Chapter 301 Fate

Spring plowing is coming soon, Su Yihuan sees that he refuses to stand up, so she has no choice but to take over the promotion of columbine vehicles.

He didn't take credit for it, he wrote the book into the memorial after finishing the matter, and successfully took over the matter.

It's just that Jiao Qiaoshou doesn't like to deal with people in the court, Su Yihuan can't invite him, and even Pei Ming can't save face, so he can only ask Xichun to explain to the people in the Ministry of Industry.

In fact, in Su Yihuan's heart, Xichun was still a child and was deaf, so he had to be brought to the Ministry of Industry as a last resort. Obviously Jiao Qiaoshou didn't think so, Xichun was his apprentice, and he was not used to drawing blueprints to make things. It is more appropriate to let people from the Ministry of Industry do it.

Those who can enter the Ministry of Industry have a few brushes. Xichun only needs to explain the key points to them, and he may not even need him, but Su Yihuan thinks that other people must remember Jiao Qiaoshou's credit. With such an out.

Before entering the palace, Su Yihuan had already told Xichun what to pay attention to, now that she entered the palace, Su Yihuan reminded Xichun again to remember the identities of those from the Ministry of Industry.

The one with the goatee is the big brother, Gu Feng has the highest qualifications, has a bad temper, and thinks highly of himself, and the fattest one is called Qian Ming. You have a backer, and the backer is the famous King Ning in front of the emperor. Sinners try not to offend others.

"However, if they go too far, we can't be underestimated by them. Don't be afraid of them. Uncle, I will be your backer." Su Yihuan straightened her chest.

Hearing his repeated instructions, Xichun couldn't help becoming nervous again.

"Master Zhao." Su Yihuan saw his immediate boss approaching, and hurriedly asked him what instructions he had.

"Who is this?" Mr. Zhao looked at Xi Chun and glanced at Su Yihuan.

"This is Jiao Qiaoshou's apprentice, and also the nephew of the lower official, Xichun, come to meet Mr. Zhao." Su Yihuan carefully explained, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't invite him.

"Jiao Qiaoshou has such a bad temper. I never expected you to stay by his side for so long." Mr. Zhao didn't mean to blame him, but looked at Xichun approvingly, but then felt a little regretful, "I heard that You can't hear."

"Yes." Xichun said neither humble nor overbearing, "The villain understands lip language a little bit."

"It's not bad that heroes come out of young men since ancient times." Master Zhao was taken aback, then nodded in satisfaction, "Go, I will follow you to meet the thorny head of the Ministry of Industry."

Su Yihuan's eyelids twitched, thinking, can you take it easy, they have already arrived at the entrance of the engineering department, it would be bad if someone listened to them.

If you want to talk about thorns, you are the most difficult to talk about. Su Yihuan thought about what other people think of Mr. Zhao, and the person in front of him smiled kindly. At least he didn't hurt himself too much, maybe other people exaggerated.

The three of them walked into the wooden house together, and the overturned columbine cart was brought here, and the people from the Ministry of Industry were studying it, and they were a little dissatisfied when they saw Xichun coming.

"Master Su, what do you mean? This is the Ministry of Industry. What are you bringing a child here for?" Gu Feng didn't see that his deadly enemy was unhappy. That old fellow Jiao Qiaoshou must have specially sent a child here. Disgusting myself.

Back then, Jiao Qiaoshou and he took the examination for the Ministry of Industry together, but he was not reconciled to losing both the position and junior junior sister to him, and vowed that he could win against him in the same way among the people.

Now who knows that there is Gu Feng, a skilled craftsman in the Ministry of Industry, but Jiao Qiaoshou's reputation is getting better and better. Gu Feng doesn't want to see Jiao Qiaoshou at all, and the two are also in the same situation, with a posture of never getting in touch with each other. , I didn't expect him to ask his little apprentice to teach him, isn't this a slap in the face of him.

Gu Feng felt more and more displeased to look at Xichun, so he put on a straight face and didn't look any further.

Su Yihuan hurriedly apologized, "Xichun is the only apprentice Jiao Qiaoshou has taken. He is only favored by Jiao Qiaoshou because of his excellent skills. Please listen to what he has to say for Su's sake."

"How capable is a green-haired brat, just stay there, and the rest of us can understand this car." Gu Feng snorted coldly, and didn't want to pay attention to the two of them at all.

Persimmon pinched softly, and the others followed suit, clearly looking down on Su Yihuan and Xichun.

Xi Chun looked at Gu Feng, then at Qian Ming, and understood what they were talking about, probably couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to say something but was stopped by Mr. Zhao.

"Everyone, listen to me. It's been a long time since the columbine car left the work department. You must have studied it and understood it. I don't know if this drawing can be given to me immediately. The spring plowing is coming soon. I can't delay the columbine car. Can I just say a word? It’s better to explain to the emperor.” Master Zhao said slowly.

When Gu Feng, Qian Ming and others saw that he moved out of the emperor, they didn't dare to say that they were all waiting for Jiao Qiao's hand, and they didn't dare to move the car, so they had to ask shamelessly this time.

Xichun didn't dare to exaggerate about other things, but he could talk about the car without a break.

Master Zhao looked at the little man surrounded by the crowd, he could only see a little crown of hair when he raised his toes, his smile started to disappear, and then disappeared.

He watched them quietly from the sidelines, until Gu Feng and the others handed over the drawing, and then left with Su Yihuan and Xichun.

Su Yihuan was under pressure, but the first time he did a big event, he was followed by his immediate boss the whole time. Did he not believe in his own ability?
In the Ministry of Industry, his performance was unsatisfactory. Su Yihuan looked at his immediate superior nervously, and he seemed to be smiling.

To say that Mr. Zhao is also a pitiful person, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person not once, but twice, and there is no successor. If you do errands under him, you are afraid of being caught and reprimanded for making mistakes.

"Uncle." Xichun looked up at Su Yihuan.

"Hey." Su Yihuan came back to her senses and hurriedly responded.

"Can I leave the palace?"

"can."

Su Yihuan turned to look at her immediate superior, "Lord Zhao, can I send him out of the palace first?"

"It just so happens that I'm going out of the palace too. I didn't understand some things just now, so why don't you bother my little master to explain it to me carefully." Master Zhao looked at Xichun, brazen enough to keep him here.

Now that his two sons are gone, he thought that there would be no successors, but he remembered that he used to beat mandarin ducks after being reminded by the housekeeper. It seems that the eldest son also has a bloodline.

At that time, he found out that Xichun was the blood of his Zhao family, but he really had no face to come to recognize this grandson. Unexpectedly, after going around, they still met in Yanjing, and he couldn't help feeling a little greedy.

Now he is eager to have more opportunities to get along with Xichun, and only hopes that there will be less resistance to getting to know each other in the future.

Mr. Zhao had his own wishful thinking, but as soon as he left the palace gate, he saw Su Nanzhen and Pei Songzhi waiting.

Xichun rarely came out, but he didn't want to socialize with Mr. Zhao, so he hurriedly apologized, saying that he would talk about craftsmanship in the future, and he wanted to stay with his sister and brother-in-law even more. Although the latter was a bit redundant, they could barely make up the number.

Master Zhao didn't want to force it, so he reluctantly agreed.

(End of this chapter)

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