"See Your Majesty." Zhang Ning saluted.

"Excuse me." Zhu Qizhen waved his hand, sat on the pedestal casually, and said, "How did that thing go?" ”

Is the emperor approachable, or is he not particular? Zhang Ning muttered secretly, and then sat down on the pedestal, took two steps back, faced him, and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that there is a piece of land in Magpie Hutong that is very suitable for a factory, which was originally owned by the criminal official, and now it is confiscated." The minister wants to ask for His Majesty's grace. ”

He originally wanted to take a look after being on duty, but since Zhu Qizhen mentioned it, it was better for him to ask for it than to find a chance later.

"I'll ask sir, if it's still there, it's worth it for you." Zhu Qizhen spoke very well and said, "You just say when you can weave." ”

"A month at least, two months at most." Zhang Ning has been busy these days, and said: "The appearance of the loom, the minister has already drawn a picture, but it will take time. ”

The existing handloom weaves homespun cloth, not to mention the low efficiency, the cloth is not good-looking, and there are only a few colors. Zhang Ning wanted to open a modern weaving factory, and the loom was a problem. Fortunately, in his previous life, his uncle opened a textile factory, and when he was in school, he often went to his uncle's house to play during the winter and summer vacations, and once set up the ideal of becoming a mechanical engineer when he grew up, so he learned the principles of textile machines and drew pictures.

Otherwise, I really wouldn't dare to boast about this Haikou.

It is not difficult to draw drawings, but with the existing process and the strength of iron, it is difficult to build a textile machine. Fortunately, Daniel Zhang has an iron shop under his name, in addition to making shovels and shovels and other agricultural tools, he also makes some handmade products.

However, it is still very difficult for the shopkeeper Lao Tie to get the drawings. Whether it can be built and how to build it, he hasn't figured it out yet.

Of course, Zhu Qizhen didn't know about these, and he didn't care, he heard that it would only take a month or two, so he was very happy, and he said a few words to Zhang Ning before getting up and leaving.

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"Father-in-law, Your Majesty is sitting on the pedestal and talking to Zhang Ning, the chief banner of Jinyi Wei." A seventeen or eighteen-year-old little eunuch with dark skin and round eyes reported to Wang Zhenyu.

"Sitting on the pedestal? Who made him so rude? Wang Zhen was furious, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the tea cup on the table flew out, fell to the ground, and shattered.

What did his student, who had been strict with his teaching since childhood, sit on the ground one day?

The little eunuch shrunk his neck like a quail and said, "That Zhang Ning is too disagreeable, he is ...... Your Majesty."

Zhang Ning doesn't take the blame, who bears the blame? Could it be that Your Majesty is really to blame? Between the emperor and Zhang Ning, the little eunuch chose to defend the emperor without any psychological burden.

Wang Zhen rushed over angrily, and when he arrived at the Qianqing Palace, he saw Zhang Ning bored and leaning on the pillar to look at the sky, but the emperor was not there. However, his anger did not abate, and he said sharply: "Give me a slap." ”

Zhang Ning was thinking about how to transform the textile machine, the blacksmith could build it as soon as possible, and it could weave high-quality cloth, when he saw Wang Zhen rushing to him with an angry face, and his sharp voice almost punctured his eardrums.

Palm mouth? Whose mouth is in charge? Zhang Ning was dazed, and saw a fat eunuch striding towards him.

Do you still need to say whose mouth is in charge?

"I'll go!" He secretly shouted, and naturally pulled out the embroidered spring knife and blocked it in front of him, you dead eunuch dare to do it, Lao Tzu said that he had to teach you a lesson first.

Because of their physical reasons, eunuchs generally have less strength than able-bodied men, not to mention that Zhang Ning's body is young and powerful. Will a teenager who is famous for fighting in the noble circle have little strength?

"Stop." A clear voice said.

Zhu Qizhen stood at the door of the side hall, looking as usual, and said, "Mr. and Zhang Qing have old grudges?" ”

"The first time the old slave saw him, where did the old grudge come from?" Wang Zhen gasped and said, "He instigated His Majesty to sit on the ground, and there is no redemption for a hundred deaths." The old slave thinks about His Majesty, how can he not teach him a lesson? ”

Put yourself in the right position. Zhang Ning said: "You call yourself an old slave, you should look like a slave, where does Your Majesty sit, is it you a slave who can point fingers?" ”

Wang Zhen was so angry that he almost couldn't get up in one breath and fainted. He pointed at Zhang Ning, but he couldn't say a word.

Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Zhang Qing, don't talk nonsense, this is Mr. Wang." ”

"It turned out to be the prince." Zhang Ning pretended to salute and said: "Disrespectful, disrespectful." The prince still thinks about how to do his duty and be a good slave. ”

He said it sharply, but he actually wanted to turn around and take out the jade pendant. When Wang Zhen was in power, he didn't know how many ministers he killed, although now it has not reached the point of covering the sky with one hand, but pinching him to death is no different from pinching an ant to death.

Wang Zhen gasped for a long time, and held back a sentence: "If Your Majesty doesn't kill him and be the master of the old slave, the old slave will immediately die in front of Your Majesty." ”

It's too insulting! If it is preached, what will be his face?

On the one hand, Mr. Enlightenment, who has taught himself since he was a child and has deep feelings, and on the other hand, Zhang Ning, who can earn money for him, Zhu Qizhen was embarrassed, and said after a few breaths: "Sir, don't be angry, Zhang Qing is still young, and his mouth is not covered." You don't have to be like him. ”

The little eunuchs present all bowed their heads and endured a hard laugh, Your Majesty, didn't you say that the prince lived on a dog at a young age, right?

The atmosphere was eerie.

Wang Zhen slammed headlong into the pillar.

"Quick, stop the princess." Zhu Qizhen was far away and had no time to stop it, so he had to order the little eunuchs near Wang Zhen.

The closest to Wang Zhen is Zhang Ning.

He didn't move.

It's best for you to die now, everyone will save trouble, and hundreds of thousands of elite and more than 100 ministers will not die unjustly in vain.

Of course, Wang Zhen did not die. He was hugged by the fat eunuch. The fat eunuch was so strong that he hugged his waist, and Wang Zhen didn't even have the strength to struggle. What's more, he didn't want to die, but the schoolwoman played the trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging herself, scaring Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qizhen said helplessly: "Mr. has always been strict, and I will pay attention to the battle posture in the future." ”

"The old slave is willing to be willing to die for His Majesty?" Wang Zhen said sharply: "It's just that Your Majesty can't keep such a treacherous villain by your side, and I ask Your Majesty to immediately demote this person's official position and expel him from the palace." ”

"How can this be?" Zhu Qizhen and Xi Ni said: "It's just a whim, what does it have to do with Zhang Qing?" Sir, it doesn't have to be. ”

Zhang Ning added fuel to the fire: "Your Majesty appoints courtiers, why use you as a slave to talk too much?" ”

That's right, it's not good.

Wang Zhen shouted: "Beat to death with a stick!" ”

The fat eunuch hesitated, let go of Wang Zhen, and was about to step forward. At this time, a shrill but gentle voice outside the door said: "The Empress Dowager Xuan Wang Zhen has come to Cishou Palace." ”

Wang Zhen suddenly looked like a frosted eggplant.

The savior has arrived. Could it be that there is a certain amount of good luck in carrying the jade pendant in the box? Zhang Ning was overjoyed and said, "The Empress Dowager has something to look for you, why don't you go soon?" ”

It's probably not a good thing, otherwise you wouldn't be completely arrogant.

Wang Zhen glared at Zhang Ning angrily, straightened the belt that was torn crooked by the fat eunuch, and the little eunuch picked up the hat he dropped on the ground and waited for him to put it on.