The first lunatic of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 12
After leaving the palace, Fang Ce plunged into his own research.

Li Shimin's money arrived soon.

A full [-] guan.

Li Shimin didn't know what Fang Ce was doing, but he knew that he was short of money, so he doubled it for him.

It's all money from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

It is said that Li Shimin is very poor, and the money of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is controlled by Empress Changsun.

I don't know how much Li Shimin spent for this money, and gave him a full hundred thousand guan.

This is a huge sum of money, enough to cover Fang Ce's expenses for the past two months.

But this time when he came to give money, he still didn't bring the title.

Li Shimin probably had to wait until the Turkic incident was over before bringing up such a matter as a knighthood.

But Fang Ce wasn't worried about this either, since he didn't want the title anyway.

After all, can the title be eaten as a meal, and you have to go to court, and it's nothing more than listening to people's bragging.

In case of being sprayed by someone, it is estimated that there will be no one to talk to himself.

Of course, it is estimated that no one in ancient times can spray himself.

This confidence is still there.

Fang Ce directly took out the money and bought a piece of land in Jingyang County, north of Chang'an City, to research his black powder.

One sulfur two nitrate three charcoal.

A lot of saltpeter has been produced, and then use the money to buy sulfur and charcoal, no one suspects anything at all.

After all, not many people in this era know about gunpowder.

Fang Ce used his gold finger to make gunpowder continuously, and he hid all the explosive packages one by one.

The process of making gunpowder is only done by him. These are high-explosive gunpowder, not the most elementary gunpowder.

One dynamite pack is enough to kill ten people.

Of course, if these ten people are together, they can't be too scattered, otherwise they won't be able to blow up.

For now, Fang Ce has figured out the urination of his gold finger.

The formula used now is the one that can best reflect the strength of gunpowder.

There is no more powerful prescription.

Fang Ce could only use such a recipe to make a huge amount of gunpowder.

After all, quantitative changes can trigger qualitative changes, as long as Fang Zi is right, there will be no problem.

After staying in Jingyang for a few days, Fang Ce was found by someone, who said that the East Palace had an invitation.

Now Fang Ce suddenly became one head and two big. He knew that the question should have reached the prince's ears.

According to the prince's thinking, he must have a good discussion with himself, what exactly does this mean.

However, Li Chengqian did not directly find someone to arrest Fang Ce, which was already a great deal of face to Fang Ce.

There is no way to hide, so Fang Ce decided to go after he figured it out.

Anyway, Li Chengqian wouldn't mess around at this time, and even if he wanted to mess around, Li Shimin wouldn't let him mess around.

Now Fang Ce has this self-confidence, and until Li Shimin has exhausted all his thoughts, he will not be moved by anyone.

After all, he wanted to be a good emperor.

He didn't want to repeat the incident of Xuanwumen, so he must hope that he could make his sons more stable.

But, Fang Ce naturally has his own ideas.

Not long after, Fang Ce went to the East Palace.

Only after arriving did I realize that it was not Li Chengqian who was looking for him.

The East Palace is now where Li Shimin lives, and the f*cking Li Yuan hasn't moved out of the Tai Chi Palace yet, and is still happily making younger brothers and sisters for Li Shimin.

Most of Li Shimin's sons and daughters live in the East Palace, and few of them moved out. Only the King Wei, who was old enough to start a mansion, moved outside the palace. After all, the East Palace is such a big place.

Li Shimin has many children, the younger one stays with him, and the older one is separated out. Of course, Li Chengqian is still in the East Palace, and he has to wait to take over the East Palace, so naturally he can't move out.

Li Lizhi is also in the East Palace. After all, she is not married yet, so there is no need to go to the Princess Mansion.

Stay in the East Palace.

This time, it was Fang Ce invited by Li Lizhi.

She found out that Fang Ce was really favored, and his father praised him very much.

Moreover, she liked the last sentence that Fang Ce said at that time.

Unlike others, he regards Princess Datang as an object of kinship.

He is the one who can really stand up and speak for the princess.

So Li Lizhi admired him very much.

"See Her Royal Highness, I don't know why Her Royal Highness called the grassroots here?"

Fang Ce was also very helpless, not knowing what to do.

After all, the other party is Her Highness the Princess, so I still have to be careful, because many people are watching.

"Big brother, don't be restrained, Chang Le invited you here this time because he is going to send you an invitation."

After Li Lizhi finished speaking, she took out an invitation card and handed it to Fang Ce.

It will be Li Lizhi's birthday in two months, and she plans to invite a few people to join in the fun.

Fang Ce looked at the date on the invitation, and suddenly his face hurt.

There is a ghost who will come to your birthday party. When the time comes, all the people who come to your birthday party will be pulled out and chopped up. They will be kept by some f*cking swindlers, okay?
The Turks are about to reach Chang'an in two months, and you still want someone to celebrate your birthday?

Ugh!
Fang Ce sighed secretly in his heart, and then said to Li Lizhi: "His Royal Highness invites you, and the grass-roots people will definitely attend. If you can't come by then, the gift will also be delivered. Please rest assured, Your Highness."

"Oh? I don't know what you are going to give away? A nephew of the Duke of the State, shouldn't be able to produce anything good?"

At this time, two people came in, one of them was a young man in purple silk with a fan in his hand, and asked Fang Ce.

The other man was wearing fur, half of his body was exposed, and he looked like Tarzan.

Standing together, these two people seem to be the handsome guy and the beast.

"Cousin, what are you talking about?" Li Lizhi glared at the young man who spoke, stomped his feet, then looked at another man who was like Tarzan and said, "Brother Prince, why are you dressed like this again? Now the emperor gets angry when he mentions the Turks, if you do this again, the emperor will blame you."

"Changle, it's okay. I just want to know the habits of the Turks. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. Father will not blame me."

Tarzan the Ape replied, and Fang Ce's eyes widened immediately.

This is the prince?
Li Chengqian?
Sure enough, he likes cosplay Turks, but what is he talking about?
Know yourself and the enemy and never be imperiled in a hundred battles?

Is this his reason for cosplay?

No, that's not what the history books say.

As far as he is concerned, the history books have criticized him thoroughly.

What is this scenario?
Fang Ce was a little confused.

But, Fang Ce also saw it. After all, history books are written by people. Some things may not be expressed through history books. Many things can be changed with a single pen.

Such as Zhang Shigui, Chen Shimei, Pang Taishi and so on.

Which of these people is not a strong man?

Which one is not a dedicated pillar?
Who knows the merits and demerits of a literati with a pen?
The conscience of heaven and earth cannot escape the mouth of the world!
(End of this chapter)