Chapter 311
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Hearing Yan Wei's suggestion, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said with some anxiety: "But how can I meet Lord Guowu?" ”
When she was maneuvering between men, she also listened very carefully to the situation of Zhaoguo, and knew that the path of Lord Guowu was extremely difficult to get through, but once she succeeded, the rewards were unimaginably rich.
Xiao Chen was very tempted by this suggestion, but she was very self-aware.
Since beating the king Yubi himself, Zhou An was found not guilty; Yang Yuan figured out his intentions and strictly interrogated the Zhou family.
The former high-ranking family, of course, has no shortage of human lives in their hands.
Yang Yuan acted according to the law, and demoted the Zhou family up and down, men and women, to criminals, and sentenced all property to Zhou An.
Since then, the mother and son have received countless prayers.
The magnates who can maintain their status in several rounds of political turmoil in Zhaoguo will not be far worse in vision, political opinions and smell, and what these magnates are most worried about is getting involved in big cases and exiled their families.
Zhou An is already recognized as a filial son, as long as he does not rebel, he will be rich and worry-free in his life.
And a person who is willing to fight against his family alone in order to seek justice for his mother, if nothing else, his character must be guaranteed.
Just imagine, if Zhou An is recruited as a son-in-law and repeatedly helps, in the future, when his father-in-law's family is in trouble, will Zhou An do his best to help?
Absolutely!
Zhou An is the kind of person who is willing to sacrifice his life in order to preserve the blood of his benefactor (father-in-law).
You can say he's brainless, but the ministers like it!
For the three princes and nine qing, there are only two kinds of sons-in-law candidates they like, either they can help the family, or they can support the family.
Zhou An belongs to the latter.
Of course, not all the posts are for the powerful to recruit sons-in-law, and some people (especially female dependents) are simply curious about Xiao Chen.
One of the reasons why this case has spread so widely is that it is accompanied by fragrant rumors, which makes many people feel itchy.
They want to know if Xiao Chen's appearance is alluring, he is born with a strange fragrance, and he is extremely sultry in his words and actions. Otherwise, why can so many men be fascinated at the age of thirty-five.
It's just that ordinary people can't see Xiao Chen, so they fantasize about it.
The ladies had this opportunity, so they naturally handed over the posts one after another.
"Kunibu-sama...... Didn't want to see me......" Xiao Chen suddenly realized that even if the upper class of Zhaoguo almost threw an olive branch to her, Lord Guowu did not.
This made her instinctively a little afraid, afraid that she had been disgusted by the national witch.
Yan Wei's expression was light, but his tone had an extremely convincing power: "The national witch is a member of the country, so he naturally doesn't care about such trivial matters. ”
"Besides, my nephew boldly asks, do you really like to go out to socialize?"
Of course not!
Almost subconsciously, Xiao Chen wanted to say this.
She hated crowds, snooping eyes, and strange looks.
No matter how outsiders treat her, whether it is sarcasm, disdain, contempt, pity, sympathy, and comfort, it is torment for her again and again.
However, she was in a vulnerable position, and not only could not refuse, but also cooperated with weeping, crying about her situation, so that they could be satisfied with a full meal on their bloody, unhealed wounds.
In this way, the Princess-sama of the country did not summon her, but was considerate.
Zhou An was a little worried: "Cousin, is this trick a little too risky?" ”
"Although the relationship between Lord Guowu and the three queen mothers has always been cold, it is a private matter of the royal family after all. Not to mention how we can meet the Lord, even if we do, what can we say? Could it be that the Queen Mother is indifferent to her mother, so we will go to Lord Guowu as a backer? ”
Although there are a lot of messy things in the family, and the resources may not be enough, there is an advantage that cannot be exchanged for a thousand dollars - people born in such top families are exposed to it and often have a clearer judgment on politics.
Zhou An is like this.
He knows very well that if you can get involved in this kind of contradiction between big people, you should not easily participate in it.
In the midst of the fire, there are people who can really make profits.
It's just that the more likely situation is that the thighs on this side are not hugged, but the big guy over there is very angry because of your behavior and directly offends people.
"It's naturally not possible to find a backer." Yan Wei smiled indifferently, "But it's okay to find a job." ”
Two days later.
Shanglin Garden, lighting workshop.
"This light is too soft, it's okay at home, and it's not suitable for the factory." Yin Cheng commented, "The lighting of the factory should be mainly bright, even if it is too dazzling. ”
The sages of the Mo family, who were in charge of making witchcraft props, heard this, you look at me, I look at you.
Wei Yizhi knew that Yin Ji couldn't think of something at all, so he stepped forward: "Master-"
Knowing that this was the meaning of "you come out for a while, we will say a few words alone", Yin Ji cooperated and followed Wei Yizhi out of the factory, while Abu and the others stood far away.
Wei Yizhi didn't hide it, and said very simply: "This batch of witchcraft lighting props is exactly for the palace!"
Yin Ji was speechless.
No wonder she obviously asked for bright light, preferably incandescent light, but when she saw the finished product, it was a soft and warm orange-yellow light, and her feelings were a tribute!
Yin Ji thought about it for a while, but she could actually understand their thinking.
The freshest, the most useful, and the most commonly used things should of course be enjoyed by the king.
It doesn't make sense that textile factories can grow bright at night, but the royal palace can't, right?
But Yin Ji doesn't think so.
First, because there is no shortage of lighting props in the royal palace at present, if you want to modify these witchcraft props in large quantities, the cost is too great, and it is better to wait for the rebuilding of the royal capital and the royal palace to be full;
The second is that the birth of a new thing must go through experimentation.
What if there is any safety hazard to this witchcraft prop?
In the event of an accident in a textile factory, at most the parties concerned will be held accountable;
If something happens in the palace, it's going to be a big problem.
Of course, Yin Ji didn't think that the textile factory could have problems casually, but the priority of the matter was urgent, and she had a ruler in her heart, so she was not in a hurry to push the relevant equipment to the palace.
Wei Yizhi knew that Yin Ji would not be angry about such a trivial matter, but he still said a fair word for the great sages of the Mo family: "You can not use it for the time being, but they can't help it." ”
If you don't prepare anything, the superior asks on a whim, and it becomes ironclad evidence that the subordinate is ineffective.
Yin Cheng sighed and didn't say anything.
At this moment, Abu received a certain news, showed a look of surprise, and stepped forward to reply: "Lord Guowu, the female official sent a summons to say that the Chen family asked to come to her, hoping to find a job. ”
"Huh?"
Chen's original words were that she met the Queen Mother a few days ago. Seeing that the ladies were quite enthusiastic about Zhou An, they were worried. If you think about it carefully, you should be worried that she will go through ups and downs, so that she will be too attached to her son, and the bride will suffer when she marries. Therefore, she wants to find something for herself to do, and not to focus on her son. ”
Before Yin Ji could say anything, she heard Wei Yizhi ask: "Master, can you allow the disciple to observe?" ”
"Huh?"
Wei Yizhi's eyes flashed with interest: "It is a disciple's luck to see such a military master." ”