Zhao Chen was not tied up by the emperor.
But Lao Li took shameless means to the extreme.
He asked someone to move all his brocade quilts from the palace and threatened to live in Zhao's mansion.
When will Zhao Chen go to the military weapon supervisor to check out, and then he will consider when to move out.
If it were someone else's case, Zhao Chen would have asked someone to beat him out long ago.
But Old Li is the emperor after all.
If you do it, it will have a bad impact.
"How is it? Have you considered it? I won't compete with you for the master bedroom. Just leave any room for me."
"As for what you eat, I will eat as well as I will. I will never be picky about food."
"Also, I live here. The memorials from the Secretariat must be brought over to review, and all officials will come here to see you."
"I think the gate of your Zhao Mansion can be removed, after all..."
The emperor had a hint of complacent expression on his face.
He knew that as long as he wanted to stay at Zhao Chen's house, Zhao Chen would have to agree to his request.
Of course, according to Zhao Chen's temper, he will definitely find a way to take revenge on himself in the future.
But it doesn't matter, as long as the 500,000 coins are not white.
As for being angry with Zhao Chen, Hou Junji wanted to give himself an explanation.
"Okay, you are amazing!" Zhao Chen had a dark face and gave the emperor a thumbs up.
The emperor held his hands behind his back and said nodded to Zhao Chen, signaling Zhao Chen to set off.
...
After Hou Junji left the Eastern Palace, he immediately went to the Military Equipment Supervision of the Ministry of War.
He had already asked the Jingzhao Prefecture to assist the Ministry of War to search for the military weapon supervisors who had not yet fled Chang'an City.
But if you search, you still need to find a way to solve the problem of this crossbow.
Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to explain the emperor.
Hurry up to the Military Weapon Prison. Looking at the empty Military Weapon Prison, Hou Junji's face turned black.
No craftsman was found. Can he, a general, have a way to solve the problem of insufficient power of the bed crossbow?
"Damn it!" Hou Junji cursed in a low voice.
"Sir Shangshu, the lower officials have found some craftsmen from the people." The military weapon supervisor hurried over and reported to Hou Junji.
Behind him were about a dozen craftsmen wearing coarse cloth clothes, and everyone looked panicked.
They all did a good job at their own homes and were taken over early in the morning.
I don’t know what I did, so how can I feel unhappy?
"Let them see!" Hou Junji breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the military weapon supervisor.
Hou Junji thought that since ancient times, people have had geniuses, and maybe these people will have a way to solve the problem of insufficient power of bed crossbows.
Folk craftsmen were driven to see the situation of the crossbow, and Hou Junji followed behind, expressionless.
After a stick of incense, Hou Junji saw a group of craftsmen walking out with a look of dismay.
"Is there a solution?" Hou Junji asked in a deep voice.
When Hou Junji saw the expressions of these people, he knew that these people were afraid that they did not have the ability to solve the bed crossbow problem.
"Sir Shangshu, they all said that unless the strength of Zhang Gong is solved, the crossbow arrows shot out will have no power at all." The military weapon supervisor said to Hou Junji.
How can Hou Junji not know about this?
What he needs is someone who can solve this problem.
Otherwise, the emperor will ask him again, how should he explain?
Have been hiding at home and not going out?
The emperor could tolerate him pretending to be sick at once, but he would not tolerate it all the time.
"I know, now I need to know how to solve this problem."
"Judge Liu, if I can't explain it to Your Majesty, I will definitely take your head first." Hou Junji lowered his voice and said to the Military Arts Supervisor.
The military weapon supervision supervisor was panicked at that time.
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Hou Junji: "Sir Shangshu, the minister must work hard to find a way, and ask the minister Shangshu to spare his life."
When the craftsmen of the people saw the military weapon supervisors begging for mercy.
At that time, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy with Hou Junji.
Hou Junji's lungs were about to get angry. He now asked these people to find a way to solve the problem.
It’s not that they were asking them to kneel down and beg for mercy.
The emperor lost 500,000 yuan, but he could not stop just by begging for mercy.
When the emperor fell, he either dismissed him from Hou Junji and became a title, or sent him to Qingshui Yamen to sit on a bench.
This is not what Hou Junji wants.
"I tell you that if you want to survive, you will find a way to solve the problem of this crossbow."
"Otherwise, I will kill you all!" Hou Junji threatened everyone with a dark face.
"Sir, it's not that the villain doesn't want to solve it. It's because this crossbow is too tough and cannot be pulled open without enough strength."
"This also leads to the shooting of crossbow arrows without any power."
"There is no other way except to send more people to draw bows." said a folk craftsman.
"It's such an adult. Three people can't pull the crossbow. We can send five or ten people. As long as we can pull the crossbow, the power will naturally be enough."
"Apart from this method, the little people really can't think of any other method."
"Sir, this is the best way."
"The villain can assert that no one else can solve this problem better than this."
"So, sir, let the younger ones go!"
The folk craftsmen continued to beg.
They really have no choice, and they believe that other than sending more people to draw bows, there will be no other way.
Hou Junji's face turned pale.
He didn't know how to send more people to draw bows, but on the battlefield, he sent so many people to draw bows.
Can the war be fought?
If the catapult on the opposite side came up, he would not have fallen down in pieces.
If the emperor knew that he had come up with such a solution, wouldn't he have to kill himself alive?
"My father-in-law, your descendant!" Helan Chushi ran in from outside, with a look of panic on his face.
"What, your descendant?"
"Sir Shangshu, it really has nothing to do with us. You can let us go!"
"Sir Shangshu, we are innocent."
"The problem with this crossbow is really unsolvable, and we have no choice!"
When he heard that the emperor had arrived, the folk craftsmen begged to Hou Junji again.
Without waiting for Hou Junji to speak, the emperor had already entered the square of the military weapon prison.
Behind him, Zhao Chen, with an indignant look on his face.
When he saw Zhao Chen, Hou Junji's face twitched subconsciously.
He knew that the emperor still asked Zhao Chen to deal with the matter.
The military weapon surveillance is about to fall into Zhao Chen's hands.
"Your Majesty!" What could Hou Junji do? He didn't expect a solution, and he didn't allow the emperor to find someone to solve it.
His eyes fell on Zhao Chen, and when he thought of Zhao Chen's previous revenge for him, his anger rushed towards Hou Junji's forehead.
"Aren't Hou Qing healthy? Why are you here even here?" The emperor looked at Hou Junji with a smile.
In the morning, he asked someone to summon Hou Junji to the palace, but the eunuch who reported to him said that Hou Junji was sick and could not come.
But now...
"I was unwell in the morning, but I thought that the matter of the crossbow had not been resolved yet. I came here with illness. Please forgive me!" Hou Junji bowed to the emperor.
Chapter completed!