My wife is Wu Zetian

Hearing that Cheng Chubi was going to expose his shortcomings, Changsun Yan also stared at Cheng Chubi.

He swore that if Cheng Chubi dared to destroy his act of pretending to be thirteen, he would never die with Cheng Chubi.

"Alright!"

Cheng Chubi spread his hands, looking indifferent.

Although this eldest grandson Yan's force value is relatively low, he can't help but think that this guy has a lot of tricks.

At that time, if a toad crawls on his feet and responds to others, he will lose his money.

"Li Siwen, what, as long as you ask me, I will tell you the solution!"

After Cheng Chubi was settled, Changsun Yan looked at Li Siwen again, his eyes full of expectation.

"Forget it! I already have an idea!"

Li Siwen shook his head, he was not as naive as Cheng Chubi and Yu Chihuan.

If even this is required, he is not worthy to be the military advisor of the Four Heavenly Kings of Chang'an.

"???"

Hearing Li Siwen's words, Changsun Yan was in a bad mood.

Do you have an idea?
How could you possibly have an idea.

You haven't asked me yet!
Besides, can your thoughts be the same as yours?

That's the best idea I came up with when I was driving fast, can you compare with me?
"Brother Li, I want to find some craftsmen in the fiefdom to customize some special briquette stoves, preferably with a special logo and number."

Li Siwen was too lazy to talk to the mad dog-like grandson Yan, and looked directly at Li Yanran who was opposite.

"???"

Hearing Li Siwen's words, Changsun Yan was in a bad mood.

Shaking his face to look at Cheng Chubi and Yu Chihuan, his eyes were full of anger.

Li Siwen must have thought of such a powerful idea, it must be these two idiots who vented their old feelings.

"Cheng Chubi, Yu Chihuan, I've fought with you guys, with you without me, with me without you."

Thinking of this, Changsun Yan became angry from the heart, and the evil turned to the gall, and rushed towards the two of them.

Today he is going to fight to the death with the two of them.

"Peng."

Yuchihuan saw Changsun Yan's approach and fell over his shoulder, smashing Changsunyan to the ground.

"Why are you crazy, we are here without even moving, how can you vent your old feelings?"

Yu Chihuan didn't care about Changsun Yan, and the frame was just two old punches.

I'm not your father, so I don't have that obligation.

"Changsun Yan, this is your little idea? As for it?"

Li Siwen on the side shook his head, did Changsun Yan really think that he was unparalleled in the world?

It's just a small trick, as for killing people like this?

"What is it? What is a small idea? At least these two idiots didn't think of it."

Although Changsun Yan was suppressed, he still wanted to speak to his own mind.

What happened to the little idea, at least Cheng Chubi and Yuchihuan couldn't think of it.

"Okay, okay, you're amazing."

After finishing speaking, Changsun Yan said to Li Yanran again: "Brother Li, this is actually a good opportunity to make money."

"Those aristocratic families, dignitaries and dignitaries will certainly not use the same things as ordinary people.

They have always only bought the expensive ones, not the right ones.

These people are rich and powerful, if we can really let them all use our honeycomb coal, it will definitely increase sales a lot.

And those stoves are a symbol of status, even if the cost is not high, they can be sold for a sky-high price, so that we can make a lot of money. "

After finishing speaking, Li Siwen also smiled slightly. He believed that Li Yanran would never let this opportunity go.

"Brother Li, this is my idea, my idea."

Hearing that Li Siwen tried his best to plagiarize his own ideas, Changsun Yan quit.

Obviously it was my first idea, but now it seems to be your plan.

Vile, shameless, nasty.

Li Siwen, I'm not finished with you.

"Okay, okay, it's your idea! If that's the case, let's do it!"

Li Yanran was also a little depressed looking at Changsun Yan.

It is said that a man is a teenager until he dies, and this grandson Yan really perfectly interprets this point.

But what people are talking about is character, and you only have the brain to match.

It's not the naming rights, so there's nothing to argue about.

"Yes."

Changsun Yan nodded excitedly, and ran out directly.

"???"

The three of them were taken aback for a moment, looking at Changsun Yan's figure, they were depressed for a while.

When did you guys become so active.

"No! He definitely wants to win the stove with the highest number, so we can't give him a chance."

Li Siwen was the first to react, and Sa Yazi started running wildly.

"Damn, insidious."

"Two people fight together!"

Not to be outdone, Cheng Chubi and Yuchihuan followed closely behind.

"Miss, this... this number."

Li Feng also frowned when he saw the figures of the four running wildly.

If all the first numbers were given to them, once His Majesty found out, it would be troublesome again.

"Don't worry, the things of the royal family can't be the same as these people. I will draw a blueprint and let the craftsmen make it."

Li Yanran smiled slightly, the royal family naturally has royal utensils, how can they be the same as the dukes and others.

"???"

Although Li Feng was puzzled, he still handed over a pen and paper, allowing Li Yanran to paint and write.

Soon the blueprints were sent to the craftsmen one by one, and the four special meows, Changsun Yan, were four kinds of blueprints.

Even the craftsman was a little depressed after seeing the big scene.

The key point is that their paintings are too abstract, and I can't see what they are painting at all.

What should I do with this meow?
Who will teach me?

"Do as I say."

"Old man Yu, do as I say."

"It's still mine, Tunshanhu, it's domineering just looking at it."

"My beef head is also good."

Several people couldn't stop arguing, and Li Feng walked slowly.

"Master Yu, this is a coal stove that His Highness asked His Majesty to make, so you can make it as usual."

Glancing at the four idiots around him, Li Feng directly took out the drawings drawn by Li Yanran.

Master Yu took the blueprint handed over by Li Feng and nodded.

Finally found a reliable one.

"The furnace is on fire, ready to build."

Seeing that Master Yu had already started to prepare the drawings prepared by Li Yanran, they were all depressed.

"Master Yu, what about our drawings?"

Changsun Yan frowned, he had no objection to creating Li Yanran's drawings first, but what about after that?
Is it your turn?

"Little gentlemen, you should unify your opinions first, and then find my apprentice.

Let him draw the blueprints for you, and then I will arrange people to do the building work. "

Master Yu glanced at a few people depressedly, the situation of you old man is really difficult for me.

"Okay, come with me."

"Who's afraid of whom?"

"I must use my Swallowing Tiger."

"My bull's head is the best."

The four of them walked out of the blacksmith's shop together after hearing this, and then heard crackling outside.

Master Yu hit the iron ingot with a hammer, then shook his head.

These young gentlemen are really full, and they know how to fool around all day long.

"Wait, don't fight, I have an idea."

Changsun Yan was crushed by Cheng Chubi, his eyes were full of misery.

"Say!"

Cheng Chubi looked at Changsun Yan, not knowing what else this idiot had to say.

"Does the stove have to be round? Let's make it square, and then print the patterns we want on each of the four sides. Why do we have to do this?"

"Yeah, why bother with the shape of the stove? After all, you still have some brains!"

Cheng Chubi was also excited, and he punched Changsun Yan on the head.

"It's all like this, why did you still hit me?"

Changsun Yan was stunned, you said I have a brain, why did you beat me.

Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, no, 50 years is not too late.

Young master, I will definitely survive you, a reckless man, and dance in front of your coffin to celebrate.

Piss off you old boy.

"I hit you because your idea is so good, let's go and find Master Yu quickly."

"Ah."

The four of them returned to the blacksmith's shop, and then grabbed Master Yu's apprentice and walked out.

Looking at the terrified eyes of his apprentice when he left, Master Yu also felt distressed for a while.

Good student, you...you just pass it.

The teacher will thank you.

"Why are you standing still, increase the firepower."

"Yes."

After a while, Master Yu's apprentice, Feng Manlou, walked back with miserable eyes, and it seemed that he had been bullied by several young masters.

"master."

"Those guys don't care much about you!"

While knocking on the iron ingot in front of him, Master Yu rushed all over the building to ask questions.

"It was just a few slaps and kicks.

But it's also my fault that I'm not professional enough to make a few young gentlemen angry. "

Feng Manlou was also depressed for a while, I'm fine, but after you see the blueprint they gave, I hope you won't vomit blood.

"The blueprint must be finished, give it to me!"

Master Yu nodded his head, it's fine if he doesn't get caught.

"Are you sure you want to watch?"

Feng Manlou stuffed his hands into his bosom, and glanced at his master again.

"Grind it, bring it."

Master Yu kicked Feng Manlou directly, did his wings harden?

He didn't even listen to what Lao Tzu said.

"Here you are."

Feng Manlou hurriedly handed over the drawings drawn by the four of them to Master Yu.

Master Yu got the new blueprints and only glanced at them, as if Feng Manlou was worried, he almost vomited blood.

What is this mess?
It’s just a broken stove, another crane, another tiger, and another fire ape, and what is this?
Why is there a cow.

What kind of stuff is this special meow.

How much time and effort does it take to build a stove.

"Master, your iron ingot is broken."

Feng Manlou glanced at the iron ingot under the master's hammer and was also surprised.

This was the first time he saw his master beating scrap iron ingots.

"It's really bad luck, no, I have to go to His Highness."

Master Yu threw away the hammer in his hand, wiped off his sweat, and walked outside.

"Miss, ask Master Yu to see you."

"Master Yu? Let him in."

Hearing that it was Master Yu, Li Yanran was also taken aback.

"Your Highness."

Master Yu knelt directly in front of Li Yanran.

"Master Yu is a rare visitor, why isn't he staying in your blacksmith shop?"

"Li Feng, look at the tea, chrysanthemum tea."

Li Feng nodded, and directly took water to make tea.

"Your Highness, please take a look at this!"

A trace of distress flashed in Yu Dajiang's eyes, and he handed over Feng Manlou's blueprint.

"What a mess this is."