In any dynasty, since ancient times, the status of craftsmen had always been very low.
Second only to Xizi.
This concept had long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one had ever thought of changing it.
"Old Zhang, if you trust me, pull yourself together. I'll give you half a month to find me 100,000 craftsmen, no matter what method you use.”
"I want these people to be of great use; this is the key to whether or not Great Qin can survive this calamity.”
Ying Tian took a deep breath, then put down the teacup in his hand. His gaze became serious.
He couldn't help but think of the giant that disintegrated two thousand years later.
How strong was he in the past?
However, it was precisely because of the backwardness of the light industry that it was destroyed in the end.
"I will give you enough support in terms of policies. If you don't have the money to hire, just go to Feng Jie.”
"I know you don't believe me, but take a look at this first.”
Looking at the indifferent Zhang Han, Ying Tian couldn't help but smile.
He reached his hand into his embrace and pulled out a piece of paper with his fingers.
He placed the paper on the table and pushed it in front of Zhang Han.
"This item is called the Curved Plow. After it is successfully made, it can release the labor of ordinary farmers. Whether it is true or not, you will naturally know when you make it.”
"If you can't make it in two days, then I'll have to look down on you.”
Last night, he did not sleep at all, burning the midnight oil to draw the Quyuan Plow blueprint.
The principle wasn't very difficult. He only needed to change a few of the devices.
If it were a university student who was proficient in agriculture or history, they would be able to build it in minutes.
"Impossible!"
Zhang Han didn't even think about it and jumped up.
What the f * ck!
Do you think I'm a fool?
In recent years, he had been in the Shao Mansion and knew a lot about farmers.
Don't look at how he always looked like a loser, in fact, he had always been working hard.
Because of this, he was 100% sure that what Ying Tian said was false.
Not to mention releasing half of the labor force, even releasing a layer would definitely be a major event that would shake the world.
After all.
How could something made from a single bottle and a single blueprint be so useful?
"Don't be in a hurry to reject. I've said it before. Whether it's true or not, we'll see after we create it.”
"Also, your tea…is really awful.”
Ying Tian laughed out loud.
He stood up, downed the tea in his cup, and walked slowly to the door.
After saying that, he left.
The surrounding guards quickly came forward and escorted Ying Tian into the carriage.
With a rush of horse hooves and dust, he disappeared at the end of the street.
After the time for one incense stick to burn, Zhang Han was still petrified in the wind, his face full of confusion.
He could feel that Ying Tian was not joking.
However…
The knowledge he had received made him unable to believe Ying Tian's words.
"If I remember correctly, this young master seems to be ranked ninth and has no interest in managing the government since he was young. Why do I feel that it's different from the rumors?”
"Although this old man has abdicated for many years, how can a young boy who has never been on the battlefield be so calm in front of me?”
"Or is the Ninth Young Master a prodigy that His Majesty has hidden?”
Zhang Han's expression was uncertain, and he thought of many things in an instant.
If his guess was true, it would be too terrifying.
Even someone like him had been deceived by the Ninth Young Master's forbearance.
"Forget it, just as Young Master said, we will know once we try it!”
Zhang Han trembled as he held the blueprint tightly.
He gritted his teeth and called a few craftsmen over to work quickly.
……
Ying Tian didn't dare to delay for even a moment. Under the escort of the guards, he arrived at the Qilin Palace.
He had just received news that the officials had sworn to remonstrate with him in the Imperial Court.
He even claimed that if he didn't come, they wouldn't be blamed for betraying the country.
"What a good method. I want to see who is the one who started this.”
Ying Tian sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain, and glanced outside.
The war chariot stopped at the entrance of the Qilin Palace, and Ying Tian strode into the palace.
He sat down on the throne and looked at all the officials.
The officials led by Feng Jie stood at the leftmost position, their faces full of bitterness.
There was a group of people standing next to him. There were about 30 people, and the leader was Li Ping.
This person was in charge of the Grand Commandant and was also the governor of Yingchuan Prefecture. His status in the imperial court was very high.
Other than that.
He also had another special identity, which was that he was Zhao Gao's brother who had gone through life and death with him.
"Humph, not coming to court on your second day as emperor. Ninth Young Master, don't you plan to give me an explanation? Or are you planning to kill me in front of all the officials like yesterday?”
"In this world, there are countless people who are as unyielding as this old man. Can you kill all of them?”
Li Ping didn't give Ying Tian any face and directly shouted coldly.
Yesterday, he did not attend the morning court session, but last night, he received a secret letter from Zhao Gao asking him to help. Naturally, he would not refuse.
He wanted to see who was so arrogant as to kill Yan Le and Zhao Wu.
Behind him stood his henchmen, who had joined forces to put pressure on him.
"Your Majesty, there are too many people. We really can't stop them. Otherwise, we wouldn't want to alarm you.”
Feng Jie took a few quick steps and arrived beside Ying Tian, then gave a bitter smile.
The people he led were all veterans who had followed Qin Shihuang to conquer the world.
They had deep feelings for each other and would never betray Great Qin.
"No worries."
Ying Tian casually waved his hand and gave him a reassuring look.
For a moment, Feng Jie was a little lost in thought.
A look of reminiscence flashed across his face.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but in this young Ninth Young Master, he vaguely saw the young Qin Emperor.
Yes.
It was really too similar.
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