If you hear it, just hear it. Can't you pretend not to hear it?
I feel embarrassed when you ask that, okay?
"Da Sikong, you heard it wrong! It's not me, I never said it!"
Zhou Shu shook his head repeatedly.
"Really?"
Yin Wuyou's voice was calm and understated, "Begonia, did I hear wrongly?"
"No!" Haitang said with certainty, "I heard this too. When you came in, Your Highness, this is what Master Zhou said!"
Zhou Shu: "..."
"Does Chief Zhou look down on this great Sikong?" Yin Wuyou said coldly, "Is it possible that in Chief Zhou's eyes, this great Sikong is just a man in charge of building soldiers, and he doesn't know anything about poetry——"
"No, absolutely not."
Of course Zhou Shu had to deny it, "I have never thought about it this way. Da Sikong, I am just a blacksmith. This is the right way to describe me. I don't know a few Chinese characters, so I don't understand poetry." p>
"Really? Director Zhou wanted to say again, did you hear this from a storyteller?"
Yin Wuyou said, "I remember that the poem I asked Master Zhou to write down last time, it seems that Master Zhou hasn't brought it yet."
"No!"
Haitang echoed on the side.
Zhou Shu gave her a roll of his eyes. After all, we can be regarded as comrades who have been together for a while. How disrespectful is this?
"Da Sikong, there is no such thing as a poem about the responsibilities of Workshop Zero." Zhou Shu said bravely, "You can't misuse your authority——"
"I abused it, so what do you do?"
Yin Wuyou said.
"I'll give you two choices. One is to complete this new song, and the other is to complete this song and the two previous ones."
Zhou Shu: "..."
Is this a choice?
You have no choice.
"Da Sikong, what if I say I can't make up the full complement? Do you want to remove me from my position as the head of Workshop Zero?"
Zhou Shu said.
"That's not the case."
Yin Wuyou said, "You are a talent after all. I am a great Sikong, so you are not like this——"
"That's good."
Zhou Shu muttered.
"However, I can't do what you just asked me to do."
Yin Wuyou said, "I am not responsible for finding information for my subordinates."
Zhou Shu: "..."
It is really difficult to raise a woman and a villain.
Is being unreasonable really a woman’s talent?
Bullying.
I, Zhou Shu, will never bend down for five buckets of rice!
……
A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Shuxiong left the princess mansion in a high-spirited manner.
In the princess's mansion, Yin Wuyou held a piece of paper in his hand with a look of disgust on his face.
"A three-year-old child can write this broken handwriting better than him!"
Yin Wuyou muttered, holding back his disgust and focusing on the content of the words.
"Spring outing is grand, it is the season of cold food every year, and the season of pear blossoms. The white brocade is fragrant and fragrant, and the eucalyptus buds are piled with snow. The night is still and deep, the light and mist are floating, the cold moon is melting. On earth and in the sky, the brilliant silver glow shines through." p>
Yin Wuyou couldn't help but chant softly.
Her eyes are getting brighter and brighter, her cheeks are slightly red, and she even feels a little hot.
"It looks like the real person in Gushe. His natural appearance is graceful and his spirit is noble and pure. Whoever believes in it is different from others. He is not in the same category as others. His majestic spirit is pure and heroic, and his immortal talent is outstanding. It is difficult to distinguish him from the earth. After returning from Yaotai, you can see clearly in the cave sky.
”
After Yin Wuyou finished reading the last sentence, his pretty face turned into a red apple. Her charming look made people want to take a bite.
Am I so good?
She said to herself.
"Who is this Gushe real person?"
Yin Wuyou has some doubts in her heart. She has been well-read since she was a child, but she has never seen the name of Zhenren Gushe.
I have never heard of Yaotai, but I can vaguely guess its meaning.
"Your Highness, this is the lyrics written by Chief Zhou for you. He is so bold!"
Haitang exclaimed from the side.
"Shut up!"
Yin Wuyou scolded, "You didn't see anything today, do you understand?"
"Got it."
Haitang rolled her eyes and whispered.
"Tomorrow you go to Workshop No. 0 and send the information about the masters of weapon casting. Also, by the way, who is this Gu She Zhenren?"
Haitang really wants to ask, didn’t you say that I didn’t see anything today? Why are you asking me to ask Gushe Zhenren!
Of course, she didn't dare to ask. If she asked again, Her Royal Highness would become angry.
When Haitang exited the room and closed the door, she saw Yin Wuyou carefully folding the piece of paper and putting it into a book. While doing this, His Highness's face was dazzlingly red...
Zhou Shu returned all the way to Workshop Zero. He wanted to slap himself in the mouth a few times. Can't he just work hard? Why pretend to be a cultured person when he has nothing to do...
When he stepped into the gate of Workshop Zero, Zhou Shu's heart suddenly moved. He stopped and looked around.
After a while, he frowned and entered the door.
After the door of Workshop Zero was closed, an undetectable sound of relief sounded from a tree in the distance.
He didn't know that behind the gate of Workshop Zero, Zhou Shu's lips slightly raised, revealing a sneer.
……
As the red sun rose, Zhou Shu got up early as usual. He first checked the training progress of Zhang Yibei, Wu Laoliu and others, and then gave instructions on their weapon-casting techniques. Just as he was about to go back and start his casting, Haitang had already
Coming.
She didn't come alone, she also brought with her a few handymen from the Forging Department, and those servants were holding several two-foot-square boxes.
"These are the things you want. Your Highness asked me to deliver them."
Haitang asked someone to put the box on the table, then waved her hand and told them to wait outside the door, and then she spoke.
"These are the secrets of the Forging Department. His Highness has specifically confessed them. They must not be seen by outsiders. After you read them, Mr. Zhou, please let me know and I will take them back."
Haitang said.
Zhou Shu nodded and said, "Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."
This is the workshop of the Weaponry Division, and it is heavily guarded, so no one can enter.
Even if someone can sneak into the workshop without concealing the surrounding guards, do you think he is a vegetarian?
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Unless a master of the third level of martial arts or above comes to be a gentleman, no matter who comes, it will be a waste.
"It's okay, you can go."
Zhou Shu was anxious to check Zhu Chuanfeng's information and waved his hand at Haitang rudely.
Begonia's feet seemed to have taken root, and they did not move. Zhou Shu's hand reaching for the box stopped.
"Anything else?"
Zhou Shu couldn't help but ask.
"Your Highness asked me to ask you, who is the real person Gushe?"
Haitang opened his mouth and said.
Zhou Shu: "..."
He was speechless. In the past two days, he had been speechless more often than in the previous year.
It's time to smoke. Why pretend to be a cultured person when you have nothing to do? Trouble is coming.
"His Highness said, it's okay if you don't say anything to Chief Zhou, she won't hold a grudge."
Haitang continued.
Zhou Shu rolled his eyes in his heart. He must listen to what a woman says. If he doesn't hold grudges, he will definitely hold grudges.
You said that you, a majestic princess, hold grudges against me, a little minion, is it interesting?
Also, we are also the great Sikong of the Weapon-casting Department. Why don’t we pay more attention to Weapon-casting when we have nothing to do? Why are we asking about poems all day long?
It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain; it is better to offend a villain than a woman...
Zhou Shu sighed and said, "On the mountain of Miaogushe, there is a god and man living there. His skin is like ice and snow, and he is as graceful as a virgin. He does not eat grains, inhales wind and drinks dew, rides on the clouds, rides on flying dragons, and swims across the four seas.
”
……
"On the mountain of Miaogushe, there are gods and men living there. Their skin is like ice and snow, and they are as graceful as virgins."
Yin Wuyou murmured to himself, his pretty face getting redder and redder, and he couldn't help but turn his face away, fearing that his maid would see him.
This guy Zhou Shu is really hateful!
……
"A sneeze——"
Zhou Shu sneezed, couldn't help but rub his nose and muttered, "Who scolded me!"
The next moment, he looked through Zhu Chuanfeng's information.
Among the materials that Yin Wuyou asked Haitang to send, Zhu Chuanfeng's was in several volumes, and when added together, it was estimated to be hundreds of thousands of words.
This also made Zhou Shu realize once again the power of the imperial court.
Although this is a world of high martial arts, the imperial court's strength is not weak at all, and it actually controls the master craftsmen to such an extent.
This information records almost everything in the life of a master weapon maker, including what weapons they have made, what they are good at, and what their weaknesses are.
"Yin Wuyou really trusts me." Zhou Shu muttered. If this information is leaked into the hands of the enemy, the enemy will be able to deal with the master craftsman in a targeted manner.
The consequences of that would be disastrous.
Zhou Shu looked through Zhu Chuanfeng's information carefully and did not miss a word.
The more he looked, the more frightened he became.
Although he had met Zhu Chuanfeng several times, he never expected that Zhu Chuanfeng was so powerful!
This guy has grown up wearing the halo of the protagonist.
Before he was 20 years old, he was just a blacksmith in a rural village, not even as good as a weapon-smith's apprentice. When he was 20 years old, he accidentally saved a weapon-smith, and then the weapon-smith accepted him as his apprentice.
.
From then on, Zhu Chuanfeng seemed to be cheating.
As Yang Hong said before, it took him five years to become a weapon maker, and ordinary weapon makers have to go through at least seven or eight years of study before they can become a weapon maker.
If the past five years were not so amazing, then it only took him three years to go through a process that most people would take ten years to go through, and he became a high-level weapon master.
After that, it only took him ten years to cross the threshold that countless weapon-smiths could not cross in their lifetimes, and became a master weapon-smith.
That year, he was not yet forty!
He directly broke the record of the youngest weapon forger. Before him, the youngest weapon forger in Daxia was successfully promoted at the age of forty.
Not only that, according to Zhu Chuanfeng’s information, both of his parents were dead, and he himself was childless, not even a wife. Even Zhu Chuanfeng’s information stated that he had almost no weaknesses!
According to the data, Zhu Chuanfeng is not only an out-and-out genius, but also a perfect person, a perfect person with almost no shortcomings!