The matter of the money village affects the whole body, and the money village is the top priority, the industry and the economy are the two sides, as long as the preparation is sufficient, they do not deliberately die.

It is unlikely that the family will be able to resist this serial scheme, and at this time, the unreliable Li Shimin will definitely become more reliable than anyone else.

Because comparatively speaking, Li Shimin wanted to pull out the family more than Li Yuanjing, and he didn't dare to move because he didn't have a suitable opportunity before, and when he had such an opportunity, Li Shimin would never let it go.

In other words, the ministers around Li Shimin will not let go of this great opportunity.

On the way back, Li Yuanjing did not take those second ancestors with him, but drove all the people home, and this matter should be resolved as soon as possible.

The problem of money is not tight, in fact, there is no shortage of money at all, there is no technology, there is no direction, all scientific research naturally needs to be smashed into a large amount of money to explore the way.

But Li Yuanjing has a general direction, and the only thing that needs to be solved is just some specific steps and processes, as well as the specific dosage, and the difficulty is not great.

"Your Highness, the preliminary preparations for the plan have been completed!" Just left Chang'an, Liu Hu and the chicken thief whispered next to Li Yuanjing's ear.

"What's the plan?" Li Yuanjing was stunned, did he have any plans to hand over to Liu Hu?

"Stuffy stick...... Liu Hu was stunned, and then explained: "The subordinates have already arranged for people to step on a good point, and they have basically mastered the actions of the Pei family's men, as long as the plan starts, they can basically knock everyone in two days!" ”

Li Yuanjing suddenly realized, it turned out to be a matter of knocking a stuffy stick.

But thinking of this incident, his body is still faintly painful, and at this time Li Yuanjing remembered his baby kiss.

The thing that hurt him the most was that he couldn't refuse this family affair at all, and Li Shimin didn't allow him to refuse.

This is a marriage set by Li Yuan himself, once he refuses, there will be endless troubles, and Li Yuanjing's forced style can be said to fall from the altar in an instant, although he has never been to the altar at all.

"Will there be any problems in the future?" Li Yuanjing was a little inexplicably worried.

Liu Hu was stunned, question? What could be the problem?

There will definitely be problems, how to say that it is also the Pei family, can it be okay to knock people and the whole family like this?

But after thinking about it carefully, Liu Hu felt that what King Zhao was worried about was not this problem, if he was really worried about this, he would not retaliate against them at all.

Liu Hu suddenly thought of a possibility, and felt that he should be worried about this, so he hurriedly asked, "Your Highness is worried about the princess in the future?" ”

Li Yuanjing nodded, what princess is not a princess, it is a big deal to be sent to the cold palace when she becomes a relative, there is nothing to worry about, what he is most worried about is whether there will be any moths on the day of marriage?

"Your Highness, don't worry, they don't dare!" Liu Hu was suddenly relieved.

"What about the day we got married?"

"What happened that day? His Royal Highness's marriage is different from ordinary people's marriage, they are all sent directly to the palace, and they dare to make trouble in His Highness's mansion? Isn't that a sincere attempt to embarrass His Majesty? ”

Li Yuanjing was stunned, is there still this benefit when he is a prince? You don't have to go to meet your relatives when you get married?

Since it's so cool, there's still a fart to worry about, nodded fiercely, and said, "Knock!" Knock this king hard, so that they can't get out of bed for three days, and the bruises on their faces can't go down for a month! ”

"No!" Liu Hu responded excitedly.

Although it is easy to take the blame for doing this kind of thing, in the same way, it is also the easiest to put yourself in the position, not a confidant, can the prince let himself do this?

Looking at his lonely figure, Li Yuanjing suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a real dogleg missing from his side.

Although Cheng Chumo and they are also doglegs, they are a few levels higher than the real doglegs, and now they have to let the guards be responsible for the transmission of everything, which is very inconvenient not to mention, and it may also cause the guards to be empty.

Thinking of this, Li Yuanjing silently wrote it down, and he had to find a qualified dog leg to follow him in the future.

Back in Huangzhuang, Li Yuanjing didn't go anywhere else, and went straight to the glass-firing workshop.

Ever since the craftsman from the Western Regions arrived, he had been left behind, and Arul had assigned him a translator, and the two of them were forgotten here.

But when something is needed, the outside will always send it to them as soon as possible, except for not being free, there is no other problem.

This was the first time Li Yuanjing had seen this craftsman, his figure was a little thin, his complexion was slightly pale, and he looked about thirty years old.

"Your Highness, this is Marcus, a descendant of craftsmen from Rome...... Cuenca! The interpreter hurriedly introduced the craftsman, and of course, there were some things he didn't dare to say.

For example, Cuenca complains every day that the good woman hasn't come yet? Why does it feel like he's imprisoned here? When did you let him out......

"Where's the finished glass?" Li Yuanjing didn't have the time to chat, and the identities of the two sides were not equal, so he cut straight to the point.

"In that house!" The interpreter hurriedly pointed to a room behind him.

After entering the house, Li Yuanjing saw dozens of neatly placed glass products, the color was a little cloudy, not transparent at all, and it looked very much like a defective product.

The glasses had been made into finished products, wine glasses, flasks, and even a glass scepter, and no one had asked him to do what he wanted.

The craftsmanship is very crude, but you can see Cuenca's efforts, at least he managed to make a few patterns that are not like the four.

"Make a small bottle that tall and finger-thick!" Li Yuanjing used his memory to describe the shape of the glass medicine bottle, although the material was a little worse, but he couldn't find anything better than this for a while.

The interpreter said to Kunka, gesturing at the same time, seeing that the two seemed to have some difficulty in communicating, Li Yuanjing drew the overall shape on the ground.

After looking at the graphics, Cuenca nodded, this little thing is not complicated at all.

He chose a small stove and lit the coke he had brought from the smelter, and then found a stick from the corner with a small ball of glass attached to one end.

The temperature of the coke used for ironmaking rose rapidly, and the glass of the kung fu was burned red, and Cuenca took out a smaller, clean stick and took some of the red-hot glass from it.

While it was still red, he rubbed it back and forth directly on a small table, and with the other hand, he was holding a tool similar to a tongs to rub it on the glass, and in a short time, a small round glass appeared in front of him.

Cuenca put it on the fire again and burned it red, blowing slowly on the other end of the stick, and the glass at the other end began to bulge slowly.

With the continuous operation, the small medicine bottle in Li Yuanjing's memory gradually took shape, and Kunca's craftsmanship was not good, it can only be said that he was barely passing, and even the most basic size could not be controlled.

But Li Yuanjing doesn't care about these either, as long as it is proven to be usable.

Soon, the glass vial was removed from the stick by Cuenca and placed on the table to cool for a while before picking it up, because the glass walls were thin, so it looked slightly transparent, but the cloudy impurities could still be seen.

Li Yuanjing took it in his hand and looked at it, looked at the thickness, and felt that it was a little thicker, so that people filled it with some water, found a place in his memory and pointed and said: "Seal it here, the water inside can't be exposed, and it can't evaporate too much." ”

Cuenca scratched his head and frowned, how the hell does this work?

Just wanted to refuse, saying that he wouldn't, Cuenca instantly remembered what the translator had just said, if this matter can't be done well, don't think about the woman he dreams of.

At the thought that the woman she had been looking forward to for so long would soon be available, Cuenca instantly felt as if she could still save it......