, "Husband, is this something someone gave you?"

Wei Zheng held his head high today: "Yes, it was given by someone else."

Chen's face suddenly pulled down: "Husband, you can't let it be too late."

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. The person who gave me the stove is His Royal Highness."

When the children at home read, eat, and play, they made the night a little more warm.

Wei Zheng was drinking gruel when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

After opening the door, Wei Zheng saw a person who was already too cold.

Chang He, the servant of the city gate.

"Master Wei, excuse me."

Who is Chang He? A few months ago, he opened the gate of Xuanwu Gate, making Li Jiancheng's everything come to naught.

He came here today, is there something wrong?
Chang He shivered, "My lord, let me go in and sit down, it's too cold outside."

Only then did Wei Zheng notice that this guy didn't seem to have any thick clothes on him.

The room was as warm as spring, and the moment Chang He came in, he saw the huge stove in the center of the room.

"Hiss...why is your family so warm?"

Wei Zheng smiled and said nothing, "Did you eat?"

Chang He shook his head: "I just came back from the city gate, and I have a problem in my mind that I don't know how to solve. If you don't ask your lord, Chang He won't be able to sleep when you go back."

After Chang He finished speaking, Mrs. Chen moved over the stool. Wei Zheng's family was a bit poor, but although the sparrow was small, it had all internal organs.

On the table, there were sweet potatoes and cabbage that Chen had just warmed up, as well as the tomato that Wei Zheng brought back from Li Ke as a reward.

Although I don’t know why it’s called tomato, it’s really delicious. There’s also an iron pan and oil at home, so it’s really good to stir-fry.

"Master Chang, come and eat together."

Chang He originally wanted to refuse, but the smell of vegetables came from his nostrils, and he was immediately stunned.

"well!"

Say yes with your mouth, and be more honest with your body.

Chang He's wolfish appearance made Wei Zheng a little confused, "No, old man, slow down."

"This thing is only available from the Third Highness, and I also rewarded it from His Highness."

Chang He blushed: "No, it's too delicious."

After he was full, Chang He ate another sweet potato. He looked at the sweet potato in his hand happily. Chang He burped and leaned against the stove. He didn't want to leave.

"Master Wei lives like a fairy these days."

"If you didn't know Mr. Wei, you would think that Mr. Wei robbed Wentang prison."

Wei Zheng smiled and poured Chang He a glass of water: "It's really useful!"

"After next year, there will be a lot of vegetables and food in the Tang Dynasty, so you can eat whatever you want."

"Master Chang, what questions do you have?"

Chang He sighed, "Your Majesty's strategy makes me embarrassed. As a military officer, I can't read, how can I write it?"

"Don't you have staff in your family?"

Chang He shook his head and sighed: "Where is there a staff member? It's just a relative of a distant relative. He has been an orphan since he was a child."

Wei Zheng looked at Chang He with a smile at this moment: "What do you want to do?"

Chang He cried and said: "I don't want His Majesty to value me more, I just want to keep His Majesty from being angry."

"But you also know that His Majesty's tone in court is extremely serious. Many people ask someone to write it for them. Often someone doesn't have any extra money, so I can't afford it."

At this time, Wei Zheng suddenly thought of something, Chang He was extremely loyal to Datang, and his work was relatively reliable, why not recommend it in front of His Highness?
Wei Zheng patted his chest: "Don't worry, this matter is on me, but tomorrow, you have to go to the palace with me."

……

In the palace, Chang He finally understood where the stove in Wei Zheng's house came from. The one in front of the Third Highness Li Ke was bigger than the one in Wei Zheng's.