If Lao Zhu is safe and sound, that's fine. If something happens, Han Du will be the biggest suspect.
He plots to harm your Majesty and joins the rebellion.
At that time, not only Han Du will die, but no one in the Han family will be able to escape. Instead of doing this, Han Du might as well sit on the mine car with Lao Zhu and die together, at least his family will not be harmed.
Therefore, in the face of Tang He's ridicule, Han Du pretended not to hear it. No matter what Tang He said today, Han Du would not go down.
Tang He saw that Han Du ignored him, so he stopped entangled with Han Du, waved over a few craftsmen, and directed them to push the mine cart.
Han Du glared at these craftsmen fiercely.
Originally, Han Du was wondering why Tang He and this old guy would come to sit on the mine cart. Logically speaking, he had never seen this thing before. How did he know that this thing could sit on it?
After seeing the playful and smiling faces of these craftsmen, Han Du understood instantly.
It must be that Tang He saw someone sitting on this thing before he learned to sit on it. As for who he saw doing it? Looking at the expressions of these craftsmen, isn't it obvious?
When Han Du thought about his repeated orders not to allow people to ride in mine carts, he didn't expect that some people still dared not listen. What's worse, they even invited Tang and this old guy.
I thought to myself, when I get back, I'll let Mr. Huang carefully investigate who is so bold.
The craftsmen pushed the mine cart into position, and everyone's hands were released.
Han Du only felt a familiar feeling of weightlessness, which began to appear little by little, and as time went by, this feeling became more and more intense.
Han Du was very familiar with the feeling of weightlessness. Every time he took an elevator in his life, he would feel weightless and overweight. In the past, Han Du felt that it was normal, but that was under strict protection conditions.
Now Han Du was experiencing it without any protective facilities. The rhythm of his heart beat seemed to be combined with the sound of the steel wheels colliding, and the frequency became faster and faster.
At this time, all that came to Han Du's mind were tomatoes, tofu, etc. falling to the ground.
Tang He saw that Han Du's face turned pale with fright. He couldn't help but said to Lao Zhu who was sitting steadily beside him: "Sir, look at it. This guy has never been on the battlefield, so he is so cowardly as a mouse. Take a mine cart."
That's all, you can scare him like this. If he goes to the battlefield, won't he be so scared that his legs become weak and he can't walk?"
Lao Zhu glanced at Han Du and frowned. He also felt that Han Du was too courageous.
Han Du hid in the corner without saying a word. He didn't have the energy to pay attention to Tang He at the moment. What he was thinking about was that if he flew out soon, would he take the initiative to be a meat pad for Lao Zhu, or would he drag Tang He over?
Serve as a meat mat for Lao Zhu.
In line with the idea that "a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist", Han Du hesitated for 0.001 seconds and decided to pull Tang He over to use as a meat mat. Who asked him to trick Lao Zhu into sitting on him? Who should he not?
As the mine car began to slow down, the most dangerous moment had passed, and Han Du's nervous state gradually returned to normal.
When the minecart stopped, the group of people got out of the minecart.
Han Du was walking at the end. As soon as he stepped off the mine cart, he felt as if he was stepping on nothingness. His legs went weak. Otherwise, he would have grabbed the edge of the mine cart with quick eyesight and almost sat down on the ground.
When several people saw Han Du's embarrassed look, they burst into laughter.
After laughing, Lao Zhu glanced at Tang He and sighed: "Actually, it's not Han Du's fault. This thing is indeed not very safe. When I sat on it just now, I seemed to feel an invisible force.
It's like overturning the entire minecart."
Han Du understood that what Lao Zhu was talking about was the centrifugal force experienced when turning at high speed. This was what Han Du was most afraid of.
When Handu was laying the track, he just knew that the outer track was higher than the inner track at the turning point. But Handu did not calculate exactly how high it was. What he thought was that it was just a
The mine cart loaded with coal is not used to carry people, so why bother with it?
Even if the mine cart had an accident and flew out, it would only be a loss of a little coal. Considering that Han Du now owns a mine at home, he can afford the compensation.
I never expected that there would really be people like Tang He and Li Wenzhong who would come and ride the mine cart every day.
Lao Zhu glanced at the three of them and saw that Han Du looked bad, while Tang He and Li Wenzhong were in high spirits. After thinking about it, he said with a smile: "If you have nothing to do in the future, come to the palace and chat with me."
Let's have a chat and stop coming here to sit on this thing. Every time you come here, you make Han Du nervous. This guy is supervising the creation of treasures now. You can't let him run away without doing his job all day long.
Come here to guard you?"
"Who wants to let him guard it?" Tang He muttered reluctantly.
When Han Du heard this, he was about to be angry to death. What Tang He said was that he was willing to guard them? If it weren't for the fact that Tang He was the Duke of the country, Han Du would have simply thrown out the agreement.
Let him sign it and forget about it. He is responsible for life and death. If you want to commit suicide, go for it. Han Du wishes he could hide far away, so as not to spill his own blood if something goes wrong.
Lao Zhu ignored Tang He's complaints and said directly: "That's it. From now on, none of you will come here to sit on this thing again."
Tang He was naturally unwilling, but who asked the emperor to give the order directly? He bowed helplessly and said feebly: "I obey the order."
When Lao Zhu met Tang He, Li Wenzhong agreed and happily invited them to ride with him in the car.
As for Han Du? Hmm~
He was an eighth-grade petty official, and he was not qualified to ride with Lao Zhu. Naturally, no one cared about him, so he was thrown here directly.
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East Palace.
Zhu Biao turned over the memorial in his hand. He had read the memorial many times. Every time he read it, he had a novel feeling and gained something. But at the same time, new questions appeared in his mind, which disturbed Zhu Biao.
Take the trouble.
I wanted to put these memorials away, but each time I couldn't help but pick them up again before I put them down for long.
I want to ask Han Du~
But the conditions proposed by Han Du made Zhu Biao angry again. How could he, the prince who oversees the country, do something like matchmaking for his sister? If the girl had not been betrothed to someone else, then Zhu Biao would naturally not hesitate, but why?
This is the situation now. Even if Zhu Biao's face is thicker than the city wall, he can't keep his face.
Zhu Biao, who was upset, simply went to the chair and covered his face with the memorial. After a while, Zhu Biao took the memorial down again and sat up straight.