For Yun Zheng, not having to attend court meetings is definitely a good thing.
It feels great to sleep until you wake up naturally.
After breakfast, Yun Zheng rushed to the blacksmith shop.
At noon, he did not go back home to eat. Instead, he asked someone to buy some food and had a meal with everyone at the blacksmith shop. After that, he continued to guide everyone in blacksmithing.
He used to watch a foreign program called "Knife Forging Competition" and was an avid fan of it. He also spent a lot of time studying the technology of forging Damascus steel.
However, even though he knew the craft, it was still not easy to rub the horse by hand.
Just a fusion forging is enough to cause trouble.
They hit the steel bar out and twisted it several times but it ended up cracking.
Yun Zheng had to analyze the reasons again and again and improve the process again and again.
Just when they were busy in the blacksmith shop, Gao He suddenly came galloping on his horse.
...
...
Seeing Gao He's hurried look, Yun Zheng knew that something bad was going to happen.
"Your Highness, someone has come to the palace. The Emperor urgently summons Your Highness to the palace!"
Gao He jumped off his horse and spoke hurriedly.
Depend on!
What's the matter again?
Urgent call?
Could it be that Bambu is causing trouble again?
"Keep trying, don't be afraid of not being able to do it right!"
After giving instructions to a few blacksmiths, Yun Zheng left quickly.
When he returned to the palace, the carriage sent by Emperor Wen to pick him up had been waiting for a long time.
Yun Zheng was feeling depressed and had no choice but to climb onto the carriage and rush to the palace.
"Why did Father summon me?"
On the way, Yun Zheng asked the person who came to pick him up.
"I don't know."
have to!
Just don’t know!
Can I still take advantage of this bargain?
Soon, Yun Zheng arrived at the palace.
Led by the eunuchs, they continued to go deep into the palace.
Um?
Aren’t you going to the court hall?
What is going on?
Finally, Yun Zheng followed the eunuch to the imperial garden.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Imperial Garden, Yun Zheng saw several half-grown white geese in the pond.
Looking at the white geese, Yun Zheng's mind became active again.
I've been so busy with Damascus steel these past two days that I almost forgot about the quill pen.
I still have to ask someone to find some goose feathers for me!
Otherwise, every word you write will be crooked and make people laugh.
Entering the depths of the imperial garden, Yun Zheng finally saw Emperor Wen in the pavilion.
Also drinking tea with him was Zhang Huai.
have to!
Understood!
It must be about that thing that counts.
"Your son greets the emperor and Lord Zhang."
Yun Zheng stepped into the pavilion and saluted the two men.
What Emperor Wen was holding in his hand was the piece of paper he had given to Zhang Huai last night.
Emperor Wen nodded slightly, then raised his eyes and asked, "Did you write all this?"
"yes."
Yun Zheng nodded.
"Look at what you wrote!"
Emperor Wen suddenly slammed the paper in his hand on the table and scolded him harshly: "You are a prince, but your handwriting is not as good as that of a child! Isn't it shameful?"
As soon as he arrived, he was scolded by Emperor Wen, and Yun Zheng was speechless.
Is it my fault?
I've never used a brush before!
I wanted to write it.
Give me the pen first!
Yun Zheng complained in his heart, and then replied carefully: "My son's handwriting is indeed a bit poor. I will practice hard in the future."
"Practice shit!"
Emperor Wen glared at him angrily, "It's been more than 20 years, and you haven't made any progress in your practice! What were you doing in the Bi Bo Courtyard all day long?"
Yun Zheng was speechless.
Is this guy crazy?
Could it be that he was upset with Bei Huan and took it out on himself?
He urgently summoned me into the palace just to lecture me?
Seeing Yun Zheng speechless after being scolded, Zhang Huai quickly came to the rescue and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, calm down! The Sixth Prince's handwriting is indeed ugly, but these numbers and calculations are extremely exquisite! No matter how beautiful the handwriting is, it will be useless if the written content is useless!"
Listening to Zhang Huai's words, Yun Zheng couldn't help but secretly give him a thumbs up.
Look!
This is the Imperial Teacher!
Look at how well others speak.
With Zhang Huai's support, Emperor Wen's expression improved slightly.
"Well, what the elder said does make some sense."
Emperor Wen nodded slightly and asked Yun Zheng, "Is this the only method of counting in the book you read?"
have to!
knew!
This is the real thing!
This guy was just looking for trouble on purpose!
He just wants to find some trivial thing to shock me right from the start, and then when he asks me about this matter again, I will be eager to please him and will tell him everything I know!
It is indeed the mind of an emperor!
Black-bellied madman!
Yun Zheng cursed inwardly, and replied: "There are some! However, they are a little complicated, and I don't understand them very well, so I didn't write them down..."
"No problem."
Emperor Wen waved his hand, "Write it all out, and I will order people to study it. If we want to promote it nationwide, we have to make it look good! When it's done, I will give you a credit!"
Having said that, Emperor Wen immediately asked someone to bring over the four treasures of the study.
Yun Zheng laughed secretly in his heart.
Give a slap and then give a sweet date!
This tactic was used very skillfully by his cheap father.
Soon, the palace maid brought up the four treasures of the study and even considerately ground ink beside them.
Yun Zheng looked at the brush and thought secretly in his heart.
If I write such terrible handwriting in front of Emperor Wen, I will probably be scolded by this guy!
"Why, do you still want me to ask you to write?"
Seeing that Yun Zheng did not move, Emperor Wen could not help but look displeased.
"My son's handwriting is ugly, I'm afraid it will pollute your father's eyes!"
Yun Zheng glanced at Emperor Wen and continued, "In fact, when I wrote in Biboyuan before, I used a different kind of pen. The words I wrote with that pen might look better..."
Emperor Wen frowned slightly, "You mean you still have to go back and get your pen, right?"
"No, no."
Yun Zheng waved his hands repeatedly, "When I first came in, I saw a few geese in the pond. Father ordered someone to bring me a few long feathers from the goose's wings."
"Goose?"
Emperor Wen looked puzzled, "Where did the goose come from in the imperial garden?"
Yun Zheng replied: "It's in the pond at the entrance of the Imperial Garden. I saw it just now."
As Yun Zheng finished speaking, Emperor Wen and Zhang Huai were both stunned.
After a moment, Zhang Huai looked at him strangely, his old face tearing up.
Even the palace maids and eunuchs on the side buried their heads tightly, looking like they were enduring it with great difficulty.
Emperor Wen's face was uncertain, and he raised his hand and stretched his legs.
He seemed to be hesitating whether to hit him or kick him.
Yun Zheng looked puzzled.
Are they sick?
Aren’t they just the geese in the imperial garden?
Still can't pluck the hair?
Plucking a few goose feathers wouldn't be considered disrespectful to Emperor Wen, right?
well!
never mind!
Serving the king is like serving a tiger.
If you don’t want to pull it out, then don’t pull it out!
Yun Zheng picked up the brush and smiled embarrassedly: "It is my fault for not thinking carefully and not wanting to take advantage of the geese raised by my father! I will just use this brush..."
As he spoke, Yun Zheng dipped the brush in ink and prepared to start writing.
"Asshole!"
Emperor Wen's face was filled with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Those are snow geese presented by foreign countries! They are not geese!"
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