Nuclear Warlord

Chapter 214 Want to attack the Zhao family
Emperor Ganwu agreed, and Li Changfeng asked people to bring in the stove and dishes, and sat around in the imperial study.

"Old Gao, why are you standing there? Together." Li Changfeng glanced at Gao Dali and said.

Before Gao Dali refused, Emperor Ganwu said: "Okay, this is not the first time, please sit down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Highness."

Gao Dali was indeed used to the feeling that Li Changfeng never regarded him as an outsider, so he glanced gratefully and sat down.

Li Changfeng said while ordering the dishes: "Winter in the capital is really cold, it's better to stay in Baishi City."

Emperor Qianwu glared at him: "It's all over now, and you're still thinking about going back to Baishi City? Be obedient and stay in the capital for me, and avoid those perverted thoughts."

"Why are you in a hurry? Erchen is not just talking casually, just chatting."

"All right, brat, I've heard about it. You haven't visited the Artillery Camp and the Artillery Camp in the past few days since you came back. Why are you so careless?"

"Isn't Jianye watching, what are you going to do?"

"That's why you let go of it?"

"Okay, let's be honest, I'm afraid that you will suspect that I have self-respect, so it's better not to go there."

Gao Dali, who had just picked up the chopsticks, trembled in fright, and secretly looked at Emperor Qianwu.

Emperor Ganwu stared, but he didn't look angry at all. Instead, he gave some encouragement: "Then you should support yourself and respect yourself. When you think you are qualified, let me know. I will give you this position."

Gao Dali was astonished.

To put it bluntly, rebellion is the only two of them.

Gao Dali relaxed his mind, and focused on the tumbling ingredients in the hot pot. Li Changfeng gave Emperor Ganwu a look, and laughed dryly.

"Forget it, I'm not interested."

"Emperor, you don't even deserve a dog, do you?"

Emperor Ganwu was full of helplessness. He really couldn't figure out why Li Changfeng had no interest in the things that the other princes thought about day and night.

"It's a long time ago. It was a bragging and nonsense back then. Why does the emperor keep mentioning this stuff?"

After chatting for a while, Li Changfeng patted his thigh and said, "By the way, I almost forgot a good thing!"

After speaking, he stood up, took out a plate of strangely shaped food from the bottom of the food box, put it in front of Emperor Qianwu, and said with a smile: "Try it?"

Emperor Ganwu picked up a piece and looked at it, wondering: "What is this?"

"Cookies."

"What a strange name."

With that said, Emperor Ganwu picked up a piece and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Then his eyes lit up immediately, he chewed quickly, squinted his eyes with a satisfied expression, and praised vaguely: "It's delicious, it's so delicious, is it a new snack invented by Dian Dude?"

Li Changfeng nodded: "That's right, if it's delicious, you should eat more."

As he spoke, he looked at Gao Dali who was drooling: "What are you doing in a daze? Eat."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Gao Dali thanked, picked up a cookie and ate it, and showed an expression of enjoyment the next moment.

Soon, the cookies on the side were wiped out, and Emperor Qianwu was still a little unsatisfied, licking his fingers and said: "Bring some more for me some other day."

Li Changfeng was a little funny, who would have thought that Emperor Qianwu, who was full of majesty, decisiveness and awe in the eyes of outsiders, would have such a side?
He nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

Then he picked up the chopsticks and scooped it up in the hot pot: "It's cooked, the meat and meatballs are cooked, let's eat quickly."

Emperor Qianwu quickly picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

The father and son ate and chatted, Li Changfeng didn't have the slightest awe of Emperor Qianwu, and chatted like an old friend.

Emperor Ganwu didn't put on airs as an emperor, and chatted with Li Changfeng very happily, from major military affairs to trivial family matters.

Gao Dali couldn't put his mouth into it, so he buried his head in cooking, and it was a joy to eat.

An hour later, Emperor Ganwu leaned back on the chair, stroked his belly with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Today's meal is really enjoyable!"

Gao Dali nodded in agreement, glanced at the hot pot that was still boiling, and said casually: "The coal is really resistant to burning today, it must have been more than an hour."

Hearing this, Emperor Ganwu roughly estimated the time, and it was indeed more than an hour, so he couldn't help being a little curious.

Li Changfeng was waiting for this moment, and said with a slight smile: "Old Gao, what is burning in this stove today is not coal, but briquettes."

"Honeycomb coal?" Gao Dali was puzzled.

Emperor Qianwu also became interested when he heard the words, sat up straight and said, "Is it another new trick you came up with? What's so special about it?"

Li Changfeng said with a smile: "Honeycomb coal is made from a mixture of raw coal, yellow mud, and charcoal powder. It has the advantages of being smokeless, non-toxic, and tasteless."

Emperor Ganwu thought for a while and said: "Don't say that you really didn't see any smoke, and you didn't smell any strange smell. In the past, you would get dizzy after roasting coal for a long time, and you don't have it today."

Gao Dali nodded, and asked: "Your Highness, the formula of this briquette sounds so complicated, does it cost a lot and sell it very expensive?"

Emperor Qianwu also had the same doubts, and looked at Li Changfeng with piercing eyes.

Li Changfeng shook his head: "No, because the briquette is made of part of the yellow mud, and the burning time is long and the coal is fully burned, the cost is actually lower. You can earn a penny for a piece of briquette!"

"Earn before a penny?"

Gao Dali was a little surprised, and Emperor Qianwu was also puzzled.

How can you make money at such a cheap price?
Then Li Changfeng brought a piece of briquette and explained in detail why the burning time is longer, the burning is more complete, and the cost is lower.

Emperor Ganwu nodded after hearing this: "Yes, it is a very useful invention, and ordinary people can save a lot of money if they use it."

Speaking of this, Emperor Ganwu asked suspiciously: "You came to see me today just to talk about briquettes, right?"

Li Changfeng smiled and said, "Not all of them."

"Hmph, I'm still going around in circles with you." Emperor Ganwu snorted, "I already knew that you bought a lot of coal mines, and if you want to make money in the briquette business, then go ahead and do it. Why bother?"

Li Changfeng restrained his smile and said seriously: "Father, my son's coming to the palace is of course not just to sell briquettes, but more importantly, the huge power behind it."

Hearing this, Emperor Ganwu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, staring at Li Changfeng and said solemnly: "Do you want to attack the Zhao family?"

The Zhao family was the first among the eight great families to start a war with the royal family.

Although Li Changfeng completely ruined their restaurants and other businesses in the capital before, this industry is not even a drop in the bucket for the Zhao family.

The reason why the Zhao family can become one of the eight great families is precisely because they control most of the large coal mines in Dagan and almost monopolize the supply of coal in Dagan.

If Li Changfeng wants to sell briquettes, he is digging the foundation of the Zhao family.

(End of this chapter)