The two hundred and forty-fifth round

Craftsmen with compasses and hemp rope and cotton threads walked back and forth in the open space in the backyard of Xihuaguan.

Qin Ying didn't know what they were doing, but he saw them preparing for various measurements in a neat and orderly manner, and then marked them on the back of the scroll that Qin Ying had just handed them over. At that time, she didn't care about feeling distressed, the ink treasure framed by the master himself was poisoned, and watched their actions without saying a word.

In the afternoon, when the sun was shining, Qin Ying raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and shrank deeper into the shade of the tree.

Fang Yuan's data had actually been measured by Qin Ying a few days ago, but it might be that the accuracy was not enough, the craftsmen shook their heads when they saw it, and said that they would use tools to measure it themselves.

Seeing this, Qin Ying also knew that she was indeed a layman, and she only needed to be responsible for paying for it, and she couldn't handle other things, and she wouldn't handle them.

Recording a bunch of data, they roughly selected a few corners according to the sample drawings on the scroll, then pulled up the rope to enclose the corners, and asked Qin Ying and the others to take a detour, they will continue to visit here in the past few days.

Qin Ying replied with a mouthful of answers, and saw a few craftsmen carrying shovels and digging up the originally flat land. It didn't take long for the place to crawl into a hole in the ground, and all I could see was devastation. For a moment, she regretted her decision to build the Taiyi Temple...... I knew that the construction was so complicated, and she really didn't bother to get it. Even if you want to worship the statue of Taiyi, in fact, you can simply put an additional statue in a certain hall.

The thought of regret lingered in her heart, but Qin Ying was helpless. She had just paid the deposit in the afternoon, and the money she took out was the water that was spilled, and it was harder to recover it than to climb to the sky.

The craftsmen broke the soil at several corners, picked up some as samples, wrapped them in linen, and went back to study whether the strength of the soil could be used as a natural foundation. [Note]

Qin Ying saw that they were packing up their things, as if they were about to leave, so he enthusiastically walked out of the shade of the tree and personally sent them out of Xihua Guanmen. They not only took soil samples, but also took away the patterns of the Taiyi Temple. Because it is necessary to turn the design drawing into a construction drawing, and mark all the detailed dimensions.

When sitting in the guest hall of the Taoist temple to make tea, Qin Ying still thought in his heart that the ink treasure of the Yuan Master, which was very valuable, was placed in the hands of people who did not know elegance.

Although she herself knows elegance, she doesn't know anything about flying beams and bucket arches and truss rafters, and she is really interlaced like a mountain. So don't think about anything, let's spend money honestly.

After drinking until he was half-full to make up for the sweat he had just had, Qin Yingcai took the car back to Xingdao slowly, cheering up to deal with his sister and brother-in-law at home. They went down the mountain and entered the world, and they were surprised by everything in the capital of Chang'an.

Qin Xi is probably addicted to visiting the East and West Market, and after the market opens every day, she is not comfortable going out without Mingli.

Mei Sanniang initially returned to accompany her, afraid that Qin Xi and Ming Li would get lost in the city. However, in the past few days, the house has been repairing the roof and mending the green tiles, and she has to watch the craftsmen do things, so she let the two of them ride by themselves. This pair of Taoist couples show affection as if no one is around, and they can't wait for the blue sky and the shadows to linger together, and Mei Sanniang is also very embarrassed to follow.

When Qin Ying returned to the house, her car happened to enter the hospital with her sister's car one after another. There was no high-profile "Qin Mansion" plaque hanging at the door of the house, so Qin Ying never called the house a house. She jumped out of the car and saw a bunch of small servants helping Ming Li hold large and small brocade boxes, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, my sister is really a person who knows how to enjoy life and is good at spending. You must know that she has obtained so much wealth, and she doesn't dare to go to the East and West City to buy things on a large scale.

Bypassing the eight brocade screens and entering the hall, I saw Qin Xi dismantling those boxes. Qin Ying walked over to dismantle it with her, and chatted with her about Chang'an's famous specialties.

Seeing that most of those brocade boxes were flashy ornaments, Qin Ying couldn't say that her sister was extravagant, gritting her teeth and thinking that as long as she could make her sister happy, as for the broken wealth, it should be avoided from disaster.

In Qin Ying's daze, Qin Xi had already taken out a few fine pieces of cloth bought in the West Market and asked, "Do you like this material?" Would you like to make a smock for you? ”

Qin Ying sat next to her sister and touched the texture with her hand, and finally smiled helplessly: "I don't wear women's clothes......"

"That's a shame. I'll ask Mei Sanniang if she likes it. After speaking, Qin Xi took the newly pulled pomegranate red satin and went to the backyard to find Mei Sanniang, ready to let her see if the color and print were eye-catching.

Qin Ying stood in the hall in a daze, how did the material that her sister chose for her become Mei Sanniang's? I don't know why it feels like two years after she went down the mountain, her sister doesn't care about her anymore!

Mingli leaned against the screen, and when he saw this, he spread his hand to her from a distance, and how he smiled with bad intentions.

Qin Ying dragged his steps to his brother-in-law's side, and wanted to coax him to coax him, but he stabbed him hard: "You are short, and the long shirt and robe in men's clothes look even shorter." It's really not as eye-catching as women's clothing. ”

――No one in the Taoist temple or in the court dared to make such an honest and pertinent evaluation of her! However, behind closed doors, there are no taboos for speaking.

Qin Ying raised her head after hearing this, pursed her cheeks half in shame and half in relief, and coldly met Mingli's eyes as deep as a cold pool.

Ming Li looked at Qin Ying and said seriously, "...... Don't think that if we don't say something, we are completely unaware of it. Your sister saw your strangeness, and she didn't ask for fear that you would be sad when she mentioned the old things. But I don't have as many concerns as hers, you asked me in the past, and now I ask you. There is a destiny in the dark. Where did your hundred-year cultivation go? ”

Shocked by the aura around him, she slowly took a step back. Although he had opened his mouth, he didn't know how to answer.

She really didn't want her sister and brother-in-law to know that she had a sworn enemy in the court, and he found an assassin to murder her, but the assassin cut off her Daoji with a knife, and she had to start from scratch a year later, so she quickly said half-truths with apricot eyes open:

"After the Qingming Festival this year, His Majesty summoned me to the palace to pray for the prince. I entered the palace for more than two months, and when I saw that the prince's thirst-quenching illness could not be improved, I took the risk to spend a hundred years of cultivation for him. The next day, when he saw something, His Majesty let me out of the palace and rewarded me with a dojo and some treasures. ”

In fact, Qin Ying just borrowed the double cultivation in the room and spent thirty years of his cultivation, and self-defeatingly made his condition worse.

Mingli was so angry with her that he didn't probe her for a while, and he didn't hear how true or false her words were. He pointed at her head and said with a serious face: "You are willing to hand over your cultivation to outsiders? ”

Note: This paragraph fully reflects that I studied civil engineering, but modern and ancient construction is definitely different, and I naturally have many negligences and mistakes in writing like this. The words of the family are smiling and generous. Ahem, take a proper look and just smile. (To be continued.) )