After Liangyi Palace discussed the matter of the telescope, they handed over the production supervision to the weapons supervisor under the Ministry of War.

Li Chunfeng also took his young colleague to the weapons inspection, carrying a food box in his hand.

"You little kid, I've never seen you stop talking. Your little belly is really filling."

Yuan Yuan ran up and down the palace road, sometimes pulling grass from the corner, and sometimes jumping on the steps.

Li Chunfeng sighed, yes, with so much energy, no matter how much he eats, it's really not enough.

The world of a child is so difficult to understand.

When they arrived at the Ordnance Supervision, the little boy adjusted his official robe again, and switched to the official mode with his hands on his back.

The Minister of War was Du Ruhui. He called the Chief Superintendent and the Superintendent of the Ordnance Supervision to come over and handed them the drawings.

In order to prevent the news from leaking, the drawings have been divided into several parts and redrawn. People who do not know the principles will not know how to assemble and use them even if they get all the drawings and make the parts.

The various workshops of the Ordnance Supervisory Division divide their labor in production. Some make lens barrels, some make lenses, and some make handles.

Du Ruhui told everyone: "Make it as soon as possible. If you have any questions, you can ask Zhonglang General."

The chief superintendent and deputy superintendent responded seriously.

Li Chunfeng bowed to the two of them. The whole picture was already in his mind. The annotations on the drawings were written in detail, and he understood the principles.

He is looking forward to whether the real thing can really achieve the function of far vision, and he is also the most suitable supervisor.

Yuan Yuan also quickly bowed, which was decent, if his hat was not crooked.

Du Ruhui gently helped her straighten her hat: "It seems that the new official hat your Majesty ordered is still inappropriate."

Yuan Yuan quickly covered her hat tightly: "It fits perfectly, and it won't even fall off!!!"

This is a symbol of her official status! ! !

Du Ruhui patted her little head and told her: "Don't stay here too late."

Yuan Yuan nodded and he left.

Li Chunfeng went to see the craftsmen, and Yuan Yuan went around inspecting the work with his little hands on his back.

The people in the Ordnance Supervision were very curious and friendly towards this three-year-old child in purple clothes.

Yuan Yuan opened the food box he brought and shared the mung bean cake with everyone.

After Li Chunfeng handed over the matter, he saw the little boy sitting in the hall, preparing to tell a story to the officials of the Ordnance Supervision.

"long long ago……"

"It's been a long time, a very long time..."

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that everyone realized the seriousness of the matter, Yuan Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

"There is a man named Zhou Cang, he is a civil servant."

After speaking, she looked at everyone again: "Do you know civil servants?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Yuan Yuan said proudly: "It's a high official. My sister said that we are all civil servants."

Everyone nodded again.

Yuan Yuan continued: "Zhou Cang fought with a bearded man named Guan Yu and lost both of them!"

Everyone immediately became interested. Guan Yu was familiar to everyone.

The little guy shook his head again and continued: "Zhou Cang has become a bearded younger brother, he has a staff!!!"

She looked at everyone again: "Do you know the establishment?"

Everyone shook their heads again.

Yuan Yuan said mysteriously: "He is also a high official!"

Everyone: "..."

Yuan Yuan: "Zhou Cang..."

Li Chunfeng sat down next to the little boy and took over the conversation: "Zhou Cang was originally from the Yellow Turban Army. When Guan Yu searched for his brother for thousands of miles, he asked to follow him, and he has been loyal to Guan Yu ever since. This man has served General Guan all his life and has no complaints. No regrets.”

"It is said that after General Guan was beheaded, Zhou Cang burst into tears in Maicheng, drew his sword and killed himself, and followed his lord away."

Yuan Yuan nodded fiercely: "Yeah yeah!!!"

An official looked puzzled: "Although we have a low official position, we are also familiar with classics and history. May I ask in which history book this incident in Zhoucang is recorded?"

Li Chunfeng was stunned. He searched his memory, and he really didn't know which book he had seen this person in.

There is no record of this person in official history.

But why does Zhou Cang’s life exist in his mind? ? ?

He was a little scared.

The weapons supervisor heard that history was being taught here, and all the craftsmen who had no work to do were gathered around.

Li Chunfeng frowned: "Maybe it's in an ancient unofficial history book?"

Others suddenly realized: "He is indeed a Zhonglang General. He is well-read. I admire him very much."

The system breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it acted quickly and let Li Chunfeng take the blame.

Its host listens to stories told by the time traveler's cousin every day, but those stories are all adapted and beautified in later generations of ancient China.

There are no novels or TV series at the moment, and history books are just a collection of stories about the indigenous people.

Out of interest in the new story, everyone began to urge Li Chunfeng to continue telling it.

Li Chunfeng glanced around, cleared his throat, and began to tell Zhou Cang's story.

"Zhou Cang is a man with a low reputation and no sharp edge. He knows that General Guan is an upright hero and has long wanted to follow him. After joining General Guan, he just wanted to be a pawn by his side, resisting the sword and raising the flag."

"He is brave and perseverant, but he has only done one thing resolutely in his life, which is to be General Guan's pawn, holding up his sword for him and serving as his horse stool."

"Since then, every time General Guan succeeds, there will be a share of Zhou Cang's contribution. Whenever future generations worship Guan Yunchang, Zhou Cang, who always stands behind him, can also inherit a share of the incense."

He glanced around the people inside and outside the house and smiled cheerfully: "You know, you know, there are many brave generals in this world, and there will definitely be soldiers who firmly support the generals."

"There are world-renowned literary giants and scholars, and there must also be book boys who study ink under the lamp and place scrolls."

"There are masters of craftsmanship who are extremely intelligent, and there will also be craftsmen who work with sincerity."

"Those who are virtuous and sincere, and who work to perfection, the world will not only see those who stand on the top of the mountain."

"Nothing in this world is high or low. If you and I do something well in one year, two years, ten years or a hundred years, no one can do it."

Everyone looked at it in astonishment. It seemed that the entire weapons supervisor could only hear the sound of the bellows being turned and the craftsmen forging iron and sharpening knives in the workshop.

A middle-aged craftsman walked into the hall and bowed to Li Chunfeng: "Sir, accept my bow."

The others seemed to have woken up from a dream and bent down one after another: "Sir, you should receive this gift."

Li Chunfeng was a little panicked. There were people everywhere and he couldn't avoid them even if he wanted to.

Looking at the initiator of the storytelling activity, Yuan Yuan's little Zai'er has fallen asleep leaning against her food box.

What does a child's day consist of eating, running, sleeping? ? ?

After staying in the weapons prison for half a day, Li Chunfeng sent Yuan Yuan back to his home.

Just in time to catch up with Minister Yuan's shift, he waited beside the carriage, thanked Li Chunfeng, and took his little granddaughter out of the carriage.

Yuan Yuan was very happy: "Ah, ah, ah, what a great deal Master Yuan Yuan has done today!!!"

Yuan Shilang laughed: "Oh? What did you do?"

Yuan Yuan smiled with her little white teeth: "I've told everyone a story, it's such a fun story!!!"

Yuan Shilang was very cooperative: "What's the story?"

Yuan Yuan scratched his chin, wrinkled his chubby face and thought for a while, then said seriously: "It's... it's Er Mao's story!!!"

Li Chunfeng:...? ? ?

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