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Wushuang frowned and glanced at Xi, and was about to speak when Ding Wei, who had been praised before, suddenly called out "Father", then helped the old craftsman who fell to the ground, knelt in front of Wushuang and begged: "My lord, my lord please!" You bypass my father!"

Wushuang asked in surprise, "Is he your father?"

Ding Wei nodded: "Yes, my lord, the villain's skills are all taught by my father, but now he, he is old, and his eyes are not very good, so sometimes it is inevitable that there will be mistakes. My father is definitely not wrong. Take your words to heart, beg for mercy, and bypass my father this time!"

Old man Ding looked at Ding Wei with cloudy eyes: "Yaoer..."

Xi said: "My lord, the father's debt must be paid by the son. Since Ding Wei is a dutiful son, why not let Ding Weiwei receive the fifty lashes for his father!"

Wushuang looked at Xi and said nothing.

Xi was looked at inexplicably, and asked in puzzlement, "Master, why do you look at this servant like this?"

Wushuang just found out that this Xi seems to be a sadist. It is impossible to say that he is really for Wushuang's majesty. He seems to simply want to see people being whipped. Wushuang has seen this kind of person in his previous life. He has a classmate, He looks submissive, but secretly likes to abuse small animals, and Xi is very similar to Wushuang's classmate. This kind of person is like a mouse in the gutter, which is really annoying.

So when Xi asked him this, Wushuang didn't give him face, and replied with a cold face: "It's nothing, but you don't want to say such things in front of me in the future, I don't like it, if you let me hear it again These, I don’t mind letting you have a taste of whipping yourself first!”

Wushuang got angry suddenly, Xi couldn't figure it out at all, just hearing the coldness in his words, the flattering smile on his face froze instantly, he shrank his neck and bowed his head to Wushuang, saying: "It's the villain who said something wrong, Master Wushuang calm down. "

Wu Shuang snorted softly, ignored him, didn't give him the steps, turned to Ding Wei and said: "Since he is your father, I don't have to pursue his fault today, but you have to pay for your father's fault."

Ding Wei: "Will you be guilty of meritorious deeds?"

Wushuang nodded: "Yes, because I think this stone mill is a bit too small, you go back and make a bigger one for me, it must be as big as..."

Wushuang raised his arms and gestured for Ding Wei to see.

Ding Wei looked at Wushuang's strokes, the stone mill was probably bigger than his family's bathtub, but these are not important, the important thing is that his father is fine, not to mention that he has successfully made a small one, no matter how big it is. Some are not a problem.

Ding Wei immediately said: "Yes, my lord, this villain will definitely go all out!"

Wushuang said to the other craftsmen: "And you, you have to help Ding Wei to make the stone mill for me, and make up for the mistakes together."

The craftsmen knelt down on the ground: "Thank you, thank you for your kindness! Thank you for your kindness!"

Wushuang waved his hand: "Okay, let's all go back and prepare, Ding Wei, I only give you three days, if you can't do it within three days, I will punish you as well."

Ding Weichao kowtowed to Wushuang: "Don't worry, my lord, I will never let you down again."

Ding Wei and the others left, and Xi naturally followed.

B looked at the stone mill, and said to Wushuang: "At least one of them succeeded, Your Highness, I will grind soybean milk for you in a while!"

Wushuang waved his hand: "No, B, put away this stone mill first."

B: "Put it away? Why? Your Highness, haven't you been clamoring for soy milk?"

Wushuang whispered to B: "Now is not the time."

Just as Yi was about to continue asking, Wushuang secretly gave him a wink. Yi looked in the direction Wushuang hinted at, and saw a figure clearly reflected on the ground at the gate of the courtyard.

B was taken aback, stared at Wushuang, Wushuang slightly nodded at him.

B ground his teeth, and immediately put away the stone mill.

Not long after B put away the stone mill, the figure also left.

B has been watching secretly, and seeing people leave, he held back for a long time but he was exhausted, he took a long breath, turned his head and said to Wu Shuang: "Your Highness, that Xi is really annoying! He still went and came back? What the hell is he trying to do!"

Wushuang: "He just wants to know what we are going to do with that stone mill. After all, you can fry beans with sand. Now, what kind of new things can be produced by these two stones, he is naturally interested. Speaking of which, he He is indeed somewhat clever, no wonder he can become a popular person beside Xiangkang."

B came to a sudden: "So that's the case! This tin is really annoying!"

Wushuang nodded: "It's really annoying."

B said again: "But Your Highness, there is one thing I don't quite understand."

Wushuang: "What's the matter?"

B wiped the water from his hands, walked up to Wushuang and knelt down, and asked curiously, "Why did you say that out of six craftsmen, only one succeeded? And two of them are father and son. Now, why are the father and son different?"

Wushuang sighed softly: "This is the reason why the world is so backward. Why do those craftsmen do things differently? That's because they only wanted to complete this task by themselves from the beginning, even if I told them All of them have the same drawings, but they are afraid that the other party will learn their own skills, or that the other party's skills will be higher than their own. They would rather stay alone at home and figure out a solution than everyone to figure out a solution together, even if it is a father and son. .”

B thought about it, and it seems that this is really the case.

"I see!" B suddenly said, "That's why you asked them to complete this second task together just now, Your Highness, but don't you worry that Ding Wei is also like those old craftsmen, hiding himself and refusing to take care of himself?" Can you tell them how to succeed?"

Wu Shuang said: "No, didn't I only give them three days? That Ding Wei is a dutiful son, he will never let his father have an accident, and when I said that just now, he agreed immediately. There is no hesitation, which shows that he is different from those old craftsmen, and his thinking is not so pedantic. If he can do things well this time, I am afraid that I will have to rely on him to help me with many things in the future."

B: "It turns out that the lord has taken a fancy to this Ding Wei! He intends to cultivate him!"

Wushuang hurriedly waved his hands: "Cultivation is true, but I didn't like ", these two words can't be used as metaphors!"

B scratched his head: "Anyway, that's what it means!"

Wushuang chuckled happily: "Okay, you cook first, I'll go back to the room to see if B is awake."

B: "Yes, Your Highness."

"Father, be careful!"

Ding Wei helped his father step by step out of the city lord's mansion, old man Ding glanced back at the high threshold, and sighed deeply, almost, almost, he failed to come out of this door.

Old man Ding turned back and held his youngest son's hand: "Yao'er, it's my father's fault. I didn't believe you before. If I had listened to you earlier, I wouldn't have almost died here today, and now I'm still hurting my son." , dad is really... really..."

"Father, stop talking," Ding Wei interrupted old man Ding's self-blame, "Father, I was also at fault. I shouldn't have accused you before, and I shouldn't have said that what you did was wrong."

When old man Ding was making stone mills, Ding Wei had already discovered the problem. Ding Wei told his father that what he did was wrong, but his father believed in his craft too much. Wei Wei, in the end, they, a group of experienced craftsmen, actually lost to the brat Ding Wei.

Old man Ding took Ding Wei's hand and said with relief: "Yao'er, father will definitely listen to your advice in the future, this time we father and son will work together, and we will never make any mistakes!"

The craftsman at the side immediately said: "Old Ding, you can't say that. You heard it just now. My lord said, let the six of us make things together."

Old man Ding snorted softly: "Don't think that I don't know what you guys are thinking, isn't it because I saw my Yaoer make a stone mill, and you didn't make it, so now you all come to secretly learn my Yaoer's craft?"

The craftsmen coughed lightly, and someone said: "How can this be called stealing? Now it's not... It's not that the lord gave the order, we can't disobey the lord's order!"

Old man Ding: "That sounds good. If you have the ability, you can make one yourself and show adults. My son is not responsible for teaching you!"

Craftsman: "You old man, what are you talking about? Do we still need a yellow-haired boy to teach?"

"What's wrong with the yellow-haired boy? Whoever is skilled in craftsmanship is this one!" Old man Ding counted his thumbs proudly.

Seeing that these people were about to pinch each other, Ding Wei said, "Father, uncles and uncles, please stop arguing. I am willing to complete this task with you."

Old Man Ding: "Yaoer!"

"Father," Ding Wei pulled Old Man Ding and said, "Your Excellency only gave us three days, we can't do it by just relying on two things, we need someone to help us."

Craftsmen: "Isn't it!"

Ding Wei grinned and said with a smile: "Besides, I'm not afraid that uncle and uncle will learn my craft, because I'm still young, as long as I work hard, I will be better than now in the future, as long as I keep improving, others will want to learn from me. I'm afraid I can't keep up!"

Old man Ding and a few old craftsmen stared at Ding Wei, all of them were shocked by Ding Wei's words and the confident smile on his face, especially the old craftsmen, who suddenly felt that their old faces were a little hot, and they couldn't hold back their face .

Old man Ding was right, they really wanted to steal their teacher, which was a disgraceful thing, not to mention that they were stealing a teacher from a junior who was several decades younger than them, it would be even more disgraceful.

It's just that they didn't expect them to be afraid of them stealing lessons at all. On the contrary, these self-proclaimed craftsmen of the older generation have been thinking about how to hide their skills so that no one can learn them. Shouldn't you be ashamed?

"So you don't know what he wants the stone mill for?"

When Xiangkang came back, he heard Xi talk about today's small kitchen. Xiangkang expressed his dissatisfaction with Xi's question.

Xi lowered his head and said: "As soon as the servants left, Wu Yihou asked his servants to put away the two stones. The servants really...really..."

Xi was at a loss, Xiangkang raised his hand: "Okay, needless to say, he clearly didn't want us to know on purpose!"

Xi nodded: "Your servant also feels the same way, my lord, this dishonorable prince, I see, seems to be different from before. His previous incompetence may have been staged on purpose!"

Xiangkang's eyes sank: "Xi, do you have any proof for saying that suddenly?"