Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

Gao Yuan stood beside Li Junxian, in the cold wind, he sighed in his heart as he watched the ground full of scars dug by these laborers.

Although His Highness is a child of the royal family, he can't waste the treasury of the Tang Dynasty like this.

After much deliberation, Gao Yuan was a little apprehensive: "General Li, do you think His Highness has a bottom in his heart?"

Li Junxian looked at Gao Yuan and murmured in his heart, these days he was busy with work, spending money like running water, workers need wages every day, otherwise they would never continue to work.

The drawings sent by His Highness and the officials of the Ministry of Industry are even more remarkable. The officials of the Ministry of Industry spend money like water. There are already dozens of houses and sheds built. Under such circumstances, if the coal cannot sell money, then...

Li Junxian didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Gao Yuan looked at the coal pile in front of him, and remembered that Li Ke said that this was their hope for the future, and immediately became puzzled.

What can this thing do?

While the two were pondering, Babailijiaji suddenly appeared, and in the mist not far away, Li Junxian saw the fiercely galloping horse.

"I'm coming!"

Li Junxian's eyes lit up, and his heart became more anxious. It would be a lie to say that he was not anxious. After all, it was something that would be criticized by others. How could he let it go?

The horse was getting closer and closer, and Gao Yuan's chest heaved more and more violently.

The man got off his horse and knelt down on one knee: "General, hurry up for [-] miles!"

Li Junxian's hand holding the secret letter was trembling. All the conjectures in his heart may or may not become reality at this moment.

This secret letter is very important!

The calluses on his hands seemed to start to tremble at this moment.

The moment he opened the envelope, Li Junxian only felt that he was a little bit resistant, not daring to look directly at it.

"Big sale, hurry up and produce!"

Li Ke has always given brief instructions, this sentence is like a reassurance!

Gao Yuan looked at the whole person and fell into deep thought.

He really didn't know what value this dark thing could have, but the expression on Li Junxian's face could not be deceiving.

It seems that His Royal Highness will not lie.

The Third Highness General Li Junxian said was like a god.

At this time, Gao Yuan shouted loudly: "Work has started!"

The sky is cold, the air is cold, and when the cold wind blows, even people in thick furs will shiver.

But workers who are in full swing are warm. When they are busy, they even take off their clothes directly. Their hearts are hot and their bodies are hot.

Their lives are like a fire, burning blazingly.

The coal mining in Datang started, and Chang'an, Luoyang, Xianyang, and the northern cities will soon be surrounded by black gold.

Under the sky, on the entire blue planet, there is an ancient oriental country. When other nations are still drinking blood, they can already light up green smoke and pierce the sky.

As early as 1000 years ago, the mystery of this was discovered.

Li Ke knew that he had started a bad start, but he had no choice, he couldn't always live in the way of primitive people, right?

Primitives can use fires, but they also have to live in houses, right?It can't be in a cave, can it?

Heating is the way people keep out the cold in winter.

Changsun Wuji became a cook, and Changsun Chong was in a dilemma. Recently, there were always people coming to the family. These people kept silent, just to see his father.

But his father is not here.

After all, some of these people were salt merchants and some were iron smelters, and one by one they lost their businesses this winter.

As for why, Chang Sun Chong was well informed. He heard that some skilled craftsmen appeared in the Ministry of Industry and made a stove. The kind of coal burned in it seemed to keep the house warm all the time.

Now Changsun Chong is warming up by the fire, it is really warm in front of the stove, and the whole room feels like spring.

He was thinking, if it was him, would there be such a good way?

Whoever figured this out is a fucking genius.

"Okay, don't wait any longer, my father hasn't come back yet, and it will be late at night when he comes back."

"Little Grandpa, we won't leave until the Duke is here."

Chang Sun Chong was very helpless, he didn't have to waste time here, he wanted to go out, to go out.

Taking advantage of the fact that this winter is not too cold, I went to Jiaosifang and spent the money I snatched back with my good friend Cheng Chumo.

So, he closed the door of the house, climbed out from the back window, and then jumped high, standing on the courtyard wall, and found that Cheng Chumo had been waiting on the courtyard wall for a long time.

"Hey, I knew it, you guys are definitely going to climb out of the wall."

Chang Sun Chong was very helpless: "You are so leisurely now? Does Uncle Cheng ignore you?"

Cheng Chumo was stunned: "It's not that I don't care about it, but he always goes to Longxi recently and doesn't have much time to come back."

"What is he doing in Longxi?"

Cheng Chumo shook his head: "I don't know, but every time he comes back, there is always a long strip of salt stains on his clothes."

No matter how stupid Chang Sun Chong was, he knew something. Thinking of all the things that happened before, he suddenly exclaimed: That's how it is!

Cheng Chumo looked at the eldest Sun Chong who was making a fuss, and thought he saw a beautiful woman, "Where is it? Where is it?"

"Hey, it's just a woman. Look at you who have never seen the world. Today, my brother will take you flying. The top card in the teacher's workshop has changed. We can't let them go today."

Cheng Chumo chuckled: "I brought His Highness the Crown Prince along."

Chang Sun Chong only felt that his forehead was congested with blood. Damn it, you are a jerk.

It's fine if you come to the brothel, why are you bringing the prince?

Tonight, Li Ke was not in a hurry at all, "By the way, master, there is a new headliner in the teacher workshop, and the song is good, do you want to listen to it?"

Seeing that Li Ke was unhappy, Daji naturally thought of a way.

Li Ke was not unhappy, he was just thinking, Monkey King and Chen Xiang are both in the group, don't these two people be curious about each other?
Is there no bug in this group?Chen Xiang has met the Monkey King before, isn't he curious, is this Monkey King the Monkey King he knows?

Sun Wukong is not curious either, the Sun Wukong that Chen Xiang said to be his teacher, is it him?

Li Ke seems to understand something. The Wanjie chat group seems to be somewhat isolated. People here will have something with each other, and people who are related may block each other.

In their eyes, the other party is passerby A and passerby B.

Thinking of this, Li Ke looked at the folding fan in his hand with a smile.

"Let's go, Jiao Sifang, let's take a walk."

In the Wanjie chat group, Mori Kogoro was bragging about his strength.

"I solved this train murder case. In the past, such a case was a suspense case."