In the midst of everyone's suspicion, Mo Chenggang seemed calm and calm, he raised the wooden kite high, pretended to debug the lower wooden wings, and then lifted it towards the sky.

Fang Ling had already prepared, his hands were bent to one finger, and he quickly popped out, and two invisible finger winds hit the wooden wings, and the wooden kite immediately flapped its wings under the force.

Everyone suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, no one expected that this wooden kite would really fly, and even a few elders of the Mo family opened their eyes wide.

Mo Weiyong glared, and in an instant, he whispered with jealousy on his face: "Okay, it turns out that the ancestral craftsmanship is so superb, and if you can get this craftsmanship, it is worth spending thousands of taels of silver." ”

As Fang Ling continued to pop out the finger wind, the wooden kite flew higher and higher, and then slowly retracted some strength of his fingers, and the wooden kite gradually fell again, until it landed firmly on Mo Chenggang's palm.

"Okay!" Cheng Xian raised his voice and praised loudly, and was the first to applaud, and everyone also applauded in unison.

Thinking of the letter he received a few days ago, Cheng Xian smiled slightly: "Last time, the tribute was robbed by bandits, and the court was furious. Since Mo Chenggang's craftsmanship is so extraordinary, it can be called a must, then this official has ordered you to be the head of the craftsman, and you must make a tribute that is enough to satisfy Your Majesty!"

As soon as he said this, everyone couldn't help but look at Mo Chenggang with envy, and Mo Weiyong was shocked.

Tribute to the emperor, in addition to the local best specialties, there is also some high-level craftsmanship of the utensils, if the emperor loves, often will make the craftsman into the palace, become the palace craftsman, although there are not many such opportunities, but with ink for the craft of just manufacturing flying wood kites, it is very likely to have this opportunity.

Becoming a court craftsman, that is, having an official position, being an official in the imperial city, how significant is this, Cheng Xian's words actually gave Mo Weigang a chance to soar.

Duan Muhao couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect Cheng Xian to suddenly come with such a hand, the letter was clearly written, if the flying wood kite was successful, then the marriage news would be announced directly, so he hurriedly glanced at Cheng Xian.

Cheng Xian would be wrong, and said with a smile: "Of course, this has to rely on Brother Duan's strong recommendation, two days ago he sent a letter, but he praised you a lot, saying that if you are the master of the craftsman, you will definitely be able to make the emperor happy." ”

As soon as he heard that Cheng Xian actually made a trick behind his back, Mo Weiyong couldn't hold back his anger anymore, jumped up from his seat almost all of a sudden, and pointed at Duan Muhao angrily and scolded: "Duan Muhao, I didn't expect you to be a sinister villain, in vain Lao Tzu gave you eight thousand taels of silver, saying that you would let Lord Thorn Shi speak for me and let me be the head of the Mo family, but you went back on your word and actually recommended him to be an official?"

Mo Weiyong's anger can be imagined, these eight thousand taels of silver can be said to be a coffin for him, only to be the head of the family in the future, he can earn it back, but now not only has he not been able to do so, the second brother is going to be an official, how can he take this breath, he can't manage so much in a hurry, and shake out the words in one go.