In this leisurely and contented August, Xiao Han also occasionally showed up at the court meeting a few times.
But this time, there was no corner for him to sleep in. He could only sit in the front row and listen to the nagging of the craftsman and supervisor next to him from time to time.
For example, this time, Xiao Han had just sat down, and before he had time to wink at Cheng Yaojin and the others, the old man clung to him like a dog-skin plaster.
"Xiao Hou, the people in the courtyard have already copied the hydraulic machine you threw over last time. Isn't it time for you to judge it?" the old man asked with a smile, but this smile made Xiao Han really want to see it.
Punch it with your fist.
"Ahem, if you have time, go if you have time." Xiao Han nodded helplessly and agreed.
"Then when will the craftsmen you transferred from prison come back last time?" The old man seemed unable to see Xiao Han's perfunctory behavior and continued to follow behind him.
"Well, wait, wait..." Xiao Han covered his head and replied weakly.
The old man said "Oh" and suddenly remembered something: "Then a while ago, the Ministry of Industry reissued the style of gold, jade, pearls and jade to us, rhinoceros and elephant treasure utensils? Do you need to see it with your own eyes?"
Xiao Han finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes wide, and said to the little old man in a firm and affirmative tone: "Sir, you are the chief officer, you can make your own decisions about these things! I am not afraid of your jokes, but the subordinates are afraid of seeing the treasure.
No eyes! So even in the future, you must never call me on these things."
The old man's face turned red when Xiao Han stared at him: "Uh, how can this be so embarrassing! Haha, you are an adjutant, you should do these things..."
Xiao Han waved his hand fiercely and said resolutely: "No, I just like to make some gadgets, such as plows and waterwheels! As for those exquisite ones, I can't play with them either!"
The old man looked at Xiao Han seriously and made sure that he was not sarcastic. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's fine! When you are interested, you can take charge of this!"
"Haha, thank you sir."
"Don't dare, don't dare, Xiao Hou is serious!"
Having said this, both of them inexplicably let go of their worries.
In the idiot-like conversation just now, Xiao Han understood that the other party would not interfere with him too much.
The supervisor, who was over fifty years old, breathed a long sigh of relief, and even felt as if the timer under his butt had been removed!
After all, the feud between Xiao Han and the craftsman supervisor was known to the whole world!
These days, he is afraid that Xiao Han's appointment as the master craftsman's supervisor will bring about old scores and turn the craftsman's supervision, which he seems to be running well, into a mess.
But now it seems that the popular man in front of the emperor has forgotten those unpleasant things!
And not only that, he even generously gave away the best part of the prison to himself!
"What a good man! This is a good man! I heard that this young master likes gold the most. When I get back, I must take some out of the firewood and give it to him! I just don't know what kind of style he likes..."
The elderly supervisor smiled broadly while thinking about it in his mind.
But Xiao Han, who was sleepy over there, had no way of knowing what he was thinking.
Otherwise, he will definitely jump up, grab the old man and yell: Don't worry about the style, as long as it's gold, just come to me!
The old man stopped talking, and Xiao Han finally had some time to rest.
The seemingly boring court meeting lasted all morning, and it was not officially over until noon.
The crisp bell rang, and after the meeting, Xiao Han slowly walked out of the palace door with a group of familiar ministers.
Standing at the steps waiting for others to get off first, Xiao Han, who had not eaten since morning, touched his growling stomach and couldn't help but wonder if Xiao Lizi ended the meeting before the meal because he was afraid of being in charge of the meal.
"Grandma, after becoming the emperor, you still hold on like this!"
He was cursing when suddenly, a man ran out from the hall behind him.
Wei San hurried out of the palace door. The first thing he saw was Xiao Han who was not leaving. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurried over to salute: "Master Marquis, Your Majesty, Your Majesty invites you to come."
"Who? Your Majesty?"
Xiao Han was startled when he heard the voice, turned around and saw that it was Wei San, and couldn't help but ask subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, when Wei San heard this, he was shocked. He glanced left and right as if he was electrocuted. Seeing that no one around heard Xiao Han's words, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile on his face: "My Lord Marquis, this is such a joke.
Don't drive randomly, doesn't our Tang Dynasty only have one emperor?"
"Oh, you're talking about little... ahem, His Majesty the Emperor!" Xiao Han realized that he had made a mistake at this time and touched his nose in embarrassment.
There was nothing I could do about it. Before Wei San, he had been following Li Yuan. At that time, when His Majesty invited him, he was all about Li Yuan!
Now he suddenly comes out again, who knows which one he is talking about?
"Yes! Please, Lord Marquis, come with us quickly. Your Majesty seems to be in a hurry!" Wei San didn't dare to make fun of Xiao Han, so he could only stand there and gesture with his hands to signal Xiao Han to leave quickly.
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Seeing how anxious he was, Xiao Han had no choice but to follow him into the main hall again.
"Afraid? Do you know why you are so anxious?" Xiao Han asked quickly while walking on the road when no one was around.
Wei San hurriedly walked in front, and kept walking when he heard the words. He just said in a vague accent: "Well, the Marquis is joking again, how can our family dare to speculate on the holy intention?"
"Don't you dare?" Xiao Han rolled his eyes firmly, and secretly cursed in his heart: "Don't you dare to speculate on the holy will? Then when you tricked an emperor, why didn't you show any mercy?"
However, thinking about these things, he still couldn't show them in face of face, but in his heart, he was slightly more wary of this old eunuch who seemed to be loyal but was actually cunning.
Wei San led him all the way to the Chongjiao Hall, where Xiao Han saw Li Shimin wearing a golden dragon robe.
"I, Xiao Han, have met Your Majesty!"
With a loud shout, Xiao Han stepped forward with a solemn expression and bowed his hands in greeting. He did not show any other weird feeling due to the huge change in his identity.
On the contrary, Li Shimin on the opposite side was a little embarrassed.
"Wei San, you go out first!" He waved to Wei San who was kneeling on the ground. When he went out, Li Shimin came to Xiao Han in two steps at a time, smiled bitterly and said: "Between you and me.
There is no need to be so polite!"
Xiao Han withdrew his saluting hand, raised his head and glanced at Li Shimin, but still shook his head and said: "No, the king is the king, and the minister is the minister. This is the great way and cannot be confused."
"Ahem, do you know?"
Li Shimin was not moved by the meaning of Xiao Han's words. Instead, he scratched his head in an indistinct manner and whispered in his ear: "It's really disgusting that you pretend to be a loyal minister. Wei Zheng is more reliable in doing this."
!You do it, I really can’t think of any other words to describe it other than painting a tiger instead of a dog.”
"I'll go! How did you see that? I've been practicing this for a long time. Do you know this?!"
When he was young, Xiao Han's depressed shouting came from the hall, and Wei San outside felt a chill in his heart. He couldn't help but think highly of Xiao Han's status in Li Shimin's mind.
