Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 214
Ten thousand is not a small amount, but Lu Feng still agreed.

First, in order to please the prince, he had no choice.

Secondly, after learning the kang technology, as long as they take over jobs crazily, the business should be very good. At that time, it will not be a big problem to earn back the ten thousand yuan.

It's not a losing business for them.

There's even a bit of a chicken-and-egg feeling.

After Lu Feng agreed, Qin Tian followed him to the Ministry of Industry and handed over some skills to some craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry. These craftsmen are very skilled in some techniques, and many techniques are actually figured out.

The kang technology is not particularly difficult to understand, as long as Qin Tian tells them what needs to be paid attention to, they will be able to get started quickly.

After teaching in this way, Qin Tian didn't stay in the Ministry of Industry any longer, and went back to his residence directly.

On Lu Feng's side, he didn't dare to stay too long. After Qin Tian returned, he immediately took the craftsmen to the East Palace.

The cold snow is flying, and the wind is blowing.

After coming to the East Palace, although the weather was cold, Lu Feng didn't care about it, and still asked the craftsmen to start building the heated kang for the prince, so that when the sky darkened, the heated kang was finally built.

"His Royal Highness, the kang is ready." Lu Feng hadn't left yet, he was asking the prince for credit.

Although Li Jiancheng looked down on the Ministry of Industry on weekdays, he was very happy today, saying: "Lord Lu is doing a good job. The prince has recorded all these credits. When I find time, I will definitely support Master Lu."

"Thank you, His Royal Highness."

Among the six departments, the Ministry of Industry is the weakest, and Lu Feng still wanted to move. Now that he has Li Jiancheng's promise, he feels that all the hard work has finally been paid off.

After talking to Li Jiancheng a few more words, Lu Feng withdrew.

After Lu Feng left, Li Jiancheng ordered people to burn the kang, and soon the kang was heated up, and his bedroom gradually became warmer.

Sitting on the kang, Li Jiancheng was not so cold in winter for the first time.

"This kid Qin Tian really has skills, but it's a pity that this prince doesn't use him."

In fact, Li Jiancheng also loves talent very much. Qin Tian has all kinds of whimsical ideas, which really amaze him. Naturally, he also wants to win him under his command, but it is a pity that Qin Tian is Qin Shubao's adoptive son.

Since he is Qin Shubao's adoptive son, he is naturally tied to Li Shimin, and it is absolutely impossible to win him over, unless Qin Shubao is willing to take refuge in him.

But he had already tried to win over Qin Shubao many times without success, so naturally there was no hope of winning over Qin Tian.

When Li Jiancheng thought about it, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

At this moment, Li Jiancheng's door opened suddenly, and then the Crown Princess and other concubines rushed in.

"His Royal Highness, I want to accompany you tonight..."

"His Royal Highness, it's my servant's time to accompany you tonight..."

Li Jiancheng's house is really too warm, these concubines naturally want to come to keep warm, but Li Jiancheng can't tell, this is also a lack of time, otherwise the rooms of these concubines should not be built with a kang?
Now seeing these beauties arching into his arms one by one, Li Jiancheng embraced them all: "Leave them all, leave them all..."

"Ah...His Royal Highness...I hate..."

"Hahahahaha..."
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It snowed non-stop.

The snow in Chang'an is already very thick, and it has been falling for two days. It seems that this snow will continue to fall.

It was already difficult to walk in the courtyard of the Qin Mansion, so Qin Tian didn't go there for the past two days, but just stayed inside to keep warm.

The bedroom was sealed tightly, and the wind was blowing outside. Qin Tian was a little bored in the room, casually flipping through some books.

It has to be said that Datang already has some seedlings of Tang Legends, and there are many stalls on the market that buy legendary novels, and Qin Tian bought two copies before.

But I haven’t had time to read it. Now that I have more time, I took it to read it. After reading it, I smiled bitterly. Although it is a story essay, it is in classical Chinese, and there is no punctuation. .

Moreover, the story is too short to reach the pleasure of reading a novel at all.

After Qin Tian read one or two stories, he threw the books aside. The books were rolled up. After throwing them like this, they looked even more messy. Qin Tian frowned, thinking why no one used thread to bind the books?
While thinking this way, Tang Rong suddenly called out: "The wind outside seems to have stopped."

Tang Rong happily opened the window. The wind outside had indeed stopped, and the snow had also stopped. The entire Qin Mansion was wrapped in white snow, as beautiful as a painting.

Tang Rong was as excited as a child, and came to Qin Tian: "Sir, shall we go for a snowball fight?"

Qin Tian was dragged into the courtyard by Tang Rong. The snow was so thick that it almost covered his calves, and a sparrow was chirping anxiously on the eaves.

Qin Tian raised his head and glanced at the sky, only to see black clouds make up for it, and the snow seemed to continue to fall.

Seeing this, Qin Tian's expression moved slightly, Tang Rong saw him like this, and said, "What's the matter, Mr. Xianggong?"

Qin Tian sighed softly: "With such heavy snow, and it seems that the snow will continue to fall, I am afraid that many poor people in the capital will have a very difficult life."

Hearing this, Tang Rong immediately understood what Qin Tian meant.

"As Jingzhao Mansion, Mr. Xianggong, it is his duty to care about people's livelihood, but in this situation, what can we do?"

Tang Rong looked at Qin Tian, ​​the affairs of the people, whether they are big or small, if they have power and money, they will be easy to handle, and her husband is just a caretaker.

It is good to worry about the country and the people, but it also depends on one's own ability.

Suddenly the wind picked up again, Qin Tian shrank his neck, even a person like him could not withstand the severe cold, let alone those poor people.

In Qin Tian's bones, he still sympathized with the poor people.

After pacing back and forth in the snow for a while, Qin Tian said: "Uncle Fu, prepare the car."

Uncle Fu was taken aback: "Master, it's getting late and the road is difficult, where are you going?"

"Qin Palace."

Perhaps, he, Qin Tianren, was so soft-spoken that he couldn't do anything for the poor people in Chang'an, but King Qin could. As the prince of the Tang Dynasty, he had the strength that others could only look up to.

Uncle Fu glanced at the sky, no longer hesitated, and quickly prepared a carriage for Qin Tian.

"Master, the snow may still fall, you should come back early."

"Don't worry, as long as the prince agrees to some of my proposals, I will come back immediately."

When Fu Bo heard this, his face twisted immediately.

"My lord disagrees, so you should come back soon."

Uncle Fu said, but Qin Tian didn't pay any attention to him, and drove the carriage directly to Prince Qin's mansion.

The snow in Chang'an was very thick and the roads were difficult to walk. Qin Tian walked all the way and saw many corpses lying on the side of the road, and these corpses had already frozen into ice.

Snow seems to be falling again.

(End of this chapter)