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Chapter 1492 You can't really be the reincarnation of a god

The emperor was eager to have a cotton quilt.

Thinking of the fact that he was so cold that he couldn't sleep every night, Zhao Chen said just now that he was covering it with this cotton quilt at night.

Of course the emperor yearned for it.

Now that the old village chief pointed at the two quilts in front, the emperor could not bear it.

Feeling the softness and warmth in his hands, the emperor couldn't help but feel excited.

"Boy Chen, give me these two quilts." The emperor took a look at Zhao Chen and his face was full of anticipation.

If Zhao Chen rejected the emperor's request at this time, the emperor would probably faint directly.

The old village chief looked at Zhao Chen.

These two quilts were originally prepared for Zhao Chen, and the villagers also spent some time.

Although the emperor has a noble status, it is still far inferior to Zhao Chen in the eyes of the villagers.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, this quilt is for..."

"The village chief, just give it to him."

"I still have several quilts in my place, and I don't need that much in winter." The old village chief was about to reject the emperor for Zhao Chen, but was interrupted by Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen knew that the emperor would not do anything to the villagers for his own sake.

But Zhao Chen felt that it was not worth it for the villagers to do so.

On the contrary, if you give the quilt to the emperor, the emperor will be grateful for the kindness of his fellow villagers.

"Then I thank you boy Chen." The emperor nodded with satisfaction when he heard Zhao Chen's answer.

The old village chief didn't say anything, but took out two cotton coats from the wooden box beside him.

"Brother Zhao, this is a few cotton coats specially made by the villagers for you and your wife. It is very cold this winter, so you should pay attention to keeping warm." The old village chief handed the cotton coat to Zhao Chen.

A little cautious.

It seems that he is afraid that the emperor will take these away.

The emperor looked at it from the side and felt a little unhappy.

Zhao Chen took the cotton coat and took another look at the cotton in the warehouse.

"Village Chief, I'll ask you and the villagers to continue to make these cottons into quilts or clothes. This year, Chang'an will probably be very cold. Then we will take these cotton coats and quilts to the street to sell them, and the villagers can also buy more cotton coats and quilts.

A income.” Zhao Chen and the village chief said.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and talk to the villagers now." The old village chief nodded and said.

...

I also walked around the village for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Zhao Chen and the emperor were about to get up and return to Chang'an.

The old village chief and his fellow villagers sent Zhao Chen and the other two out of the village entrance.

The two of them sat in the carriage and felt the bumps on the road.

The emperor hugged two quilts tightly, as if afraid that Zhao Chen would snatch him at this time.

"Don't be so nervous, right?" Zhao Chen couldn't help but smile when he saw the emperor's appearance.

"You know what a fuck."

"If this quilt is spread, how many people will have to fight to the point of losing their heads?"

"If I don't protect myself, wouldn't I betray things?"

"And you kid, you don't give me something to enjoy first if you have such a good thing. Even if you don't give it to me, I have to give it to your mother first."

"I'm not filial to you guys at all." The emperor grabbed the two quilts tightly and cursed.

Zhao Chen just glanced at the emperor and did not refute what he said.

As an emperor, he always has to take advantage of him.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to think about peace today.

"But you are really capable. Where did you get such a good thing?" The emperor looked at Zhao Chen, his eyes full of curiosity.

The emperor also lived for decades and had never seen anything like this before.

cotton.

This is a word that the emperor only heard for a while.

The emperor was so excited to think about it.

"This thing must be kept confidential. Anyway, you can just let the cotton grow in the future." Zhao Chen said casually.

He would not reveal his secrets.

Otherwise, the emperor might as well have dissected him.

"Confidential?"

"Boy Chen? You are not really a reincarnation of a god, right?" The emperor stared at Zhao Chen with his eyes tightly.

This is not the first time that Zhao Chen has brought him such a huge surprise.

Not to mention anything else, rice, sweet potatoes, potatoes, and cotton are all protected by the lives of countless people.

But these things they had almost never heard of before were now presented in Zhao Chen's hands.

The emperor even believed that Zhao Chen was the reincarnation of a god, in order to help him strengthen the Tang Dynasty.

It’s just that Zhao Chen has never admitted it.

"You ate too much at noon today, and you were confused?" Zhao Chen glanced at the emperor and said lightly.

After being said a few words by Zhao Chen, the emperor did not feel a little annoyed.

If Zhao Chen could bring him such a big surprise every time, even if he was scolded by Zhao Chen every day, he would be willing to do so.

"Boy Chen, look at my body trembling coldly. Why don't you warm me up the cotton coats I just took from the village?" The emperor was unwilling to take only two quilts.

This looked at the cotton coat in Zhao Chen's hand again.

"It seems you can't wear this, right?" Zhao Chen glanced at the emperor suspiciously.

These three cotton coats were customized according to the sizes of him, Li Ruoshuang and Ping'an.

This old man Li thought about getting benefits from him again.

"It's okay, I can just squeeze it, I won't need that safe one." After the emperor said that, he reached out to get it.

But I'm not polite to Zhao Chen at all.

Zhao Chen didn't understand the emperor's thoughts.

If this thing is in the hands of the emperor, I still want to take it back?

How is that possible!

However, Zhao Chen also wore a cotton coat and had several items at home.

Li Ruoshuang also has it, but Ping'an's clothes need to be changed frequently, so he has to prepare a few more pieces.

"Old Li, you said you took so much advantage to me. When did you think of repaying me?" Zhao Chen did not go back the two cotton coats that the emperor snatched back.

After Zhao Chen asked this, the emperor did not show any embarrassed expression on his face.

"What does I have to do with you? Is that a father and son who breaks the bones and connects the tendons. Yours are mine, and mys is yours."

"What are we father and son talking about to repay us or not!" The emperor looked at Zhao Chen with a smile.

Obviously, I just took advantage of it.

"It depends on you for Wu Xu's affairs. When I come back from the northern border, I will pick Wu Xu back to Chang'an. Before this, Gaochang cannot be destroyed, and Wu Xu cannot have any trouble." Zhao Chen told the emperor.

The tone is also quite solemn.

The emperor got the benefits and knew in his heart that he could not resist Zhao Chen.

He waved his hand and said, "I will do what I should do, but you have to give me a deadline."

"Gaochang State is not necessarily a small country. If our Tang Dynasty sent troops for too long, it would also be a burden to the national treasury."

"Besides, the soldiers who have been away from their hometown for too long will definitely miss their homes, which will be unfavorable to the war."

"One year." Zhao Chen and the emperor stretched out a finger.

"One year?" The emperor was stunned.

He didn't quite understand what Zhao Chen meant this year?

Do you only need to send troops to help Gaochang in one year, or do you mean that Zhao Chen plans to destroy Goguryeo and capture Yuan Gaisuwen within one year.

"What does this year mean?"
Chapter completed!
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