The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

"Zhao Da, did you just say that you were going to make colored glaze today?"

"Are you sure you're right?"

The Chang'an Academy next to the Zhao Mansion has not been as lively as it is today for a long time.

All the students from the academy came over early in the morning.

They received news that Zhao Chen said that he would get something good today.

Cheng Chumo heard that Zhao Chen wanted to make colored glaze, but he really couldn't believe it. ??

I even felt that Zhao Chen had said something wrong for a while.

Liuli.

That's really good stuff.

A glass lamp, if sold in the Western Market, would cost at least sixty or seventy guan.

What is the concept of sixty or seventy years?

The buns at Wangyou Bun Shop are already very expensive, and they only cost two cents each.

An average family of five consumes no more than fifteen cents per day.

A glass lamp can support the consumption of an ordinary family of five for 4,000 days.

Basically, it is the consumption of a family of five for eleven years.

And, that's at least.

As a foreign product, colored glaze is inherently priceless.

At least, I haven't seen any glass products in his home. Of course, it may have been hidden by his old man.

But Zhao Chen said that he could make colored glaze.

Isn't this a joke?

At least, Cheng Chumo didn't quite believe it.

"Zhao Da, are you sure you are not firing cement, but firing colored glaze?" Qin Huaiyu also expressed doubts.

"Sir, that's glass, it's very valuable."

"Isn't that right? Someone gave one to my family before, but I accidentally broke it into pieces. I almost got killed that time."

"You deserve to be beaten to death. That is glass, something more precious than the Pearl of the Night!"

"By the way, sir, do you really want to make colored glaze?"

All the students spoke one after another, talking about things related to themselves and Liuli.

In the end, I still doubted whether Zhao Chen really wanted to make colored glaze.

In their view, firing colored glaze was something they had never seen before.

They have never heard of anyone in the Tang Dynasty who made colored glaze.

kind of luxury.

Zhao Chen naturally wanted to make colored glaze.

After all, in recent days, he had been tricked by the emperor into bleeding heavily.

No matter how hard you think of a way to make money, the landlord's family won't have enough food left.

"Don't talk about the ones that are available or not. You guys, follow me to the outside of the city to get the crucible soil back."

"The rest of the people stay in the academy and dig a few large ponds and build them with cement. Don't let me be lazy." Zhao Chen and the others shouted.

He waved and walked outside.

Although they didn't know how Zhao Chen wanted to bake this colored glaze, no one asked much.

The strong and healthy people followed Zhao Chen outside.

The rest stayed in the academy digging holes.

"Sir, have you heard about what happened a few days ago?" Li Ke asked Zhao Chen as soon as they left the academy.

The news of rebellion in the East Palace had already spread throughout Chang'an City.

How could Zhao Chen not know?

"Tell me, could it be that the prince himself wanted..." Li Ke was a little cautious and did not say the next words.

"That's not true. He is a prince, but if he wants to do something like that, it is absolutely impossible to succeed."

"Yes, he doesn't have an army, so he relies on a group of eunuchs?"

"I feel that those people in the East Palace must have offended His Majesty, so..."

"Stop talking!" Zhao Chen interrupted everyone's discussion.

The emperor in front had a dark face, as if someone owed him a lot of money.

"Aren't you going to make colored glaze? Where are you going?" Li Shimin stopped in front of Zhao Chen and asked in a deep voice.

"Go and get some crucible soil for making colored glaze." Zhao Chen explained.

This was the first time he saw the emperor like this.

It seems that Li Chengqian's incident made the emperor very hurt.

As a result, I have not been able to recover for so long.

"I will go with you!" Li Shimin said coldly

Said something.

Everyone in the academy did not dare to see the emperor at all.

They all huddled behind, hanging from a distance, looking at Zhao Chen who was walking with the emperor in front.

"Why did your Majesty come here? That look on his face is so scary."

"If I had known, I would have pretended to be dead today. It would have been a good choice to stay in the academy and dig holes!"

"Isn't that right? I might be dealt with by His Majesty now."

"Your Majesty is still in such a bad mood, I'm afraid things in the East Palace are not that simple."

"Didn't you hear that the prince knelt outside Ganquan Palace all day and night, and the emperor didn't even ask a question?" .??.

"Can this matter be simple?"

Cheng Chumo and others whispered in the background.

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"Boy Zhao, what do you think of the prince?"

After walking for a long time, the emperor's first words were so explosive.

Zhao Chen felt that Lao Li was trying to make things difficult for him.

Isn't it asking for trouble to speak about his son in front of his father?

"Very good." Zhao Chen said perfunctorily.

Old Li Tou stopped at that time, turned around and stared at Zhao Chen.

"It's over, it's over. Your Majesty, isn't he going to kill you?"

"Then should we go up and help?"

"No need, I can't beat him to death anyway, let's just watch the show."

The academy students also stopped and looked ahead cautiously.

"Do you believe that I will push you to the ground right here and beat you first?" Lao Li clenched his fists, looking like he couldn't help but take action.

The emperor was in a really bad mood.

He came to Zhao Chen because he wanted to relax.

As for the way to relax, it depends on Zhao Chen's own choice.

If something goes wrong with this kid, the emperor doesn't mind beating Zhao Chen to relax himself!

Feeling Old Li Tou's shameless threat, the corners of Zhao Chen's mouth twitched twice.

After he had eaten enough, he became familiar with Lao Li Tou.

"What do you want me to say? The prince is your son. How can I say bad things about his son in front of a father?"

"Old Li Tou, if you want to beat me up, just say so. There is no need to be pretentious." Zhao Chen took a step back and became defensive.

"We really need to take action now!" Cheng Chu said, stroking his chin silently.

"Li Ke, if there is a fight later, who are you going to help?"

"One is father and the other is husband, how do you choose?" Qin Huaiyu said with a smile.

"Help? Help me, I've wanted to see them fight for a long time!"

"None of you can go up then, or I will beat you up." Li Ke curled his lips and looked forward expectantly.

After everyone heard Li Ke's words, the corners of their mouths twitched.

They were very doubtful whether Li Ke was the emperor's son.

If the emperor heard this, he would probably strangle him to death at that time.

The emperor had previously thought of venting his anger on Zhao Chen.

But when Zhao Chen said this, he felt a little embarrassed.

But there is really no place to vent the anger in my stomach.

"How about I call someone over for you?" Zhao Chen suddenly said to the emperor.

"Li Ke, come here!" Zhao Chen and Li Ke waved.

Li Ke was just wanting to watch a show.

But he saw Zhao Chen waving to him.

Even though I'm reluctant, I can't say I won't go.

With a strange look on his face, he walked up to Zhao Chen under the gaze of everyone.

"What?" Li Ke vaguely felt a hint of danger.

"Squat on the ground." Zhao Chen smiled.

"Huh?" Li Ke was stunned for a moment.

"Squat down first!"

"You can come back later without carrying mud." Zhao Chen smiled again.

"Hmm!" Li Ke thought for a while and felt that this condition was not bad.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he squatted down, a violent kick came from behind him, accompanied by the emperor's roar.

"Ah - I'll fight -"