Chapter Eleven: Arrive in Chang'an, go to the Ministry of Industry
"Huh? Do you all listen to me?"
Changle nodded.
"In that case..."
Qin Wenyuan rubbed his chin with the fingers of his right hand and said seriously: "Then you and I, let's go to Chang'an this afternoon."
"Go... to Chang'an?" Changle was slightly startled.
When she mentioned Chang'an, the extremely painful memories came to her mind again.
Qin Wenyuan seemed to feel something, and blamed himself: "Madam, I'm sorry, it was my husband's fault."
"You just broke up with your natal family in Chang'an, so you really shouldn't step into a sad place again, but I have to go on this trip to Chang'an."
"Because only the Ministry of Industry, and only this place where outstanding craftsmen from all over the Tang Dynasty gather, can they truly realize how amazing the Luban Suo is."
"Only they are more passionate about craftsmanship than silver, so... I must go."
"Well, madam, you stay at home for the time being. If you feel bored, just ask Uncle Luo. Uncle Luo is very enthusiastic and will answer everything you know. There is no problem with where you want to go shopping."
The words fell, and the music was silent for a long time.
Her breathing was a little rapid, as if she was engaged in a battle between heaven and man.
After a long while, he shook his head and said: "No, husband, I want to go with you."
"There is no way to escape this hurdle. Baiyun County is so close to Chang'an, so I will always have to face it."
Forehead!
Qin Wenyuan was slightly startled.
He found that his wife was really strong.
He chuckled lightly, stepped forward and gently hugged Chang Le's small waist. He put his hands together and smelled the unusually delicious hair fragrance, "I'm sorry for you, madam."
"No……"
"Gulu!"
Chang Le was about to speak when he was interrupted by a protest from his stomach.
"Gulu, Gulu..."
She blushed instantly.
Compared to his wife's shyness, Qin Wenyuan laughed out loud.
"Haha, madam! My fault, my fault!"
"I was so busy talking about things that I forgot that you haven't eaten for almost a day. Come on, it's time for us to start dinner. Let's talk about the details later."
Chang Le buried his little head in Qin Wenyuan's arms, lowered his head and said shyly: "Yeah."
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After the two of them finished eating, they started to pack their clothes and set off for Chang'an.
With a creaking sound, Qin Wenyuan opened the door and saw Uncle Luo still carrying a hoe at the door.
From the looks of it, he must have just returned from working in the fields.
"Hey, Mr. Qin, are you going out?"
Qin Wenyuan took Chang Le's little hand and gestured slightly, and both of them smiled and nodded.
"Uncle Luo, I am planning to take my wife to Chang'an to see if there is any work." Qin Wenyuan said with a smile.
Uncle Luo stepped forward and glanced at Chang Le.
Changle made a salute with his hands and bowed slightly, "Hello, Uncle Luo, my husband, I am grateful for your care."
"Oh, no trouble, no trouble."
Uncle Luo spread his hands and continued: "Girl, you shed so many tears this morning, but you didn't scare my wife and I. Now that you look rosy, it seems that Mr. Qin has coaxed you well.
."
Forehead?
What does coaxing mean?
My wife is so smart, do you still need me to coax her?
I'm really speechless.
Qin Wenyuan was a little embarrassed.
But Changle didn't think so.
She looked at Qin Wenyuan tenderly and said, "Yes, I really don't know what I would do without my husband."
Qin Wenyuan:......
Madam, madam, why are you so sensational all of a sudden?
Qin Wenyuan was even more embarrassed.
Uncle Luo on the side was even more embarrassed!
It's so pitiful, he just came here to say hello, why did he encounter such a trick?
This is so inappropriate!
"Ahem, as long as it's okay, it'll be okay."
Uncle Luo coughed twice and said, "You go about your business. Remember to let me know if you have anything to do. If you can help, my wife, I, and the villagers will try our best to help."
After saying that, Qin Wenyuan and his wife didn't wait for a reply, and left as if they were running away.
"Husband, this...did I say something wrong?" Chang Le was a little confused.
Qin Wenyuan shook his head, "No, I don't think so. Based on my understanding, I think it's Uncle Luo who is too shy."
"Let's ignore this for now and set off quickly. It's getting late. We probably have to stay in Chang'an tonight."
"Um."
In this way, Qin Wenyuan and Changle set off again.
The two held hands along the way, in perfect harmony.
People passing by would marvel at their companions and comment, what a pair, a match made in heaven!
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Chang'an.
It's noon, but the sun today is not too hot, but rather warm.
"Candied haws on a stick, selling candied haws on a stick, freshly baked candied haws on a stick!"
"Don't miss it if you pass by, it will break your chest!"
"Hey, I'm hiding here so Erwazi can't find me."
Chang'an is still as lively as ever.
Qin Wenyuan took a special look at the candied haws, and asked: "Madam, do you want..."
"don't want."
Changle was attentive and could see through Qin Wenyuan's thoughts at a glance. He curled his lips and said, "Husband, I don't want anything. Let's get down to business first."
Qin Wenyuan smiled helplessly, "Okay, as for the Ministry of Works, I remember that the Yamen of the Ministry of Works has been recruiting temporary handymen from outside. Let's go and have a look."
After saying that, Qin Wenyuan thought for a moment and asked: "By the way, madam, you used to be a native of Chang'an. How do you feel about Lord Lin Youwei, Minister of the Ministry of Industry?"
The Minister of the Ministry of Industry is the head of the entire Ministry of Industry. His official rank is the third rank, and he is a real high-ranking official.
Lin Youwei is the current Minister of Industry.
"Master Lin, I heard rumors that he is old-fashioned, very accepting of death, and rarely looks good to others."
Changle thought carefully for a moment, "Well... Also, he is dedicated to his duties and is a good official who is very focused on official duties."
"According to legend, he personally directed the construction of the palace many years ago."
"Because the palace was newly established, he has been busy traveling inside and outside the palace. That year, he didn't even return home a few times, which made his wife and children full of resentment."
"So many years ago, Mr. Lin was the Minister of the Ministry of Industry?" Qin Wenyuan was surprised.
"That's right."
"After all these years, Mr. Lin shows no signs of promotion?" Qin Wenyuan asked again.
Changle nodded, "Maybe it's because Mr. Lin is old-fashioned and doesn't treat people well, so his official position has always remained the same, right?"
Hearing this, Qin Wenyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to be thinking about something.
After a moment, he smiled and said: "Madam, let's go. Now, let's not go to the place where the handymen are recruited."
"Let's go directly to the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry instead."