The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Who would have thought that Zhao Chen would become more and more courageous now.

When we were making perfume in Chang'an before, we just asked the emperor to light the fire.

It would be better now, just let the emperor pull the cart.

The students in the academy felt that Zhao Chen was really crazy.

In order to save Zhao Chen's life, the students in the academy immediately shouted, "Sir, we can handle these carts."

When Lao Litou heard this, his expression softened slightly.

The students at the Secret Path Academy are much more filial than Zhao Chen.

"Old Li Tou, let me tell you, I found some good things outside the city, and I am going to use a cart to bring them back today."

"These things will bring huge changes to the entire Tang Dynasty."

"I think you should get involved. Think about it, you are the emperor and if you participate in such a great thing, future generations will definitely praise you in the future, right?" Zhao Chen stood beside the emperor and whispered.

If Zhao Chen said something else, Old Li Tou wouldn't believe it.

But he said that what he was going to pull today would bring huge changes to the entire Tang Dynasty.

It can also allow future generations to praise themselves.

Old Li Tou felt itchy in his heart.

As an emperor, there are two things Lao Li Tou cares about most.

The first is the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, and the second is the evaluation of itself by future generations.

Zhao Chen said just now that as long as he pulls a cart, he can do these two things at the same time.

That……

The students in the academy saw that Zhao Chen seemed to have not given up on the idea of ​​letting the emperor pull the cart.

They all took a few steps back.

They felt that in a few more breaths, Zhao Chen would definitely be pushed to the ground by the emperor and blasted with a hammer.

Stand far away to avoid the blood splattering on you.

"Boy, I remember it. If it's not as good as you said, I won't skin you." Old Li Tou muttered in a low voice.

Just when everyone thought he was going to blast Zhao Chen, he suddenly walked down the steps.

Came to a cart.

He skillfully put the rope on his shoulders, pulled the cart and moved forward.

"This..." Qin Huaiyu pointed at the emperor walking in front, then looked at Zhao Chen, unable to say anything.

"Oh my god." Fang Yizhi murmured, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Uncle, you weren't like this before!" Chang Sun Chong howled, pulled the cart and rushed forward.

It seemed that he was really frightened by Lao Litou's current behavior.

"Sir, tell me, are you a god or not? How come your Majesty pulls a cart?" Fang Yizhi's voice was trembling, and he looked trembling.

Zhao Chen didn't say anything, just waved to everyone and walked in the direction of Lao Litou.

Everyone pulled the cart and chased after him.

It is not unusual for carts to travel on the road.

But seven or eight cars walking together in a row can easily attract everyone's attention.

Of course, the thousands of people who didn't know them only took a glance at them.

But there is always someone who knows them.

For example, Wei Zheng, who was standing at the gate of the county government office instructing the government officials, immediately saw the emperor pulling a cart and walking in front.

Then he staggered and almost fell down the steps.

Fortunately, he was caught by the Yamen servant on the side.

"Lord County Magistrate, are you okay?" the yamen servant asked with concern.

"It's okay!" Wei Zheng's face twitched twice, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Li Ke came back from Chang'an City and brought documents from the Ministry of Officials. He was about to enter the city and hand them over to Zhao Chen.

Unexpectedly, a train came out of the city.

His father, Li Shimin, was the first to step out, pulling an empty cart.

He ran into Li Ke head-on.

"father……"

Li Ke just wanted to call Old Li Tou, but he saw the emperor glanced aside.

Old Li was so angry. Why was he so unlucky? Li Ke happened to meet him just after leaving the city.

"Li Ke is back." Zhao Chen's voice came. ??

Li Ke looked at Zhao Chen, who was walking behind empty-handed.

"Zhao Chen, are you crazy? How dare you let my father pull a cart?" Li Ke was instantly furious and rushed to Zhao Chen's side.

But he didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of exposing the emperor's identity.

"Why are you panicking? This is a great disaster. Your Majesty needs to pull the cart." Zhao Chen and Li Ke said solemnly.

There was a smile on his face again. He glanced around Li Ke and said, "I said before that you are in good physical condition. Why don't you pull the cart for His Majesty?"

"You!" Li Ke looked annoyed.

Putting the official documents in his arms into Zhao Chen's hands, he ran to Old Li Tou and took the cart.

"This kid!" Zhao Chen laughed and folded the official documents into his arms.

"Oh, there are some people here who really have no filial piety at all, unlike our Ke'er, who is very filial."

"Some people never say good things about someone, so they just force someone to do something they don't want to do." Old Li walked up to Zhao Chen and cursed him for a while.

Zhao Chen didn't care either, as if he had never heard what he said.

Everyone continued to move forward.

…

At noon, everyone came to Shilipu outside Wannian County.

What you can see are more than a dozen clay kilns.

The mud kilns of the Tang Dynasty were factories specifically used to produce bricks, tiles, ceramics and the like.

Yesterday afternoon, when Zhao Chen was flipping through the Wannian County Chronicle, he saw recent records in it.

It is said that in the mud kiln outside the city, in addition to firing bricks, tiles and ceramics, some strange things can also be fired.

These things are

Some fine powder, but as soon as it touches water, it turns into something like a stone.

But this stone doesn't seem to have any special purpose.

Because with just a light kick, these stones will be crushed.

There are only a few random sentences recorded in the county annals.

But Zhao Chen knew that these burned things were actually cement for future generations.

"A sneeze -" Lao Li sneezed hard.

There is so much smoke and dust near the clay kiln that ordinary people can't help but sneeze when they walk here.

If you stay too long, you will definitely get pneumoconiosis.

"Sir, what are we doing here with a cart?" Fang Yizhi and Zhao Chen asked.

Cheng Chumo and others were walking around and looking around, looking curious.

"See if there is any dust on the ground? Let's pull it back today." Zhao Chen pointed at the layer of dust on the ground and said.

"That's it?" Li Ke stamped his foot on the ground, and suddenly smoke and dust floated all over the ground, and his pants were covered with thick dust spots.

"What is this?" Old Li Tou frowned. Naturally, he didn't know what the dust on the ground was.

In his opinion, this was very different from tasting the dust on the ground.

"Cement." Zhao Chen smiled.

"Cement?" Old Li frowned even more tightly.

"Cheng Er, bring me the kettle!" Zhao Chen and Cheng Chumo shouted.

Cheng Chumo ran over, holding a sheepskin bag and water bottle in his hand, and handed it to Zhao Chen.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Chumo asked.

Zhao Chen didn't say anything, but directly opened the stopper of the bottle and poured the water into the dust on the ground.

It was midday and the temperature was very high.

In addition, there were a lot of small stones and pebbles on the ground. After a while, the water that had just fallen seeped in.

"Take a look." Zhao Chen squatted down and broke out an irregular stone with his hands.