"Hey! It's just different from my temporary small workshop... there is such a big main hall??" Yan Bing slowly walked into a hall under the guidance of five chief craftsmen, and looked at it alone
The furnishings and layout here indicate that this is the office space reserved for him by his father...
Because a dragon chair, a dragon bookcase, and a tall imperial platform stand directly in the north of the hall, making it difficult for people to understand...
But when Yan Bing saw the dragon chair, he slowly put away his smile...
"Father... usually... come here often..." At this moment, in Yan Bing's eyes, the busy figure of his father suddenly appeared on the empty dragon chair. Unconsciously, his nose became sore and his eye circles turned red.
, I started to miss people after seeing things...
A chief craftsman behind him immediately took a step forward and replied with a smile: "As long as the late emperor is in the capital, he will come here almost every half month..."
Hearing this, Yan Bing nodded slowly...
Look how tired you are... you have to take care of everything... you have to worry about everything... and you don't let yourself have a good rest... How can you be the emperor in this world...
Thinking of this, Yan Bing couldn't help it anymore, so he quickly looked away from the dragon chair, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Go and bring some chairs, let's sit and chat..."
"Hey! Hey! Go get it now, old man!" The three chief craftsmen, who were quite agile, hurriedly walked towards the back of the imperial platform. However, they were old, and they were less than a hundred steps away. They shivered for a long time before they left.
Halfway through... Seeing this, Yan Bing hurriedly ran over with a wry smile, and brought out five stools in a row...
Why did it take six people to move five stools? Because another one came on a cart... They brought their own seats...
"Thank you, Prince Yan!"
Several old men with weak legs bowed their hands with red faces. They did not dare to bow too deeply for fear of bending their waists. Yan Bing looked at them and smiled without saying a word. He helped the old men sit down on the pillar one by one.
Then I slowly sat down...
"I am here today mainly because I want to hand over some drawings to the elders. Please arrange them as soon as possible and help the craftsmen to make them as soon as possible. I have urgent needs..."
"Oh? But what kind of powerful weapon has the prince invented? Can we take a look first?" Several old men immediately looked at each other and smiled, their eyebrows dancing.
"Of course you can see it!" Yan Bing chuckled, took out the pile of papyrus from his arms, distributed them one by one, and then said slowly after passing them to the last old man: "It's just... it's not a sharp weapon, but a civilian thing.
The king will exchange them for silver as soon as possible to replace military supplies..."
After Yan Bing finished speaking, the old men who were full of joy just now immediately put away the smiles on their faces and frowned... They were stunned for a long time. The old man sitting on the wooden chair looked around, while the other few
The old man also nodded slightly at him. At this time, the leader of the old man said slowly and awkwardly:
"Logically speaking, we should not disobey Prince Yan's orders, but...I would like to ask Prince Yan...when the late Emperor was dying...did he tell the prince...some 'secret words'...?"
Yan Bing raised his eyebrows slightly, then approached the five old men and whispered four words: "Qihua...Zhongxing..."
As soon as they heard these four words, the four old men who looked embarrassed just now immediately raised their eyebrows and smiled, cupped their hands and said in unison: "We will accept the order! I will do my best to do my best!"
Only one person still had a straight face, without any change...
Just as Yan Bing looked at him with a puzzled expression, the other four old men hurriedly smiled and explained: "Don't mind, Your Majesty, this old guy is old and deaf! Let's go back and find a place where no one is around to talk to him in detail. !”
"Oh! Oh! That's great! That's great!" Yan Bing then smiled in relief, then cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll leave some old gentlemen to worry about it. I..." Bayi Chinese Website
"Your Majesty, are you in such a hurry to leave??"
"It's rare for Your Majesty to come to Xijing Workshop, why don't you give a class to the young students in our courtyard before leaving!?"
"Lao Zhang, wait a minute! Even if the prince wants to start classes, then our first hospital should start first, right!? Should your third hospital...should give way later?"
"Why!? Just because your face, Lao Wang, looks like a donkey!? Our hospitals just have different font sizes. It's not like Lao Luo's hospital is worse than you!"
"Everything begins with one thing first! What's wrong with this? Doesn't it make it easier for the prince to remember!?"
"Damn it! Do you still want that old face of yours!? There are only five courtyards in total! Why do you think the prince can still remember things!?"
"I don't care how much you argue! We have the most junior students in the fourth hospital, so we should stick to the crowded places first! Isn't this more beneficial to our entire Jingxi workshop?"
"I'll fuck your grandma! It's great if there are more people!? Then do you mean that our second hospital has to be last!??"
"Everyone, be safe! Don't be impatient!" Yan Bing saw that several old men were getting anxious, and he quickly stood up and dissuaded them with a smile: "We can gather all the junior students in the courtyard to teach together in the square. After all, the elders have seen my voice before, and...even if I want to teach today, I'm afraid I won't be able to..."
"Why is this!??"
Several old men who were blushing a second ago immediately looked at Prince Yan after hearing this, with doubts and sorrow written on their faces...
"Because the lesson I want to teach the most... is the principle of steam! But I came here in a hurry today and didn't bring out the 'textbook', so I can't explain clearly..." Yan Bing scratched the back of his head with a look on his face. He said with an embarrassed smile.
"Steam...principle...??"
The old men looked at me and I looked at you, obviously they didn’t know what the other person was talking about.
"Yes! The principle of steam!" Yan Bing put away the smile on his face, looked at the old men with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Because the steam engine... will inevitably replace the manpower of the past and become the key to creating the next era. The main force, so in order for the young people in Jingxi Workshop to understand the importance of steam engines, I must personally demonstrate it!"
Speaking of this, Yan Bing suddenly clapped his hands and came up with a "good idea"!
"How about! The elders will go back now, select ten young students from their respective colleges, and go with me to my Yingxian Academy for a few days to practice! How about that!?"
"Well! Your Majesty, this is a good idea! I will choose now!!"
"I'm going too!! I'm going too!!"
"Hey!! Wait!! Someone come and give me some advice!! My legs and feet are inconvenient!!"
"Zhao Qiansheng——!!! Go back to your college and choose ten young students——!! Follow the prince and go back to practice——!!!" Before the other old man left, he did not forget to shout at the deaf old man. With two voices, everyone turned into birds and beasts in a furious manner...
Yan Bing looked at this group of old-hearted little old men, and gradually showed a wry smile... Then he turned to look at the empty dragon chair, and said in a dumbfounded way: "Father, you are really awesome
