Chapter Twenty-Eight: Out of the Scourge of the Palace
"Okay, don't blow it, look at your ears, everyone knows what's going on." The eldest grandson squatted opposite Li Chengqian, pointed to his still red ears, and said with disdain.
"A gentleman has the beauty of an adult, and since my cousin already knows it, it is good to keep it in my heart, so why bother to say it." Li Chengqian rolled his eyes and said to the eldest grandson Chong.
"Can you take off the lid on your body? It's ugly. Changsun Chong changed himself into a more comfortable posture, pulled the pastry plate on the small table with his fingers, and said to Li Chengqian casually.
The pastries on the plate looked good, but neither of them had the appetite to compensate for it, it was too cold, and it was all hard, and it was just nice to put it there.
"It's too cold in your house, I can't stand it, I won't take it off." Li Chengqian didn't even raise his head, just drooped his head, thinking about how he was going to spend the next few nights.
"I don't believe you can be much better than me in the palace! Okay, okay, don't stare at you, I'll have someone bring you two charcoal pots in a while. "For Li Chengqian's cousin, Changsun Chong has no bad feelings, and he doesn't have any special good feelings.
The old man's eldest grandson, Sun Wuji, also told him that it was not a good thing to get too close to the prince, because he was the emperor at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period.
Although he was a little unimpressed with this, it was better to have more than one thing, and there was no need to make the old man unhappy for this little thing. Besides, Li Chengqian is 8 years old, he is 11 years old, and in the image of the eldest grandson, the 8-year-old kid can't play with him at all.
"You save it, why do you want to send me away? Now there are three pots, and two more pots will not be poisoned by charcoal. In fact, Li Chengqian didn't really feel cold, but he was used to wrapping Wang Ba in a lid during this time.
"Want to know why I was kicked out?" Taking advantage of the fact that Changsun Chong shook his head helplessly, Li Chengqian continued.
"Why?" This is exactly what Changsun Chong wanted to ask but didn't ask, at this time Li Chengqian wanted to say it himself, of course he wanted to know.
"If you want to know, I'll find more masons tomorrow, and I'll also inform the blacksmith Sun and the carpenter Zhao Lao Er in the palace, and ask them to bring one of the iron stoves I need, and that's it." Li Chengqian had a wicked smile on his little face and said to Changsun Chong.
The eldest grandson Wuji's house is too cold and must be renovated, Li Chengqian plans to carry out the destruction to the end and create a warm home for his uncle.
"What the hell are you going to do?" Changsun Chong asked a little confused.
"You'll know tomorrow, we'll start work when we get there, your home is too cold and needs to be redecorated." didn't give the eldest grandson Chong a chance to shirk at all, and Li Chengqian directly set the tone of the matter.
"What is the renovation? Are you sure you can do what you say you say you do? "Eldest Sun Chong was a little moved, if it can really be realized, Li Chengqian said that it is as warm as spring, why not renovate the house, after all, he will be frozen like a king all winter.
"I can't tell you now, but you'll find out tomorrow." Li Chengqian tightened the lid of the king on his body, and said impatiently, and at the end he seemed to remember something, and said to the eldest grandson: "Cousin, are there any activities at night?" ”
"Activities? What kind of activity do you want? Now that the street drums have been beaten, the street is like a ghost town, don't you want to meet Uncle Wei Chi? "Needless to say, with Changsun Chong being so familiar with the situation and looking frightened, this guy must have entered Wuhou Mansion a lot.
"Let's just talk about it, cousin, don't take it seriously. It's getting late today, and it's too late, so don't forget about today's events tomorrow morning. Li Chengqian was afraid that the eldest grandson would forget to repair the house tomorrow, so he kept instructing.
In fact, it's easy to say whether it is repaired or not, mainly because the process of demolishing the house is simply too enjoyable, and Li Chengqian has fallen in love with this feeling since he demolished his Xichi Courtyard.
Helplessly, the eldest grandson seemed to see his intentions and firmly refused to let him be demolished in the palace, so he could only come out to harm others, which shows that Empress Changsun's consent to his self-exile is also a clever move.
The time of the night passed quickly, and when Li Chengqian was woken up again, the sky was already bright, and there was no 'clanging' sound of playing cotton, and he really slept very soundly.
When Li Chengqian cleaned up, Changsun Chong was already waiting in the courtyard with someone: "Cousin, I can't find the two people you said, they are both busy in the palace, and they can't leave." ”
Changsun Chong was bewitched by Li Chengqian for half a night last night, and finally made this decision that he regretted for a long time.
"It's okay, we won't eat hairy pigs without Zhang Butcher. Let's do it first, Uncle Zhou, you arrange for two people to go to other workshops to see if there are blacksmiths and carpenters, and if there are any, find more to come back. "A coal stove is not a complicated thing, it can be made by a blacksmith.
Li Chengqian now only has the idea of demolishing the house in his mind, and all other difficulties are paper tigers. As a four-you otaku who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, how could he be frightened by such a little difficulty.
"Cousin, can it be done?" Changsun Chong was a little apprehensive in his heart, and always felt that things were a little unreliable.
"Cousin, you're still not a gentleman? Why did it happen when it came to the end? It just so happens that my uncle is not at home today, and it is a chance for the two of us to perform, so you don't want to get a warm room and wait for your uncle to come back? Li Chengqian, with his three-inch tongue, tried his best to bewitch Changsun Chong.
"So, which one shall we repair?" In the face of such a big thing as demolishing the house, the eldest grandson Chong also scratched his head a little, he must be only 11 years old, although he is precocious, it will be great to be 18 years old in the future. It's a little scary to really tear down my house.
If you can't understand this feeling, you can think about the feeling of being 16 or 7 years old, and tearing down your home with your friends without notifying your parents.
"Which one to repair?" Li Chengqian looked at Changsun Chong with an incredulous expression: "Cousin, what I said yesterday was in vain, you didn't listen to it at all." ”
Looking at the confusion on the face of the eldest grandson, Li Chengqian continued: "Why was I kicked out? Because I have only built one, think for yourself, if we build one now, who will live in this room when my uncle returns? Do you live with me or with your uncle? ”
"So, two?" Changsun Chong is still a little conservative.
"You still want to freeze yourself like a king?" Li Chengqian despised it.
"Three?"
"Can you do it at all?" Li Chengqian finally didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, waved his little hand, and drew a circle: "All guest rooms, all demolished." ”
"Too, His Royal Highness the Prince, no, no, no, you ......" Steward Zhou's face turned white with fright, 'all the rooms are demolished', which is basically equivalent to demolishing half of the Changsun Mansion.
"Oh yes, and Uncle Zhou's room, I was careless......