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"Fang Xuanling, what else do you have?"

Li Chengdao looked at Fang Xuanling, who was trembling all over with excitement. Finally, after taking three deep breaths, the latter gradually calmed down.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, I still have one last question, I hope to inform you."

"oh?"

Li Chengdao narrowed his eyes with interest. At this time, Fang Xuanling still had a trace of reason. It was really rare, rare. He is worthy of being the virtuous prime minister standing in the long river of history, and the chief designer who Li Chengdao personally chose to build [Hongwei New City].

Fang Xuanling closed his eyes and let out a long breath. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his usual state.

"Your Highness, what are those three places for?"

Fang Xuanling pointed to a very vast palace group. In front of the palace group was a huge square covering dozens of acres and an extremely wide road.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Li Chengdao's mouth.

"This is the Forbidden City, the residence of the prince in the future!"

Sure enough! I guessed it right. Except for Li Chengdao, it is impossible for anyone to have such a vast palace complex in Hongwei New City! But if this palace complex called Forbidden City is Li Chengdao's residence, wouldn't it be...

Fang Xuanling's heart thundered heavily.

"Then Prince, what is the purpose of this strange building?"

Fang Xuanling pointed to a building that was extremely majestic, made of white marble, and was more than ten meters above the ground, and could only enter by walking dozens of steps.

"This is the White House, the place where the prince handles government affairs on a daily basis."

The fish bites the hook!

“There is one last place!”

Fang Xuanling's heart was beating constantly, and even the sound was trembling, and the light in his eyes burst into tears.

He stepped towards the model city, pointing to a hexagram building that was no less than the White House, and even his breathing paused.

The name of this building is marked on it - the Hexagon! (I am afraid of being sensitive, so I won’t write about the Rabbit Kingdom)

Li Chengdao walked forward, looked at the building from afar, and patted Fang Xuanling on the shoulder.

"Since you know, why ask me?"

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

Left Fang Xuanling alone, he stood there blankly.

Lee Seung-dao's palace, the White House that handles government affairs, and the military center--the Hexagon!

This magnificent new city is not just a new city. After it is truly built, it will replace Chang'an's status and become the heart of the entire Tang Dynasty.

The capital of the future! This is the imperial capital of the future!

...

After Li Chengdao came out, Yu Huatian was already waiting outside early.

"Where was the original arrangement to go next?"

Lee Seung-dao said lightly.

Hearing the words [original], Yu Huatian raised his eyebrows slightly. Could it be that Li Chengdao's itinerary has changed?

"The original plan was to go to the arsenal in the afternoon to test the performance of the new flintlock rifle and paper bun bullet! And observe the loading and shooting speed of the new flintlock rifle in actual combat, as well as the accuracy of the 150-meter distance! (In the future, for the intuitive experience of all book friends, it will be changed to a modern standard)"

Yu Huatian took out the itinerary from his arms.

"In the evening, go to the newly built field military hospital to check the bed size and health management mechanism, and visit the emergency rescue effects of these marching nurses who have just graduated from Qingyun University on the battlefield such as bleeding, stitching, bandaging, etc. Tomorrow, it is a place to go..."

"Adjust, I'll go to Zhongcaotang now, go to the field army hospital at night, the arsenal and the flintlock rifle inspection until tomorrow morning, and push the others back in turn..."

Lee Seung-dao interrupted Yu Huatian's words and walked out.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

While following Li Chengdao's footsteps, Yu Huatian used charcoal pen to modify the itinerary.

"Yuhuatian, please find someone to do these trivial things for you in the future. What's the etiquette of your boss? You are always following me? What's the point of doing?"

Seeing Yu Huatian buried his head like a secretary and wrote and painted on the itinerary, Li Chengdao couldn't help but feel a little lost. How could the ruthless governor of the East Factory be like this?

"Ah? Your Highness, what's wrong? Is it because I'm not doing well?"

Yu Huatian was shocked and raised his head and looked at Li Chengdao with a little nervous look.

"Cough, ache, I mean literally, don't think too much!"

Li Chengdao coughed twice: "The East Factory needs to cooperate with various departments and also holds the role of supervision. Now the scene is so big, it is really inappropriate for you to be the top leader and follow me."

"If I don't follow His Highness, who will protect His Highness!"

Yu Huatian was a little panicked. He has always been responsible for Li Chengdao's itinerary and protection. Today, Li Chengdao suddenly told him not to do it. Did he lose the favor of the prince?

"I have decided, don't say much, do your Dongchang well... Also, don't you have many martial arts under your command? Find someone you can trust and follow me. As for the schedule, it's time to set up a secretariat..."

After Li Chengdao said that, he rode his horse and headed straight for Zhongcaotang.

...

An antique courtyard with a quiet environment and exudes a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

In the room on the north side of the courtyard, an old man in white clothes and white hair and a red face was grabbing Changsun Wugui's white wrists and closing his eyes to make his pulse.

"Father, how about it?"

Sun Xing stood behind the old man with a slightly anxious expression.

The old man with white hair glanced at him and put down Changsun Wugui's hand: "Miss Changsun, fortunately, Sun Xing handled it properly to avoid the invasion of external poisons. Next, you must take good care of it. It will be fine after one or two months. Don't get angry during this period, remember, remember."

Changsun Wugui's face was pale and despair at this moment, looking at the ceiling without any focus. He didn't know if he had listened to the old man with white hair, but he just murmured: "Chengqian, don't blame Weiniang, Chengqian, don't blame Weiniang... Li Chengdao promised Weiniang that he would not hurt you, you would not have any trouble, you would not have any trouble..."

When the white-haired old man saw Changsun Wugui's appearance, he shook his head and signaled Sun Xing to go out with him.

As soon as the two of them walked outside, Sun Xing immediately spoke with a serious expression.

"Father, Miss Changsun really can't get pregnant or have a child?"

Sun Xing knew that his father was not only proficient in internal medicine, surgery, and enthalpy, but also particularly good at gynecology and pediatrics. He was the first person to advocate the treatment of women and children's diseases to set up separate departments, and in his works, he first discussed women and pediatric medicine, and the statement was "the meaning of worshipping the root".

The extent to which his father valued maternal and child health care led him to write three volumes of "Women's Prescriptions" and two volumes of "Young Little Infant Prescriptions", which were placed at the top of "Qianjin Yaofang".
Chapter completed!