Yan Xiao and Ye Jun have ideals and ambitions, and their love for refining war beasts is also from the bottom of their hearts, and the old prince can't refuse them, let alone refuse.

The two glanced at each other and spoke: "We can't refuse such a temptation, ten years have passed in a flash, and we agree." ”

Anyway, it has been in the Ministry of Industry and has no future, it is better to follow Ning Xiaowangye, and there may be a day when he will become famous.

Ning Xi laughed heartily, "Okay, I wish us a happy cooperation in the next ten years!" ”

"I have already asked people to set up a special place for refining war beasts in King Ning's Mansion, when the time comes, you can come here to refine war beasts, and the environment and auxiliary tools will definitely ensure that you are satisfied."

That area of Ningxi was built with reference to a structure similar to that of a mecha workshop, and many new machines will be added to it in the future, making it more convenient and practical for the War Beast Master to use.

The old prince touched his beard, "The place you built should not be bad." ”

"Otherwise, the office of the Ministry of Industry on our side will be moved to King Ning's Mansion, so that the rabbits and cubs of the Ministry of Industry over there often want to come to inquire about the news."

Recently, the old prince has been fine, after all, the war beast master of the Ministry of Industry does not dare to harass him because of his strength and identity, but from time to time he will come to Xiaozhi to reason with emotion, and want to ask him to take out the method of refining a new source of power to share.

However, after a long time, he was also annoyed, if it weren't for the fact that there were many tools in his workshop to assist in refining war beasts, he wouldn't want to go to the Ministry of Industry.

Yan Xiao and Ye Jun were sad, they would be pestered and harassed basically every day, and even from time to time, Fan Shangshu and the war beast master of the Ministry of Industry over there coerced and lured, and the two of them were even more depressed and didn't want to go to work in the Ministry of Industry.

Now listening to Ning Xi and the old prince say this, he immediately nodded in agreement.

"Anyway, there are only three people in the Ministry of Industry on our side, and it shouldn't matter if we stay in the Ministry of Industry or not."

Those people's eyes are on the top of their heads, and they come to coax them when they need to be used, which makes them very disgusted, and they don't like that kind of atmosphere.

Ning Xi's mind turned, "If you directly move the Ministry of Industry over there, will the emperor have any opinions?" Even if the emperor has no opinion, those old guys are afraid that they will participate in the impeachment of us again. ”

Although Ning Xi went to the Ministry of Industry to be a waiter, he did not go to the early dynasty, but he also knew that he would participate in his own recitals every day.

Those old guys just had nothing to do when they were full, and they were instigated by the people of the eldest prince and the third prince to hold her like they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The old prince said indifferently: "This old man just go and talk to the emperor, and if you want to impeach, you can follow them." ”

"Anyway, aren't you not afraid of heaven and earth? When the time comes, whoever chirps crookedly, you can just bring someone to the door and beat it up. ”

"......" Ningxi has a black line, the old prince is backing her!

But it also makes sense, if anyone dares to stop her plan to develop a fiefdom, she will take someone to beat her.

"Okay, then we'll split up then!"

The old prince nodded with satisfaction: "This is like words!" ”

"Do you have any plans for the near future?" The old prince asked meaningfully: "Do you want to improve the armament of the Ning family's army?" ”

"Jiang is still old and spicy, and the old prince has fiery eyes, which can be seen." Ning Xi found that the old prince was not the kind of scientific madman who only knew how to bury his head in the world and didn't ask about the world, and he was clear about the situation in the middle of the court, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The old prince glanced at her, "Don't pat yourself." ”