"Master, what are your orders?"

"MoMo, stop resting, hurry up and come inside with Grandpa to move things!"

"Huh? Go inside? That's Fengyang Pavilion, the little princess's bedroom, Grandpa, are you crazy?"

Are you going to Fengyang Pavilion to move Princess Jinyang's things? Aren't you afraid His Majesty will beat you up?

"Snap—"

Cheng Yaojin slapped Cheng Chumo on the back of the head: "What nonsense are you talking about, you brat?"

Do you think your grandfather is that clueless? Besides, who would dare take the little princess's things?

You know perfectly well that if you take something from the little princess, you have to return at least double the amount. So, your grandfather isn't that stupid...

Hearing this, Cheng Chumo nodded silently, indicating that he agreed with his grandfather's words.

The rhinoceros is a mythical creature, which only takes in and never gives out. Even if it does go out, it's only temporary. When it comes back, it will at least double in value.

When Cheng Yaojin and his group arrived at the courtyard of Fengyang Pavilion, they were immediately stunned by the rocket launcher in front of them.

This thing is clearly forged from high-quality steel; it has the unique texture of fine steel.

It immediately attracted the attention of Cheng Yaojin and his son, as well as the other Imperial Guards.

However, it's such a waste to use such fine steel to make it into a tube shape.

If such fine steel were used to forge a horizontal sword, wouldn't that be...?

After Li Shimin saw Cheng Yaojin and his men arrive, he pointed to the launch pad in front of him and said:

"Zhijie, quickly take some men and move this thing to an open area outside."

Be very careful when pushing it, and avoid bumping or hitting anything.

Cheng Yaojin walked over, circled the rocket launcher, and humbly asked:

"Your Majesty, what is this thing for? I've lived most of my life, and this is the first time I've ever seen anything like it!"

Li Shimin chuckled: "Zhijie, this is... well, never mind, explaining it to you is like casting pearls before swine. You wouldn't understand, just do as I say..."

After saying this, Li Shimin felt secretly pleased, realizing that he had successfully outmaneuvered Li Shimin.

Because he himself didn't know what it was, but as the emperor,

If Cheng Yaojin stumped you, wouldn't you lose face?

So he deliberately acted mysterious, which completely baffled Cheng Yaojin.

When Xiao Sizi and Jiang Fan arrived at the rented room, they saw Jiang Fan tying strange-looking things to his stroller.

I wanted to lend a hand, but I was too small.

Going up there would only make things worse; it would be better to cheer for the guy from the sidelines.

The main reason is that the air conditioning is on here, so the room is very cool. I just went to the Tang Dynasty.

It's so hot! I wish I could stay by my brother's side forever, with plenty of food and drink, and it's cool and comfortable. What kind of life have I been living before!

With all ten artificial rain-making rockets secured, Jiang Fan finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Jiang Fan carried the launch pad to Datang all by himself just now; he's incredibly strong.

Even so, Jiang Fan felt the hardship was worthwhile. After all, it helped the people of the Tang Dynasty overcome the drought.

Although he wasn't a particularly good person, nor could he be considered great,

However, he was still willing to lend a helping hand to the poor people of the Tang Dynasty within his own power.

Moreover, the land yield of the Tang Dynasty was already pitifully low; if there were no harvest at all, people would starve to death.

When thinking about food, Jiang Fan suddenly thought of sweet potatoes. This was the perfect time to plant them, as they would alleviate the drought.

It would allow the people of the Tang Dynasty to plant sweet potatoes and potatoes, these high-yield crops, which could alleviate the food shortage in the Tang Dynasty in a short period of time.

So he took out his phone and placed an order online for a large quantity of sweet potato seedlings and potato seeds, which would be delivered to Datang.

After placing the order, Jiang Fan waved to Xiao Sizi: "Sizi, we've finished moving everything, we should go!"

"Honey, I want to stay cool a little longer, honey!"

"Why don't you cool off here for a bit? Your brother's going to find your grandpa to take care of some important business!"

Jiang Fan threatened, "After all, if we want to go to the Tang Dynasty, we still need to rely on Little Sizi."

Upon hearing that Jiang Fan wanted to leave him there, Xiao Sizi immediately objected.

Want to get rid of my little rascal? Do you really think I'm a three-year-old? No, I'm only two and a half.

Jiang Fan then put Xiao Sizi in the stroller and drove back to Datang.

At this time, the launch pad was transported to an open area outside Fengyang Pavilion.

Under the blazing sun, no one dared to relax even for a moment, for the emperor was also there.

Li Shimin only breathed a sigh of relief when Jiang Fan appeared.

Approaching Jiang Fan, Li Shimin asked, "Jiang Fan, what... is this thing used for?"

"It's raining!"

"Rain? What does this have to do with rain? Don't joke around with your uncle!"

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "How could I joke like that with you, Uncle-in-law? Come on, let's get the launch pad secured and prepare for artificial rain!"

"Huh? Artificial rainmaking? Now? Is it done so hastily? Doesn't it mean... there's no need for any rituals or anything?"

Li Shimin asked Jiang Fan in a serious tone.

In Li Shimin's mind, artificial rainmaking was nothing more than performing rituals.

The altar was to be built a hundred feet high, and lavish offerings were to be placed there for the dragon god to enjoy.

Only in this way can we have the opportunity to move the Dragon God and thus bring down sweet rain.

But right now, Jiang Fan has done nothing yet, and he's asking for rain?

Don't you think you're taking the Dragon God too lightly? How heartbroken the Dragon God would be if he knew?

Just then, Wei Zheng, accompanied by several court officials, walked towards them.

When Wei Zheng first learned that Li Shimin was working on artificial rainmaking, he was deeply moved.

Then I heard that Li Shimin was putting on airs at Fengyang Pavilion.

His own iron will immediately seized the high ground, and he was about to join forces with other ministers to confront Li Shimin.

However, when Wei Zheng and his men arrived, they were somewhat at a loss for words.

These things in front of me are too strange; I've never seen anything like them before.

Furthermore, the presence of numerous Imperial Guards surrounding it only added to the mystery of what lay before them.

Could they really be praying for rain? And are these things offerings used to pray for rain?

With this in mind, Wei Zheng decided to observe the situation first, and if it didn't work out, he could criticize Li Shimin later.

Anyway, my job is to criticize everyone and everything, including Li Er.

If he didn't criticize others for a day, Li Shimin would start to doubt his own ability to offer advice.

Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Jiang Fan unloaded the rockets from the stroller and moved them behind the launch pad.

Then she said to Li Shimin, "Uncle-in-law, come here!"

"Um (⊙o⊙)... You wouldn't be asking your aunt's husband to pray for rain with you, would you?"

"My uncle-in-law can't handle this. We need to find Master Yuan Tiangang; he's more skilled in this kind of thing..."

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