Zhao Gou now has a lot of things to do every day. Not only do he have to accept congratulations from the court officials, but he also has to look at the Jiahui Gate Tower from time to time every day, the increasingly tall Yuanyou Armpitable Sky Essence Platform.

Seeing the Yuanyou Armpitable Sky Elephant growing day by day, Zhao Gou felt indescribable joy and expectation in his heart.

Among the craftsmen and supervisors of Taifu Temple and the Ministry of Works, it is naturally impossible that they are all dedicated to work. There are too many eyeliners of the Minister of Works, Li Dao, and Tang Situi's "personal" censor in the court: Tang Bangyan.

But no matter how carefully these people check the accounts, they cannot find even a little clue from the accounts, and oftentimes, they still need to ask the account holder.

Even after explaining to them, they were still confused and felt that an upright and honest Ye Qing appeared in front of them.

Even though they knew that Ye Qing's old house was almost restored with Yuanyou's armillary sphere, they started construction at the same time, even if they knew that there must be something tricky about it, even watching some good wood disappear from under their noses, and then ran to Ye Qing's old house, but there was no sign of it in the accounts.

Yuanyou's armillary celestial sphere has too many mechanisms. Even if Tang Bangyan has questions, he dared not order some doubtful places to be demolished casually to check whether the real money is spent in invisible places.

The huge copper bell was placed in a warehouse at Jiahui Gate. Even the Yuanyou Armpitable Sky Element, which had a total of five-story pavilions, needed to be timed. The small wooden people who reported the time were replaced by Ye Qing with bronze.

So when Tang Bangyan walked into this warehouse, he could see a piece of golden light. The twelve small wooden men in purple, twenty-three small wooden men in red, one hundred and twenty-six small wooden men in green, and one small wooden man in a slaughter, a total of 162 small wooden men, but at this time, they were in front of him.

Tang Bangyan naturally wanted to impeach Ye Qing for such a luxury, but not only the current emperor, but also the Supreme Emperor, and Tang Sibeng was even scolded by the palace.

Although Tang Situi, who returned to the mansion, did not scold Tang Bangyan, he knew in his heart that it would be impossible for him to impeach Ye Qing with the Yuanyou Armpitence Elephant in the court.

But even so, Tang Situi was not without gains. Tang Hexi, the grandson who was taken away from Dali Temple by the Ministry of Justice, was sent back to the mansion by the Ministry of Justice shortly after Tang Si retreated to the mansion.

And this was undoubtedly something that made Tang Situi feel a little more comfortable.

He naturally knew that this was also an extra comfort given by the Supreme Emperor to balance the matter between him and Ye Qing after impeachment of Ye Qing.

Of course, the Supreme Emperor's meaning is very obvious, that is, the New Year is approaching, and he does not want any unpleasant things to happen in Lin'an City in the court. Everything should be based on harmony and the prince's wedding is the most important thing.

Ye Qing spent all day in the iron shop of Yan's family. He seemed to have forgotten the soap that the queen and the empress dowager had been thinking about after returning from Lingyin Temple. No matter how much Yan Qingcheng urged him to follow his butt every day, he was still tempering the slender iron pipes that were rolled up by him.

Yan Qingcheng didn't know what this thing was for. In short, the Yan family iron shop has been in full swing for a while, with nearly hundreds of people working in the shop every day, and the size of the shop has been expanding again and again.

But there was only Ye Qing, who was the so-called room, and only Ye Qing, or Po Li San, helped to help, and others would not come in at all. Even after coming in and seeing many strange-shaped tools, they studied them in their hands for a long time, but after not knowing what they were for, they lost interest.

Yan Qingcheng found a clean place to sit, and then flipped over Ye Qing's military backpack while muttering, regardless of whether Ye Qing heard or not.

It's like a young wife watching her busy husband, chatting about her family's affairs there.

Ye Qing looked at the parts that Yan Qingcheng had taken out of his backpack speechlessly. At this time, he had no intention of stopping Miss Yan from looking through.

"Aren't you tired of carrying these things every day?" Yan Qingcheng said, "Isn't it tired of carrying these things from her backpack?"

"It's okay. Can you stop flipping my backpack? Do you understand privacy?" Ye Qing looked at the shooting parts and stop bolts connected in Yan Qingcheng's hand, frowned.

Miss Yan didn't hear it at all. She threw Ye Qing's parts as a treasure and then miserably turned over her backpack and looked at the orchids she embroidered and the green bamboos she embroidered at the time, as if she was talking to herself: "How long have you been carrying it? The beautiful green bamboos and orchids that were originally beautiful are now dark. Who can recognize that they are orchids and green bamboos? I took it back and took it apart and washed the backpack and embroidered some other things for you. By the way, what do you think of embroidery? I have been thinking recently, why don't you embroider the little unscrupulous one? Embroider a rose? How about it?"

"You can do whatever you like, but now please put the things you take out for me." Ye Qing's thoughts were all on the barrel of the gun at this moment, and he said lightly.

None of the forged barrels is now satisfied, and the clogged bamboo springs and iron resistance springs are the same. Ye Qing is also dissatisfied with it, and he doesn't know if it can meet the required standards.

After all, in this era, even a rough rifle is an absolute peak in industry.

Yan Qingcheng, who was standing beside him, was dissatisfied with Ye Qing's answer, and looked at Ye Qing in a daze with a pierced iron tube in his hand. He glared at Ye Qing, who was unaware of anything, then hummed with a coquettish voice, walked out with his backpack in his arms.

"Hey, you give me your backpack back, I have to put these things on it." Yu Guangzhi, watching Miss Yan stomp her feet away, Ye Qing hurriedly shouted to the door.

"No matter." Yan Qingcheng gave Ye Qing the words "No matter." Then he got on the carriage and walked into Yan Mansion.

Helplessly, Ye Qing had to wrap the parts with rags when Liang Xing came to pick him up, and then took a car to walk home.

"Today, Tang Hexi was sent back to Tang Mansion by the Ministry of Justice. Dong Chao arrived in Lin'an City. He was just splashed by Li San'er and sent to the Slanting Breeze and Drizzle Tower." Liang Xing sat on the shaft of the carriage and said while driving the carriage.

"Let him come to the mansion, there is something wrong." Ye Qing frowned, wondering why Wu Jue asked him to come.

"Well, Sizhou has not sent a letter these days, and Li Heng has asked there, but there has been no movement." Liang Xing nodded and said.

"Don't find work for Li Heng. The envoy of Xia State will be in Lin'an in a few days. Just let him stare at there." Ye Qing nodded. The New Year's Day was approaching, and Zhao Gou was particularly lively because of the prince's wedding.

So both Xixia and Dali sent envoys to celebrate.

However, Ye Qing estimated that Zhao Gou must have spent a lot of money this time, otherwise, with the current strength of the Song Dynasty, it would be a daydream to let others come to An to congratulate him.

"I have to live with my face and suffer." Ye Qing couldn't help but sigh. After Zhao Gou became the Supreme Emperor, he became more and more happy.

But no one knows whether the Xia people, Jin people, or even Dali people, will cause trouble after they come to Lin'an?

If Lin'an is in chaos at that time, Dali Temple cannot be separated from the Ministry of Justice, and I am afraid that even the Imperial City Department will not be able to escape.

The night slowly enveloped the entire Lin'an City, and the night view with the lights on it began to show his charm and charm. This was the first time Dong Chao came to Lin'an City, which was completely different from what he imagined.

The Slanting Breeze and Drizzle Tower is another place of elegance and prosperity for people to enjoy, which makes Dong Chaocuo think he has entered another world that is completely different from his usual days.

The tall horses at the door, the luxurious carriages that were unprecedented, or the gorgeously decorated sedan chairs, people's faces were filled with peaceful, relaxed and pleasant smiles. Whether men and women were walking on the street, they either arranged flowers or dressed in gorgeous clothes on their heads, all of which looked graceful and graceful.

With the laughter and the lyrics in the building, the whispering tunes and the sensual sound of the piano, Dong Chao began to doubt in his heart, what was the purpose of his persistence that he had been in the north, sleeping in the wind and cold for so many years?

Thinking of his persistence over the years and watching Lin'an City give him great visual and auditory shock, Dong Chao could not feel it at all. The pedestrians walking on the Imperial Street had Dong Chao's self-conceived passion and his passion for regaining the northern land.

The Lin'an City in his heart should be full of swords and guns and ready for war. Whether it is the people or officials, they should be united and shouted to recover lost land, rather than being refreshed and hedonistic.

Li Qingzhao looked at Dong Chao who was fixed. The poet's delicacy still made her feel the confusion and grief in Dong Chao's heart at this moment.

"So I'm right to say that you are following Ye Qing. Although Ye Qing is cunning, this person can live up to your ambition to recover lost territory. In Lin'an City, although he is not a tough war pro-stakeholder, his thunderous means of treating dissidents are something that officials of the Song Dynasty have never had before." Li Qingzhao stood beside Dong Chao and said lightly.

"Yes...but he is just an emperor's hawk. He is not even a general who commands the army. How can he recover the northern land?" Dong Chao turned around. Li Qingzhao told him something about Ye Qing, including how to treat the guards of the Japanese monk at the door of the Xifeng Xiyu Building.
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