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Chapter 239: Drawings Burned

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows as he looked at the design drawing in front of him. This... was indeed magnificent, and it seemed very exaggerated at first glance. But it was in line with the emperor's temperament.

Yan Qingzheng smiled. In order to see it more clearly, the people from the Ministry of Industry even added colored pictures.

Then she frowned when she saw the detailed instructions and material descriptions.

"Pure gold? Jade?" She suspected that she had seen it wrong.

She looked back at the foreman and confirmed again: "Do you want to use gold and jade to make the carriage of the flying carriage?"

"yes!"

"Didn't you see my flying carriage? It's all made of wood!"

"Uh...that's what we think about it. This emperor is the most noble person in the world, the emperor! This emperor's car represents my glorious face. The wooden carriage... is really too shabby!"

"But this is too heavy. The wind spirit formation needs to be larger, which will consume more spirit stones!" Yan Qingzheng disagreed.

"This...then go down and ask Mr. Han for instructions."

The foreman left, and he was very unwilling to do so, because as a mortal who could participate in the production of the flying carriage, he and several craftsmen had already discussed it and wanted to do their best to show their strength.

But wooden... does not necessarily have a low cost. After all, some woods are more valuable, but only those who know the wood can see the value. Most people still think that gold, silver and jade are more valuable.

He then whispered this rhetoric into Mr. Han's ears, implying that Princess Xuan was worried about the consumption of spiritual stones.

So Mr. Han ran to Yan Qingzheng and said that he did not want to change the plan. He also said: "The national treasury is full, so there is no need to worry about spiritual stones!"

Yan Qingzheng was not very happy. They didn't understand the formation. They didn't know that the materials used to depict the formation also depended on the materials, such as wood, gold and silver. Some adjustments needed to be made when carving the formation. After all, the conduction of spiritual energy had to be taken into consideration.

Tolerance to the material.

"How about using wood on the inside and coating it with gold powder on the outside.

"Ouch! How can this be done! The emperor is the real dragon emperor, how can he use a gold-plated bicycle frame!" Mr. Han retorted seriously.

Yan Qing let out a long sigh and had no choice but to skip the material and look at the specific size diagram. At this time, she felt that the veins on her forehead were being poked out.

"Is this still a carriage? It's so big, it has three rooms!"

"The emperor's carriage is always larger, so the size of this flying carriage... naturally needs to be larger!"

Mr. Han said seriously.

Yan Qingzheng made some calculations. According to the material of gold, silver and jade and its size, if his flying carriage carries two people for a hundred miles, it will cost 49 spiritual stones. If the emperor only rides it for one person, it will cost nearly 500.

A spiritual stone!

The consumption is about ten times!

Moreover, all formations have to be redesigned, because formations cannot be scaled proportionally to different sizes. The array diagrams inside need to be re-adjusted according to the area. The larger the array, the more complex it is.

Yan Qing asked with an unhappy face: "Do we have to follow this design?"

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Princess!" Master Han said with cupped hands.

Yan Qingzheng sighed and said: "Then just wait, I have to redesign the formation diagram."

"I obey your orders!"

Yan Qingzheng returned to the palace and was busy studying and modifying the array diagram all day long. Of course, she only worked on this in her free time. She spent most of her time with Rong Che and promoted the plan to establish the Guiyi Sect step by step.

However, even so, Rong Che was still unhappy. He thought that in his free time, he couldn't sit on the lounge chair and tease the fat fish in the pond. He couldn't watch the sunset and stars together under the tree. He couldn't drink tea while I painted.

, this has seriously interfered with their married life, so they went to the study to see what Yan Qing was doing.

After all, he had learned something. Although he was not proficient, he could still see that his wife was improving an array diagram. He didn't understand that when he made a flying carriage for himself, it went smoothly after the research stage. He made it quickly.

Okay! Why is it even slower with the help of people from the Ministry of Industry?

Yan Qingzheng explained to him that different materials and sizes have different requirements for the array.

Rong Che walked up and took the brush from Yan Qingzheng's hand.

"There's no rush, let's go and rest first. You're too tired today." He pulled the person back to the house without any explanation.

Yan Qingzheng was quite puzzled. Why was he tired after all the eating, drinking and playing around?

Rong Che got up early the next morning and glanced at his sleeping wife. A trace of tenderness flashed across his face, and he pecked her face. Seeing her brows move subconsciously, he smiled fondly.

.

However, Rong Che's face immediately turned gloomy when he walked out of the room. He controlled the flying carriage and went directly to the workshop of the work department and asked them to take out the design drawings. The people from the work department thought that production was finally about to start, so they excitedly held it up. Rong Che looked at it

Without even looking, he asked, "Is this all?"

The people from the Ministry of Industry thought about it and went back to bring a lot of manuscript papers: "These are detailed drawings, interior decorations, murals... Eh? What are you doing, Your Highness?"

The people from the Ministry of Industry were dancing and explaining, but who knew that after Rong Che took it, he just weighed it in his hands, let go and let the drawings fall to the ground, and even threw a fire certificate!

The drawings suddenly caught fire, and people from the Ministry of Industry rushed to rescue them. Before they could realize, Rong Che did this on purpose.

Rong Che kicked over expressionlessly.

"The carriage is made of wood, and it is only as big as my king's car! Don't cause any trouble to my king's concubine!" Rong Che said with a tigerish face, turned around and got on the flying carriage and left.

The officials and craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry were left staring at the pile of ashes in a daze.

Afterwards, Mr. Han went to the palace to complain to the emperor with a sad face.

Of course, speaking to the emperor about Prince Xuan was not a good thing. Mr. Han left the palace even more sullenly, went to the work department workshop, and scolded those who were not as good as him, especially those who were given to him in the first place.

He described the drawings to the foreman.

"Change, completely change! Just follow that flying carriage!" Mr. Han was angry and left feeling refreshed.

The people in the Ministry of Industry are dejected. They have been busy these past few days!

Rong Che went back to ask for credit from Yan Qingzheng.

Yan Qing looked at him with a smile, reached out to touch his cheek, and praised, "Okay, well done!"

Rong Che then burst into laughter.

At that moment, Yan Qing was abandoning everything and staying with Rong Che all day long.

At night, the two of them were looking up at the stars on the deck chairs in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Yan Qingzheng said: "Actually, the drawings from the Ministry of Engineering are good. Although the requirements are a bit high, they are very challenging."

Rong Che paused for a moment and said, "I'm afraid it will be hard for you."

"Well, you need to use your brain a little bit." Yan Qing said with a smile, "But it's not a problem for me."

Rong Che felt extremely honored: "Qing'er is the smartest person in the world!"

"Then you are the most discerning person in the world!"

Rong Che couldn't help but laugh: "Why do I feel that you are praising yourself?"

Yan Qing said angrily: "If you see it, don't tell it!"

They were relaxed and comfortable here, but the emperor was troubled and confused there.

Although he scolded Mr. Han during the day, he had seen the drawing before. To be honest, he liked it very much. It was very gorgeous and domineering!

But Rong Che didn't give in...

He didn't want to make Rong Che unhappy, but he couldn't let go of his own preferences, so he sighed all day long.

Hong Wen thought that there are only two people the emperor cannot offend, one is Lord Xiaoyan and the other is Prince Xuan. Thinking of it, Lord Xiaoyan has not entered the palace recently, but Lord Han came to mention Prince Xuan. Although the emperor scolded Lord Han

, but felt depressed after that. Hong Wen guessed that this must have something to do with Prince Xuan.

He boldly reminded the emperor that Prince Xuan seemed rigid and unkind, but he was actually very considerate of the emperor.

The emperor suddenly stopped and looked back at Hongwen: "Do you really think Rong Che is considerate of me?"

"Yes! From what I've seen, Prince Xuan is stern, but he cares about you, the emperor!" Although he is not as good as the princess, Hong Wen added in his heart.

"Haha! I'm just telling you, I'm looking down on you. How could he not be close to me?" The emperor immediately puffed up his chest and was very proud.

Hong Wen observed the situation and felt that it was appropriate to add more fuel to the fire, so he said: "If the Emperor has anything to say, you may wish to tell His Highness Prince Xuan openly and honestly. There is nothing that a brother cannot say openly."

After careful consideration, the emperor patted his thigh and said, "Prince Xuan Xuan enters the palace."

"Yes!" Hong Wen hurried down to deliver the message.

An hour later, Rong Che hurriedly came to see him. The emperor had already made a lot of drafts secretly, and he was not sure how to speak.

Rong Che walked in grandly, and the emperor completely forgot about his words. When Rong Che asked him what happened after greeting him, he said directly: "My flying carriage cannot be designed according to the Ministry of Industry.

Come?"

He said it aggrievedly, and even flattened his mouth...

Rong Che suddenly felt a little pain in his head. He gritted his teeth and looked at the emperor who was very old and still couldn't stop acting coquettishly. He sighed silently, thinking that Qing'er had guessed it again!

Thinking that Qing'er actually knows the emperor's brother better than he does, and they have never gotten along with each other a few times, it makes him see through it. Qing'er is really not that smart! In this way, what Qing'er said

What's more, I really have the best vision!

He frowned helplessly for a moment, smiled softly for a while, and finally felt a little proud. Little did he know that the emperor's heart was rising and falling with the changes in his expression, and he was frightened.

Rong Che looked back, his expression returned to expressionless, and he just said "hmm" from his nose.

The emperor couldn't help but stood up and walked to him, looked at him and frowned and asked: "What does this 'um' mean?"

"Oh." Rong Che changed it, but it was still the same word.

The emperor was so anxious that he jumped: "Can't we make it clear whether we agree or not?"

Rong Che's mouth twitched secretly and nodded: "Okay."

The emperor was stunned. He came closer and tilted his head as if to listen: "What did you say?"

There was a smile in Rong Che's eyes. Although it was only fleeting, the emperor was tilting his head and did not see it. Rong Che said: "Qing'er said, okay."

After the two returned to the room last night, Yan Qingzheng reminded Rong Che and asked him to think about the emperor's temper and whether he would give up.

"If it doesn't work, just agree. Just delay it for a while." Although Yan Qingzheng had never seen the emperor acting coquettishly, and no one told her that the emperor would occasionally act like this, she relied on her intuition and understanding of her father to conclude that the emperor must be acting coquettishly.

Is there any unusual method...

However, no matter how talented Yan Qingzheng was, he never thought that the emperor would do such a thing at his status and age!


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