Datang: It's a showdown, my son-in-law is going to rebel!

Chapter 28
When Yan Lide received this task, he just went crazy.

To make a thousand Zhenguan plows a day is simply life-threatening, okay?
If all the blacksmiths in Chang'an were recruited, they would be able to produce at most two to three hundred pairs every day.

Isn't this fatal?

Changsun Wuji didn't say anything to Yan Lide, because Changsun Wuji felt that Yan Lide was not worthy to talk to him.

He was born in a noble family.

And what about Yan Lide?
He is just a slightly better craftsman.

Will be a master craftsman, so what?
Changsun Wuji ignored Yan Lide at all.

Yan Lide also knew that with his identity, he couldn't talk to Changsun Wuji at all, this time Changsun Wuji came here just to inform him.

In desperation, Yan Lide could only turn to his immediate boss, Duan Lun.

Duan Lun was stunned after hearing what Yan Lide said.

Why did His Majesty suddenly issue such an order?

One hundred days, one hundred thousand copies?

How is this possible?
It's unrealistic!

How many craftsmen are there in Chang'an?
A skilled worker can make four sets a day, but if he is not a skilled worker, he can only make two or three sets a day.

Not to mention the half buckets of water outside, it's probably even worse.

If all the blacksmiths in the entire Chang'an City work together, it will be very difficult to make two or three hundred pairs a day.

Besides, don't these craftsmen need to rest?
Continuous forging every day is also very tiring, and the speed will drop by then.

Who the hell can bear this without a break at all!
"Chang'an is not enough, so let's find someone from Luoyang."

Duan Lun was silent for a moment, and he couldn't do anything about it. This is something His Majesty ordered, and he can probably guess what it means.

In particular, each pair of Zhenguan plows must be engraved with the word "Zhenguan plow", which already explains the problem.

Your Majesty wants to be famous. The Xuanwumen incident had already driven him to nowhere. He had to prove himself, and this Zhenguan Li was exactly what he wanted.

It is normal for the superiors to talk, and the subordinates will lose their legs. Duan Lun felt that even if he went to talk to Li Shimin, it would be useless.

There is no way to tell anyone else. After all, this thing is related to the foundation of the country.

Food is the foundation of the whole world, and the important thing is that the people can eat enough.

"not enough!"

Yan Lide shook his head, and said to Duan Lun: "Even if Luoyang is added, it's far from enough, and it's impossible for all the blacksmiths in the world to make Zhenguan plows, right? Don't you need to do other things?"

"..."

After Duan Lun heard this, he was helpless. The truth was correct.

But this is the task entrusted by His Majesty!

He understands Li Shimin and Yan Lide, this thing is really difficult to complete.

"I'll go find your Majesty."

Duan Lun was silent for a moment, and then said: "But I don't know if it will be useful, Lao Yan, you should go to build the Zhenguanli, the more time you delay, the less time you will have."

"Ok!"

Yan Lide nodded, then returned to Jiangzuo Prison, and began to build the Zhenguanli.

Duan Lun came to the Imperial Study Room, met Li Shimin, and told Li Shimin about the matter.

"Can't you build it?"

Li Shimin looked at Duan Lun and said gloomily: "Lack of blacksmiths? Lack of fine iron? Where is the inventory? Do you know what the Zhenguan plow represents?

Every pair of Zhenguan plows represents food!do you understand?This is all food!Now you tell me less blacksmiths, less refined iron!

How did you become the minister of the Ministry of Industry? "

"..."

Duan Lun was scolded by Li Shimin, but he had no choice but to look at Li Shimin.

Like a raging lion, he is suffering so hard that he can't tell.

This is simply fatal!

"Your Majesty, there are things that can be done and things that can't be done. This is not what I want. I have already asked Yan Lide to make as many as I can. I can't guarantee [-] sets, but I can guarantee [-] sets."

Duan Lun had no choice but to tell the truth to Li Shimin: "Now the Ministry of Industry does not have much refined iron. It needs refined iron to make plow blades. I have sent people to start smelting refined iron. Your Majesty knows this. Refined iron is not easy to forge, and I can only do my best."

After hearing Duan Lun's words, Li Shimin also understood Duan Lun's helplessness.

There is not enough refined iron, and there are not enough blacksmiths.

Make bricks without straw.

This is difficult for the strong.

It is impossible to do it at all, and it is impossible for the current Datang to produce [-] pairs of Zhenguan plows within [-] days.

What is the use of ten thousand Zhenguan plows?
Even if it is [-] copies, it is still a drop in the bucket, and [-] copies are just a drop in the bucket.

Li Shimin sighed and said to Duan Lun, "Do your best, Duan Aiqing."

Duan Lun left.

Li Shimin was also a little helpless, suddenly he thought of Fang Qi.

This thing was brought out by Fang Qi. Does Fang Qi have any better way?
This is what he came up with. Does he have an easier way to continue to improve the plow and make it easier to manufacture?

Thinking of this, Li Shimin suddenly felt a little excited. If Fang Qi could continue to improve, it might be even better.

Since Fang Qi was able to simplify the original plow into this, can he continue to simplify it?

Wouldn't it be easier if it were possible?
After thinking it over, Li Shimin sent someone to find Fang Qi directly.

At this time, Fang Qi had already seen two sets of houses in Chang'an City. One was next to the stables of Chang He's family. No, to be precise, this whole workshop is the stables, and his house is in the stables. a set of houses.

outrageous.

Originally, Fang Qi thought that this house was already an outrageous ceiling.

When he found the second house, he realized that this was even more outrageous.

This second set of houses is in a place where Yexiang is poured out, so it's outrageous.

Is Changsun Wuji shameless?

Since you don't want to be shy, then I don't think I'm a gentleman anymore.

Fang Qi returned to a shop in Dongshi, closed the door, and prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Fang Qi wrote a title on the paper.

Shock!Zhao Guogong's eldest son raised a concubine in such a place!

Then Fang Qi began to describe it vividly under this title.

For Fang Qi, these things were quite easy, and soon this simple little story was written. After finishing writing, Fang Qi hid this thing, and planned to accidentally drop it in the Imperial College tomorrow. .

then……

There was a knock on Fang Qi's door.

"Who?"

"I, Li Junxian, are summoned by His Majesty!"

After Fang Qi heard this, he was a little confused.

Why did His Majesty summon me?

Did you know that I was expelled from the East Palace?Want to make it up to me?

(End of this chapter)