Hearing the topic related to architecture, Sheng Di instantly raised his head, and looked at Ji Yuntong with bright eyes, "Think!" ”

"But," the voice of the flute still had a small milk note in it, "does the architect understand the meaning of the slave?" ”

Ji Yuntong: "Yes, it is a skilled craftsman, making an object that has never been done before, building a ingenious building, and even planning a city, becoming a master-level figure in this field who can go down in history, do you want to?" ”

Sheng Di's voice has never been so clear and loud, her whole body is shining, her eyes are full of longing, "Think!" ”

"Good!" Ji Yuntong took out a stack of drawings, looked at the messy stick figures on it, and suddenly felt a little unable to take it.

This drawing has been drawn since she filled in the shallow lake of the Warm Heart Pavilion, but she really has no talent for art design, so she can only rely on the knowledge she has learned to make a general thing, and many places are still text annotations.

"Hmm......" Ji Yuntong spread out all the drawings in order, and said in Shengdi's curious and incomprehensible eyes: "Bengong is not very good at painting, but it doesn't matter, Bengong will tell you little by little, and when Bengong finishes speaking, you will help Bengong design a complete drawing, how about it?" ”

Sheng Di nodded immediately.

Ji Yuantong began to explain, Shengdi listened very carefully on the side, and from time to time he wrote and painted to raise questions, and Ji Yuantong tried his best to express the effect he wanted to achieve clearly.

She took out another map, analyzed the terrain with Sheng Di, and saw that half a day had passed like this, Ji Yuntong glanced at the sky outside, "Let's get here first today." ”

Sheng Di was still a little unsatisfied, and he clearly saw that his mind was still on those drawings, "Diji, your ideas are so powerful!" Why didn't the slave ever think that she could do this before?! ”

After all, it is the wisdom accumulated by generations of skilled craftsmen and master builders.

Ji Yuantong did not take credit, "You can also be very powerful in the future, and the Ming Japanese Palace will take you to Suwushan to survey the terrain on the spot." ”

"This matter, including these drawings, everything that this palace told you today, no one can tell you, understand?"

Sheng Di nodded fiercely, "The slave will definitely keep it a secret and not let anyone know." ”

*

In the evening of the next day, Ji Yuantong came back from Suwu Mountain with the sheng flute.

"Cousin." Qin Huaizhan was carrying two cubs in his arms, "The peregrine falcon you want, I brought it to you." ”

Ji Yuntong took the two cubs from Qin Huaizhan's hands, although the two cubs were newborns, they didn't seem to be afraid of people, nested in Ji Yuantong's hands, tilted their heads and looked at her with curious eyes, there was the boldness and fearlessness that birds of prey were born with.

Qin Huaizhan: "I specially picked two generous personalities for you, when it comes to domesticating peregrine falcons, the third brother is actually the best at it, but he will be a future Beijing teacher, cousin, you can also find Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi is also very experienced in this area, much better than me." ”

"Okay." Ji Yuntong likes these two cubs very much, "But... The eldest cousin, the seventh cousin seems to be a little not very close to me? ”

Qin Huaizhan was already accustomed to Ji Yu's keenness, "Don't worry. ”

He comforted: "Before, my grandfather didn't let us participate in the imperial examination to gain fame and take the official career, but Xiao Qi was a little obsessed with this. ”

"But now he doesn't have these scruples, he'll figure it out."

Mao Dun Literature