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Chapter 421

The Emperor’s Private Visit in Weibo

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what the boss said is weird, it sounds a little bit loyal and patriotic."

The first game is always more lively. The participating children have already started to compete. The emperor who slipped out of nowhere appeared in the Guixiang Garden, waving a folding fan and looking like a rich man.

The person guarding him was General Liang. This was the first time that General Liang had accompanied the emperor to do such a thing. He was extremely nervous. He felt that there were assassins on all sides and wished he could grow eight pairs of eyes.

The emperor glanced at him. He, the emperor, had spoken. Should the minister agree?

What's going on with the aiming everywhere?

Alas, the emperor sighed silently. He missed his general so much and didn't know when he would be able to return to the court.

"Ah~~~"

General Liang was frightened by the exclamation and was about to draw his sword. The sword was already unsheathed and a woman's excited voice rang out, "My son has passed."

"My son has passed."

The people around were envious for a while. This was a child who had passed the preliminary round and was praised by Mr. Wang. He should really be happy.

General Liang put away the knife silently, sweat dripping from his vest. He thought to himself that this woman was so exaggerated. She shouted so loudly that some people thought her son had won the top prize in high school.

The emperor had seen a lot more of the world than he did. Seeing the woman crying with joy, he couldn't help but sigh, it's not easy for both parents.

I heard that six bastards got drunk together again, and they are really becoming more and more shameless.

Every racing horse has a mouth full of filial piety to him, his father. When he wants to get benefits, his mouth can spit out honey. When he is eating well and drinking spicy food, he never thinks of him. Thinking about it makes him feel heartbroken. The key is that he still wants to

Act like a filial son.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

He left the Guixiang Garden with a "Humph" sound and waving his fan. When he learned that his Liu'er was in Yuantai, he immediately killed him and wanted to see his Liu'er's property.

Hua Jingyun, who was discussing with the chief officials, saw the emperor's appearance and waved the officials to leave. He stepped forward and bowed in greeting, "Why are you here, father?"

"Why, I can't come?"

The emperor snorted and glanced around, feeling that the environment here was not bad. This meeting hall was much larger than his imperial study, so he enjoyed it.

Hua Jingyun's head was full of questions. He didn't know which evil wind had blown his father here. However, he could only bite the bullet and said, "If my father has nothing important to do, I will come here."

Going around with your father?"

The emperor glared at him angrily, "What do you mean it's not important?"

How to speak?

Cleared his throat, "Let's go around."

Hua Jingyun led the emperor out of the door of the meeting hall. Everywhere he went he had to explain it and the emperor had to stop. When he was half a mile away, he happened to encounter Mr. Wei who was cursing and questioning someone in an angry manner.

Why was the construction not carried out strictly according to the drawings?

Someone kept explaining, followed by a burst of curses from Mr. Wei.

"If you dig it wrong, you can naturally backfill it, but can you afford to pay for the wasted time?"

"If you really misregard money as money, how much will it cost you to do it again?"

Mr. Wei is extremely strict on cost control. If he misunderstood the drawings and made construction errors, he would not be able to forgive him. Just as he was about to continue scolding, Mr. Zhao pulled his sleeve, and the angry Wei

The old man turned his head and said, "You old guy, just say what you have to say, what are you doing with all your hesitation?"

Mr. Zhao had no choice but to go forward alone to pay tribute to the emperor. He was a mature man. Seeing the emperor's attire, he knew that he was on patrol incognito. He bowed his hands and said, "I have met Mr. Hua. Wish you all the best for Mr. Hua."

Only then did Mr. Wei see the person coming, and his face flushed red for a moment, and he stepped forward and bowed his hands like Mr. Zhao.

The people in Huabanli looked at each other in confusion. What kind of status did the two elders have? They came forward to greet them with such low eyebrows. This shows the noble status of the visitor. Hearing that he was 'Master Hua' and that he was accompanied by King Annan made his heart skip a beat.

It seemed like he reacted immediately.

So is this kneeling or not kneeling?

The emperor smiled cheerfully at Mr. Wei and said, "Mr. Wei is still the same bad-tempered man as before, and he is in good spirits."

Mr. Wei relaxed a bit, then smiled and said: "It's all because of the master."

The emperor nodded in agreement, did he take advantage of him?

It's his son's property.

Hua Jingyun said: "Father, please go to the side hall and take a look at the design of Hua Banli?"

The emperor nodded, "Take a look."

Hua Banli's design drawings are quite inspiring. When the emperor stepped into the side hall, he saw street scenes all over the wall. Hua Jingyun explained: "The pictures on the wall were created by my grandfather according to the ideas of two elders."

The drawings show the street scene of Half a Mile of Flowers.”

"Father, look here." Hua Jingyun pointed to the sand table in front of him, "This is half a mile after being shrunk. When the construction is completed, this is what it will look like in the end."

The emperor felt that his eyes had not seen enough at this moment. Both the paintings on the wall and the sand table in front of him made him feel extremely excited. As an emperor, he had never seen such a neat and beautiful street.

In fact, Hua Jingyun didn't know much about these things. Mr. Zhao stepped forward and introduced what would be done with these buildings in the future. The emperor listened very seriously.

After stopping here for half an hour, General Liang clicked his tongue, "Will it be built exactly the same in the future?"

Oh dear, this is incredible.

Hua Jingyun nodded, "It will be even more magnificent."

General Liang was jealous. How much money could he earn from such a luxurious street?

The emperor also appreciated this very much. Hua Jingyun handed over his hand and said, "I would like to inform my father, in the early stage of Hua Banli, the princess was responsible for all the big and small things. At the current stage, the two elders are in charge, and the son and minister are only responsible for raising money."

The emperor smiled and said, "You are honest."

As soon as he saw this, he knew it was his sixth daughter-in-law who had told him her thoughts about Hua Banli more than once. The young couple had a good relationship.

He looked at the paintings on the wall again and said, "Mr. Wen's craftsmanship is pretty good."

It was really hard to imagine that the pitiful little old man crying in front of him had such ability.

"Go to the newspaper office and have a look."

Hua Jingyun resignedly accompanied him to the newspaper office. Before he got close, he heard the noisy sound inside. He raised his legs and walked in. It would have been a different scene half a mile away.

Everyone was busy, and from time to time someone would shuttle around with papers, gathering together in twos and threes to discuss. Mr. Wen was already standing and writing, very energetic.

Someone was passing by and saw them. He came up and offered his hands, "My lord, what do you want?"

Hua Jingyun raised his hand, "Nothing, just go and get busy."

The man walked away quickly again, and Hua Jingyun said: "The preparations for the Dongshu Goods Appraisal Fair are almost complete, and a Youth Six Arts Competition has been temporarily added. It is indeed a bit busy."

The emperor stood at the door for a moment and then turned around, "Both the tasting session and the Six Arts Competition were very good. The newspaper office was even better than I imagined."
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