When he heard Zhao Chen mention Wu Xu at this time, the emperor knew that Zhao Chen was talking to him about the conditions.

Although the emperor was not very comfortable, thinking of such a magical kang, people could feel the temperature of summer in winter.

The emperor still compromised.

"Do whatever you want, I promise you." The emperor looked at Zhao Chen and said in a deep voice.

"You know what you know." Zhao Chen smiled a little, and then handed the drawings placed aside to the emperor.

Although he was teased by Zhao Chen, the emperor didn't care.

As long as you get the drawings of this kang, the people in the world will be saved.

But the emperor was obviously not satisfied with this.

He still remembers Zhao Chen saying that this resistance was just for Ping An to play here during the day.

That night to go to bed.

Peace will definitely be cold.

Zhao Chen must have other ways to make people sleep comfortably at night.
Chapter completed!