The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Duan Lun doesn't want to come again.

But he was worried that the emperor would sway him, so he came out of Ganquan Palace and hurried to Zhao Mansion.

The porter had been startled by the emperor's arrival just now, but when he saw the minister of the Ministry of Industry coming, he couldn't help but be shocked again.

Before he could say he was going to report, Duan Lun squeezed in.

Duan Lun's expression changed immediately when he saw Xiao Li Zhi chopping firewood in the yard. .??.

I thought to myself, isn't this the emperor's and empress's favorite little son? She always wants to hold him in her arms and pamper him.

How could this be such a waste of firewood?

And looking at the way he chops firewood, he doesn't look unfamiliar at all.

What kind of treatment did His Highness King Jin receive here? He even chopped firewood.

His Royal Highness King Jin, what are you... Duan Lun looked surprised.

Xiao Li Zhi, the Minister of the Six Divisions, was still acquainted with him. When he saw Duan Lun, he also knew Duan Lun's purpose.

Thinking of what he had experienced here, Xiao Li Zhi felt aggrieved.

Duan Shangshu, your drawings were burned by Zhao Chen today!

What?

Just this sentence made Duan Lun jump.

Zhao Chen is in the study. Go in and turn left! Li Zhi said.

I'm going to fight with him today. Duan Lun shouted and ran directly to the Zhao Mansion's study.

How could Duan Lun not be angry?

This drawing is for Zhao Chen to see. Even if Zhao Chen is not satisfied, just tell us and we will slowly revise it.

But if you burned all the drawings, what does that count?

Doesn't this waste all the hard work of so many craftsmen in their Ministry of Industry?

When he got the drawings yesterday, he promised the craftsmen that work would start on time tomorrow.

If the craftsmen knew that Zhao Chen would burn their drawings.

Tomorrow either Zhao Chen will be buried, or Duan Lun will be buried in the soil by the craftsmen.

But he, Zhao Chen, was burned.

Duan Lun felt that starting from today, it was best not to go out.

r\u003e Otherwise it would be easy to throw excrement at people on the street.

Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen, come out here! Duan Lun shouted angrily.

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Zhao Chen, you are good at this level. When did you learn it?

These lines, these notes, you didn't memorize all the drawings from the Ministry of Works, did you?

How else could you draw so many details in such a short time?

You kid, you have such ability, but you didn't tell me first, which made me worry for a long time.

If old guy Duan Lun sees this, I don't know whether he will be happy or sad.

Old Li Tou stood aside and took the initiative to show Zhao Chen the freshly drawn drawings one by one.

The expression at this moment was full of smiles.

Old Li Tou felt that he had really picked up a treasure. This guy really knew everything.

Even professional things like architectural drawings are at his fingertips.

And looking at the speed of the flow and the exquisiteness of the drawings, they are much better than those craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry.

Even Li Shimin, who didn't understand drawings, could see these drawings clearly.

The above proportions, design scale, building area, structural features, interior carvings, material selection...

Everything big and small is explained clearly.

Anyone who is not an idiot can understand this drawing.

If you're okay, you can open the door for me and let some air in. Zhao Chen didn't even raise his head.

Okay, okay, I'll open the door for you. Li Shimin nodded quickly.

This attitude is many times better than when he kicked in the door.

Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen, come out here! As soon as Lao Litou opened the door, he saw Duan Lun.

The guy came over angrily.

With that fierce look, he almost came over with a knife to chop Zhao Chen.

Stop! Li Shimin didn't dare to let Duan Lun disturb Zhao Chen now.

Otherwise, when the stubborn bull inside gets angry, it will be difficult for him, the emperor, to speak.

Duan Lun, an old guy, is not strong enough to give a fight.

Your Majesty, no one can stop me today. He dares to burn my drawings. I have to fight with him today!

Anyway, without the drawings, Tomorrow Minister will dig a hole and bury it for the craftsmen from the Ministry of Works.

I must take him with me today! Duan Lun and the emperor shouted.

After saying this, I will rush inside.

The emperor grabbed Duan Lun and prevented him from rushing in.

The two guys were pushing and blocking each other, and it looked like they were about to fight.

Your Majesty, you protect Zhao Chen so much, have you ever thought about the feelings of your ministers? Duan Lun was now very irritable.

His fists were clenched, and he looked at the emperor's face, wondering whether he should go up and punch him.

I am protecting you. Mr. Zhao is drawing the blueprint for you. If you rush in now, you will be buried by the craftsmen from your Ministry of Industry! The emperor let go of Duan Lun and said in a deep voice.

Duan Lun almost fell to the ground.

After hearing the emperor's words, his eyes were full of doubt.

He didn't believe that Zhao Chen could draw drawings.

Even if he knew how, would his paintings be as good as those of his craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry?

Zhao Chen's carving skills are beyond words. Even the craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry admire Zhao Chen greatly.

But this is a drawing. If no one teaches it and there is no experience, isn't it just a ghost drawing?

Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. He, Zhao Chen, must go to the Ministry of Industry with me today to give an explanation, otherwise...

Old stubborn, wait! Lao Li was unwilling to talk to Duan Lun.

Tell him to wait and leave by himself

Go in and take out a few dried drawings.

Looking at what others have painted, and then looking at what you craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry have painted, I feel ashamed.

You have the nerve to come over here and ask someone to give you an explanation?

Bah! Li Shimin took the drawing into Duan Lun's hand and spat in dissatisfaction.

Duan Lun was stunned for a moment, then looked at the drawings in his hand.

Just one glance, and the expression on this face became extremely surprised.

He looked at the figures on the drawing one by one, and the movement of flipping through them was extremely slow.

There were only three drawings, and it took half an hour for Duan Lun to finish reading them.

The emperor moved a chair and sat next to it, drinking tea slowly.

How is it? Seeing Duan Lun come to his senses, Li Shimin spoke slowly.

Your Majesty, this is...

Yes, under my order, Zhao Chen drew a new drawing for your Ministry of Works. Old God Li Shimin said thoughtfully.

When it comes to telling lies, he does it without blushing or out of breath, he just opens his mouth.

It seemed that he had completely forgotten who was begging Zhao Chen to find a way to get the drawings done.

However, Duan Lun obviously didn't care whether the emperor ordered Zhao Chen to draw these drawings.

What he was concerned about was that Zhao Chen could draw such exquisite drawings.

There is no craftsman in their Ministry of Industry who can do this method.

Are there any more? Duan Lun was holding a few drawings in his hand, trembling slightly.

Yes, Zhao Chen said that the painting can be completed before evening.

Late...before night? Duan Lun didn't come back to his senses for a while.

There were dozens of craftsmen in their engineering department, and each of them divided their work and worked together, which also took them five days and nights.

It took a lot of effort to get those drawings out.

Zhao Chen, you can finish these drawings tonight.

Emperor, you are lying here to cheat!