Chapter 722 The emperor, put it here to deceive ghosts!
Duan Lun doesn't want to come again.
But he was worried that the emperor would sway him, so he came out of Ganquan Palace and hurried to Zhao Mansion.
The porter had been startled by the emperor's arrival just now, but when he saw the minister of the Ministry of Industry coming, he couldn't help but be shocked again.
Before he could say he wanted to report, Duan Lun forced his way in.
Duan Lun's expression changed immediately when he saw Xiao Li Zhi chopping firewood in the yard.
I thought to myself, isn't this the emperor's and empress's favorite little son? They always want to hold him in their arms and pamper him.
How could this be such a waste of firewood?
And looking at the way he chops firewood, it doesn't look unfamiliar at all.
What kind of treatment did His Highness the King of Jin receive here? He even chopped firewood.
"His Royal Highness King Jin, what are you..." Duan Lun looked surprised.
Xiao Li Zhi, the Minister of the Six Divisions, was acquainted with him. When he saw Duan Lun, he also knew Duan Lun's purpose.
Thinking of what he had experienced here, Xiao Li Zhi felt aggrieved.
"Duan Shangshu, your drawings were burned by Zhao Chen today!"
"What?"
Just this sentence made Duan Lun jump.
"Zhao Chen is in the study, go in and turn left!" Li Zhi said.
"I will fight with him today." Duan Lun shouted and ran directly to the study room of Zhao Mansion.
How could Duan Lun not be angry?
This drawing is for Zhao Chen to see. Even if Zhao Chen is not satisfied with it, just tell us and we will slowly revise it.
But if you burned all the drawings, what does that mean?
Doesn’t this waste all the hard work of so many craftsmen in their Ministry of Industry?
When he got the drawings yesterday, he promised the craftsmen that work would start on time tomorrow.
If the craftsmen found out, Zhao Chen would burn their drawings.
Tomorrow either Zhao Chen will be buried, or Duan Lun will be buried in the soil by the craftsmen.
But he, Zhao Chen, was burned.
Duan Lun felt that starting from today, it was best not to go out.
Otherwise it would be easy to throw excrement at people on the street.
"Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen, come out here!" Duan Lun shouted angrily.
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"Zhao Chen, you are good at this level. When did you learn it?"
"These lines, these notes, you didn't memorize all the drawings from the Ministry of Works, did you?"
"How else could you draw so many details in such a short time?"
"You kid, you have such ability, but you didn't tell me first, which made me worry for a long time."
"If old guy Duan Lun sees this, I don't know whether he will be happy or sad."
Old Li Tou stood aside and took the initiative to show Zhao Chen the freshly drawn drawings one by one.
The expression at this moment is full of smiles.
Old Li Tou felt that he had really found a treasure, this guy really knew everything.
Even professional things like architectural drawings are at his fingertips.
And looking at the speed of the flow and the exquisiteness of the drawings, they are much better than those craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry.
Even Li Shimin, who didn't understand drawings, could see these drawings clearly.
The above proportions, design scale, building area, structural features, interior carvings, material selection...
Everything, big and small, is explained clearly.
Anyone who is not an idiot can understand this drawing.
"If you're okay, you can open the door for me and let some air in." Zhao Chen didn't even 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 in the door.
"Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen, come out here!" As soon as Lao Litou opened the door, he saw Duan Lun, an old guy coming over angrily.
With that fierce look, he almost came over with a knife to chop Zhao Chen.
"Stop!" Li Shimin didn't dare to let Duan Lun disturb Zhao Chen now.
Otherwise, when the stubborn bull inside gets angry, it will be difficult for him, the emperor, to speak.
Even an old guy like Duan Lun is not strong enough to give a fight.
"Your Majesty, no one can stop me today. He dares to burn my drawings. I have to fight with him today!"
"Anyway, without the drawings, Tomorrow Minister will dig a hole and bury it for the craftsmen from the Ministry of Works."
"I must take him with me today!" Duan Lun and the emperor shouted.
After saying this, I rushed inside.
The emperor grabbed Duan Lun and prevented him from rushing in.
The two guys were pushing and blocking each other, and it looked like they were about to fight.
"Your Majesty, you protect Zhao Chen so much, have you ever thought about the feelings of your ministers?" Duan Lun was very irritable now.
With his fists clenched, he looked at the emperor's face, wondering if he should go up and punch him.
"I am protecting you. Mr. Zhao is drawing the blueprint for you. If you rush in now, you will be buried by the craftsmen from your Ministry of Industry!" 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 he knew how to do it, would his paintings be as good as those of his craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry?
Zhao Chen's carving skills are beyond words. Even the craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry admire Zhao Chen greatly.
But this is a blueprint. If no one teaches it and there is no experience, isn’t it just a ghost painting?
"Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. He, Zhao Chen, must go to the Ministry of Industry with me today to give an explanation, otherwise..."
"Old stubborn, wait!" Old Li was unwilling to talk to Duan Lun.
Asking him to wait, he went in and took out a few dried drawings.
"Looking at what others have painted, and then looking at what your craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry have painted, I feel ashamed."
"You have the nerve to come over here and ask someone to 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 one glance, and the expression on this face became extremely surprised.
I looked at the figures on the drawing one by one, and my hand flipped through them very slowly.
It was only three drawings, and it took half an hour for Duan Lun to finish reading them.
The emperor moved a chair and sat next to it, 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 Ministry of Works." Old God Li Shimin said thoughtfully.
When it comes to telling lies, he doesn't blush or gasp, he just opens his mouth.
It seemed that he had completely forgotten who was begging Zhao Chen to find a way to get the blueprint.
However, Duan Lun obviously didn't care whether the emperor ordered Zhao Chen to draw these drawings.
What he was concerned about was that Zhao Chen could draw such exquisite drawings.
There is no craftsman in their Ministry of Industry who can do this kind of method.
"Are there any more?" Duan Lun was holding a few drawings in his hand, trembling slightly.
"Yes, Zhao Chen said that the painting can be completed before evening."
"Late...before night?" Duan Lun didn't come back to his senses for a while.
There were dozens of craftsmen in their engineering department, and each of them divided their work and worked together, which also took them five days and nights.
It took a lot of effort to get those drawings out.