Chapter 809

If you find a forging man, are you afraid that they won't see this quality ingot?

The people in the workshop yamen who responded surrounded the boy who was sent to Ping county and didn't even have time to drink.

"Tell me, tell me, who is that man? Is he as powerful and resolute as my old Lu?"

The expatriate officer looked at the fat man who was half a head shorter than himself. As soon as he smoked from the corner of his eyes, the words under his mouth came out.

"No, the one who forged this kind of refined steel is a boy who has just turned 16 this year."

"It is said that he also learned his craft from primary school. The master he once followed knows most of the old people here."

"It's the old Chen who retired from the forge a few years ago."

"If you want to say that the child is really kind and righteous, he hasn't found it yet. He raised the only bone and blood left by old Chen without saying a word."

After hearing this, everyone realized that it was wrong.

The person who once had a little friendship with Lao Chen asked, "where's Lao Chen?"

"He died. He went there last autumn. Suddenly, he left a milk doll, which was brought up by the apprentice surnamed Gu."

"If I say, it's also this child who has the ability and is born to eat this meal."

"You know that Gu Wazi scissors? It was the child who figured it out."

"Now his blacksmith shop, I heard from the neighbors around me, has expanded many circles than when Lao Chen was there."

"It's only a short year. He can toss a lot more than Lao Chen. Only such a person can forge this kind of thing."

After hearing the general situation of Gu Zheng's family, several people lost their original joy.

This is also a difficult doll. It's only sixteen. Who doesn't know what the blacksmith has to do?

As soon as the body bones are formed, they have to carry a home and a shop. Only these craftsmen can understand the hardships.

Therefore, the more such talents, the more they should help, and it is everyone who makes efforts to help together.

The idea in my heart was made up, and the whole workshop took action.

Thanks to the wind blowing in the imperial court recently, when King Jing was in power, no one from above came to their workshop for inspection for thousands of years.

But when it's the new emperor's turn to ascend the throne, someone will come to see their progress.

Sometimes, the young emperor would secretly make a private visit in micro clothes. It seems that he is particularly interested in the matter of soldiers, grain and horses.

Just a moment ago, their supervisor received the news. The one tomorrow will come quietly at this time.

So what is easier than recommending people to the emperor and letting the most distinguished people in the world know your achievements?

period.

I'll see you tomorrow.

The next day

To say that the emperor sitting above now has no other advantage, that is, time is free.

In the past two years, the Empress Dowager is particularly old, but her attachment to power is deeper.

Above the court hall, only the old ministers of the previous dynasty accounted for half of the country.

The Empress Dowager is really a wonderful figure. She has always believed in Huang Lao's concept of inaction.

These experiences in governing the country are comfortable for the old and firm empress dowager, but they are inappropriate for the young and domineering emperors who are eager to hold power in their hands.

However, it is precisely because he is young that he has time, and because he has enough time, he can use the extra time to paralyze his political enemies and secretly plan his own affairs.

In the eyes of some people in the imperial court, it has become a quirk of today's emperors to wander around the workshop without doing any serious work.

It's as strange as he always likes to go hunting in the west mountain far from the royal garden.

But the emperor's performance, on the contrary, won the favor of the old lady. Hello, Hello, everyone, everyone is happy

The little emperor was even more diligent in running to these irrelevant departments.

They were informed two days ago about coming to the weapons workshop of the government office today.

Although they knew that the emperor's majesty could not come too early, they did not dare to be half slack.

Early in the morning, all the staff came together, divided their work and cooperated, watered, cleaned, lit a fire, and cleaned up the dishes with patterns and samples.

When the sun rose to half, the ancestor in the eyes of others finally showed up.

The young Emperor didn't wear a serious crown, but used a green jade hairpin to hold the eight treasure gilt crown, combed all his hair, and went out easily.

He didn't wear a royal robe that was long enough to drag out more than a meter. Instead, he wore a light robe with a felt around the turned wool collar. Although they were all solemn black, they couldn't suppress the young man's free and unrestrained frankness.

The young Emperor didn't even put down the whip in his hand. At the other end of the whip, he knocked in the palm of his hand. Since he was brought into the weapons workshop, his eyes have never been idle. He turned and looked up and down... It's strange to see where he came for the first time.

However, no matter how reckless he is, no one dares to say that he is not. On the contrary, it is the people of the whole workshop, from government officials to handyman craftsmen, who have to wait one by one.

Wherever Liu Che went, the craftsman in his position had to put down his work and stand back, fearing that every drop of Mars and dangerous tools would touch the ancestor.

But this very self emperor, where he would care about the difficulties of these people, would join in wherever there was excitement... Deliberately annoyed.

Seeing the huge supervisor here, a helpless expression appeared on his face.

With a heroic posture of dying, he took the initiative to stand in front of the young emperor.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to tell you."

Pang Jianzao's tone of voice was very respectful, which was quite different from the way he shouted and arranged in the workshop.

But I don't know what his majesty thought. He slightly tilted his head, took out his ears with his little thumb, and suddenly came close to the ear of the chief supervisor and roared.

"What are you talking about?! haven't you eaten? Shouldn't you shout like that in such a place?"

"Are you old and afraid of leaking in front of me? It's all right. You're doing technical work, unlike those young boys who need to work hard."

"I don't dislike you! Don't be afraid!"

Hey, if your grandson wasn't the emperor, I could call you mom right away. Believe it or not!

The old boy's beard... Is almost cocked up by Liu Che.

But few people in the world can stab him in front of him except his mother, his grandmother and his dead father.

Therefore, Pang Jianzao could only take a deep breath and roared out of his old age without death.

"I'd like to congratulate your majesty first. I also have a wonderful craftsman. He has made a magic weapon and sharp blade that is not inferior to the Xiongnu long sword for the Han Dynasty!"

"This is not only the great fortune of the soldiers of the Han Dynasty, but also the great fortune of the people of our court!"

"Oh? What kind of magic weapon is it? Bring it to me quickly!"

As soon as he heard about it, Liu Che couldn't care to continue to find fault. His eyes immediately widened and stared at the next action of the supervisor.

The experienced supervisor is really unambiguous, and he is not slow in front of such an unsettled Emperor... He took out the group of steel ingots from behind and handed them to his majesty like a treasure.

At this time, Liu Che was not half happy. Instead, he pointed to the steel bar as if he had seen a ghost and asked in surprise, "this is what you call a magic weapon? Do you also think I'm young and bullying and intend to deceive me?"

"Up and down in the imperial court, it is the reminder of those old people who slip their ears every day. I know that I have no experience at my age. I think less about everything than those who bury half of the earth."

"But even you, a craftsman of the official workshop, are going to fool me?"

"Are you really in front of me? Is this emperor made of paper?"

Liu Che is also very interesting. He doesn't regard himself as an emperor, but asks for a lot at the bottom.

In the end, the camouflage is not complete enough, and the pride in my bones can't be suppressed.

No, the workshop supervisor hasn't said a word until now. Instead, he jumped up.