"Your Highness, Bai Diezi has been retrieved, there are two big carts, where do you put it?" Chunxiao took two carts of white stacks, and after returning from the harem treasury, he ran back to the house from the outside, pestering Li Chengqian to ask questions.

Although Li Chengqian is young, he acts like an adult, and he is also very generous when he encounters things, unlike children of the same age.

After a long time, whether it is a guard or a palace maid, they no longer regard him as an 8-year-old child, and Chunxiao, the personal palace maid, regards him as the backbone.

"It's only two big cars?" Li Chengqian took a small ball of white stacks from Chunxiao's hand, and fiddled with it in his hand, slightly disappointed in his heart, it was still too little.

From seed cotton to cotton, even in modern times, only 38% can be allocated, and the rest is useless cotton seeds. Therefore, even if Datang's cotton deseeding technology is not much different from modern times, the amount of cotton that can be obtained by two carts of white stacks is extremely limited.

Of course, the lint on modern cotton seeds can also be dialed down, and this thing is quite expensive, but don't think about such a thing in Datang, as long as you can dial out the lint, Li Chengqian will be thankful.

"Your Highness, that's all there is to Curry if he is empty, and the money manager is angry, and he has to go to the queen to complain!" Chunxiao's mouth was pouting, and at first glance, he was angry with the eunuch surnamed Qian.

"It's okay, let him sue him, and we'll find a chance to fix him in the future." Li Chengqian said unconsciously while pulling the white stack in his hand with his hand, and his mind ran to the cotton seeding.

Chunxiao also saw that Li Chengqian was a little absent-minded, and he didn't dwell on what Qian Guan said, but just moved the charcoal basin on one side to Li Chengqian's position a few points, so that he wouldn't freeze anymore.

As for the cotton deseeding tool, Li Chengqian can be said to have no impression at all, and he only remembers that the whole process seems to be scraping off the cotton fibers with a brush or the like, and then ...... it specifically, completely 'don't slaughter sheep'.

"Spring Dawn." Li Chengqian decided that if he couldn't think of it, he didn't want to, and professional things had to be handled by professional people.

"The slave is here, what does Your Highness command?" Chunxiao was holding a few balls of white stacks and was happy, and when she heard Li Chengqian calling her, she immediately responded.

"Go and get two summer quilts, sew them into a big pocket, and take the outer skin of this white stack and put it in." Now there are no conditions for making lint, but it can't be frozen, Li Chengqian plans to make a quilt casually and use it first.

"Huh? Quilt? Loading white stacks? Chunxiao's face was full of surprise, and his eyes were full of confusion and .......

"What kind of eyes are you? This king is not crazy. Chunxiao's eyes made Li Chengqian very depressed, if he must have described it, that look was similar to when he saw someone running on the street in the later life.

Looking at Chunxiao, who was standing in place and not moving, Li Chengqian urged again: "If you want to go, go quickly, and the king will tell you what to do next." ”

'Lanruo Temple' is not only Chunxiao and a palace maid, so Chunxiao and several other palace maids who are about her age work together, according to Li Chengqian's instructions, and soon the first quilt in the history of the Tang Dynasty was made.

Looking at the quilt with a thickness of 5 cm, Li Chengqian wanted people to remember the birth process of the first quilt in the history of the Tang Dynasty. But the uneven quilt surface, and the thick needle angles on it, made him hesitate for a moment and then decisively give up this idea, the quilt is so ugly that there is no positive adjective to describe it.

But although the quilt is ugly, it does not affect its warmth effect, throwing the fur aside, Li Chengqian, who was wrapped in the quilt, actually felt half of his illness better.

The blacksmith was also brought back, with two dozen palm-sized pieces of iron, which were filled with small holes with nails, and the fly in the ointment was that the bastard had polished all those pieces of iron.

"Take it back, prepare some more pieces of iron, and nail the holes. Don't grind anymore. Looking at the iron piece in his hand that could be used as a mirror, Li Chengqian finally had no choice but to ask the blacksmith to go back and get some more.

But God seems to be destined to disagree with Li Chengqian, the blacksmith is gone, and Li Chengqian, who is wrapped in a quilt, originally planned to sleep for a while, but a group of hairy boys broke in at this time, and outside the door behind him was the sound of the little girl chattering like sparrows.

A handsome little guy about the same age as Li Chengqian pulled a little guy who was struggling, bent down and saluted Li Chengqian, and said, "Brother Huang is fine, Brother Li Ke took his younger brothers to visit Brother Huang." ”

Li Ke, the third son of Taizong Li Shimin, his mother is the former Sui princess, history records that this kid is a hard-working baby, because of his appearance and personality deeply loved by Emperor Taizong, but because of his mother's identity, he passed by the crown prince several times in his life, and finally because of the jealousy of the eldest grandson Wuji, he ended up unjustly dying.

So every time he saw Li Ke, Li Chengqian felt quite entangled in his heart, and tried to control himself not to show his eyes of 'you are dead'.

"Okay, okay, it's all my own brothers, don't come to this set. Why are you not going to school, but what are you doing here? "After coming to Datang for so long, Li Chengqian finally learned how to look at the sun and count the hours.

Before Li Ke could speak, the little guy in his hand rushed out like a wild dog, went straight to the Xiaoice car in the corner, grabbed it in his hand and said the first sentence of the house: "Brother Huang, you can say it last time, this time I will play first, and talking will count." ”

Li Chengqian looked at Li Zhen's extremely serious expression, and was amused in his heart, and unconsciously teased him: "This is not good, this Xiaoice car is mine." ”

At this time, Li Su was just a 6-year-old little doll, not as domineering as said in history, as soon as Li Chengqian said it, he was stupid at the time, looking at his expression as if he was about to cry, and his nose twitched and said: "Emperor, imperial brother Laipi, how can you talk and not count." ”

A piece of Li Zhen really wanted to cry, Li Chengqian was also a little numb, he would not coax the child, so he had to snap his fingers in the envious eyes of the younger brothers, and beckoned Chunxiao over: "Chunxiao, find someone to take out those Xiaoice cars made by Zhao Laoer a few days ago." ”

"Whoa!" Chunxiao agreed and went to find someone, but the boys in the room gathered around the bed, as if they had forgotten about the ice car, and Li Ke's eyes lit up and said: "Brother Huang, your finger flicking action is too handsome, teach me." ”

Shaking his head, shaking his head firmly, Li Chengqian didn't want to cause trouble, look at these unreliable younger brothers, he was very afraid that this hooligan-like action would be discovered by the old men after being taught, and when the time came, he would pity himself for his good flesh and skin, and he was afraid that he would suffer.

"Wow, what a beautiful Xiaoice car, give it to me." The voice is crisp, with a hint of arrogance, and familiar people can hear the voice of Princess Baling.