Time flies very quickly, especially busy time is always like a flash of time.

Wang Ye carefully put down the guitar in his hand. This was his tool for picking up girls when he was in college. His first girlfriend in college was caught by this guitar.

Wang Yu next to him was still immersed in Wang Ye's singing: "Brother, Xiaoyu is so touched. So you like Sister Lingyan so much? It's just like you sing in your song. We are just ordinary merchants. Sister Lingyan is said to be the daughter of a wealthy family. Alas. Xiaoyu is a girl after all, so marrying is different from marrying. Marrying is more important than being a match. Brother..."

Looking at Wang Yu's worried look, Wang Ye suddenly realized that he was just a businessman at the moment, and Yu Shinan, as a senior citizen of the dynasty, was said to be the number one talented woman in the capital. The song he found seemed to really sing his current embarrassment.

Only Wang Ye himself knew that he chose this song but really liked it. He wanted to share it with Yu Lingyan, but he was worried that he could not give Yu Lingyan the status and wealthy material life. At worst, he could make some gunpowder secretly to help Qin Qiong conquer the twelve states of Youyun. He didn't believe that Li Yuan would not give him a high-ranking official.

In fact, what Wang didn't know was that even if the song he chose was really sung, it was not his embarrassment, but his voice of Yu Lingyan who was dressing up patiently. Of course, these are things that only happen at night parties, and Wang still has a test now.

Because Li Yuan brought the mighty ministers to the workshop.

"Master Lord, City Lord Lord, big things are not going well, big things are not going well, a large number of people surrounded our workshop." Zhang Jiu, who was in charge of the workshop guard, ran towards Zhang Qi's bicycle and shouted while riding.

Zhang Jiu is Zhang Lizheng's own son. He is responsible for leading a group of young and strong people to carry goods in the workshop. When the workshop is shut down, he patrols around the workshop directly.

When Wang Ye heard that someone had surrounded the workshop, he felt sad: "Damn, what should be here is here. These people will be around the workshop tomorrow while General Qin and General Cheng are not around the New Year. No, Ma Zhou and Xiao Qi, go, fuck you guys, call the villagers up, let's fight them."

"good."

"yes."

Dada...a sound of horse hooves.

"City Lord, City Lord..." The person who was about to go shouted at Tingyu Pavilion.

Wang looked at him in confusion, but saw that the person who was immediately familiar: "Hmm? Is it Huaiyu?"

The quick horse stopped in front of the stage, Qin Huaiyu flew down, and saw Wang Ye who was confused on the stage, and hurriedly said, "City Lord, come with me quickly, the saint will come in person."

Wang Ye and the few people next to him were confused, only Ma Zhou looked at Wang Ye with shock and envy. Seeing that he had no reaction, he hurriedly pushed him: "City Lord, the saint is here, why don't you go and welcome him quickly."

"Oh. Oh. Go now, go now..." Wang Ye was galloping in his heart at this time. Why did this old man come?

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At the entrance of the workshop, Wang Ye rode a small electric donkey and followed Qin Huaiyu. There was no way, and the horse was more convenient and quick. The two hurriedly ran into the workshop, not daring to let Li Yuan wait too long.

As soon as I entered, I saw Li Yuan and three princes pointing at the workshop, saying something to a villager in Zhangjiagou with a smile on his face.

Wang Ye slowly approached curiously, but heard Li Yuan say shamelessly: "Young man, do it well, the future of the Tang Dynasty is yours, and I hope you will contribute to the construction of the Tang Dynasty."

Wang Ye shouted in his heart that the leader had a deep routine and I wanted to go back to the countryside. No matter what era, great men of this era, seemed to like to say these few words.

At this time, Li Er saw Qin Huaiyu coming in with a handsome young man in his early twenties, wearing strange clothes and short hair. It was probably Wang Ye who came back from the Western Regions, so he hurriedly signaled to Qin Qiong next to him.

Qin Qiong looked back and saw that Wang was coming. He walked to Li Yuan and said with his ears: "Sage, the Lord of the King has arrived."

When Li Yuan heard the master coming, he looked back with a smile and saw that Wang Ye's strange dress was very eye-catching, especially his shiny big back. However, as the founder of the most open country in China in 5,000 years, Li Yuan still has a strong ability to accept and smiled at Wang Ye.

When Wang Ye saw this mighty old man, probably Li Yuan, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Your Ma Min, I'm a visit to the emperor, long live my emperor."

No one has ever heard such a coquettish saying, usually only saints, without repetition, but seeing that the king is dressed strangely and behaves well, he smiles, and scholars pay attention to those who are not aware of it.

"Hahaha, okay, it's true that you don't have to be polite when you show off your talents. Today is a visit in a condom. Just treat me as a businessman from the capital. Don't be restrained, so as not to disturb the people." Li Yuan said with a kind smile.

Wang also looked up and looked around. It was true that even Jingyang County magistrate was not there. It was probably a private visit. Historical books recorded the rumors that Li Yuan did not like Yang Guang's southern tour to waste money. It seemed that it was true.

"The emperor is wise and the grass people admire him. Why don't the emperor go to the grass people's Tingyu Pavilion to sit? There is nothing good here." The king was afraid that there were some capable people among these people who could understand the principle of making soap, and wanted to lead everyone away.

Several ministers nodded repeatedly when they heard this. Because of the saponification reaction, the soap workshop always had a stinking smell of lard burning. It was indeed not a place for people to stay. They quickly agreed with Wang Ye's proposal.

In this way, the group followed Wang Ye's little electric donkey to Tingyu Pavilion not far away.

On the way, Li Yuan lifted the curtain of the carriage from time to time and looked at Wang Ye's little electric donkey curiously. Even the prince Li Jiancheng, Qin Li Er, and Qi Li Yuanji were also curious. Everyone observed it curiously, and the king was also feeling uncomfortable.

After finally reaching Tingyu Pavilion, Li Yuan walked over and touched the little electric donkey and asked, "City Lord, how did these two-wheeled car move by themselves?"

"Well, this is called an electric vehicle, it relies on electric energy to drive it." Wang didn't know how to explain, and said casually.

Li Yuan was confused: "Electricity? Thunder and lightning?"

"Uh, it's almost the same."

The few people next to him were also surprised. Prince Li Jiancheng said anxiously: "No, thunder and lightning are the power of God, how can you mobilize it?"

Wang also hated his tone and despised: "Brother, don't be fooled if you don't understand. Electric cars are powered by electric energy, otherwise how do you think it will run?"

Prince Li Jiancheng was so angry that he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Li Yuan. Although Li Yuan was puzzled, the two-wheeled car did run by itself, and the speed was not slow.

"City Lord, can you really control lightning?" Li Yuan asked curiously.

Wang Ye saw Li Yuan ask and explained patiently: "Well, I don't really understand the principle. In fact, electricity is an energy, just like fire can heat up, electricity can also heat up, horses can pull carriages, and electricity can also pull carriages through a device. It's actually quite complicated, and I don't know how to explain it, why don't you try my electric car?"

Li Yuan was confused, but he understood the last sentence, and nodded with a smile, listening to Wang Ye explaining how to control the electric car with curiosity.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Yuan was worthy of being the founding emperor who could even play with his horse. He could already let go of his hands and use his body to control the steering of the electric car, which was even more coquettish than many acrobatic drivers on the Internet.

This made several generals led by Li Er look at each other and asked Wang Ye if he still had electric cars. Wang was helpless: "There are no electric cars, there are several bicycles. Do you want to try it?"

Li Er pulled Wang Ye over and said, "The bicycle is also a two-wheeled one? Try it, try..."

Then there was a strange scene of a bunch of big men following Li Yuan on a lady's bicycle. The sourness and pleasure of the king could no longer bear to look at it.

As it was almost dark, two four-wheeled carriages were moving forward quickly on the official road from Chang'an to Jingyang.
Chapter completed!