Ten thousand is not a small number, but Lu Feng still agreed.

First, in order to curry favor with the crown prince, he had no choice.

Second, after learning the ondol technique, as long as they are crazy about taking jobs, the business should be very good, and there is no big problem in earning back this 10,000 yuan at that time.

For them, it's not a loss-making business.

There's even a bit of borrowing a chicken to lay an egg.

After Lu Feng agreed, Qin Tian went to the Ministry of Industry with him and handed over some skills to some craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry, these craftsmen are very proficient in some techniques, and many techniques are actually figured out.

The technique of the fire kang was not particularly difficult to understand, as long as Qin Tian told them what they needed to pay attention to, they would soon be able to get started.

After teaching like this, Qin Tian didn't stay in the Ministry of Industry for long, and went back to his house directly.

Lu Feng didn't dare to stay longer, and after Qin Tian went back, he immediately took the craftsman to the East Palace.

The snow was cold and snowy, and the wind was blowing.

After coming to the East Palace, although the weather was cold, Lu Feng didn't care about this, and still asked the craftsmen to start building the kang for the prince, so that when the sky was dark, the kang was finally built.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the kang is ready." Lu Feng hasn't left yet, he is asking the prince for credit.

Although Li Jiancheng looks down on the Ministry of Industry on weekdays, he is very happy today, and said: "Lord Lu has done a good job, and the prince has written down all these credits, and if you find a time, you will definitely bring Lord Lu to you." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince."

Among the six departments, the Ministry of Industry is the weakest, Lu Feng still wants to move his nest, and now that he has received Li Jiancheng's promise, he feels that this hard work has finally not been in vain.

After saying a few more words to Li Jiancheng like this, Lu Feng withdrew.

Lu Feng left, Li Jiancheng ordered someone to burn the kang, and soon the kang was hot, and his bedroom gradually warmed up.

Li Jiancheng sat on the kang, and for the first time in winter, it was not so cold.

"Qin Tian, this kid, is really capable, but it's a pity that he can't be used by this prince."

Li Jiancheng actually loves talents very much, Qin Tian has all kinds of whimsical ideas, which really makes him amazing, and naturally he also wants to draw him under his command, but unfortunately Qin Tian is Qin Shubao's righteous son.

Since he is Qin Shubao's righteous son, he is naturally tied to Li Shimin, and it will definitely not work to win him over, unless Qin Shubao is willing to take refuge in himself.

But he had already wooed Qin Shubao many times, but he had no success, so naturally there was no hope of winning over Qin Tian.

When Li Jiancheng thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

And at this moment, Li Jiancheng's door suddenly opened, and then I saw the crown princess and other concubines rushing in.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave family wants to accompany you tonight......"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's time for the slave family to accompany you tonight......"

Li Jiancheng's house is too warm, these concubines naturally want to come to keep warm, Li Jiancheng can't see it, this is also no time, otherwise these concubines' rooms can't build a fire kang?

Now watching these beauties arch into his arms one by one, Li Jiancheng hugged them all: "All stay, all stay......"

"Ah...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...... Hate ......"

"Hahaha......"

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The snow kept falling.

The snow in Chang'an is already very thick, and it has been raining for two days, and it seems that this snow will continue to fall.

It was already a little difficult to walk in the courtyard of the Qin Mansion, so that Qin Tian didn't go there for the past two days, just stayed inside the house to keep warm.

The bedroom was a little tightly closed, and the wind was blowing outside, Qin Tian was a little bored in the house, casually flipping through some books.

I have to say that now Datang has some seedlings of Tang legends, and there are many stalls on the market that buy legends, and Qin Tian has bought two copies before.

But I haven't had time to see it.,Now there's more time.,Take it to see.,After reading it.,It's a speechless wry smile.,Although it's a story sketch.,But it's a classical Chinese.,And there's no punctuation.,You have to break the sentence yourself.,It looks very jerky and hard to understand.。

Moreover, the story is too short to achieve that kind of pleasure at all.

After reading one or two stories, Qin Tian threw those books aside, the books were rolled up, and after throwing them like this, they looked more and more messy, Qin Tian frowned, thinking to himself, why didn't anyone use thread to bind books?

When thinking like this, Tang Rong suddenly shouted: "The wind outside seems to have stopped." ”

Tang Rong happily opened the window, the wind outside had indeed stopped, the snow had also stopped, and the entire Qin Mansion was wrapped in a piece of snow white, and the beauty seemed to have entered a painting.

Tang Rong was as excited as a child and came to Qin Tian: "Xianggong, let's go have a snowball fight, right?" ”

Qin Tian was pulled into the yard by Tang Rong, the snow was so thick that it could almost drown the calf, and a sparrow was chirping anxiously at the eaves.

Qin Tian glanced up at the sky, only to see the black clouds make up for it, and the snow seemed to continue to fall.

Seeing this, Qin Tian's expression moved slightly, and Tang Rong saw him like this, and said, "What's wrong with Xianggong?" ”

Qin Tian sighed lightly: "Such a big snowfall, and it seems that this snow will continue to fall, I am afraid that in the land of Gyeonggi, many poor people will have a very hard time." ”

Hearing this, Tang Rong immediately understood what Qin Tian meant.

"Xianggong, as a don't drive in Jingzhao Mansion, it is his own business to care about people's livelihood, but in this situation, what can we do?"

Tang Rong looked at Qin Tian, the affairs of the people, said that it was not big, it was not small, if it was powerful and rich, it would be easy to do, she was just a don't drive.

It is good to worry about the country and the people, but it also depends on one's own ability.

Suddenly, the wind rose again, Qin Tian shrunk his neck, even people like him couldn't withstand the cold, let alone those poor people.

In Qin Tian's bones, he still sympathizes with the poor people.

After pacing back and forth in the snow for a while, Qin Tian said, "Fu Bo, prepare the car." ”

Fu Bo was stunned: "Young master, it's getting late, the road is difficult to pass, where are you going?" ”

"Qin Wangfu."

Perhaps, he Qin Tianren is soft-spoken, and he can't do anything for the poor people of Chang'an, but King Qin can, as the prince of the Tang Dynasty, he has the strength that others can only look up to.

Fu Bo glanced at the sky, no longer hesitated, and hurriedly prepared a carriage for Qin Tian.

"Young master, this snow may still fall, you have to come back early."

"Don't worry, as long as the prince agrees to some of my proposals, I will come back immediately."

When Fauber heard this, his face suddenly twisted.

"The prince doesn't agree, you should come back early."

Fu Bo said, but Qin Tian didn't pay any attention to him, and drove directly to the Qin Palace.

The snow in Chang'an was very thick, and the road was difficult to walk, Qin Tian walked all the way and saw many corpses lying on the side of the road, and these corpses had frozen into ice.

Snow, it seems, is about to start again.

(End of chapter)