Chapter 289 Confused

Zhao Gou now has a lot of things to do every day, not only to accept the congratulations of the courtiers, but also to look at the higher and higher Yuan You armillary celestial platform on the tower of Jiahui Gate City from time to time every day.

Watching the Yuanyou armillary sphere elephant continue to grow every day, Zhao Gou's heart had indescribable joy and anticipation.

Among the craftsmen and supervising officials of Taifu Temple and the Ministry of Industry, it is naturally impossible for them to be people who concentrate on their work, and there are too many eyeliners of Li Dao, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, as well as Tang Siwei's "personal" official above the court: Tang Bangyan's eyeliner.

But no matter how carefully these people check the accounts, they can't find even the slightest clue from the accounts, and even in many cases, they need to consult the bookkeeper.

And even after the bookkeeper explained to them, they were still in a fog, and they only felt that an upright and honest Ye Qing appeared in front of them.

Even if they knew that Ye Qing's old mansion was almost started at the same time as the restoration project of Yuan You's armillary sphere, even if they knew that there must be something greasy in it, and even looked at some good wood, which disappeared from under their noses, and then ran to Ye Qing's old mansion, but on the accounts, they couldn't see it at all.

There are too many organs in the Yuan Yu armillary sphere, even if Tang Bangyan has doubts, he does not dare to arbitrarily order the demolition of some suspicious places, to test whether it is true that the money is spent in invisible places.

The huge bronze bell was placed in a warehouse in Jiahuimen, and the five-story pavilion of the Yuan Yu Armillary Sphere, which required timekeeping, time, and carving, was replaced by Ye Qing with copper.

So when Tang Bangyan walked into this warehouse, what he could see in front of him was a golden light, the twelve purple-clothed little wooden figures, twenty-three red-clothed small wooden figures, one hundred and twenty-six green-clothed small wooden figures, and one small wooden man with a cymbal, a total of one hundred and sixty-two small wooden figures, but at this time, they were shining golden in front of his eyes.

And Tang Bangyan naturally wanted to impeach Ye Qing for such extravagance, but not only the current saint, but even the emperor had no reaction, and even Tang Sihui was recruited into the palace and reprimanded.

Then Tang Sihui, who returned to the mansion, although he did not reprimand Tang Bangyan, knew in his heart that if he wanted to impeach Ye Qing with the image of Yuan You Hun Tianyi above the court, it seemed that it was impossible to get the support of the Holy Lord and the Emperor Taishang.

But even so, Tang Si's retreat was not without gain, Tang Hexi, the grandson who was taken away from Dali Temple by the Criminal Department, was also sent back to the mansion by the Criminal Department not long after Tang Si retreated to the mansion.

And this, for Tang Siwei, is undoubtedly a thing that makes him feel a little more comfortable.

He naturally knew that this was also an additional comfort given by the Emperor Taishang in order to balance the matter between him and Ye Qing after the impeachment of Ye Qing was in vain.

Of course, the emperor's meaning is obvious, that is, the first day is imminent, he doesn't want anything unpleasant to happen in the court and Lin'an City, everything should be valued by harmony, and the happy event of the prince's wedding is the most important.

Ye Qing soaked in the Yan family's iron shop all day long, and after the return of Lingyin Temple, the queen and the queen mother never forgot the soap, as if he had forgotten about it, no matter how Yan Qingcheng followed behind his ass every day, he was still there to refine the slender iron pipes that were rolled up by him.

Yan Chengcheng doesn't know what this thing is for, in short, during this period of time, the Yan family's iron shop is in full swing, nearly hundreds of people are working in the shop every day, and the scale of the shop has been repeatedly expanded.

But only in Ye Qing's so-called room, only Ye Qing, or Po Li San and a few people helped to help, and the others would not come in at all, and even if they came in, after seeing a lot of strange-shaped tools, they studied it in their hands for a long time, and after not knowing what they were for, they lost interest.

Yan Qingcheng found a clean place to sit by himself, and then rummaged through Ye Qing's military backpack while muttering in fragments, regardless of whether Ye Qing heard it or not.

It's like a little daughter-in-law watching her busy husband, where she chatters about the shortcomings of her parents.

Ye Qing looked at the parts that Yan Qingcheng turned out of his backpack speechlessly, at this time he had no intention of stopping Miss Yan from looking through them.

"Aren't you tired of carrying these things on your back every day?" Yan Chengcheng took out a black thing from her backpack, which was a heavy iron lump in her eyes, and said.

"It's okay. Can you stop rummaging through my backpack? Do you understand privacy? Ye Qing looked at the gunfire parts and stop bolts in Yan Qingcheng's hand, which were already connected, and said with a frown.

Miss Yan didn't hear it at all, and threw Ye Qing as a treasured part to the side, and then regrettably turned over the backpack, looking at the orchid she embroidered and the white pure embroidered green bamboo, as if talking to herself: "How long has this been letting you carry it, the originally beautiful green bamboo and orchids have now become black and not slippery, who can still recognize this is an orchid and green bamboo, I will dismantle this when I turn around, wash the backpack and embroider some others for you." By the way, what do you say is good for embroidery? Recently, I've been thinking about whether to ...... Ye Xiaobai Forget it, don't embroider that little conscienceless one, embroider a rose, right? How? ”

"You can embroider whatever you like, but now please put those things back on me." Ye Qing's mind was all on the barrel of the gun at the moment, so he said lightly.

There is no one satisfied with the forged barrel now, and the same is true for the bamboo shoot spring and the iron spring, Ye Qing is also dissatisfied, and he doesn't know if it can meet the standard it should have.

After all, in this era, even a rough rifle is the absolute pinnacle of industry.

Yan Qingcheng on the side was not satisfied with Ye Qing's answer, and looked at Ye Qing in a daze with a broken iron pipe in his hand, Mei glared at Ye Qing, who was unaware, and then snorted coquettishly, and walked out with the backpack in his arms.

"Hey, you give me back your backpack, I still have to pack these things." In the afterglow, seeing Miss Yan stomping her feet away, Ye Qing hurriedly shouted at the door.

"No matter." Yan Chengcheng didn't return the two words to Ye Qing, and then got into the carriage and walked to the Yan Mansion.

Ye Qing, who was helpless, had no choice but to wrap up the parts with rags when Liang Xing came to pick him up, and then took the car and walked in the direction of home.

"Today, Tang Hexi was sent back to Tang Mansion by the Criminal Department, and Dong Chao arrived in Lin'an City, and he was just sent to the Slanting Wind Drizzle Building by Li San'er." Liang Xing sat on the wheel and said while driving the carriage.

"Let him come to the house, I guess something's wrong." Ye Qing frowned, not knowing how Wu Juan would let him come over.

"Well, there has been no letter from Sizhou these days, and Li Heng has also asked over there, but there has been no movement." Liang Xing nodded and said.

"Don't look for a job for Li Heng, the envoys of the Xia Kingdom will be in Lin'an in a few days, just let him keep an eye on that side." Ye Qing nodded, the first day is approaching, because of the prince's wedding, it was extremely lively to be made by Zhao Gou.

Therefore, whether it is Western Xia or Dali, they all sent envoys to celebrate.

However, Ye Qing estimated that this time Zhao Gou must have spent a lot of money, otherwise, with the current strength of the Great Song Dynasty, it would be a pipe dream to let people come to An'an to congratulate.

"To die is to lose face and suffer sin." Ye Qing couldn't help but sigh, after Zhao Gou became the emperor, he became better and better.

But no one knows, this Xia people, Jin people, even Dali people, after coming to Lin'an, will there be trouble?

At that time, if Lin'an is made to a mess, Dali Temple will be inseparable from the Criminal Department, and I am afraid that even the Imperial City Division will not be able to get rid of it.

The night slowly shrouded the entire Lin'an City, and the night scene at the beginning of the lanterns also began to show its own style and charm, Dong Chao came to Lin'an City for the first time, which was completely different from what he imagined.

The slanting wind and drizzle building is also a drunken and gold-hungry place for people to have fun, which makes Dong Chao mistakenly think that he has entered another world, which is completely different from his usual life.

The tall horses at the door, the luxurious carriages that have never been seen, or the lavishly decorated sedan chairs, people's faces are filled with peaceful, relaxed, and happy smiles, whether men and women walk on the street, the top of their heads is either flower arrangement, or a gorgeous brocade dress, all of them are a personable, graceful appearance.

The laughter and laughter in the building and the singing words in the girl's mouth, coupled with the mournful tune and the heart-stirring piano sound, Dong Chao began to have some doubts in his heart, what was his persistence in the grass in the northland, sleeping in the open air, starving and freezing for so many years?

Thinking of his persistence over the years, and then looking at the huge visual and auditory shock given to him by Lin'an City, Dong Chao didn't feel it at all.

The Lin'an City in his heart should be full of swords and guns, fierce soldiers and horses, whether it is the people or the officials, it should be a united city, shouting the decisive appearance of recovering the lost land, not this refreshing and hedonistic appearance.

Li Qing looked at Dong Chao as if she was frozen, and the delicacy of the lyricist could still make her feel the confusion and grief in Dong Chao's heart at this moment.

"So the old body said, it's right for you to follow Ye Qing. Although Ye Qing is cunning, this person can live up to your ambition to regain lost territory. In Lin'an City, although he is not a hard-line main battle faction, his thunderous methods of dealing with dissidents have never been seen by the officials of the Great Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao stood beside Dong Chao and said lightly.

"Yes...... But he is just the emperor's eagle dog, he is not even a general who commands the army, how can he recover the northland? Dong Chao turned around, Li Qingzhao told him some things about Ye Qing just now, including how to treat the guards of the Dongying monk at the door of the slanting wind and drizzle building.

"Everything is temporary, he is still young, there is time. If he didn't have the will to resist gold, how could he secretly put you, the living forces, into the Imperial City Division? He did this not so much to help the old body, but to build up strength in secret, and you are a part of it. Li Qingzhao sighed slowly, thinking that the humid and cold weather in Lin'an would not untie Dong Chao's heart knot in a short time.