Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

heard.

Li Er frowned, and the more he said, the more outrageous it became.

The difference between cloud and mud?

Li Er pointed to a burly man beside him and said, "Come on, hit it twice and show me."

"It's Your Majesty." The big man answered, picked up the big hammer on the ground, and walked forward.

Everyone took a few steps back.

The big man stood there, holding a hammer in both hands, with brows bristling with swords, roared angrily, and stepped forward!

eighty!

eighty!

eighty!

After hammering three times in a row, the big man's arms were numb from the shock, and the cement did splash out, but there was no crack.

It was just a small hole smashed out.

Li Er could tell that the big man didn't hold back his hand and tried his best.

It can be seen that the hardness of this cement is by no means casual talk.

"How about it, Your Majesty!" Yan Liben ran to Li Er's side, with uncontrollable joy on his face.

With this cement.

Not to mention building this small well and canal, it would be no problem to strengthen the city wall.

Li Erqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and nodded lightly.

"It's okay."

OK?

Everyone around looked at Li Er in bewilderment.

I didn't expect His Majesty's request to be quite high.

Hard to such a degree, it is just passable.

"I'll try it."

As Li Er said, he picked up the sledgehammer and was about to hit it.

Seeing this, Changsun Wuji hurried up, "Your Majesty, absolutely not, absolutely not, Your Majesty."

"You are a body of gold, how can you do such a job."

Li Er pushed Changsun Wuji away.

"What kind of body and that body."

"I've been a general for more than ten years, so what's the point of this?"

today.

Li Er fought hard in order to bargain with Qin Mu.

If he could smash the cement, it would definitely make Qin Mu break in half.

no way.

Qin Mu was too dark, so Li Er could only fight in person.

He doesn't believe it, he has such a high level of martial arts, he can't even break a small piece of cement?

Seeing this, Changsun Wuji was helpless.

Li Er is a bastard who eats the weight, and he is determined.

"Your Majesty, you must pay attention to safety and pay attention to your waist."

Changsun Wuji exhorted from the side.

Li Er picked up the sledgehammer and spit on his hand twice.

Since ancient times, when smashing walls, saliva increases combat power.

Everyone around looked at Li Er's posture, and they all admired him.

His Majesty is too down-to-earth.

Even this wall smashing posture is so skillful.

Li Er took a step back and swung the hammer with a ferocious expression, as if what was in front of him was not cement but Qin Mu.

eighty!

eighty!

eighty!

After the three hammers, Li Erhou swung the sledgehammer with a ferocious face and exhausted all his strength.

"Little bastard, die for me!"

boom!

The hammer snapped, and Li Er smashed a hole in the concrete wall, but there was no crack.

Li Er's hammer is not insignificant.

Although he didn't achieve the result he was satisfied with, he seemed very happy.

It's as refreshing as letting out a bad breath.

Qin Mu seemed to be frowning. Why did he feel that Li Er seemed to be hitting him?

Little brat?

Whoever calls the concrete wall a little bunny.

Qin Mu was speechless.

Li Er hates him so much that he imagines him as cement to relieve his anger.

This research produces cement.

Take your life again.

Li Er is too brainless.

Li Er threw the hammer with a broken handle on the ground, and wiped the sweat off his brow.

Not to mention, it's quite comfortable to take a few hammers on this hot day.

but.

At this time, Li Er was not too fond of malicious bad reviews.

After all, the eyes of the people around are discerning.

The quality of this cement is on the table here. If he makes a bad comment maliciously, it will lose his demeanor as an emperor.

Qin Mu looked at Li Er, and said quietly: "How about your majesty? The hardness of this cement is just enough?"

Li Er smiled and said: "It's okay, tell me what are your conditions, kid."

Qin Mu said lightly: "This is not a place to discuss conditions. Since everything here is settled, let's go back to Chang'an to talk."

Li Er nodded.

"Tonight, I am treating you to Mangya Restaurant, let's have a good talk."

"But you kid, don't ask too much."

The corner of Qin Mu's mouth raised slightly, "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about it."

Li Er nodded, then turned to look at Yan Liben beside him, "Liben, you go back with me."

"It's Your Majesty." Yan Liben responded and handed over the rest of the work to Tan Xiao.

Then he went back to Chang'an with Li Er.

On the way, Li Er frowned slightly.

What did Qin Mu say in the last sentence?

Don't worry, right?

This son of a bitch is so f*cking ugly.

After Qin Mu returned to the Qin Mansion, he took a shower and changed his clothes.

Living in Cangshan these days is almost rotten.

He brought Duoduo with him tonight.

Judging by Li Er's posture, tonight's negotiations will be very intense.

After all, for Datang, the strategic significance of cement is too great.

At night, the bright moon is in the sky.

Chang'an City.

Mangya Restaurant.

Li Erjiang's eldest grandson Wuji, Yan Liben, Li Jing and Dai Zhou all brought along the four ministers.

Qin Mu and Qian Duoduo arrived as promised.

Today, Li Er spent a lot of money and ordered a table of dishes.

There are a lot of expensive seafood shipped from Dengzhou alone.

The dinner table.

Li Erduan sat upright, with four humerus sitting beside him.

Qin Mu and Qian Duoduo sat across from Li Er, and their power felt weak in comparison.

Especially Qian Duoduo.

Negotiating with the Tang emperor was more or less nervous.

But the other four ministers are old acquaintances with him.

Of course, Changsun Wuji doesn't need to say much, he is one of his own.

Li Jing, Dai Zhou and Yan Liben all had business dealings with Mangya Trading Company, and they dealt with each other a lot on weekdays.

Qin Mu spoke first.

"His Majesty."

"What happened to you today?"

"You are always very frugal on weekdays, why are you willing to order so many dishes today?"

Li Er said seriously.

"You can eat at ease, this is the money from my private treasury."

"You also know that I've always been frugal, so I don't want to be extravagant."

"But today, for the sake of the people of the Tang Dynasty, and for the sake of the country and society of the Tang Dynasty, I ask you to be more generous."

"Let's talk about it later, today's meal is my treat for the people of Tang Dynasty."

shit.

I heard this.

Qin Mu put down the chopsticks he picked up.

Li Er really came prepared.

At the very beginning, he raised himself to the highest point of morality, looking down on Qin Mu.

This hasn't been discussed yet.

Li Er has already moved out the righteousness of the nation-state and the country and society.