"arsenal?"

Huang Yuan was stunned.

Never heard of such a place before?

Still need craftsmen?

"That's right, my father has given me the elixir supervisor in the palace. Now it has been renamed the arsenal. The things I will study in the future will benefit the country and the people. You will have to go into battle in person when the time comes!"

After this period of contact, Xiao Zhengtai found that Huang Yuan was reliable.

He is meticulous in his work and passionate about scientific research. This is the kind of person he needs most!

"But according to the young master's orders!"

Huang Yuan clasped his fists with both hands and gave a salute.

It is his blessing to be able to serve the young master!

"You will take everyone to collect the reward later. Let everyone work hard. In the future, the paper mill will be more profitable and the salary will be doubled!"

"Thank you young master!"

Huang Yuan thanked everyone, and then happily told the news to the craftsmen.

After leaving the workshop, Xiao Zhengtai told Yu Wenxuan a few words and asked him to write a notice recruiting workers and post it at the door.

The batch recruited before is obviously not enough, so we have to recruit again!

Then he found Fan Kuai, who was directing the long-term workers to carry firewood, handed him a drawing, and said: "Go find thirty sheepskins and send them to Yu Ji, and let him sew them according to the shape on the drawing!"

"What do you want the sheepskin for, sir?"

Fan Kuai scratched his head in confusion.

It’s easy to understand if you want sheep, but you want sheepskin? I really don’t understand!

"Of course I have my magic power, so just do it if I ask you to do it!"

Little Shota kicked him on the butt.

Of course, he didn't exert any force at all, otherwise a few bones would have been broken with this kick!

"Hehe, okay, okay, don't worry, young master, I'll be there right away!"

Fan Kuai rubbed his butt and ran towards the door.

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After the arrangements for the paper mill were made, Little Shota returned to the palace with a pile of paper just made by the paper mill to find Ying Zheng.

"Father, father...!"

He rushed into the dormitory without waiting for the announcement, and happened to meet Ying Zheng feeding venison to Lian Er with chopsticks. The two of them were affectionate, one and the other.

"Ouch! I didn't see anything!"

Mr. Shota quickly put a stack of white paper in front of his eyes.

Who would have thought that the First Emperor, who was usually ruthless and decisive in killing people, could have such a tender side?

And let him run into it!

Ying Zheng didn't expect anyone to barge in, so he was stunned immediately. The chopsticks he was using to pick up vegetables were suspended in the air, neither putting them down nor feeding him!

"Young master, you can't come in...!"

Then, Jing Fu ran in panting. When he saw Ying Zheng's hand hanging in the air, he quickly lowered his head and pretended not to see anything, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, the young master ran so fast that I couldn't stop him."

!”

He was the emperor's personal eunuch, and as long as he blocked the entrance to the palace, no one would dare to enter.

The young master was a special case. He had already told his Majesty that he was having a meal, but he didn't listen at all. He just sneaked in without making any noise. When he reacted, he only saw a small figure behind him, and it was too late to pursue him!

"Ahem...Okay, step back!"

Ying Zheng coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, then waved the chopsticks hanging in the air and asked Jing Fu to leave.

"You kid, can't you keep some rules? The Guanghua Palace has been renovated and you have moved there. If you have nothing to do, don't keep running to me!"

What happened just now made Ying Zheng blush with embarrassment, but he couldn't bear to punish him, so he scolded him.

"Brother Zheng, Feiyu is still young and not very familiar with the rules in the palace, so let's teach him slowly!"
Chapter completed!