Duan Lun doesn't want to come again.
But he was worried that the emperor would wander him, so he came out of Ganquan Palace and hurriedly ran to Zhao's mansion.
The concierge was shocked by the emperor's arrival just now. Seeing that the Minister of Works was coming, he couldn't help but be shocked again.
Before he could tell him to report, Duan Lun squeezed in.
When Duan Lun saw Li Zhi chopping firewood in the yard, his expression changed at that time.
I thought to myself that this is not the emperor and the queen love the most, and I usually want to hold it in my arms and pamper it.
Why did this chop firewood?
And judging from his attitude of chopping firewood, he was not unfamiliar at all.
What treatment did His Highness King Jin suffer here? Even the firewood was chopped on.
"Your Highness King Jin, you are..." Duan Lun showed surprise on his face.
The six ministers of the six ministries, Li Zhi, still knew Duan Lun. When he met Duan Lun, he also knew Duan Lun’s purpose.
Thinking of his experience here, Xiao Lizhi felt a little depressed.
"Shangshu Duan, your drawings are burned for Zhao Chen today!"
"What?"
Just one sentence made Duan Lun jump.
"Zhao Chen is in the study room, go in front and turn left!" Li Zhi said.
"I'm fighting with him today." Duan Lun shouted and ran directly to the Zhao Mansion Study.
Where can Duan Lun be angry?
I’m showing this drawing for Zhao Chen. Even if you, Zhao Chen, are not satisfied, let’s modify it slowly.
But if you burn all the drawings, what is this?
Didn’t this lose all the hard work of so many craftsmen in their Ministry of Works?
When he got the drawings yesterday, he also promised to the craftsmen that construction would start on time tomorrow.
If the craftsmen knew that Zhao Chen would burn their drawings.
Tomorrow, either Zhao Chen will be buried, or he, Duan Lun, will be buried in the soil for the craftsmen.
But Zhao Chen burned.
Duan Lun felt that it would be better for him not to go out from today.
Otherwise, it would be easy to throw feces on the street.
"Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen, come out for me!" Duan Lun shouted angrily.
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"Zhao Chen, your level is OK. When did you learn it?"
"You won't write down all the drawings of the Ministry of Works, this line and this comment."
"Otherwise, how could you draw so many details in such a short time?"
"You kid, if you have such skills, you won't tell me first, as I've been worried for a long time."
"If Duan Lun saw this, I don't know if it was happy or sad."
Old Li stood aside and took the initiative to hang the newly drawn drawings for Zhao Chen one by one.
The expression at this moment was full of smiles.
Old Li felt that he had really picked up a treasure, and this guy really knew everything.
Even professional things like architectural drawings are easy to use.
Moreover, looking at the speed of flowing and the exquisiteness of the drawings, they are much better than the craftsman in the Ministry of Works.
Even if he, Li Shimin, who doesn't understand the drawing, can see clearly.
The above proportion, design scale, building area, structural characteristics, interior carving, material selection...
All things, big and small, were explained clearly.
Anyone who is not a fool can understand this drawing.
"If you're fine, you can open the door for me to get some air." Zhao Chen didn't raise his head.
"Okay, okay, I'll open the door for you." Li Shimin nodded quickly.
This attitude is much better than when I kicked the door in before.
"Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen, come out for me!" As soon as the door of Lao Tzu opened, he saw Duan Lun coming over angrily.
That fierce look almost came over to cut Zhao Chen with a knife.
"Stop!" Li Shimin didn't dare to let Duan Lun disturb Zhao Chen now.
Otherwise, the stubborn bull inside would be ineffective as the emperor.
Just Duan Lun, an old guy, isn't enough to be scolded.
"Your Majesty, no one can stop me today. He dares to burn my drawings. I have to fight with him today!"
"Anyway, if there are no drawings, tomorrow Chen will dig a hole for the craftsmen of the Ministry of Works."
"I must take him with you today!" Duan Lun yelled with the emperor.
After saying that, you will rush inside.
The emperor grabbed Duan Lun and prevented him from rushing in.
The two guys pushed each other and blocked each other, and it seemed like they were about to fight.
"Your Majesty, have you ever thought about the feelings of the ministers?" Duan Lun was very irritable now.
His fists were clenched tightly, looking at the emperor's face, thinking about whether he would go up and punch him.
"I am protecting you. Brother Zhao is drawing the drawing for you. If you rush in now, you will wait for the craftsmen of your Ministry of Works to dig a hole and buried it!" The emperor let go of Duan Lun and said in a deep voice.
Duan Lun almost fell to the ground.
After hearing the emperor's words, his eyes were full of doubt.
He didn't believe that Zhao Chen could draw drawings.
Even if you know, can the drawing be as good as the craftsman of the Ministry of Works?
Zhao Chen's carving technique is nothing to say. Even the craftsman from the Ministry of Works was impressed by Zhao Chen's moral character.
But this is a drawing, no one teaches it or experience it, isn’t that just a ghost drawing talisman?
"Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. Zhao Chen must go to the Ministry of Works today to give me an explanation, otherwise..."
"Old stubborn, wait!" Old Li was unwilling to pay attention to Duan Lun.
He asked him to wait, walked in by himself, and took out a few dry drawings from it.
"Look at what others painted, and then look at what your craftsmen in the Ministry of Works, I feel embarrassed."
"I'm so embarrassed to come over and have someone give you an explanation?"
"Bah!" Li Shimin took the drawing into Duan Lun's hand and spat in dissatisfaction.
Duan Lun was stunned for a moment, then looked at the drawings in his hand.
Just a glance, the expression on this side became extremely surprised.
I looked at the figures on the drawings one by one, and the movements of flipping through my hands were also extremely slow.
It only took half a quarter of an hour for three drawings to finish reading.
The emperor moved a chair and sat next to him, drinking tea slowly.
"How is it?" Seeing Duan Lun come to his senses, Li Shimin spoke slowly.
"Your Majesty, this is..."
"Yes, under my order, Zhao Chen drew a new drawing for your work department." Li Shimin said in a daze.
When talking about lies, I don’t blush or breathe, so I just open my mouth.
It seems that he completely forgot who asked Zhao Chen to find a way to get the drawings done.
However, Duan Lun obviously didn't care whether the emperor ordered Zhao Chen to draw these drawings.
What he cares about is that Zhao Chen can actually draw such exquisite drawings.
No craftsman in their Ministry of Works can do this method.
"So, is there any?" Duan Lun held a few drawings in his hand and trembled slightly.
"Yes, Zhao Chen said he could finish the drawing before night."
"Late...before evening?" Duan Lun didn't come back to his senses for a while.
The craftsmen from their Ministry of Works, dozens of people, each of them divided the work and cooperated for five days and nights.
It was only after finally getting rid of those drawings.
Zhao Chen, you can finish drawings tonight.
Chapter completed!