Changsun Wuji's words were quite direct, and it was tit-for-tat from the beginning, which surprised Muchuan.
Why doesn't this old fox know any rules?
Thinking about it in Muchuan, Changsun Wuji should have said it tactfully and slowly revealed himself.
Little did he know that Changsun Wuji had been dazzled by what he saw today, and now he jumped out to say this out of impulse.
Hearing this, Li Shimin couldn't help but frown.
"Changsun Aiqing, I think you are overly worried about this matter."
"How could a person like Mu Aiqing, who is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, possibly harm your son? You must have made a mistake in your investigation."
"Okay, I'm tired. All my dear friends, please go home. This will be considered as your retreat from the court."
After saying that, Li Shimin did not waste time with Changsun Wuji and left directly, leaving Changsun Wuji alone in the wind.
Isn’t it already agreed?
Recalling his sister's vows to him, Changsun Wuji gritted his teeth with hatred.
Everything was originally planned, but because of the tricks Muchuan made, Li Shimin changed his mind on the spot.
At this moment, in Changsun Wuji's heart, in addition to hating Muchuan, he even had some resentment towards Li Shimin.
"Prime Minister, did you hear that? Your Majesty asked you to check carefully."
Muchuan's sneer-filled voice rang in his ears, but it made Changsun Wuji come back to his senses instantly.
Looking at Muchuan's face, Changsun Wuji was so angry that he almost fainted.
"But I suggest you, Prime Minister, stop wasting your time."
"Prime Minister, your plan is watertight. If I learn from it, there will be no loopholes."
"You think so?"
Muchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, patted Changsun Wuji on the shoulder, and then left with a smile.
Changsun Wuji's ears echoed with Muchuan's words, and he was filled with anger for a moment, but his vision went black and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
"Lord Changsun!"
"The Prime Minister fainted!"
"Send it to the imperial doctor quickly!"
Before he fainted, Changsun Wuji vaguely saw Muchuan glance back, his black eyes full of contempt and contempt.
Muchuan didn't have much feeling about Changsun Wuji getting angry after just a few words.
He didn't pay much attention to Changsun Wuji. This guy was just a connected person who relied on his sister to gain power.
When it comes to talent, who among Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui is not better than him?
In short, Muchuan's real fear is not Changsun Wuji, but the woman behind Changsun Wuji - Queen Changsun.
Mujia Workshop.
"Everyone, our invention has been recognized by the Holy Emperor. We are all contributors to our Tang Dynasty."
Facing a large group of craftsmen, Muchuan announced the good news with a smile.
For these craftsmen, having their work recognized by the supreme ruler is a supreme honor that can be passed down from generation to generation.
As expected, as soon as the news was revealed, everyone knelt down with tears in their eyes and shouted "Long live, long live, long live, long live".
This time Muchuan did not stop him. He knew very well that these people were not kneeling to him, but to Li Shimin.
In fact, it stands to reason that Li Shimin did not mean to praise these craftsmen at all, he only praised Muchuan.
However, Muchuan had to share this honor with the craftsmen.
For Muchuan himself, Li Shimin's praise was of no use at all. At most, it only meant to increase his prestige in the court.
But when this praise falls on the craftsmen, it can greatly improve their work efficiency and enthusiasm.
Muchuan waved his hand to stop everyone's cheers.
Muchuan continued: "Everyone, although we have received praise from His Majesty, we cannot stop here."
"We will still face various technical difficulties in the future, and I hope that you will still be able to do your best."
"Sir, please rest assured. We are so confused that we will create newer and better technologies for Datang!"
"Yes, I have brought my whole family to the workshop, and I will live here every day from now on!"
"I don't have a wife, and I don't plan to find one. I plan to contribute to the workshop my whole life!"
Listening to everyone's heartfelt words, Muchuan was also a little moved.
Even in the Tang Dynasty, there were people who devoted everything to the development of science and technology.
These craftsmen present will be developed into scientific researchers by Muchuan in the future. This can be said to be a group of cutting-edge talents that is more important than a million-strong army.
Next, Muchuan gave everyone a reward and an honorary title based on their outstanding performance.
The craftsmen had never received such treatment before. Every one of them burst into tears of gratitude and vowed to dedicate everything to the Tang Dynasty.
Muchuan was smiling the whole time, but his heart felt a little heavy.
These craftsmen were loyal to the emperor from the bottom of their hearts, which was a bit troublesome.
After the rewards are given, a new round of work arrangements will naturally follow.
First, separate a group of people and let them supervise the manufacture of large quantities of steam engines.
There will be many places where steam engines will be used in the future, but the current one is simply not enough.
As for others, they are devoted to developing better railways and trains.
Even though the structure of the original train is simple, it cannot be fooled casually. After all, if something happens while driving and a lot of people die, the trouble will be big.
After arranging all the work, Muchuan went straight to the newspaper office without stopping.
The newspaper office has completed the renovation work and is now working overtime to print the first volume of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
When Muchuan arrived, the workers were in full swing.
Very few workers know Muchuan, the real boss.
Therefore, Muchuan's arrival did not attract anyone's attention.
I just thought this was another supervisor sent by the Mu family.
Muchuan looked around and frowned.
The printing presses of the Tang Dynasty were still a continuation of the woodblock printing technique from the Sui Dynasty. Although this printing method was highly efficient, it had serious flaws that could not be corrected compared to the movable type printing technique that would appear in the future.
Fortunately, there are almost no typos in this batch of engravings, so it won’t have much impact for the time being.
It seemed that the workshop would have to develop movable type printing technology. Muchuan made up his mind.
"Who is in charge here?"
Muchuan asked.
Seeing Muchuan speak, everyone also put down what they were doing and cast curious glances.
They had long been curious about the origin of this richly dressed nobleman.
"This young master, I am in charge."
At this time, a thin middle-aged man came out.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "My surname is Wang, I wonder what I call you?"
"Oh, it turns out to be Shopkeeper Wang."
Muchuan also smiled slightly and said: "I am the boss here. You may have heard of our name, and so is Muchuan."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
How could they not know Muchuan.
The young master of the Mu family, the number one scholar in the Tang Dynasty, and the Minister of Household Affairs.
No matter which name it is, it is powerful in Chang'an!
