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Under the jurisdiction of the Shaofu Supervisor, the General Supervisor, and the Ordnance Supervisor.

Here gathered the top craftsmen of the Great Song Dynasty, in the eyes of Wen, this is the Chinese Academy of Sciences in later generations, the source of wealth value creation.

If it was possible, Wen would like to borrow all the thousands of craftsmen.

However, the rigid officials in charge of the Ministry of Works did not know what the negotiations were at all, and since His Majesty had decreed that a few people could be seconded, it meant that the number could not exceed nine.

After hearing the coercion and temptation of the official uniforms of the Ministry of Works, the number was finally only given to nine.

The smell of anger is thunderous.

When the third division of the Ministry of Industry was repairing the case, the eyes of the smell were shining with dazzling stars.

It was as if he had seen a large sum of wealth beckoning to him.

When the third division of the Ministry of Engineering was repairing the case, the eyes of the smell were also blazing.

Seeing a huge mountain of gold growing mold and rusting, there is nothing I can do.

The nine craftsmen were all people who would be in prison, and none of the craftsmen from the Shaofu Prison and the Ordnance Supervisor were given. I don't care about this, the young eunuch only knows how to make royal luxury goods, and it doesn't matter if the craftsmen there give it or not. The craftsmen who came out of the place where they specialized in making murder weapons did not care when they heard it, and they had enjoyed the videos of the atomic bombings in later generations, so how could they be interested in the cutting-edge weapons of this era.

"Aren't they just a few craftsmen? Wenjue, you have such a big temper. Seeing that he was losing his temper for no reason, Shi Shouxin, who had never liked to talk to him, couldn't help but ask.

"General Shi, these are all talents! What is talent? Talent is money. How can it be wasted so casually! Wen pointed to the craftsman who was following him, shaking his head and lamenting.

Shi Shouxin's expression was a little speechless and said: "Wenjue, although your official position is higher, your age is still not enough to be weak, and it is really unseemly to pull the clothes of court officials and scold the street for the sake of some craftsmen." What's more, Liu Shilang's age is over fifty. ”

Wen sighed: "Yes, these are all seventy or eighty, if you don't retire and go home to see your grandson in a hurry, and still occupy a good position, it's just a crime!" ”

".........." Shi Shouxin looked at Wen who shook his head and sighed, and finally couldn't speak, he obviously didn't mean what he said, he didn't deal with Wen much, but every time he was angry, he was half angry, which fully proved that ignoring Wen was the best way to reduce anger.

Tan Fengyi was still a little unwilling when she heard this, so she said: "You know how to solve the food problem of these people, there is not much money in the house." ”

Wen was stunned for a long time before he said, "......... Feng Yi, if you don't hit me, you'll feel uncomfortable, right? ”

Tan Fengyi's words made all the nine craftsmen present stupid, I thought that I would follow a lord to do some private work, not to mention whether to give a reward or not. At least it's delicious and delicious! When I first saw that this little lord was going to be a prisoner, I couldn't wait to take all the craftsmen away, and it would not be a problem to raise hundreds of craftsmen. Now that he has heard such a powerful bad news, let alone a reward, this little lord can't even afford to raise himself.

The nine craftsmen looked at each other, worried in their hearts, this will not work, and they will have to pay for themselves!

Wen Wen, who was still angry just now, suddenly began to frown after Tan Fengyi's reminder.

Zhao Lao Er can issue treasury bonds to mortgage the country, and he can only mortgage the Jue Mansion, how can he be mixed up to such a miserable point.

This must be introspected, and we must learn from the pain.

Wen on the horse silently considered the fastest way to make money.

No one spoke again, and the team quieted down, only the pedestrians on the road watched the silent team of people and horses silently leave Kaifeng City.

Ten miles out of the city, there is a farewell pavilion.

Groups of people are whispering, relatives and friends are about to leave for a long time, and wordless sadness begins to envelop this official road.

Wen who was worried about money on a horse was infected by the sad parting in front of him, and this painful parting smell has been heard twice.

A parting is a separation, and the grief is hard to tell.

A parting is a farewell, and it hurts my heart.

Wen's singing gently floated in this sad environment, and the people who saw off Shili Pavilion were attracted by Wen's singing, and their eyes were focused on Wen's body riding slowly.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green.

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. ”

The poignant singing, like chanting, accompanied by the sunset on the horizon, is touching.

The people who traveled far away said goodbye to their relatives and friends with tears, and went away with the sound of songs.

"The cliff of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered.

A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight. ”

Twelve miles out of the city, the figures of the relatives in the ten-mile pavilion have been blurred, and people's mood has begun to become depressed.

On the lively official road in the past, there is now silence, and only the parting song is echoing.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green.

Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come. ”

Fourteen miles out of the city, the figures of relatives have disappeared completely, and the feelings of loneliness and loneliness began to come to my heart.

"The cliff of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered.

Life is rare to get together, only parting more. ”

Fifteen miles out of the city, the anxiety, helplessness, loneliness, and confusion brought about by the long journey finally broke out, and tears were accompanied by the sad song and tears poured down the clothes.

The setting sun is hidden in the mountains in the distance.

Just as there is always darkness before dawn, there will be a brief alternation of light and darkness after sunset.

It takes a short adaptation process for people's eyes to transition between light and dark.

It is like the flaws depicted in the pen of a martial arts master.

The pedestrians around, in an instant, got rid of their sad moods, and their faces were magnificent.

The weapon hidden in the bag is immediately held in the hand.

The pedestrians on the official road, as if receiving orders at the same time, charged towards Wen in unison.

The sudden change was shocking, and hundreds of pedestrians actually attacked the sudden hearing at the same time.

"Be careful!"

Tan Fengyi, who reacted first, snorted.

Riding on the horse and listening to the singing, she patted the horse's back with her jade hand, got up immediately, and floated on the horse's back.

The volley floated to the right front, and the seven-inch Qingfeng dagger on his waist had already fallen into the jade hand.

"Formation!"

Shi Shouxin, who was a little slower, roared in a rough voice.

Smelling on horseback, I almost cursed.

Tan Fengyi, Shi Shouxin, nine craftsmen, and Shi Shouxin's two personal soldiers, plus one of themselves.

This time, Shi Shouxin didn't even bring the guards.

Formation!!

Was this Shi Shouxin stupid? With whom are the fourteen men, with whom are they in array, with themselves?!!