Daxia is mountainous, and there are sporadic mountains scattered around Chang'an City.
The place Yin Wuyou pointed to Zhou Shu was a hill thirty miles north of Chang'an City.
This hill is only two hundred meters high, but it covers an extremely large area. With the hill as the center, within three miles, all belongs to his territory.
Zhou Shu did a quick calculation in his mind, but with his limited calculation ability, he couldn't figure out how many acres such a large place was equivalent to.
"The place is not big, just over 10,000 acres of land."
Yin Wuyou said lightly, which solved Zhou Shu's doubts.
How big is more than 10,000 acres of land? Let's put it this way, in Zhou Shu's previous life in China, the two top universities, one covering an area of 7,000 acres, and the other covering an area of more than 5,000 acres, the two together totaled more than 10,000 acres.
Mu bar.
This is countless times bigger than Workshop Zero!
In Yin Wuyou's words, such a big place is just like that, but for Zhou Shu, owning such a large piece of land is simply unimaginable.
Can you imagine that both Tsinghua Garden and Weiming Lake belong to yourself?
“Such a huge territory belongs to me?”
Zhou Shu swallowed his saliva in a hopeless manner.
It's not that he hasn't seen the world. To be honest, he can be considered a person of status now, but some habits from his previous life still exist deeply in his bones. Chinese people have a profound understanding of the land.
"So to speak."
Yin Wuyou nodded and said.
Huaxia Pavilion belongs to Zhou Shu. As long as he is still here, this land will be his.
China, China, prosperous Xia?
Yin Wuyou thought in his heart.
If it hadn't been for Yin Wuyou's presence, Zhou Shu might have laughed like a pig now.
On such a large site, if you can build it by yourself without having to pay for it, isn’t this a pie-in-the-sky thing?
Da Sikong, don’t worry, I will forge the weapons I give you well, and I will make you the most dazzling heroine!
Otherwise, I'm sorry for helping you get this land!
"This area is surrounded by fields given to me by His Majesty. If you feel it is not enough, you can use my land. Anyway, I have no other use."
Yin Wuyou pondered for a moment and then said.
"The land around you all belongs to you, Da Sikong? So, we are so destined that we can be neighbors again?"
Zhou Shu said subconsciously.
Yin Wuyou's pretty face turned red, is it destined?
Well, it is indeed fate!
"By the way, I almost forgot, there is one more thing."
Yin Wuyou wanted to flee the scene, but suddenly said.
"What else?"
Zhou Shu was surprised and asked, is this surprise too much?
He won't be able to digest it for a while.
"The reward is gone."
Yin Wuyou shook his head and said, "It's something else."
"Do you still remember that His Majesty issued a decree before, allowing you to participate in the Great Xia military parade as a soldier-making apprentice?"
"Remember, I am a weapon maker now, do I no longer need to participate?"
Zhou Shu said.
He is not very interested in participating in these activities, and he doesn't care about the rewards given by Daxia anyway.
Is he, Lord Zhou, the one who needs that little thing now?
Is it interesting to compete?
It’s not him, Lord Zhou, who he is targeting...
"Of course not, you have to participate. Not only do you have to participate, you also have to win!"
Yin Wuyou said righteously.
"Why?"
Zhou Shu said helplessly, he really didn't want to be troublesome, and his pursuit was to stay in the Weapon Forging Department and happily forge weapons, while collecting feedback on the divine weapon atlas.
"There is no reason! I am Da Sikong, I have the final say!"
Yin Wuyou returned to the resolute Sikong and spoke categorically.
This sudden change made her whole person full of special charm.
Zhou Shu looked a little dazed for a while.
Under Zhou Shu's gaze, Yin Wuyou persisted in his stubbornness for less than three seconds before his power was immediately broken.
She took Haitang and fled, shouting loudly as she walked.
"Don't think that you don't have to listen to me now that you are the Marquis. Huaxia Pavilion is under the control of the Military Casting Department. I am Da Sikong, so you have to listen to me. You must win the military parade!"
Yin Wuyou has disappeared, but the voice is still heard from afar.
Her voice was full of anger, and I guess the injury has almost healed. The recovery power of the second-level martial arts is indeed stronger than that of the sixth-level martial arts scumbag. That guy Sun Pingping has not yet woken up.
Yin Wuyou ran back to the princess mansion, her pretty face still a little hot.
"Oops, I forgot to tell him what he needs to pay attention to during the military parade."
Yin Wuyou suddenly exclaimed.
Haitang looked inwardly and rolled her eyes. Her Royal Highness, Princess, was such a shrewd person before. Why does she feel so clumsy now? Has her injury not recovered yet?
I have never heard that injuries to the internal organs will affect the mind.
"Haitang, go back and sort out the information about the military parade and send it to him."
Yin Wuyou ordered.
"Okay, Your Highness, I'll see you off later." Haitang agreed crisply.
……
Southern Territory of Daxia.
In a military camp, the general was wearing white armor and sitting behind a desk.
Not far in front of him, Mi Ziwen also stood in full armor.
"Teacher, do you really want this?"
Mi Ziwen said in a deep voice, "You are not in the capital, and there are one or two scum in the general's mansion. What does that have to do with you? Besides, your majesty has no intention of blaming you, so why is this?"
His expression was a little anxious, and his eyes were a little worried.
"It's not just because of this."
Meng Bai shook his head and said, "After this battle, within ten years, the southern barbarians should no longer be able to invade the south. If there is a war, you will be able to take the lead."
"Over the past few years, my health as a teacher has deteriorated year by year. I have long made plans to disband and return to work. This time, I just took this opportunity to resign to His Majesty."
"As a teacher, I also want to live a leisurely life as a countryman for a few years."
Mengbai looked free and easy.
He and Emperor Yuan Feng are similar in age, but Emperor Yuan Feng is still middle-aged in his thirties and forties, while he is already gray-haired.
Meng Bai was once a martial arts genius, and he was already a second-level martial arts expert at a young age. However, ten years ago, he was seriously injured and lost all his cultivation.
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"Teacher——"
Mi Zi said sadly.
He knew that the teacher's injury had never recovered, and he had lost his cultivation. The teacher had reached the twilight of his life.
"You don't have to act like a child, there are no regrets in your life as a teacher."
Meng Bai smiled and said that at his level, it is already a great blessing in life to have the opportunity to retire and return to his hometown.
Throughout the ages, many monarchs and ministers ended up with a miserable ending.
At least, the relationship between him and Emperor Feng of Yuan Dynasty started well and ended well.
He should do one last thing for His Majesty. If he doesn't give up his military power, even if Your Majesty doesn't care, the ministers in the court will not be relieved.
"It's a pity that the newly promoted Marquis of Youzhou refused to become a teacher."
Meng Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Otherwise, in the last few years as a teacher, it would be a pleasure to train a talented person."
Mi Ziwen's eyes were red. At this time, the teacher was still thinking about his junior brother.
It’s just that the junior brother seems to still blame the teacher. Is he blaming the teacher for refusing to acknowledge him?
He didn't know that with his status as a teacher, how could His Majesty be so assured of him if he really had descendants?
Although Your Majesty is a benevolent king, the Heavenly Family is ruthless.
Mi Ziwen sighed, the teacher was so kind to him, how should he help the teacher?
"Teacher, what are your plans after taking off your armor?"
Mizi Wen opened his mouth and said.
"You don't have to worry about my affairs."
Meng Bai smiled and said, "You, teacher, and I are not at the level where we can't take care of ourselves."
"Teacher, that's not what I meant."
Mi Ziwen hurriedly said, "I just heard that my second brother has been promoted to the Weapon Master, and has received the gift from His Majesty to open a cabinet. Since the teacher intends to cultivate him, why not give it a try?"
"What suggestions do you have?"
Meng Bai is noncommittal and authentic.
"Teacher, you have forgotten that the Forging Department likes to invite some military generals to serve as staff and provide them with advice on designing weapons. My second brother's Huaxia Pavilion must also be in need. Teacher, your understanding of battle formations, who in the world can match it?" "You go to Huaxia Pavilion to serve as a consultant. I think His Majesty will be happy to see it happen. My second brother, I probably won't refuse."
Mengbai is thoughtful.
He paid attention to Zhou Shu, not for the reason that Mi Ziwen thought. He really thought about Daxia and felt that Zhou Shu was a talent. If he could be cultivated, it would be a good thing for Daxia.
Mi Ziwen's words made him slightly moved. He had given his life to Daxia. Even if he was disbanded and returned to his fields, it was for the sake of Daxia's stability.
He has worked hard all his life, and if he really had nothing to do, he would really be a little bored. What Mi Ziwen said is not necessarily the same path.
As a staff officer of the Military Casting Division, if he does not hold military power, he will naturally not be able to threaten the imperial power. However, this can also make his life-long killing experience useful. By the way, he can also cultivate some talents for Daxia...
"While I'm thinking about it, you can go and reorganize your troops and prepare to return to the court."
Meng Bai waved his hand and said.
……
In the Marquis Mansion of Youzhou, Zhou Shu looked at the map, feeling pain and happiness.
How to build on 10,000 acres of land?
He has countless ideas in his mind, but when it comes to putting them into practice, he is a little powerless.
He was not an architect in his previous life. When he built Workshop Zero, the space was not big, so he just made random gestures to build it.
In such a big place now, if we continue to act like this, wouldn’t it be a waste of this land?
"What style should it be built in? Jiangnan gardens? Or fairy palace gardens?"
There are many beautiful buildings in Zhou Shu's mind, but he doesn't know how those buildings were built and whether they can be displayed in this world.
"Why does it feel like building a house is more difficult than forging soldiers?"
Zhou Shu rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little headache.
He is an armorer. For him, forging weapons is easy, but building a house is as difficult as building a house.
"Forging soldiers? Why can't I use the method of casting soldiers to build Huaxia Pavilion?"
An idea suddenly appeared in Zhou Shu's mind.
At the same time, he remembered a documentary he had watched in his previous life.
The more he thought about it, the brighter Zhou Shu's eyes became.
"If the Wudang Golden Summit can be reappeared in this world——"
Zhou Shu's mood suddenly became excited.
Is there any better idea than building Huaxia Pavilion according to the method of Wudang Golden Summit?
The so-called Wudang Golden Summit is a golden palace on the top of Wudang Mountain in the previous life. The golden palace was built with a gilded copper imitation wood structure. Zhou Shu remembered clearly that the documentary mentioned that the golden palace,
Twenty tons of refined copper and more than 300 kilograms of gold were used!
The entire hall is assembled from cast parts.
Zhou Shu is a weapon forger. Although the forged parts are not forged weapons, the principles are similar, so it won't be a big problem for him.
The question is, how to design this golden palace.
Although Zhou Shu remembers its appearance, the actual construction method will definitely not be introduced in detail in the documentary. Even if it is introduced, he may not remember it.
"I definitely wouldn't be able to figure it out on my own, but the level of construction in this world is not bad. Maybe the craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry can figure it out."
"But if Huaxia Pavilion is built like this, the cost will be sky-high."
"I don't know if the imperial court can come up with so much money..."
Zhou Shu had some doubts about this. Although Yin Wuyou said that he could build whatever he wanted, the court paid for some of them.
But if he just listens to such official words, he would be stupid if he really wants to take them seriously.
If the land of more than 10,000 acres is really open to construction, he can empty out the Daxia treasury!
In that case, not to mention that Emperor Yuan Feng would not agree, all the ministers of Daxia would come and eat him.
"Even if the imperial court does not provide the money, I will use my own money to build the Wudang Golden Dome!"
Zhou Shu said to himself, isn’t it just money?
If he doesn’t have money, he can just forge a few more weapons!
Huaxia Pavilion is his base camp, no matter how much money is spent, it is worth it!
"In addition to Wudang Golden Summit, Xuankong Temple can also be used as a reference."
Zhou Shu felt that his thoughts had been completely opened up. The Hanging Temple was built by ancient craftsmen in previous lives in accordance with the Taoist requirement of "not hearing the sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking". The whole building is strange, suspended and ingenious.
However, the mountain of Huaxia Pavilion is too short, so it may be a bit difficult to build the Hanging Temple. We have to think about how to adapt to local conditions.
"And the Shushan Mountain I saw in the TV series..."
The more Zhou Shu thought about it, the more excited he became. The Huaxia Pavilion was now a canvas that he could paint on as he pleased.
"There is actually a lake at the bottom of the mountain. This can also be a landscape design. When everyone is tired, they can go and relax."
"Our Huaxia Pavilion can't be too tacky, it must have a fairy spirit..."
Zhou Shu was thinking freely.
"If you go to the professionals from the Ministry of Industry, you have to design the drawings first."
Zhou Shu stood up, rolled up the map, took it in his hand, and walked outside.
"As for the casting parts, as long as there are drawings, Zhang Yibei and others can cast them. This is actually the easiest."
"By the way, this mountain doesn't seem to have a name yet."
Zhou Shu was thinking to himself as he walked towards the Ministry of Industry.
"I don't know who owns the naming right. It is said that the entire mountain belongs to Huaxia Pavilion. The naming right should also belong to me."