Creak! Creak! Creak!
The carriage traveled through the sky street and arrived at the southern city where the Gongshu family was located.
It was very easy to get the Gongshu family to do things for him.
They basically didn't care about anything else. They didn't participate in the discussion of state affairs in the imperial court. They were basically studying their own matters.
The efficiency was naturally very high.
The potatoes in the farmland were about to mature. When the time came for large-scale sowing, they would naturally have to rush a batch of curved plows. By then, the grain would be sent to the Northern Frontier faster.
After half an incense stick of time, a mansion that occupied a large area appeared.
This place wasn't just for living. It was more like the prototype of a factory.
"That carriage is so luxurious. Who is sitting inside?”
"I remember that the First Emperor ordered us to build this carriage for the Little Lord. I saw it built with my own eyes.”
"Didn't you see those guards dressed in embroidered clothes? It seems that only the young master's side has their figures. What are they called…Embroidered Uniform Guards."
"The Patriarch said that if the Little Lord came, he would bring him directly to the back garden!”
"Then let's go and welcome them."
........
He looked at the carriage, which was surrounded by dozens of carriages.
A strange expression flashed across the eyes of the Gongshu family disciples in front of the door.
Lately, the Little Lord was often talked about in Xianyang City.
Moreover, he heard from the Eldest Young Miss that the iron-smelting technique, the stirruping design, and the curved shaft plow that she brought back were all the work of the Little Lord.
Over the past few days, he had heard Gongshu Youlan praise Ying Zimo until his ears had calluses.
He seemed to be different from the devilish children circulating in the city.
They were more curious about this little country supervisor.
They did not have time to think too much because the carriage was already close.
Ying Zimo lifted the curtain and hopped down.
"Greetings, Little Lord."
"Greetings, Little Lord. The family head is in the villa. Let us bring you in.”
The few Gongshu family disciples lowered their heads one after another, appearing very respectful.
Although they were discussing, he was the son of the First Emperor and the current ruler of the country!
"Okay, then I'll have to trouble you."
Ying Zimo rubbed his sore butt.
Riding a horse and carriage these days was really torturous. His butt was almost broken into four pieces.
Zhang Liang and Xiao He followed closely behind, while the Embroidered Uniform Guards stayed outside Gongshu Manor.
The aura of the Jinyiwei's eagles was too frightening. If they brought them in, those who didn't know would think that they were here to confiscate their property.
.....
And in Gongshu's house.
In a garden filled with all kinds of spare parts and wood.
Gongshu Tuo was checking the finished product of the curved plow.
He held the design in his hands and compared every detail. His eyes were filled with admiration.
"Fortunately, the Little Lord has annotations. Otherwise, we really wouldn't be able to create this Quyuan Li in a short period of time with just one picture.”
"Such a delicate structure, I really don't know how the little lord came up with it."
"Hmph, I wonder what kind of expression those people from the Mo family would have if they saw such exquisite farming tools.”
The Gongshu family and the Mo family had a long-standing grudge.
This grudge was traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period when the ancestor of the Gongshu family, Lu Ban, lost to the ancestor of the Mo family, Mo Di.
If the Gongshu family could suppress the Mo family in his hands, then he would be worthy of his ancestors.
"Father, what if the Mo family asks who invented this thing?”
Gongshu Youlan's clear voice sounded.
It was a little inappropriate…
Gongshu Tuo choked on the spot. He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment and said,""At least…At the very least, the first Quyuan Li was born in his father's hands.”
After saying that, he noticed that something was wrong.
Even though Youlan would bring new ideas to the young master every time.
But why had he been siding with outsiders recently?
Moreover, whenever he mentioned the Little Lord, he became particularly talkative.
At this moment, a family member entered the villa and said,"
"Patriarch, the Little Lord has come to the residence.”
"Little Lord is here?"
Gongshu Tuo immediately became serious.
"Zimo is here? Where is he now?"
When Gongshu Youlan heard this, she ran out with brisk steps before Gongshu Tuo could speak.
The bell hanging on his waist rang.
"Sigh, little ancestor, slow down. You're a girl. You'll make a fool of yourself.”
Gongshu Tuo followed helplessly.
When they walked out of the courtyard.
Gongshu Youlan had already held Ying Zimo's hand.
"Zimo, why are you here today? Are you here to see me?”
"That's right. I didn't have time to prepare any gifts, so I brought some hotpot base and iced cola over.”
"Thank you! I'll get the servants to prepare the ingredients. Let's have dinner together tonight.”
One was tall and the other was short. It was as if a day had passed since they last met.
"Gongshu Tuo greets Little Lord."
Originally, Gongshu Tuo should be happy that his daughter was close to the son of the First Emperor.
However, as an old father, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
Moreover, the frequency of Youlan going to Nineteenth Highness was a little too high.
"Little Lord, Qu Yuan Li has been made and is in the villa. Do you want to take a look?”
"Oh? Uncle Gongshu was indeed a skilled craftsman. He lived up to his reputation.”
"Yes, yes, I also supervised the production of some parts. They are the same as the design drawings.”
After saying that, he held Ying Zimo's hand and walked towards the villa. He seemed to be happier than Ying Zimo himself.
Gongshu Tuo was speechless.
He was clearly the head of the Gongshu family!
Why did he seem like an outsider?
"I am Zhang Liang. Greetings, Master Gongshu.”
"I'm Xiao He. Greetings, Master Gongshu.”
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in his ear.
Gongshu Tuo was stunned.
Unexpectedly, the two people standing beside the Little Lord…
It was actually Zhang Liang and Xiao He, who had caused a stir in the city a while ago.
"Cough, please follow me in.”
Gongshu Tuo did not say much. He nodded and turned to leave.
........
"Uncle Gongshu, how many of these Quyuan Plow have you made?”
"Little Lord, this is the first one. The rest are in the warehouse of the villa, a total of 20.”
The Gongshu family's efficiency was quite good.
Furthermore, the curved shaft plow was made with a brand new iron smelting technique.
"Hmm, that's enough."
Ying Zimo checked.
There were no problems with its flexibility and shape.
As long as they were tied to the cattle, they could be used to plow the fields.
In this way, it was not too late to open up an experimental plot in the suburbs.
Ying Zimo stood up and nodded with satisfaction.
"Thank you, Uncle Gongsun. I will send a letter to my father and ask for a reward for the Gongshu family.”
"I don't dare. These things are the Gongshu family's duty.”
Gongshu Tuo's heart was relieved.
At this moment, Ying Zimo said,"
"However, this time, other than the Quyuan Li, there is another matter that I have to trouble Uncle Gongshu with. This item is not difficult to manufacture, but its importance is even greater than the Quyuan Li.”
"Oh? What is that?"
Hearing that there was something new, all other thoughts in Gongshu Tuo's mind dissipated. He immediately pricked up his ears.
Gongshu Youlan also blinked.
The father and daughter's thirst for knowledge was surprisingly strong.
" This is made for the Academy," Ying Zimo said with a smile." It's called printing."”
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