Jia Yu looked embarrassed when he was said, Feng Fei saw his embarrassment, and immediately smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm not talking about you, Lord Jia, it's not about someone, but about the current policy of the Qianchao." You don't have to mind. ”

Jia Yu's heart also let go, and said with a smile, "Although His Royal Highness ignores the government and politics, he is dedicated to the country and the people, and the officials admire him!"

"I can't talk about serving the country and the people, I just want to do something for the people through this identity, and the official is not the master of the people, so he wants to be useful,"

Feng Fei's words made Jia Yu smile heartily, "Haha, that's right, if you want him to be a fart!"

After speaking, he realized that he actually said dirty words, which had never been done before, he had read the books of sages and sages, and he had always cultivated very well, but he didn't expect to say such words today, but how did he feel particularly happy in his heart?

Feng Fei smiled and said, "How about Master Jia, don't you think it's cool to talk like this?"

Jia Yu's face turned red, "Your Highness, don't be surprised, the lower official was rude just now......"

"Hey, it was good just now, why did you change back now, come, punish you with three cups!"

Hong Million also coaxed, "Yes, yes, talking like that just now sounds pleasant, now Wen Xuanxuan is really awkward, drink three cups quickly, otherwise I will get you drunk tonight!"

The others also laughed, all looking at Jia Yu, waiting for him to drink.

Jia Yu's heart suddenly trembled, how long has he not had this feeling of drinking and talking, since he entered the court as an official, he has participated in a lot of banquets, like his position, there are many people who are polite and stammering to him during the banquet, but no one has ever dared to talk to him like this.

He seems to have returned to the time when he was still a cloth cloth, drinking with his classmates and friends, but after entering the court, he never experienced it again.

Unconsciously, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and he choked up, "Okay...... Okay, I'll drink!"

Hong Million found his expression and immediately joked, "Oh, this adult, I don't know what your official position in the court is, why are you like a child, you start crying after three glasses of wine."

Jia Yu secretly touched a handful of tears and said, "The lower official is the secretary of the Ministry of Industry,"

Hong Million's laughter stopped abruptly, the Ministry of Industry is still in the book, that is the second product, Hong Million suddenly felt that he was really good just now, it is estimated that there is no one else who dares to talk to the second product like this, except for himself.

Feng Fei looked at Hong Million's expression and immediately began to laugh at him, but it is no wonder that Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry is in charge of the country's tuntian, water conservancy, civil engineering, engineering, transportation, government-run industries, etc., which is equivalent to the current vice premier of the State Council in charge of the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology, the Ministry of Agriculture, the Ministry of Water Resources, the Ministry of Construction, the Ministry of Communications, etc., while Hong Million is just a small manager of a state-owned enterprise.

After everyone finished eating, they went back to the house to sleep, Jia Yu stayed in the palace tonight, he seemed to be very happy today, he drank the most, and his expressions were varied, he would cry for a while, laugh for a while, and he would cry silently when he talked about his childhood experience, and he would also vomit bitterness at Feng Fei about the intrigue in the court and the opposition.

He was helped back by Ma Wu, and when he left, he shouted, "Lao Tzu can still drink!

Feng Fei and Hong Million were used to drinking this kind of high-level wine, but they were only slightly drunk at the moment, and when they smiled, Hong Million teased, "Look at the two of us, a good Ministry of Works, what has we become?"

In the early morning of the next day, Jia Yu didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning, and his face turned red when he saw Feng Fei, and he said embarrassedly, "Your Highness, I drank too much last night, so I must have made a lot of ugliness." ”

Feng Fei smiled, "What's the matter, last night Lord Jia's true temperament was revealed, he had a literati style, and he also chanted poetry to do it."

"Oh, I don't know what poem Xia Guan chanted, what is the right thing to do?" Jia Yu had a puzzled expression.

"Uh...... I drank too much of this last night, and I can't remember it now. Master Jia still hurried to breakfast, and after it was over, let's go out of the city together to see the construction of the road. ”

Last night, Jia Yu was drunk and crazy, Feng Fei just said nonsense, really let him say a few poems, he didn't dare, except for Su Shi's era, he couldn't take other poets, in case he showed his stuffing, it would be bad.

After Jia Yu had breakfast, he got into the carriage with Feng Fei and went straight to the barren mountain outside Feixian City.

The guards guarding the cement saw Feng Fei coming, saluted, and then moved the cement that was plastered yesterday, yesterday wiped a cement board of square meters, the thickness was about five centimeters, and now after it dries, the weight is quite heavy, Jia Yu curiously stepped forward and touched it with his hand, and then picked up a stone under the barren mountain and knocked it.

The hard mountain stone only left a white mark on the cement slab, Jia Yu threw away the stone, patted the dust on his hands, and exclaimed, "What a miracle, I didn't expect this powder to become such a hard thing, and it is much higher than the Sanhe soil." ”

Sanhe soil Feng Fei knew that it was a mixture of yellow sand clay and lime, and the ancients mostly used it to make zuò mausoleums, and Sanhe clay was complex, and after mixing the three materials, it was necessary to constantly beat.

Although the hardness of Sanhe soil is not as good as cement in a short period of time, but the longer this thing lasts, the harder it is, Feng Fei remembers that it was reported on the news that there was a gang of tomb robbers, and when they encountered an ancient tomb made of Sanhe soil, they couldn't open it, and finally used explosives, and experts did it very well, and the hardness of Sanhe soil was higher than that of cement when it reached a certain age.

However, this thing was used as cement in ancient times, and it can only be used to repair ancient buildings in modern times, and most of the modern buildings are concrete made of cement and various materials.

The two were talking at the foot of the barren mountain, and saw a large group of people and horses coming from the direction of the capital from a distance, with carriages and ox carts, driving all the way in dust.

This is the craftsman sent by the Ministry of Industry to repair the road, the carriage pulls the people, and the ox cart is a variety of tools, there was no large machinery in ancient times, the only heavier is the cylindrical stone stone and the square stone ram used to smooth the road surface, the former needs to be pulled back and forth by the ox horse, and the latter only needs a few laborers to lift it up and smash the road surface.

The excavation tools of the Qiandi Dynasty have the prototype of a modern shovel, and it is also a wooden stick fixed to an iron shovel head, the difference is that the iron hardness of the shovel head is not enough, and it will become dull after digging for a short time, and there will be a gap in the ground when there are hard debris such as stones.

More than 1,000 people, divided into two batches, started to repair from the two ends of Feixian City and the capital, this dirt road is the only road between the two percent, so after so many years of trampling of chariots and horses, it has been very hard, and the craftsmen need a lot of strength to shovel down.