Xiao Lizhi felt very wronged.
My father sat in front of me and didn't say a few words for me.
You are the emperor, and this guy calls you a fool.
Just forget it?
Li Zhi walked to the kitchen with an unhappy look on his face.
"Do you know what I'm here to do today?" Li Shimin looked at Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen picked up the chopsticks, ate slowly, and said, "I don't care."
A word almost choked to death by Lao Li.
I am so unparalleled now as an emperor?
"Zhao Chen..."
"Father, bowls and chopsticks!" Li Shimin was about to speak when he saw Li Zhi coming over with bowls and chopsticks.
"Zhi Nu, Duan Lun, the Minister of Works Department, came here today. Have you seen it?" Li Shimin asked Li Zhi without asking about Zhao Chen.
"Report to my father, I saw him. At that time, the son-in-law was fetching water in the yard in front of the hall."
"Father, my son doesn't want to fetch water..." Li Zhi nodded, his face full of grievance.
But Li Shimin obviously felt that this matter was not very important.
After all, Duan Lun, the dead old man was still lying in his Ganquan Palace and making trouble.
If you don’t do the drawings well, the old guy will depend on him.
The useless old guy, if he doesn't dare to cause trouble for Zhao Chen, he will threaten him as the emperor.
"Zhi Nu, I feel that what Zhao Chen sometimes says makes sense. When you are full, hurry up and chop firewood. I have something to say to Zhao Chen." Li Shimin and Li Zhi said.
Xiao Li Zhiren is about to collapse.
I only have time to get some dishes, why...
"Zhao Chen, I ask you, where did you use the drawings Duan Lun?"
"That old guy is lying in my Ganquan Hall now, playing a scoundrel with me and asking me to ask you to get the drawings back." There was no one to ignore Li Zhi, and Li Shimin asked Zhao Chen about the drawings again.
"Father, my son, please throw the paper into the brazier and burn it!" Xiao Lizhi muttered in a low voice.
"Burning?" Li Shimin looked at Zhao Chen with bad eyes at that time.
Zhao Chen actually burned the design drawings that so many craftsmen in the Ministry of Works took five days to get out?
Isn't this a joke?
Now Duan Lun is lying in Ganquan Hall waiting for himself to go back with the drawings.
If he went back empty-handedly, he would not go to Ganquan Palace.
"Zhao Chen, no matter what method I use today, I must take out the drawings for me, otherwise I will stay here in the future."
"Anyway, I can't go back to this palace!" Old Li said to Zhao Chen, and didn't care about Zhao Chen's expression.
I picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
This time I ran here at noon, but I didn't let Lao Li die of hunger.
After a while, after a meal of gluttonous food, the dishes in this bowl were almost wiped out.
"Tsk tsk—"
After eating and drinking, Lao Li broke a small bamboo branch and picked up his teeth without any image.
"What are you still sitting here? Why don't you think of a way to get the drawings back?"
"Does it be that I want to live with you?" Seeing that Zhao Chen had no intention of doing business, Li Shimin couldn't help but frown.
"What are you anxious about?" Zhao Chen had no appetite at all at this moment.
The dignified emperor, like a starving ghost, almost licked his plate clean.
If he asked him to stay here, Lao Li was afraid that he would take too much rat medicine.
"No hurry?" Seeing Zhao Chen's indifferent look, Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and then looked unhappy.
"You kid burned his drawings with a fire. The old guy dared not cause trouble for you. Now he is lying in the Ganquan Hall, forcing me to come and ask for an explanation."
"I will give you a brief explanation. If I don't give me an explanation today, I will never leave here today."
"You also have to provide me with delicious food and drink."
Li Shimin's feet crossed each other, and his feet that occupied the mud were placed on the table.
Zhao Chen glanced at Old Li's head, waved his hand with Little Li Zhi, and turned around and left.
"Boy, where are you going..." Li Shimin shouted, and Zhao Chen would not respond.
Then I saw Xiao Lizhi standing next to him, tidying up the plate with a grievance.
"Zhi Nu, what are you doing?" Li Shimin was stunned for a moment and asked.
"Carry up the dishes, Sister Ruoshuang returns to her parents' home. Zhao Chen bullies me and asks me to wash the dishes." Li Zhi said slowly, but his hands were not stopped.
Now it seems that he has accepted his fate.
He did not cry to the emperor about his unfair treatment.
"It's outrageous!" Li Shimin slapped the table.
...
The emperor was very angry and rushed straight to Zhao Chen's study.
His emperor's son, Li Zhi, who was only eight years old, was bullied like this by Zhao Chen.
What a cute little guy. When he was in the palace, he was a treasure that he was holding in his hands and afraid of being touched, and holding in his mouth and afraid of being melted.
What about Zhao Chen here?
To chop firewood, carry water, and to wash dishes for him.
Why don’t you let Xiao Lizhi wash your pants?
"Zhao Chen, I have to settle the score with you today!" The emperor kicked open the door of the study rudely.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and green light appeared in my eyes.
"Is it over?" Zhao Chen slapped his pen and slammed heavily on the table.
This foolish lord really gave him a face.
He kept chasing him from the yard and kicked his own door.
Do you really think you have no temper?
Old Li didn't expect that Zhao Chen's voice was even louder than himself.
His momentum was suppressed instantly.
"I'm here to ask, when will you give me this drawing? I'm really a little..." After Zhao Chen yelled, Old Li's head was a little weak for no reason.
Now that the drawings were burned for Zhao Chen, Duan Lun was lying in Ganquan Hall and making trouble.
I can't go back now.
This drawing was all made by Zhao Chen.
But when Li Shimin thought about it, he felt something was wrong.
"Isn't this painting?" Zhao Chen said unhappily and continued to pick up the pen.
"Are you painting?" Li Shimin was a little surprised. He had taken a look at the architectural drawings.
There is no explanation for the various lines above, so I don’t know what is.
He doesn't know whether others will draw this drawing.
But Li Shimin would definitely not.
Even if you understand, you won't understand it very much.
Zhao Chen now said that he is drawing the drawings of Lingyan Pavilion?
This sounds a bit incredible.
I have seen Zhao Chen's carving skills, but the architectural drawings must be professional and craftsmen with decades of experience to draw drawings.
How old is Zhao Chen? How good is he?
Old Li was extremely suspicious anyway.
He even felt that Zhao Chen was lying to himself so that he could go back first.
"Boy, I will wait for you here. Since you can draw drawings, then wait for your drawings to go back today." Old Li said to Zhao Chen schemingly.
Standing on the side of Zhao Chen, his eyes staring like a bronze bell.
Zhao Chen didn't speak, holding a Luban ruler in his left hand and using a brush in his right hand to draw lines on the paper.
Not long after, the outline of a building appeared on the drawings.
"Hey, this looks pretty good, what's this?" Old Li couldn't help but be curious and asked Zhao Chen.
Chapter completed!