"Of course there is, there is no plan on how to build it."
Liu Mingquan said as he opened a wooden box.
He took out ten patterns from the wooden box, spread them out one by one, and handed them to Mei Shou.
The more Mei Shou looked at it, the more frightened he became. This plan must be too complete, it was already beyond his imagination.
He watched and drank tea.
Although his face was calm, his heart was not calm.
After Mei Shou read it, he handed it to Jiang Zheng, the official of the workshop.
He can only be a layman. He has no problem reading music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he is a layman when it comes to looking at the specific layout drawings.
On the surface it was Mei Shou who led them to inspect the construction site, but in reality it was Jiang Zheng who was in charge.
Yin Jiu did this for two purposes. One was to test supervisor Mei Shou, and the other was that Jiang Zhengcai was an industry expert.
Jiang Zheng took it respectfully, and Xijie checked it carefully, not missing a single bit.
The first pattern is the overall layout plan, which consists of the Martyrs' Shrine, Qizhong Shrine and the cemetery.
The second picture is the layout of the Martyrs' Shrine, which consists of the mountain gate, the main hall, the colorful statue of King E, the incense table, letters, notes, etc.
The third picture is the layout of Qizhong Temple, displaying the life and deeds of King E.
The fourth picture is the cemetery. The cemetery has been renovated. The carved horizontal ridges, painted caissons, tiles, window lattice building, ear chambers, etc. are also imitating the above-ground buildings.
The fourth picture is the layout of the ancient trees, the fifth picture is the portrait of King E, the sixth picture is the calligraphy of King E, and so on.
Mei Shou became more and more frightened, and Jiang Zheng became more and more horrified as he watched.
This has been accomplished beyond his imagination. Whatever he thought of, the other party had already planned. What he didn't expect, the other party didn't miss.
Jiang Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and bowed respectfully to Mei Shou: "It's incredible, unexpected, well-planned, and impeccable."
Mei Shou drank tea and looked at Jiang Zheng.
He didn't expect that Jiang Zheng couldn't find fault and his eyes couldn't help but wander.
Gongfang Jiang Zheng was not arranged by Mei Shou, but sent by Yin Jiu.
Mei Shou was not a fool, and he had no idea why Jiang Zheng was spying on him.
The last time we came to inspect the construction site, it was actually Jiang Zheng who proposed it, and Mei Shou told the Imperial Student.
Now that Jiang Zheng, a master, has no way to find bones in the eggs, Mei Shou can't help but fall into deep thought.
Now the Ewang Temple project is impeccable in terms of money, manager and planning.
"Official, you are quite old and there is no one to promote you, so you have to think about it." The words of his wife, Mrs. Mei Xu, echoed in his ears.
But now someone is definitely going to stop him. This person is none other than Jiang Zheng.
Jiang Zheng's future and destiny were not like his own, but were appointed by the imperial court.
Although Fu Yin has an influence on his future, he does not have the power to fire himself. At most, he will say some bad things in the evaluation of the Ministry of Personnel.
In other words, Fu Yin has an influence on his own destiny, but it is not fatal.
But officials and petty officials are different. Fu Yin Yinjiu has complete control over their future and destiny.
This is a difficult problem, and a very big one.
How to do it? Mei Shou saw the ten patterns and couldn't help but have an idea.
"Jiang Dianli, you are an expert. Let's take a look, can this Ewang Temple be famous forever?" After thinking about it, Mei Shou pulled Jiang Zheng to another small wooden house aside and asked lightly while drinking tea. road.
When Jiang Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. What did the official mean?
He thought for a moment, nodded, bowed his hands, and replied cautiously: "I'll tell Official Mei, as you said, the Ewang Temple will be famous for eternity."
"The Ewang Temple will be famous for eternity, and the people who built it will also be famous for eternity." Mei Shou nodded and suddenly said something that made people's hearts beat.
When Jiang Zheng heard this, it was as if a spring thunder exploded above his head.
He couldn't help being shocked and looked at Mei Shou dumbfounded: "Tui Guan Mei, what does this mean?"
"What do you mean? If someone wants to be famous forever, this is the only chance." Mei Shou said lightly, but the weight of it is self-evident.
When Jiang Zheng heard this, his face turned pale for a while and flushed for a while. He was obviously in a state of harmony between heaven and man.
On the one hand, this is the temptation of becoming famous throughout the ages; on the other hand, it is the tossing of future and destiny.
He thought for a while and came to Liu Mingquan's cabin.
He came to Liu Mingquan, bowed his hands and said, "Shopkeeper Liu, I admire Shopkeeper Liu very much."
"No way, Jiang Dianli deserves the award. I should admire Jiang Dianli even more. He is not only proficient in writing and calligraphy, but also has a good craftsmanship." Liu Ming didn't understand why he was looking for him, and he was very humble.
Jiang Zheng unfolded the plan and couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Shopkeeper Liu, this plan can be said to be unprecedented. I wonder how Shopkeeper Liu came up with it?"
Having said this, he looked at Liu Mingquan without blinking, with jealousy, envy, admiration, etc. in his eyes.
"Jiang Dianli, this plan was not designed by a villain, but by a little saint. The villain just followed the steps." Liu Mingquan blushed and hurriedly defended.
This was done by the little saint. If others misunderstood that it was his own plan, wouldn’t he become a thief?
Hearing this, Jiang Zheng was relieved, as long as it wasn't your plan.
The little saint is a disciple of an immortal, and his designs are certainly not something that ordinary people like us can resemble.
Jiang Zheng went to find Liu Mingquan, which reassured Mei Shou.
As long as they are human beings, no one can escape the temptation of fame and fortune, and being famous is so great that it can be said that it will last forever.
What he is really worried about is that if Jiang Zheng remains unmoved in the face of eternal temptation, then this person must be filled with interests.
If Jiang Zheng is indeed such a person, then it’s okay not to make friends with him.
But Mei Shou never expected that after Jiang Zheng came back, he would not be as excited as he seemed.
"Meitui Guan, the Ewang Temple will indeed be famous forever." He first praised the Ewang Temple, and then changed the topic, "The Lord has shown kindness to the villain, and the villain must never forget it."
Hearing this, Mei Shou was shocked. Could it be that this person would not be moved by his eternal fame?
Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang Zheng with sharp eyes, hoping to see through him.
Looking at Mei Shou's bright eyes, Jiang Zheng raised his head to look at each other. For some reason, he lowered his head just as he raised his head.
He knew that Mei Shou had discovered his embarrassment, so he hurriedly picked up the teacup, eager to drink tea to cover himself up.
Jiang Zheng suddenly made a "sizzling" sound and hurriedly blew himself up.
He couldn't help but frown, the tea was too hot.
Mei Shou had been observing Jiang Zheng, and when he saw his expression, he couldn't help but smile: "I'm sorry, I just saw that your tea was almost finished. I added boiling water to your tea cup just now, and I forgot to tell you."
"Thank you, Mr. Mei. This is a little man's tea cup. There is no need for Mr. Mei to add boiling water." Jiang Zheng said, his eyes turning red.
Officials and officials are two distinct classes.
It is normal for a minor official to add water to tea for an official, but it is almost unheard of for an official to add water to an official.
If an official can add water to a junior official, it means that he has put down his arrogance and sees you as his equal.
Mei Shou smiled calmly and said while drinking tea: "We have been working together for a year. It is normal to add water to each other."
"Mei Tuiguan is an official of the imperial court, and the villain is a minor official. Mei Tuiguan's move makes the villain extremely frightened." Jiang Zheng put down his tea cup and spoke with some anxiety.
Mei Shou carefully observed Jiang Zheng's movements and did not miss a single step.
"I know how grateful Jiang Dianli is." He first affirmed Jiang Zheng's gratitude to Fu Yin, and then changed the topic, "If Jiang Dianli didn't have excellent skills, would Fu Zun remove you? Let's talk about it. Go, your ability determines that you must be the official of the workshop."
When Jiang Zheng heard this, he became even more panicked and uneasy: "Mei Tuiguan is too generous. You know how much the villain weighs."
"Jiang Dianli is just too modest. With your ability, how can you not use people?" Mei Shou's voice was full of temptation, "Although Lin'an is the capital, the officials do not have salaries. Xixian County, Jintang County, Lingquan County Although the county is remote, it has a salary."
Mei Shou's last words were full of meaning.
Jiang Zheng shook his head, his tone full of resignation: "I was born in Lin'an, grew up in Lin'an, and may die in Lin'an and be buried in Lin'an in the future."
He spoke more and more pessimistically, and although his tone was calm, he also had dark thoughts.
"You used to take it for granted, but the little saint gave the junior official a chance to change his destiny. Not only did the junior official have a salary, but he could also be promoted to an official. Of course, this requires real ability." Mei Shou Looking at Jiang Zheng's expression, his tone was filled with affirmation, "And you just have this ability."
"Mr. Mei, you are too flattering to a villain. A villain doesn't have that ability." Jiang Zheng shook his hands and kept declining.
Mei Shou shook his head and said decisively: "Zizhong (Jiang Zhengzi), I have been observing you, of course I know you very well."
When Jiang Zheng heard this, he shook his head and drank tea.
"You are drinking tea here. I will come over after chatting with shopkeeper Liu for a few words." Seeing Jiang Zheng deep in thought, he knew that he was extremely conflicted.
Jiang Zheng nodded and bowed his hands: "Mei Tuiguan, I'm having tea, please."
Of course Mei Shou knew what Jiang Zheng was thinking. He came to the cabin next door and saluted Liu Mingquan.
Liu Mingquan hurriedly returned the gift. He didn't know why Mei Shou, the Lin'an official who was supervising him, wanted to give him a gift. Could there be some conspiracy?
"The King of E can rest here peacefully and be remembered for eternity. It is all thanks to shopkeeper Liu." Seeing the puzzled expression on Liu Mingquan's face, Mei Shou bowed again, his tone full of respect.
Liu Mingquan felt a little strange, but when he saw Mei Shou's sincere tone, he felt a little puzzled.
But since this Lin'an Prefecture official came to show his kindness, he naturally couldn't turn people away.
He bowed respectfully to the tomb of King E, and then said solemnly and solemnly: "The reason why King E has been famous throughout the ages is not because of the villain who built the temple of King E, but because of King E's loyalty to the country and the killing of Hu. Deeds that make people tremble with fear.”
"What Shopkeeper Liu said is absolutely true." Mei Shou first affirmed Liu Mingquan's statement, but the topic immediately changed, "But as soon as the Temple of King E came out, the position of King E's Martial Saint was established. Those with ulterior motives can't deny King E even if they want to. Deny it. I believe this is also the significance of the little saint building the Ewang Temple."
Liu Mingquan did not expect Mei Shou to say such a thing, so he quickly denied: "Mei was wrong to push the official. This is not the idea of a little saint, but the idea of an imperial student."
"Taiwan students, Taisheng students have their courage but not their strength. They are all people with high ambitions and low abilities." Mei Shou kept shaking his head and sighed: "Although the donations have been received, if shopkeeper Liu steps forward, they can Build the Ewang Temple?"
Liu Mingquan felt that Mei Shou was indeed extraordinary and had extremely vicious eyes, but how could he admit it.
While drinking tea, he said calmly: "What Mr. Mei Tui said is wrong. The little saint just followed the public opinion and repaired the Ewang Temple. He can't leave any regrets."
"That's right, that's right." Mei Shou was not emphasizing the personal factors of the little saint, but said: "Calling Shopkeeper Liu is too foreign. I call you Ru Mingquan. Is it okay?"
"Of course, thank you so much, Mr. Mei." Liu Mingquan was not overjoyed, but replied calmly.
Sure enough, he was the person who built the Hanging Garden, and his words and deeds were so calm, Mei Shou thought to himself.
He continued according to his own thoughts: "I admire Mingquan for allowing the Song Dynasty to have the legendary hanging garden. This really made the Song Dynasty more famous."
"Guan Mei's words are embarrassing. This is the merit of a little saint, how can it be recorded on the head of a villain." Liu Ming blushed and hurriedly denied it.
Mei Shou shook his head: "Of course the little saint has his merits, and so does Mingquan. The little saint's contribution is the plan and the pattern, and Mingquan's contribution is to turn the little saint's plan and pattern into the Ewang Temple."
"Actually, these are all the achievements of the little saint. Without the plan and design of the little saint, without the invention and use of immortal concrete, how could a villain build the Ewang Temple." Liu Mingquan felt his face burning, and he hurriedly denied that Mei Shou had given him Make money yourself.
Mei Shou looked at Liu Mingquan intently, not expecting this man to be so humble.
Mei Shou thought for a while and said the reason: "As the saying goes, the teacher introduces the door, and the practice depends on the individual. No matter how many books the little saint gives, if the person who is learning does not study well and understand deeply, how can the teacher be regarded as the master? Learn the skills of a little saint. Learning the skills of a little saint is also a skill."
"If I have to say that I have some abilities, Mingquan only has these abilities. I'm ashamed." Liu Mingquan thought for a while and said in a calm tone.
Mei Shou was very fond of Liu Mingquan and said affectionately: "Mingquan is indeed a humble gentleman. I also have a word, just call him Lao Fu Zicao."
"How dare you, a villain, to climb up to the rank of Mei Shou?" Liu Mingquan felt a little stunned. He didn't expect Mei Shou to say this.
Mei Shou shook his head, feeling a little ashamed: "I envy Ming Quan, and his name will go down in history."
"Mei pushed the villain to the fire and roasted him. The villain was so ashamed." Liu Mingquan was stunned and felt ashamed.
Mei Shou looked at him and said in a very affirmative tone: "Mingquan not only built the Hanging Garden, but also built the Ewang Temple. It is difficult not to be famous in history."
"This is all thanks to the little saint, and the little man deserves it." Liu Mingquan was filled with shame.
Mei Shou struck while the iron was hot: "Congratulations to Mingquan, you will be remembered forever."
"Shame on you, shame on me, shame on you, this villain." Liu Mingquan kept shaking his hands.
Mei Shou smiled slightly: "Mingquan, you are so successful in your career, what's wrong with asking me to do it?"
"Mei Tuiguan is so polite that if you let a villain climb up to the top, he will no longer know how to praise you, so he will be an outsider. Forget it, Mingquan will call Mei Tuiguan Zicao." Liu Mingquan bowed respectfully and officially called Mei Keep the word.
The two called each other names, and their hearts suddenly became more and more affectionate.
Mei Shou and Liu Mingquan chatted for a while and felt that the heat was almost there.
While drinking tea, he said casually: "Mingquan, we also want to build the Ewang Temple. Is it okay?"
