After drawing the design, Zhao Qingyan stretched out his right hand to the Ministry of Industry Shangshu and landed on the position of the painting, and shouted cummously: "My lord."

Gongbu Shangshu looked for prestige, his eyes were squinted, because there was a distance, and his eyesight fell from a serious eye disease due to long-term reading of books and notes.

As long as he was too far away, he couldn't tell what was in front of him.

It was too laborious to look at it from a distance, so the Ministry of Industry Shangshu took a closer look.

He walked to the table where the paintings were placed, lowered his body, and carefully stared at the things drawn by Zhao Qingyan on the paper.

The things on the paper were all drawn by Zhao Qingyan in front of him just now, so there is no need to worry about counterfeiting.

But it was because it was Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry who watched Zhao Qingyan draw it with his own eyes, which was what made him even more frightened.

After carefully reading the whole painting, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu straightened back up.

He looked at Zhao Qingyan from beginning to end, and finally moved his hand to make a gesture with his voice, and asked, "Where did you learn this picture?"

Zhao Qingyan frowned unhappily when she heard this, but after all, there was an emperor here, and she didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

But when she listened to the meaning of the Ministry of Works' words, she refused to believe that this picture was her own.

Anyone who hears such words will be annoyed, Zhao Qingyan gritted her teeth, and she tried her best to calm down her angry mood.

"My lord," Zhao Qingyan pointed to the picture she had just drawn and said, "This is the picture I drew after learning about the flood situation in Fuzhou before, and I just thought about it a little time, where did I learn it?"

The emperor above saw that the two of them were arguing over a painting, but his face remained unchanged and did not bother the two of them.

"Oh, oh." Seeing that Zhao Qingyan was just a woman, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu only subconsciously doubted it.

He heard the unhappiness in Zhao Qingyan's words, and quickly apologized: "I thought that the girl's picture was learned from others, but I looked down on the girl, and the girl should not be strange to me."

In the eyes of the Ministry of Works, he admires talented people.

It's just that in the environment where he lives, women have always only known to stay in the specifications of embroidery, and no one has always been interested in such very technical and brainpower-intensive things.

Today, the woman in front of him opened his eyes.

Zhao Qingyan quickly discussed the picture she drew with the Ministry of Industry Shangshu, and during this period, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu became more and more in-depth in his understanding of Zhao Qingyan.

Zhao Qingyan's ability in engineering construction is not worse than him at all!

After the two talked about the specific construction plan of the whole map, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu asked more, "I see that the girl is very capable in this area, I don't know where the girl is studying?"

Zhao Qingyan was stumped by this question, and she complained in her heart, she couldn't tell this Ministry of Industry that she studied in college.

Zhao Qingyan quickly thought of the answer to the question of the Ministry of Works, and said: "The family teacher is just an unknown person, and he has been dead for many years."

Unexpectedly, he asked this answer, and the Ministry of Industry Shangshu nodded awkwardly.

He and Zhao Qingyan had already finished discussing the construction drawings, and the Ministry of Industry Shangshu walked to the position just now and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the minister has already seen the design drawings of this young lady, and according to the minister, Zhao Qingyan's design drawings are completely usable."

"If Your Majesty is at ease, you can leave all the affairs of Fuzhou to this girl. Her design is the most suitable at the moment, as long as it is built according to the sketch she draws, the embankment in Fuzhou can be stronger and more reliable than before!"

These words were all praising Zhao Qingyan, and Zhao Qingyan, who heard this with her own ears, couldn't help but blush, and was surprised that the Ministry of Industry Shangshu was so willing to help her.

But the emperor listened to the words and did not make a hasty decision.

He looked at the minister and the woman below, and lowered his eyes in contemplation for a moment.

"Zhao Qingyan," the emperor's eyes fell on Zhao Qingyan, and he asked directly, "I sent you to Fuzhou to personally design and build the embankment, you may be able to do it?"

After speaking, he looked at Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry again and said, "This time, Aiqing, you will also go with you, and the two of you will work together with Wen Qiao and Zhang Xinzhi to solve the matter of Fuzhou for me!"

The emperor had already made a direct decision, Zhao Qingyan moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and had to say, "The people are willing." The Ministry of Industry also gave the emperor a word of approval.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction, for the time being, there was a candidate to build the embankment, but there was another problem that also gave him a headache, "Zhao Qingyan, since you can solve the problem of flooding." But what are you going to do with the lost grain?"

Seeing Zhao Qingyan's ability, the emperor's attitude towards Zhao Qingyan was a little better than just now, but he still spoke with the tone of a superior person.

Zhao Qingyan hooked his lips and smiled, and said confidently to the emperor: "Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about this matter, the people have their own way."

Zhao Qingyan was reluctant to say, so the emperor did not continue to ask. He was in a much better mood at the moment, "Then I will give you two a holy decree first." ”

After that, the emperor directly picked up the brush at hand and found an inkstone specially used to write the holy decree and picked it up to write.

After writing, the emperor rummaged through the table and found two token-like things, he took them and handed them to the outside of the table, Zhao Qingyan instantly understood, and hurriedly stepped forward to take it from the emperor's hand.

"One of those two tokens is a pass, which allows you to go anywhere freely, and the other is an assignment order, if you need it, I can send officials to you at your disposal."

These two things can be regarded as the emperor's highest favor to Zhao Qingyan, and after getting such a good thing, Zhao Qingyan knelt down and bowed to the emperor, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

The Emperor nodded and said, "Get up."

"The affairs of Fuzhou will be handed over to you, if you don't finish it well, then you don't want your head." The emperor first gave a sweet date, and then gave a slap.

Threats and gifts are all done, and this is called grace and power.

"Yes." Zhao Qingyan responded.

This matter was settled at this point, Zhao Qingyan saluted the emperor with the Ministry of Works, and the two left the imperial study together.

Out of the imperial study, there was no oppressive atmosphere caused by the emperor around.

Zhao Qingyan only took a few steps before taking a heavy breath.

Although she performed very well just now, in fact, if it weren't for her high psychological quality, she would have been scared to death a long time ago, and she was almost killed by Yun Qizi.

Zhao Qingyan's mind kept flashing the words of luck, and he had an ugly face when he talked to him.

She didn't know what benefits Mrs. Cheng had given him, so that he could talk nonsense everywhere, and she would not hesitate to put her to death in front of the emperor.

Such acts cannot be described as vicious.

"Miss Zhao, let's see you next time." Out of the palace gate, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu said goodbye to Zhao Qingyan.