Chapter 1594 In fact, the embroiderer is still doing things in secret
Chapter 1594 In fact, the Embroidered Clothes Envoy is still doing things secretly (please subscribe and vote)
Cement also needs maintenance, especially painting, natural wall paint made by skilled craftsmen.
It can greatly weaken the corrosion and wetting of cement caused by wind, sun and rain.
It's just that the cost is a bit high, but fortunately it is only used to maintain the Immortal Exile Tower complex.
So that the great achievements of the three of them can be remembered by the people in the central and southern part of Jiannan Road.
Having said that, this inspiration came from a carpenter from the Han and Tang Dynasty trading houses in Luzhou.
Cheng Chubi knew that the biggest problem with concrete buildings is that they will gradually lose their solidity after being exposed to wind, sun, rain and wind for a long time.
Cheng Chubi once considered plastering, but it fell off too easily, so he left the problem to the skilled craftsmen of the Han and Tang Dynasties to think about it.
Sure enough, although it is not a brainstorming, there are always people who can come up with inspiration. For example, some craftsmen think that it should be on all building walls.
Weave bamboo strips into a covering, and then cover it with a layer of cement to increase its firmness.
Cheng Chubi ignored him. This was completely a plug-in version of his bamboo reinforced concrete.
But the problem is that what I am building is a building, not a tank. I don’t need external armor, okay?
In the end, I adopted the carpenter's suggestion and painted it, and after painting, the color was very similar to the painted wood.
As long as you don't chew it with your mouth or touch it with your hands, you can't tell whether the pillars and walls are wood or cement.
Li Shimin listened carefully to Cheng Chubi's talk about the many affairs of the Han and Tang Dynasty merchant houses in Luoyang.
I can't help but admire this young man. Even though he is making trouble in Chang'an all day long, he still doesn't forget to do serious work conscientiously. What kind of energy is this?
However, Cheng Sanlang was a little different today. Although he was very energetic and spoke with great energy, the circles under his eyes looked a little darker.
"I said Cheng Sanlang, what's wrong with your eyes?"
Li Ke had asked the same question before, but was perfunctory by Brother Chu Bi. At this time, he looked at Brother Chu Bi energetically, wanting to see how he would answer.
Facing His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Cheng Chubi was naturally not easy to deal with, so he could only give an explanation honestly.
"My father wants to learn Cheng's pipa. My eldest brother and my second brother and I take turns teaching my father how to play the pipa."
"..." Mr. Li and his son's eyes suddenly bulged, and they stared blankly at Cheng Sanlang in front of them.
"Brother Chu Bi, why did Uncle Cheng learn that thing?" Li Ke couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.
Cheng Chubi glared at Li Ke angrily, "What is that thing? Is it called Cheng's Pipa?"
"My father learned Cheng's pipa, so naturally he wanted to play it for my mother, otherwise?"
"Well...your parents are serious about their deep love, which is enviable."
Li Shimin stroked his long beard and made such a comment. It was no wonder that the famous and talented Cui family could marry Lao Cheng, a vulgar warrior, for so many years, and the couple still had such a deep relationship.
It seems that Lao Cheng has lost all his talent outside, while he is still showing off his talents inside the house.
At this moment, Zhao Kun quickly stepped inside with a solemn expression, and whispered into Li Shimin's ear.
The relaxed look on Li Shimin's face gradually dissipated, but he still smiled at Cheng Sanlang and Li Ke.
"Zhao Kun, bring Cheng Sanlang's Cheng's pipa to him. By the way, don't forget to give the few lead ingots to this boy as well, lest he think I am taking advantage of him."
"..." Cheng Chubi took over his good treasure with a stern look on his face, but the lead weight that was supposed to be installed in the belly of the piano had been removed.
"Don't worry, my dear nephew, I asked a skilled instrument player to take it out. The main reason is to see if there is any change in the tone after taking it out."
His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who had no moral ethics, continued to smile and said to Cheng Sanlang, who was staring blankly at the lead weight with a black line on his face.
"Turns out, I forgot to put it back. How about leaving it here for a while, and then you can come and get it when I have time to put it back on?"
"No, no, no, my nephew will find a solution on his own, so I won't bother my uncle."
Cheng Chubi categorically shook his head and refused. I wouldn't be able to keep my treasure with you even if I wanted to die. Who the hell knows whether the period of time you are talking about is a year or a lifetime.
"You kid, is it possible that I still want that little thing from you?"
Cheng Chubi didn't dare to answer, so he could only smile and pretend to be stupid. To be honest, he might get kicked by this old monster.
Let's not tell the truth. What if he wants to tease me again, a pretty boy from the simple Cheng family?
"Okay, by the way, Ke'er, you go with him to give this gadget to your sister Sizi. I have something else to do, so I won't leave you alone."
Cheng Chubi and Li Ke said goodbye very wisely. Just after leaving the Manlu Hall, Li Ke raised his head and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"My dear, what happened? Why do I feel that my father is in a bad mood? He is clearly joking, but it makes people think that he is just trying to..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Ke stopped abruptly because he saw the embroidered robe messenger with an ordinary appearance and a cold aura standing under the steps.
Cheng Chubi also had the good sense not to say anything risqué, and the two brothers hurried away in a direction away from the Manna Hall.
After walking for more than ten steps, he saw the embroiderer walking into the Manna Hall under the guidance of Zhao Kun out of the corner of his eye.
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"Brother Chu Bi, could it be what happened in the East Palace..." Li Ke narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice.
"Does this need to be said? In all likelihood, there may be some clues to the arson case."
Cheng Chubi, like Li Ke, reacted instantly.
How could His Majesty, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, really brush aside the East Palace arson case so easily?
That's because the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty didn't want to cause shock to the government and the public, so the embroidery envoys who only obeyed the Emperor's orders produced such a bland result for everyone to see and suppressed the rumors.
The conclusion has been made on the surface, but in reality, the Embroidered Clothes Envoy is still secretly making trouble.
After all, those people would feel that the emperor had scruples about something that had been decided and wanted to suppress the matter, so they relaxed their guard.
"Let's go and see your sister quickly. This kind of thing is not something that young people like us who have no job or power can get involved in."
"Brother Chu Bi's words make sense, let's go."
Li Ke Yile is right. Brother Chu Bi's current status is that of an unemployed vagrant with a title.
He is an empty-handed prince who was sent by his father to work with the homeless.
I can't afford to get involved in this kind of thing, and I don't want to get involved. It would be better for me to continue to be a troubled young man who flirts with the ladies in Pingkangfang all day long.