Dad, why don’t I repair a place for you?"

Zhao Shu always felt that he owed his father, so he felt very guilty.

"What to do?" Zhao Yunrang sat on the bed and said angrily: "I am used to living here. Every grass and every tree is very ripe, and it is almost the same as my children... I will think of them when I leave here."

Zhao Shu knew that his father was unwilling to drag him down, so he could only smile bitterly.

"Official family, Chen An is here."

Chen An came in to salute, and Zhao Yunrang asked, "Where is my stuff?"

As he said that, he became more energetic and his face turned red.

Chen An said proudly: "Don't worry, prince, but what if I do it?"

Zhao Yunrang cursed: "Do you still want me to marry a granddaughter to you? If you want it, I will send two granddaughters to your house..."

"Let's forget this."

Chen An smiled dryly and said, "I remember that the prince has a painting. Last time, the prince said that the word was unbearable. I wanted to lose it. I thought I might as well give it to me..."

If Lao Zhao's granddaughter is married, he will be relatives with Lao Zhao's family. After becoming relatives, you should not think of living freely anymore.

Zhao Yunrang was stunned and asked, "Which one?"

Zhao Shu was also very curious.

After he ascended the throne, he gave his father a lot of things, including many calligraphy and paintings.

But he remembers that all the gifts he gave were fine products! How could he still be unsatisfactory?

Could it be that some trick slave was secretly tampering with each other?

He couldn't help looking at Chen Zhongheng, his gaze a little cold.

Damn it!

Chen Zhongheng knew what Zhao Shu was thinking, so he could only cry out for justice in his heart.

The conscience of heaven and earth, this matter has nothing to do with the ministers!

Chen An said, "It's the one...stork sticker."

In an instant, Zhao Shu had the urge to take action. He touched a book and threw it over, and was caught by Chen An with a smile.

That is the original work of Yu Shinan!

The calligraphy was deeply loved by Zhao Shu, but I thought that his father also liked calligraphy and painting, so I asked someone to send it.

That's a time to accumulate!

A wonderful calligraphy product can be regarded as a treasure!

"It's really a cunning!" Zhao Shu was angry, but Zhao Yunrang laughed and cursed: "You Chen An has a unique name in Bianliang, called "The silly calligraphy and paintings." When you see good calligraphy and paintings, you want to take them home. Last time I took the Jishi post to appreciate it, but you saw it... At that time, you said it was indeed a peerless calligraphy. What's the point? Now I think this post should be thrown away?"

Chen An smiled and said, "Most of the calligraphy and paintings hidden in my home are modern or written by people at that time. I can't help but be fascinated by the wonderful calligraphy and paintings of my predecessors!"

"This is extortion. Are you not afraid that I will deal with you?" Zhao Yun said with a stern face, looking very scary.

Zhao Shu glanced at it and saw that most of his children showed fear, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When the old man is old, he likes to play with others!

Hey!

Yes, I'm just getting along with him seriously, he must be boring, right?

Chen An's playful attitude made him very happy.

"Your thing may be worthy of Yu Shinan's wonderful calligraphy?" Zhao Yunrang asked with a cold face.

"Preserve the value." Chen An still smiled and was not panicked.

"Let's take a look."

Then Chen An asked someone to carry the things in.

"Dig a hole in the roof!"

Several craftsmen climbed onto the roof, and guards followed them to supervise.

"What is this for?" Zhao Shu stood outside and looked curiously.

"This is digging a hole." Chen An glanced inside, and several guards were nervously guarding the bed, all raising their heads, as if they were worried that a few craftsmen would get something down.

Later, the hole was made, Chen An asked someone to bring in the stove and then set it up.

After the stove was finished, some thick smoke pipes penetrated out of the hole on the roof, one end outside the roof and the other end was inserted into the smoke outlet of the stove.

"Come on the door and make a cover so that it won't rain into the smoke pipe."

The craftsmen quickly made a cover, and Chen An had already started to make a fire below.

First, he ignited the firewood, then added coal blocks, Chen An covered the lid, listened to the sound of the smoke pipe pulling the flames and thrust, "This thing is very useful when boiling water to keep warm and can cook!"

The coal block was ignited, Chen An poked the fire, added a few small pieces of coal, and then someone made a copper kettle to put it on the hole.

squeak……

The flames licked the bottom of the pot and made a squeaking sound.

Chen An sat next to the stove and frowned and said, "It's a bit hot."

Zhao Shu walked over and reached out to touch the cigarette tube below...

"Be careful, the official!" Chen An hurriedly spoke to dissuade him, but it was a little late.

Zhao Shu's hand touched the cigarette tube below, then shrank back, his cheeks shook a few times, and said calmly: What is this?

"This is the stove." Chen An missed the years when he sat by the stove and the family roasted the fire and ate hot pot.

"The stove?" Zhao Shu stood with his hands behind his back, his right hand stretching and retracting.

"The water on it is boiled, the prince can make tea at any time, and..." Chen An said very seriously: "Why does the prince feel stuffy? The first is dryness, so you need to boil water, so the water vapor can relieve dryness. Secondly, the charcoal fire is toxic, so no matter how good the charcoal is, there is still a lot."

Chen Zhongheng said puzzledly: "Those are the best charcoal, they all say it is not poisonous."

"They?" Chen An smiled, "There is a saying in the miscellaneous studies. Every thing burns and releases something. Most of these things are good. That's why I made this stove."

Chen An stood up, pointed to the cigarette pipe and said, "Look at this cigarette pipe, the coal burns on weekdays and is filled with smoke."

"Yes, and there is also a pungent smell that makes people want to cough." Zhao Yun made him feel the warmth at this moment. He couldn't help but walk over and said happily: "This thing is easy to use?"

Chen An said reservedly: "You just need it. This thing is to knock down the layer of things inside for a while and re-stick it, and there is no need to worry about the others."

This is a thing that only exists after almost a thousand years. It was not possible to play before the popularization of steel on a large scale, so after Chen An made it out, it immediately amazed Zhao Yunrong and his son.

"Good thing!"

Zhao Yunrang sat opposite Shen An and was curious as if he had entered the Grand View Garden with Laolao Liu. He looked here and there for a while. Finally, he picked up the copper kettle and looked at the burning coals.

Zhao Shu was also a little moved.

The charcoal pot also relies on charcoal pots to keep warm in the palace, but the charcoal pots make people dry and stuffy, and they feel uncomfortable after a long time.

And if the charcoal is not good, it will cause death if it is not done well.

Chen Zhongheng sighed the most about this, "Health in the palace is to burn charcoal. There are several people who are poisoned to death every year because of burning charcoal. But it is impossible not to burn it!"

Zhao Shu said seriously: "Is this thing easy to use?"

He had to test Chen An before using it, after all, he was embarrassed to take it for nothing!

Chen An smiled, "Maybe the official family have lunch here today?"

Usually, people eat two meals a day and don’t eat lunch. However, Zhao Shu has no tendency to abuse himself. Three meals a day are necessary, and occasionally they come to have a late-night snack.

Zhao Shu nodded, Chen An turned around and said, "Old Chen, make a hot pot."

Chen Zhongheng responded, and then went to the kitchen to supervise the people to make the ingredients and soup base.

The water was boiling, and Chen An asked Asu to make a cup of tea for Zhao Yunreng, then covered the lid and placed the kettle on the lid.

This way the firepower is a little less, but the water is still on, and the steam continues to float out of the spout.

"It feels comfortable." Zhao Yunrang felt warm all over, so he took off his cloak. "It's much easier to inhale, why is this?"

Chen An pointed to the water vapor coming out, "Prince, there is moisture in the air we breathe. Think about it, does it feel a little damp when we breathe during the rainy season?"

Zhao Yunrang nodded, Chen An continued: "The weather has been a little dry these days, and the charcoal basin is grilled, and the water vapor in the house is gone. Will it feel better if you suck it in dry?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yun asked bent over to the side of the steam and took a few intoxication. Then he was scalded, and then laughed dryly: "It's true that he is the master of miscellaneous studies... This steam seems to be able to save lives. Shisanlang also got a few people into the palace. He just asked me for it for the money."

The old guy knew that his son was moved, but he was embarrassed to speak, so he made a shameless request.

"That copybook..." Chen An said with a pure look on his face: "I don't like it, I just like to think about calligraphy and painting."

This shameless!

Chen Zhongheng's cheeks trembled slightly, Zhao Shu blinked his eyes, feeling that it was really... a misfortune for three lives!

Zhao Yunrang wrinkled his old face into a chrysanthemum, "I really want this? This is a calligraphy that I love. Yu Shinan's calligraphy is really light and wonderful..."

I just like his lightness!
To be continued...