The fine iron is used to forge the radiator, which always gives a sense of luxury.
Although Ning Wuyan was moved, he still waved his hand and refused.
"These are enough. Pile them here first. After you finish making the first batch of colored glazes and take a break, I have to ask you to help create another set of objects."
"Ning Shixian, you are so polite. If you have anything to say, let's go ahead and get busy."
The income from firing colored glaze into the Ministry of Industry is closely related to their future position as master craftsmen.
Even if these people are all apprentices at this time, and can be selected to be sent to bake glaze, they are also trained as successors, so naturally they are not willing to just work outside.
They also have to follow the masters and learn new crafts together.
Ning Wuyan, Yunfei and Qin Shi moved the iron materials to a corner out of the way.
Yunfei seemed to have some ideas about these iron materials, but Ning Wuyang felt that Yunfei could think about it later.
If you use this pile of fine iron scraps to cast weapons for Yunfei, it will make him look stingy.
Before Zhou Jingxian came, Ning Wushan returned to the room, lay on the bed, and fell asleep.
When he fell asleep, Qin Shi and Yun Fei walked quietly, one guarding the door and the other ten steps outside.
Lest anyone come and disturb the young master's rest.
Good thing.
At this time, the casting boiler had stopped extinguishing, and there was only the sound of firing glass, without the sound of hammers and chisels. The yard gradually became quiet, except for the cry of the eagle overhead.
…
On the street in front of Xiyi Museum.
Zhou Jingxian had just finished dealing with the dispute between the two groups of talented people over the poem competition. She looked at Cheng Yi who had been punched in the face with cold eyes. With the help of Qin Fenglan, she applied the medicine while howling, and said with a headache: "Master Cheng, I find that your temper seems to be worse than before."
"Nonsense, if you meet these unreasonable Beidi people, write poems and insult us Daxing people as two-legged sheep, and insult those girls as taboos. You have a bigger temper than me. You will only punish them by apologizing in public and paying me ten times the medicine. The fee is simply cheaper for them! Hiss~~"
Cheng Yi gasped in pain and clenched his fists with anger, feeling very unhappy.
Although he left to return to the capital earlier than Ning Wukong, on the way, he was invited by an old friend from Luohe Road to explain what he had learned in Jinling Village, which delayed his arrival in the capital.
Before he arrived in the capital, he heard that the competition date was set for the tenth day of October. There was not much time left, so he hurried home to prepare for the competition.
The reputation of being one of the four great talents in the capital cannot be in vain.
Besides, he also plans to shine in the competition and gain His Majesty's attention, so that he can take the opportunity to add another boost to the village school.
Who would have thought that when Qin Fenglan met Qin Fenglan who had just entered the capital, he encountered a group of people blocking the carriage's path and making nonsense words on the street, making it clear that they were deliberately looking for trouble!
"Brother Cheng, those people are deliberately irritating you."
Qin Fenglan handed the medicine to the boy to take away and analyzed it methodically.
"When I went out of the city to greet you, I saw them wandering around on the street, staring at my Qin Mansion's carriage. It's probably because the news about me taking the wind was spread, and they deliberately found trouble and wanted to take the opportunity to hurt you. So that you and I can’t participate in the competition.”
Qin Fenglan hit the mark, but Cheng Yi curled his lips in disgust. With one hand, he grabbed the back of his hand that was bruised after hitting someone, and with the other hand, he grabbed the boy's clothes and asked him to take the medicine again. Come up.
While applying the wound medicine on the back of Qin Fenglan's hand, he murmured in a low voice: "I haven't seen you so angry that your face is blue, and I'm afraid you'll get sick from anger again, so I don't want to fight with them, and you don't either." Tell me, you fought harder than me, but your injuries were lighter than mine. It seems that you have practiced martial arts a lot during your return to the capital. Why, instead of competing with me for the top three awards next year, do you want to take the martial arts exam instead?"
Qin Fenglan silently withdrew his hand and blew on Wu Qing's wound.
His performance surprised Cheng Yi.
Isn't it?
Did he guess right?
Why?
Is it because Brother Qin admires Ning Wuhuang, and Ning Wuhuang has obtained the title of martial arts scholar, and he also wants to follow in Ning Wuhuang's footsteps?
"Brother Qin, you..."
"You two, please don't reminisce about old times for now. Allow me to interrupt you."
Zhou Jingxian was left speechless by the two people's unobtrusive conversation.
Two great talents in the capital, you have both been injured. Can't you focus on the Beidi people's conspiracy?
Whether it is taking the imperial examination or the martial arts examination, that is a matter of the future!
"You two, this is not Jinling but the capital. Because you are so famous, I think you should be targeted by the Beidi people. From today on, you should bring more guards when you go out. If the house is short of manpower, I can assign a few people to protect you."
"Princess Xian, it's great to hear you say that!"
Cheng Yi climbed along the pole, complaining with tears in his eyes.
"You don't know, my father was dissatisfied with my spending too much in Jinling, so he evacuated everyone around me, leaving only a boy to take care of me. Otherwise, I wouldn't need Brother Qin to help me fight today. In this way, you Assign ten people to protect me, but I want to see who else dares to trouble me with nothing to do!"
Ten people?
Even Qin Fenglan, who knew that Cheng Yi sometimes couldn't speak at all, was made speechless by the lion's words.
He believed that Cheng Yi's request was not to intimidate the Beidi people, but to bring people back to Cheng Mansion to intimidate those brothers of the same race who did not support Cheng Yi in building a village school and felt that Cheng Yi was being unjustly affected. or elders.
Zhou Jingxian didn't think about it, but graciously agreed to his request: "Okay."
"Thank you, Princess Xian!"
Cheng Yi just tried it out, but he didn't expect it to work.
When he was about to use the eloquence he had developed while raising funds for the village school in Jinling to praise Zhou Jingxian, a dark yellow shadow flew in from outside the window. Before he could see who it was, a bright yellow light dazzled him. My already darkened eyes felt sore.
What is so dazzling?
Cheng Yi reluctantly opened his eyes. When he saw clearly that the person who came was holding a glaze gourd that was all yellow and clear, he was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
"Mr. We are working hard to create such a treasure, starting with at least 50,000 taels of silver. Princess Xian has made a lot of money. Are you interested in donating..."
Before Cheng Yi finished speaking, his toes were stepped on by Qin Fenglan. He hurriedly bit his tongue and smiled.
Guilty sin.
It has become a habit to raise funds for the village school. I can't bear to see such a luxurious person sitting in front of me. I always want to go up and ask her to do charity.
Zhou Jingxian couldn't tell whether the glass cup was good or bad, but she just thought the gourd was very pleasing to the eye.
At this time, after hearing Cheng Yi's analysis, he knew that Mr. Ning's firing of colored glaze was done. He stood up excitedly and asked Long Wei: "Does Mr. Ning want me to send this thing to Grandpa Huang? I'll go right away!"
As she spoke, she held up her hands, trying to take the glazed gourd from Long Wei's hand.
