In the eighteenth year of Zhenguan, Li Jue, who transmigrated and became the son of the废太子 (cancelled crown prince) Li Chengqian, secretly returned to the longed-for Chang'an from Qianzho...
"Fourth Uncle, what brings you here?"
"If I hadn't come, you would have been utterly crushed!"
Li Tai walked into the room with a smile, but before he had taken a few steps, he was suddenly tripped by something hard and fell flat on his back.
When Li Tai got up from the ground again, he saw that Li Jue's room was filled with all sorts of strange and unusual things.
"You brat, why did you make such a mess of the room!"
As Li Jue spoke, he kicked the jar at his feet.
"Fourth Uncle, don't move!"
Although Li Jue had already warned him, it was too late. With a loud "bang," Li Tai kicked the iron can, creating a large dent.
Li Jue picked up the jar with a pained expression and then put it aside.
"Fourth Uncle, do you know what you kicked? This is something that could change the history of the Tang Dynasty and the world order!"
Li Tai was already seething with anger, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but retort sarcastically.
"You're going to change history and the world with just this metal can?"
"Fourth Uncle, you don't believe me?"
"I don't believe it!"
Li Jue didn't explain much after hearing this. He simply put the iron can on a strangely shaped iron lump and then lit a pile of charcoal under the watchful eyes of Li Tai and Li Xiang.
As the charcoal burned, the iron pot on the charcoal soon began to gurgle and boil.
Upon hearing this voice, Li Tai frowned.
Are you boiling water to make tea?
"Fourth Uncle, you'll find out soon enough!"
"A little while?"
Li Tai continued to look at it with some skepticism, when suddenly he saw one of the swing arms on the iron lump move.
"Huh!"
"This thing can actually move!"