"Respect!"
Lin Yi called out to Chen Jingzhi, who came to his senses, bowed to Lin Yi and said, "I have met Your Highness!"
"You, a doctor from the Ministry of Works, should not supervise the work here. You are overqualifying your talents for underutilization. This is a copied text. You send it to the Ministry of Works and let them start carving. They should also know the craftsmanship requirements."
Lin was also worried that Chen Jingzhi's obsessive-compulsive disorder would affect the mood of the craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry.
"yes!"
Chen Jingzhi took the box, and then he seemed to find something and put the box down.
After sorting out Lin Yi's clothes that were messed up by the box, he left with satisfaction.
"..."
Lin also remained silent.
Then he went to the warehouse to inspect. According to the material list given by the Ministry of Industry, only more than five million pieces of paper had been delivered so far.
These are definitely not enough.
but.
Lin Yi’s expectation for the first issue is not necessarily to roll it out directly, but to choose a pilot project.
After all, the cost of full rollout is too high, both in terms of staffing and funding.
Therefore, we must first focus on the point and strive for a good first battle, so that we can have subsequent development.
If it didn't work, the court officials would probably scold him to death.
…
royal palace.
In the imperial study, Lin Yunhong would receive news about Lin Yi before going to bed these days.
Lin Yunhong felt indescribably happy as he watched the official office of Dayan Weekly Newspaper being completed bit by bit.
Take a look.
I, a royal son who grew up among the people, are as smart as I am and can learn by myself without a teacher.
A brand new official office was built and everything was done in an orderly manner.
At this time.
The eunuch's spy's voice sounded outside the royal study: "Your Majesty, Prince Teng has come to the palace to ask for an audience!"
"Xuan!"
Lin Yunhong wondered why Prince Teng entered the palace more frequently? In the past, I only went to the palace once every six months.
Most of the time, he, the emperor, felt lonely and would go to Prince Teng's Mansion to sit there.
Look at that greedy little princess Lin Xiaozhao.
Prince Teng Lin Yunying quickly entered the imperial study, bowed to Lin Yunhong and said: "I see your Majesty!"
"No gift."
Lin Yunhong looked at Prince Teng with a smile and said, "Why did you enter the palace this time? For your precious silver dragon soft armor?"
Lin Yunying was startled, and hurriedly waved her hands and said: "The gift I gave you, the water I poured out, how can you bring it back? I don't have anything good to give to the emperor's nephew. That thing is a sincere gift..."
"I came to the palace this time because I actually wanted to meet the emperor's nephew Lin Cong. I want to talk to him about some things."
Lin Yunying said truthfully.
He had made adequate preparations for entering the palace this time, and the Yueyang Tower had been cleared and closed.
Just waiting for the Sixth Prince Lin Cong to choose Yueyang Mountain.
"I knew right away that you were here for the Wenhui. You came here just because you smelled it!"
Lin Yunhong smiled and pointed at Prince Teng, and said: "Mei Zheren, go and call Cong'er over!"
"yes!"
Mei Zheren retreated.
soon.
The sixth prince Lin Cong, wearing a four-clawed python robe, entered the royal study and bowed to his father Lin Yunhong and his uncle Lin Yunying.
"Father!"
"Uncle Emperor!"
Lin Yunying nodded with a smile and said, "I haven't seen you for several months. Cong'er has grown a lot taller and has become more and more like a prince."
"Stop praising this kid and praising him for having his tail lifted up to the sky." Although Lin Yunhong said this, he felt quite happy in his heart.
Both legitimate sons and concubines are sons.
Lin Cong grinned and looked subconsciously at the small square table next to his father.
There was a hint of fire in the depths of his eyes.
Lin Yunhong was so thoughtful, the smile on his face suddenly faded, he stared at Lin Cong and said, "Cong'er?"
"Ah, Father..." Lin Cong came back to his senses and looked at his father doubtfully.
"I called you here because your uncle wants to see you."
Lin Yunhong turned to look at Lin Yunying and said, "Cong'er has a lot of homework now. If you have anything to say, ask quickly."
"good!"
Lin Yunying got straight to the point and said, "Has Cong'er chosen a location for this literary conference?"
"There are several locations that have not been finalized yet. We need Cong'er to discuss with the prince of the Duke's Mansion." Lin Cong said.
Lin Yunying smiled and said: "According to the emperor's opinion, how about choosing the Yueyang Tower in Yueyang Mountain? The place has good scenery and is spacious. You can climb high and look far away, overlooking the capital, and recite poems and poems with the capital's talented people, play chess, calligraphy and painting, and watch the mountains and rivers... Isn’t it beautiful?”
Lin Cong said in surprise: "Cong'er has thought about Yueyang Tower, but Cong'er was worried that the emperor would not be willing..."
Lin Yunying said with a smile: "Now the emperor has agreed. Not only that, the emperor will also sponsor you, the emperor's nephew, with 10,000 taels of silver. When the time comes, the emperor will also go to have fun with the people and have a lot of fun together before the new year!"
Lin Cong was overjoyed: "Cong'er thanks the emperor!"
He was particularly excited at the moment because all his uncles were supporting him, in front of his father.
"I know you." Lin Yunhong pointed at Lin Yunying.
But that's it.
Lin Yunying looked at Lin Cong with a smile and said, "But the emperor's uncle also has a request."
Lin Cong said: "Uncle, please tell me."
Lin Yunying said seriously: "Uncle Huang wants you, Cong'er, to invite someone to the cultural gathering."
"who?"
"Beijingchengrural Trial Jie Yuanlinyi!"
Lin Yunying looked at Lin Cong with a smile and said, "How?"
After Lin Cong heard what the emperor said, he was stunned for a moment. He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, uncle. Cong'er invited him, but he refused."
"Cong'er really didn't expect that this provincial examination Xie Yuan wouldn't even give Cong'er the face of the prince. He said he had serious business to do, and even used his father to pressure Cong'er."
Lin Cong deliberately took the opportunity to suppress Lin Yi at this time, and did not notice Lin Yunhong's increasingly ugly face. He said: "Father, I don't think Lin Jieyuan is suitable to be an official in the court..."
boom!
"Shut up!"
Lin Yunhong slapped the table and stood up, staring down at Lin Cong: "Do you know what Lin Yi has done for the people, the court, and me? What have you done for me and the people? Why should he give you face?" "
"Don't think that I don't know that you went to Zhang's house and what did you say to Lin Yi?"
"I didn't want to mention this matter, but as the Prince of Dayan, do you have any embarrassment in your heart? You are actually playing tricks in front of me?"
Thump!
Lin Cong's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly knelt on the ground and said: "Father, please calm down. I know my mistake, and I will never dare to do it again!"
Seeing Lin Cong trembling, Lin Yunying said quickly: "Brother Emperor, Cong'er is still a child, can't you control your temper? What should I do if I frighten the child?"
"Cong'er, get up!"
Lin Yunying has feelings for several nephews. After all, they are all the sons of the emperor's brother.
As for Lin Yi, that's different.
Lin Cong didn't dare to stand up and was trembling. He didn't know what he had done wrong.
Why did his father treat him like this?
Is a Jieyuan more important than him, the future prince?
Phew~
Lin Yunhong's anger came and went away quickly. He glanced at Lin Cong, who didn't dare to get up, and said, "Stand up."
Lin Cong stood up quickly.
"It seems that you didn't learn anything good from being with your mother and concubine, but you learned a lot about scheming. After the literary meeting, go to the Imperial College to study and practice!"
Lin Yunhong waved his hand and said: "Go down!"
"Yes, Father!" Lin Cong did not dare to say anything and left the imperial study with a pale face.
"Your Majesty, how old is Cong'er, and you scold him like this?" Prince Teng frowned.
"Just because he is still young and cannot make any waves, if he is older and has full wings, will he attack his brothers?"
Lin Yunhong shook his head and said: "I don't want something like this to happen to them. I will reveal Lin Yi's identity at the court meeting next month."
"I will also let him participate in this literary meeting to find talented people who can be used by him..."
Lin Yunying was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what the emperor meant.
This is for Lin Yi, the emperor's nephew, to start building a team, and the emperor's brother is paving the way for him!
