The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

The emperor could feel that Zhao Chen was kidding him.

This guy probably didn't want to tell him about this in the first place.

So I only wrote to Queen Changsun.

I just didn't expect that Empress Changsun would bring him, the emperor, with her.

Old Li Tou clearly sensed that there was probably something fishy going on.

"Boy Zhao, have you done anything sorry for me?" Old Li Tou said slowly, staring closely into Zhao Chen's eyes.

"Are you always so suspicious?" Zhao Chen said casually, turned around and left.

But I didn't dare to let Old Litou ask any more questions.

Otherwise, he would have to throw it into the kiln to be burned later when he saw the model of the emperor with the Tianling Cap removed.

Li Shimin didn't believe it, so he followed Zhao Chen.

Everyone looked curious and stopped in front of the earthen kiln in the academy.

"Were these all built later?" The emperor looked at the earthen kiln in front of him curiously.

Although it is said to be an earthen kiln, it was actually rebuilt with cement and bricks.

Even standing fifteen meters away at this moment, everyone could feel the heat wave coming towards their faces.

"The academy students made it by themselves."

"The students have made great progress these days and learned a lot from Zhao Chen!" Wei Zheng nodded.

In fact, not only the students, but also Wei Zheng himself also learned a lot from Zhao Chen.

At least now Wei Zheng can try to make a chair by himself.

"It seems that Mr. Zhao is still of some use."

"Xuancheng, how confident are you in their fired glaze!" Old Li Tou was naturally satisfied with Zhao Chen.

But the words in your mouth should always be suppressed.

Now the emperor focused his attention on the glass again.

The main purpose of coming today is still this Liuli.

The preciousness of colored glaze in the Tang Dynasty was definitely not just literal.

The emperor also wanted to make a fortune.

If only we had this technology for firing colored glaze,

,That……

Thinking about it, Lao Li felt happy.

"This..." Wei Zheng had no confidence.

Like everyone else, he had never seen how to make colored glaze.

Even he had always believed that the Tang Dynasty could not burn things like colored glaze.

Glaze can only be made in those places in the West.

If Zhao Chen hadn't personally presided over this matter today, if it had been someone else, Wei Zheng would have stopped it long ago.

It's Zhao Chen.

This guy never seems to do anything wrong.

Maybe you can actually make colored glaze!

"Reporting to your Majesty, I feel in my heart that colored glaze can definitely be fired, but the quality..." Wei Zheng turned a corner.

He felt that there was no problem for Zhao Chen to make colored glaze.

But the quality of colored glaze is hard to guarantee.

After all, this is the first time I have fired it, so it is definitely not as good as those experienced in the West.

But it's good enough.

Maybe if you bake it a few more times, the quality will improve!

"What do you think?" The emperor looked at Fang Xuanling and others again.

"My opinion is the same as that of Dr. Wei." Fang Xuanling nodded.

"This can definitely be fired, but as Dr. Wei said, the quality cannot be guaranteed!" Qin Qiong also said.

Cheng Yaojin didn't say anything.

Instead, he looked at Zhao Chen in front of him.

Immediately you can see with your own eyes the firing conditions of this batch of colored glazes. It is meaningless to say that there are some or not.

"Open the kiln." Zhao Chen and Cheng Chumo waved.

Cheng Chumo took out a long iron pliers from the side, four to five meters long.

The temperature of the earthen kiln that had been burned for two days was too high.

high.

Once people get close, the heat becomes unbearable.

If you want to take the colored glaze out of the earthen kiln, you will definitely need special tools.

Cheng Chumo also acted very cautiously. ??

He didn't want the results that everyone had been working on for so long to be lost with a pair of iron pliers.

Clamping the outermost mouse-like Liuli, Cheng Chumo's neck turned red from the heat wave.

"Slow down!" Old Li Tou seemed more nervous than anyone else at this time.

Looking at the bright red little mouse Liuli, my whole heart twitched!

"Zhao Da, put...where?" Cheng Chumo felt his hands cramping and shouted to Zhao Chen.

"In the water." Zhao Chen pointed at the pit next to him that had long been filled with water.

"Zi——"

Everyone watched as Cheng Chumo put the little mouse Liuli on the iron tongs into the puddle.

Waves of white smoke rose, accompanied by a sizzling sound.

Everyone gathered around, looking at the glass in the water with bright eyes.

"Pull it up, Cheng Er, continue to get the glass." Zhao Chen and Cheng Chumo shouted.

Qin Huaiyu immediately picked up the net bag and carefully fished out the cooled glass from the puddle.

Liuli is wrapped in a mold and the real situation inside cannot be seen.

"How is it?" the emperor asked.

"Can it be opened?"

"Be careful, the glass is very fragile!"

After the emperor finished speaking, everyone else looked expectantly.

He spoke with words of concern.

Zhao Chen squatted down and when his hand touched the glass mold, he could still feel the slightest warmth.

The molds previously designed by the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry were all made of the best materials.

It can also be fired two or three times.

But when he thought about the molds made for the emperor's head, Zhao Chen wanted to call these molds disposable.

Thinking about it, it's still a pity.

Slowly opening the little mouse mold, you can see the crystal clear color inside.

The little mouse's back is golden yellow, its tail is cyan, and its head is actually blue.

A little mouse actually comes in three different colors.

And among each color, there is no trace of any other color.

When everyone saw Zhao Chen slowly peeling off the mold, the eyes of the little mouse revealed could not move.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the little tri-colored mouse on the ground, with disbelief on their faces.

"Hey, hey, give in!" The solid atmosphere at the scene was broken by Cheng Chumo's loud voice.

Everyone took a few steps back and let Cheng Chumo put the second glass into the puddle.

"This..." Wei Zheng pointed at the little tri-colored mouse on the ground, his eyes full of shock.

He had previously thought that Zhao Chen was already good at making colored glaze.

As for the quality, don't be too picky.

He was prepared. If the quality was not good, he would give Zhao Chen encouragement and encouragement at that time, which would not make him lose confidence.

But now looking at the three-color mouse in front of him, Wei Zheng felt that the Liuli he had seen before were all rubbish.

"This is so beautiful. It has just been fired and has not even been carved. If it had been carved a lot..." Cheng Yaojin was filled with surprise and stretched out his hand to grab it, but was slapped away by the emperor.

"What are you doing? Don't move!" Li Shimin scolded.

But he has already taken advantage of it.

The three-colored rat has not completely cooled down, and it still feels slightly burning when held in the hand.

But the emperor did not let go, but squeezed tightly.

Put it in front of you, put it in the sun, and taste it carefully.

"Dangdang——"

The emperor gently tapped the three-color rat, and a metallic sound came out.

"Excellent treasure!" The emperor looked at everyone and slowly uttered four words!