Be a sick and weak noble son in Daqin

The old man in front of the case was full of dissatisfaction. He was very dissatisfied with the apprentice who came back after leaving the teacher, but no matter how dissatisfied he couldn't leave him outside, who made him soft-hearted and reluctant to part with the teacher-student relationship.

It's not good to be old, all kinds of problems have been found, and I will never see Guiguzi who was decisive in killing back then.

Wei Ji looked at the old man who complained but actually implied pride, and said nothing. After all, the one who was complained outside was really not mediocre.

It's normal for brothers and sisters in Guigu's sect to fight. In such a time of great contention, Wang Xu has taught so many geniuses. I didn't expect them to be able to join the same place, but it's true to trick the juniors first and then make black hands. It was beyond his expectation.

Wu Qi is ruthless enough, but he kills people only after he speaks ruthlessly. Pang Juan's behavior is not good for him or for the people of the world who respect fairness and struggle, and it can even be said to be disgusting. Shame.

Sun Boling didn't think about going to Wei State at first. There are so many vassal states in the world, and their brothers and sisters have a good relationship. It is expected that the brothers chose the strongest one. Although he said at the beginning that he would support each other, he didn't. The meaning of going to steal the limelight from the senior brother is definitely not going to Wei Guo, but before he can explain clearly, the accident has already happened.

In the courtyard, the baby-faced young man who was basking comfortably in the sun was drowsy. He didn't move when he heard the knock on the door outside, but only instructed the little servant who was squatting next to him to open the door.

The two children beside Young Master Ji are very interesting, and it is also fun to tease the children when there is nothing to do now.

Xiao A came back from the craftsman with a few pieces of parchment, her expression was still a bit confused, if it wasn't for Xiao B holding her back, she might have stumbled and fell down at the door.

who is he?Where is he from?Where are you going?

Sun Boling moved the wheelchair over, glanced at the few pieces of parchment in his hand, and then looked strange, "Your son is really not simple."

"Sir, can you understand?" The little guard breathed a sigh of relief, handed over the parchment and said aggrievedly, "The master carpenter said a lot, but I didn't understand a word, he said If you can understand the blueprint after returning it, I will take it back directly."

He used to think he was quite smart, but now he really doesn't understand, isn't a carpenter just a carpenter, why do he need to understand so many things?

Sun Boling took a closer look at the pattern drawn on it, and felt the same with the little guard's current mood, "Diqiu City is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Xiao Yi watched the two people's reactions curiously, closed the door and came back and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this thing?"

"Anyway, I don't understand, and I don't understand." Xiao Jia lay weakly on the stone table, looked up at his little friend, and then added, "I don't understand, and you certainly can't understand either."

"I didn't say I could understand it." Xiao Yi replied unhappy. He is very self-aware. He is not a carpenter, so why does he have to understand the work of a carpenter? He doesn't rely on this to support himself.

Sun Boling put away the parchment, looked at the two teenagers who were about to quarrel and asked, "Do you two know Gongshuzi?"

"I heard that he is a very good carpenter." Xiao A and Xiao B nodded at the same time. As a knowledgeable Diqiu people, how could they have never heard of Gong Shuzi's name.

The baby-faced young man looked at the two serious young men dumbfounded. He felt that it was useless to talk too much. In the hearts of the two boys, they were just carpenters. "If I guess correctly, this blueprint should come from the descendants of Gongshuzi."

"Sir, you are wrong. This is what our son painted for the carpenter, and the carpenter seems to have other ideas, so after changing it, let me show it to you." Xiaojia raised her chin proudly. The descendants of Gongshuzi can also understand these things, and the son is so powerful because he is omnipotent.

"Young master's talent, Bo Ling can't catch up with horses." The baby-faced young man paused, looked at the parchment in his hand and sighed again, as early as when Young Master Ji told him that a hidden weapon should be added to the wheelchair, he knew that People are unusual, and I didn't expect that even more unusual things are yet to come.

Wei Ji and Gui Guzi came out of the room, saw a few people talking around the stone table, so they walked over and asked, "How is the new wheelchair?"

"The big frame has come out, but the details still need to be changed." Xiaojia quickly stood up and replied, and recounted the words that the carpenter said to him, and the rest can only be given to Their son saw it for himself.

The baby-faced young man consciously handed over the parchment. Seeing the seriousness of the man's frowning, he sighed and subconsciously looked at his teacher. As expected, the light in the old man's eyes became even hotter.

The teacher knows everything about astrological changes, marching troops, formations, and armors. If it's simple carpentry, it doesn't matter. There are so many clever mechanisms on it, so it's strange that he isn't interested.

"My lord, is this carpenter a descendant of Gongshuzi?" Sun Boling asked after Wei Ji put away the drawings. He had been away from Diqiu for several years, and he didn't know how many talented people there were in the city.

Wei Ji blinked, not understanding why this person asked such a question, "I only know that the city calls him Master Lu, as for his origin... I really haven't asked much about it."

However, it is not impossible for Luban and Gongshuban. This carpenter was recommended by his brother. A carpenter that even the king of a country knows is not a simple carpenter.

There are many merchants in Diqiu, and there are many people from other countries living in the city, even ordinary people. These capable people must have a list with the monarch.

As he said that, Wei Ji turned his head to look at the old man standing beside him. Others may not know, but the big brothers should have contacts in private, so is this person really a descendant of Lu Ban?

The old man pinched his beard habitually, and when he noticed that his eyes were on him, he smiled and said directly, "You have already guessed it, so why ask again."

The nearby carpenter's shop is indeed from Gongshu's family. He originally wanted to ask the old man to help him build a transport device for his apprentice, but before he could pass by, Young Master Ji had already asked.

Both Gongshuzi and Mozi are masters in equipment, and the two are tit for tat but also cherish each other. After the death of Mozi, the Mohism split into the Mo of Xiangli, the Mo of Xiangfu and the Mo of Dengling. The descendants of Gongshuzi However, he kept his anonymity and never traveled to other countries in the name of his ancestors to seek fame.

The carpenter's shop has only been opened in Diqiu for a few years, except for Wei Bushi, who is nervous and wants to know everyone in the city, no one is interested in an unremarkable carpenter's shop.

Wei Ji nodded with a smile on his face, "The Gongshu family is highly skilled, and they will definitely be able to make a satisfactory wheelchair. Don't worry about it now."

He was worried before that the carpenter's skills were not good enough, and those exquisite things could not be made. Since he is a descendant of the Gongshu family, there is no problem.

I won’t say how famous Master Lu Ban is. Craftsman is a craftsman who can comprehend things by analogy. He can do simple cases if he can build a ladder to siege a city. Carpentry work is over, and people have gone to discuss ideas with Confucianism.

In his later years, Mozi was as famous as Confucianism and Mohism, and the children of Mohism filled the world innumerably. There are hundreds of schools in the world, and Confucianism and Mohism are the most prominent schools, and they are the top of the hundred schools. This shows the prosperity of Mohism.

But these are not important. The important thing is that the new wheelchair can add some gadgets that I didn't dare to add before.

In the carpenter's shop, the middle-aged man working with a saw looked at the young man who had gone and returned, wiped off his sweat and got up and asked, "Is there anything I don't understand about the drawings?"

"I don't understand anywhere." Xiao Jia replied awkwardly, opened the door to reveal the young man behind him, and then said, "The things on the paper are too mysterious, and the boy can't explain clearly, so the young master came here in person."

Gongshu Mo Dou scratched his hair, really didn't understand why this kid couldn't understand such a simple thing, "Even your son who has never worked before can understand it, why can't you understand it?"

Xiaojia: ...

If he could compare with the young master, would he still be standing here now?

Wei Ji couldn't help laughing out loud, and asked the puffed-up little guard to go out to play with his friends, and then began to discuss the parts circled on the paper.

He has learned a lot, he has dabbled in all kinds of calligraphy and painting, but he is only specialized in the Qihuang technique. He can see one or two deficiencies in these things, but how to modify them has to be done by the craftsman himself.

Xiao A and Xiao B watched their young master discuss with the "unusual" carpenter from a distance, carefully walked around the various tools scattered on the ground, squatted down in the only open space, and asked with their faces in their hands. , "Little B, is this thing very simple?"

"Do you think I know it?" The little servant opened his eyes wide and pointed at himself. He is just an ordinary servant, why so many?

"You are the one who takes care of the young master personally. You can't overwhelm yourself with so many skills, can't you learn more?" Xiao Jia curled her lips, glanced at their young master and then sighed, "We still take care of others, the young master will." There are more things than us, so if you don’t work hard, will you still watch from the sidelines?”

Xiao Yi was stunned for a while, and felt that what the little friend said made sense, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be something wrong, "Then why do you want me to learn? Aren't you idle too?"

"But I'm a guard." Xiao Jia pushed back confidently, without feeling that there was any problem with her thinking.

He's just a little guard, and he's out there with the young master, but he's already very good at decocting medicine, cooking, planting and fertilizing, and if he learns carpentry, will other people live?

Xiao Yi rubbed his head in a daze, "Then I will learn?"

He is a servant, and he doesn't learn much other than taking care of the young master. What if the young master thinks he's not good enough and doesn't take him with him when he goes out next time?

In the room, the young man buried in the pile of bamboo slips couldn't help coughing twice when he heard the two quarreling. Carpenters need to know more than simple utensils. Most of them are siege defenses and even digging ditches.

The status of Baigong is not low, and his craftsmanship is as exquisite as that of his ancestor Gongshuban, and he can even be hired by the princes as a minister. Children are ignorant, and they really think that learning a little fur can be called a craftsman. Will think so.

Xiao A and Xiao B, who were arguing, were suddenly interrupted. When they found that they had disturbed others' study, they quickly apologized, covered their mouths and tried to move to other places. However, there were things everywhere in the yard, and they had nowhere to move.

You can't compete with the young master for a place, can you?

The young man in the room got up and came out, looked at the two young men who didn't dare to move around and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, what do you call the two little brothers?"

Xiao Jia looked at the little partner next to him, stood in front of him and said solemnly, "My name is Xiao Jia, this is Xiao B, my son and Master Lu are discussing how to modify the details of the wheelchair, so I'm bothering you."

"No problem." Gong Shuji skillfully put away the messy tools on the ground, then sat down beside him and said solemnly, "Both of you want to learn carpentry?"

The two boys who were just joking were a little dumbfounded. They looked at each other and shook their heads very unanimously, "No, no, no, no, no want to learn."

Public torque:? ? ?

So what are you talking about here?

"Just talk about it as a child, can you stop being so obsessive and online?" Not far away, Gongshu Modou couldn't help sighing while looking at the eldest son who didn't know when he would come out. His son is good at everything, just serious Too much.

Wei Ji pressed the revised blueprint on the case, glanced at the young man who wanted to refute but was frightened by his father's majesty and could only hold back, then smiled and called Xiao A and Xiao B who were too tense to move. Come back, "The two of them are used to being casual at home, Master Lu forgive me."

"This kid has been studying the terrain in Guanzhong recently, and his head is almost muddled. You don't need to be as knowledgeable as him." Gongshu Mo Dou glanced over there, then turned his head and said kindly, for fear of scaring this rare man who can keep up. He is a young man with a clear mind.

The Gongshu family has hundreds of skills, most of which are the credit of the ancestor Gongshuban. No matter how hard the descendants study hard, they can only barely inherit the skills. It is really difficult to go further.

Tricks are wonderfully crafted, but there are many shortcomings. Young Master Ji is talented and intelligent, and he can see the shortcomings in just a few days. He is really a good seed to carry forward Tricks.

It's not like his son, who didn't learn serious ingenuity, but went to study hydraulic engineering. He learned hydraulic engineering after carpentry, which is really pissed off.

"Father, don't you really think that the terrain in Guanzhong is better than Weiguo?" Gong Shuju beat his head, and started a new round of persuasion without saying a word, "Weiguo has fertile land and the Yellow River is easy to irrigate. It will be very good, but these four places are flat and there is no danger to defend, once a foreign enemy invades, it is very easy to sweep away, so it is not appropriate to live here for a long time."

Gongshu ink fountain: ...

Can you look to the side when you are talking, Mr. Wei Guo is standing here and you say these things, if you want to leave and go by yourself, don't get involved with your old man.

"Ji, this..."

"Father, listen to my son." Gong Shuju interrupted the old father who wanted to talk, straightened his back and continued, "Looking at Guanzhong again, the Weishui River in Guanzhong is gentle, unlike the Yellow River that has floods every year, and the Weishui River is the boundary in the north. , there are Chencanggukou and Dashan Pass in the west, Ziwu Valley and Wuguan in the south, and Hangu Pass in Tongguan in the east. There are natural dangers on all sides. With this dangerous pass, foreign enemies cannot easily enter Qin. Water diversion, as long as the water flows smoothly, the land in Guanzhong must be a granary!"

Wei Ji: ...

Although what you said is the truth, why do you want to beat someone up so much?

The young man who was as clear and moist as jade raised the corners of his lips, and looked at the young man who was talking eloquently next to him with a gentle and kind smile, "It seems that sir has a lot of insight into this."

Gongshu ink fountain:! ! !

I beg your son to be merciful! ! !

The author has something to say: Gongshu (worried): Is my son still alive?

Wei Ji (serious): According to what the master said, if a child wants to dig a canal, can the parents stop him?must go!