Li Junyan shook his head directly, "No."
"No?" Sang Jueqian widened his eyes.
In fact, Sang Jueqian had such a guess in his mind.
But guessing is one thing, and hearing it with your own ears is another.
Although the earthquake was severe at that time, Tingzhou was not seriously damaged.
Ashina Bichi was imprisoned at the time, and the cell was built to be safer and stronger than an ordinary house.
There are not many collapsed houses in Tingzhou City, and all the new houses or high-quality houses are intact.
In this case, how could Ashina Bichi be crushed to death?
So Sang Jueqian felt that this news must be false.
But soon, Sang Jueqian realized something else, "Lezhi, I can guess that Ashina Bichi is not dead, can't the eldest prince guess it?"
Li Junyan shook his head. "He didn't even need to guess, he knew the news was fake."
"Then why did he give up Ashina Bichi?"
“Although they are brothers, the competition between the Turkic royal family and the Great Zhou royal family is no less than that between them.
There is no affection between the two of them, and they don't care about face.
Since he had such a good reason, he naturally gave up on Ashina Bichi.
For the eldest prince, whether Ashina Bichi is dead or alive is not important. What is important is whether this person brings him more benefits alive or dead.
Li Junyan didn't need to continue saying the rest.
Obviously, the current situation is that it would be more beneficial if Ashina Bichi died.
So even though the man is still alive, he is still dead.
After figuring all this out, Sang Jueqian still had a curious question in his mind, "Lezhi, then why do you still want to keep him?"
“I think that if he is alive, he will be of great use in the future.
Although he is imprisoned, he still has to do some manual work every day. He is not idle, and he is not kept in vain."
Sang Jueqian gave Li Junyan a thumbs up and said, "Lezhi, you are worthy of it!"
We think carefully and consider comprehensively, and no value will be wasted!
Li Junyan smiled at first, but his brows soon furrowed. "Qianqian, hasn't the fourth Goddess Temple appeared yet?"
Sang Jueqian was stunned at first, glanced at the window to confirm, then slowly shook his head, "No, it hasn't appeared yet. Is the time too short? Should we wait a little longer?"
"Logically, his speed shouldn't be this slow, I always feel that something else has happened.
I asked Lin Qi to find out the situation in Chang'an as soon as possible."
Sang Jueqian didn't know much about Chang'an, so he could only nod and wait for news.
Chang'an is very far away and there is no convenient communication equipment.
Even with carrier pigeons, it still took three days to wait.
Three days later, Lin Qi walked into the study holding a carrier pigeon.
Li Junyan took a small note from the pigeon's leg.
Sang Jueqian watched Li Junyan unfold it with his own eyes, and it was covered with densely packed small characters.
There are hundreds of words written on the small piece of paper that is only two fingers wide. The person who wrote it is really amazing!
Li Junyan looked at the contents of the note with a serious expression. The more he read, the deeper his frown became and the more serious his expression became.
After reading it, Li Junyan sighed, "Chang'an really has an accident."
Sang Jueqian suddenly became nervous, "What happened?"
"After the cement recipe was presented, the Crown Prince and King Jing both submitted petitions, saying that such a miraculous substance should be exclusively reserved for the Emperor and not be used by ordinary people."
Hearing this, Sang Jueqian frowned tightly, "What?"
She could clearly hear every word, but why couldn't she understand when these words formed a sentence?
Is this really something a human can say?
Cement is something that can be used to build houses for people to live in and pave roads for people to walk on. It is strong and durable, benefiting both the country and the people.
In this situation, the so-called Crown Prince and King Jing actually said that the cement should be reserved for the emperor's exclusive use and ordinary people could not use it.
How can a person who can only flatter, is selfish, narrow-minded, greedy and vicious be worthy of being a prince or a prince?
If such a prince inherits the throne, and is assisted by a prince like King Jing, the Great Zhou will perish within a few years.
Sang Jueqian now deeply suspects that the reason why the Great Zhou did not exist in history might be because the Great Zhou was destroyed too quickly and too thoroughly, so it disappeared in the long river of history.
Sang Jueqian raised his eyes and looked towards Li Junyan, "Lezhi, what should we do about this?
If cement really became something exclusive to the emperor, and Tingzhou and Xizhou used so much of it, would those two people say that you are using something reserved for the emperor and that you are coveting the throne, and ask the emperor to send troops?"
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