Talent in the Wild
Chapter 820:Talent in the Wild
“Your Majesty...”
Peng Xiang held a blanket in his hand, like a throttle in his throat, quite moved.
"When you wake up, go and wash, and then go and prepare some simple breakfast, and after eating, bring them to the soup."
Yang Qi continued to bow his head and paint, and did not care about the emotion that was revealed in Peng's eyes.
Although he is now the prince of a country, he does not have the consciousness of a king of a country.
In Peng Huan's eyes, Yang Qi gave him a blanket, which was a grace.But in Yang Qi's eyes, it is an inconspicuous little thing.
Peng Huan carefully folded the blanket and placed it on the torch, without making any noise to disturb Yang Qi.
After packing the blanket, Peng Xiang opened the door to go out to wash, and then prepared to help Yang Qi prepare breakfast.
I was busy for almost a half hour.
Yang Qi drew the precision fire rope gun construction drawings.
In order to facilitate the understanding of a number of craftsmen, Yang Qi picked a small sheep pen and wrote an annotations of the small words of the fly on the other side.
Yang Qi annotation is very detailed, and marked, very easy to understand.
A complete fire rope gun construction drawing is drawn.
Yang Qi put down his pen, moved his wrist, and moved his shoulder and neck.
When he looked up, he saw Peng Xiang holding a plate of food and stood respectfully in front of him.
Yang Qi cried and laughed, “It’s okay to put it on the table, why should you hold it yourself?”
Peng Huan's face said seriously: "In the hand, subordinates can always stare, put on the table, if your majesty summons, the next time to ignore, what's wrong, it will be a must."
Since Yang Qi experienced an assassination attempt, Peng Huan has been following the close-fitting long-term follow-up of Yang Qi, and immediately raised the defense work of Yang Qi to a level.
I heard that he also went to the spies who followed Chen Lin from the big Song to ask for the protection of the emperor.
Yang Qi shook his head helplessly and let Peng Xiang put down the plate.
The food on the plate looks simple, but after Yang Qi tasted it, he felt it was not simple.
A plate of fresh soft meat similar to melon seed buds, Yang Qi only a chopstick, frowning.
Peng Huan's heart bulge, carefully asked: "Not to your taste?"
Peng Huan carefully said: "The subordinates have personally tasted it, there is no odor..."
Peng Huan personally tried it, it was to try poison.
And among all the emperors who serve him, there will be those who taste poison.
Yang Qi remembers that in the afterlife, he saw a Song history, and there was a feeling of Song Renzong Zhao.
“I haven’t had a hot meal in my life...”
It can be seen that a dish, from the out of the pot, to enter the emperor's golden mouth, how many tests to go through.
Of course, the reason why Yang Qi frowned was not related to the hot and cold of this thing, but the material.
Yang Qi lifted the chopsticks, knocked on the side of the dish, and sighed, “Is this what you ordered them to do, or did they offer it?”
Peng Xiang was dazed, “This is what they did to offer... there is a problem?”
Yang Qi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is no problem with the material, just too wasteful."Although we have the southern money-making machine in Yanguo, we cannot afford to waste so much.
Although I am the king of a country, I do not want to set off extravagance in Yan.
I don't want to encourage the greed of those with ulterior motives because of this wind."
From how serious the corruption caused by the extravagance wind is, it is easy to see through the history carefully.
In the morning, especially at the end of the day, it is full of pride.
This has contributed to the great greed of the eunuchs of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
An egg that only sells two or three articles in the private sector, purchased by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, requires enough to cost 12 pieces of silver.
You can see how serious the great corruption is.
If Hejang was the largest corrupt official of the Qing Dynasty, then the Ministry of Internal Affairs was the largest corrupt institution of the Qing Dynasty.
Yang Qian did not want this to happen to people around him.
He wants people around him to do business, and he doesn’t want them to be corrupt.
Because Yang Qi did not want to raise a butcher knife to the people around him.
Peng Xiang still did not see what the plate of buds in the plate was, he scratched his head and said doubtfully: "Your Majesty, this is a plate of broken meat, what kind of extravagant wind can cause?"
Yang Qi glanced at Peng Xiang and shook his head and smiled, “You still see too little, what kind of meat is this?”This is the chicken tongue.
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Peng took a cold breath and was shocked: “This...”
A plate of nearly 500 buds.
That's 500 chickens.
Five hundred chickens, only eating chicken tongues, this is a lot of extravagance.
“Goo”
Peng Yan swallowed a spit, not knowing what to say.
Yang Qi looked at a soup next to him and said, “Wealve soup, there are not a hundred doves, and you can’t get this taste.”
“And these three Quail eggs, three camels, three sheep, and three chickens...”
“...”
Three soups, each one is extraordinary.
Peng Huan made a rough estimate, and Yang Qi's eyes for these four dishes, there were no four hundred and two silver coins, and they could not afford it at all.
For a moment, he realized what it was like to be extravagant.
Poverty limited his imagination, and he had never eaten anything so fine.
It is natural to think that the four simple dishes in front of them are so expensive.
After introducing the four dishes, Yang Qi ordered Peng Huan: "Go down and tell all the craftsmen that today's lunch, each person will add a piece of chicken."I also told them that today I was eating with the craftsmen.Don’t do these special ones anymore.
Most importantly, bring me the cook who made these three dishes.”
“Your majesty is going to kill the cook?”
Peng asked in amazement.
Yang Qi glanced at him, "Although I don't like extravagant winds, this person can make these three dishes, either he was once a royal cook, or his ancestors used to be the royal cook."
This kind of person is also a talent, and staying at the gate of the geese is also a waste.
I'm going to give him another place where his talent can be put to fruition."
Peng nodded and went out of the door.
Not long after, Peng Xiang brought a thin man with a thin man tied to an apron to Yang Qi's room.
When the thin man entered, he saw Yang Qi eating the meal he cooked, and the sweetness he was eating, suddenly showed a sincere smile on his face.
The thin man's name is Tan Qing, and his ancestors are the royal cook.
The craft passed on to his generation, but he did not have the opportunity to enter the palace.
It has been popular.
A place where nothing has been left unscathed.
Later, in the revival, because the big pot of rice was well made, it was raised to the fire and became a fire army.
After the establishment of the weapons workshop, it was transferred to the weapons workshop.
Stay until now.
Yesterday, after I heard that Yang Qi arrived, he wanted to show the means, so as to win the favor of Yang Qi, so as to become the royal chef of Yan Guo.
To this end, he specially took out all the savings, invited 16 people, bought a lot of materials, from yesterday to now, for Yang Qi made these three dishes and soup.
I have now received a call from 7 Yang.
The weak man felt that he was going to walk.
"Little man Tan Qing, see your majesty."
When Tan Qing entered the room, he bowed to Yang Qi.
Yang Qi seemed to have not seen him and had been eating for himself.
It was not until after eating three dishes and one soup that I raised my head to Tan Qing.
“Is your grandfather a cook?”
Yang 7 did not ask lightly.
Tan Qing was sunburned for a quarter of an hour, making him feel a little less joy in his heart.
Now in the face of Yang Qi, this unwarm sound, his heart mentioned a little.
He felt that he could not guess the preferences of Yang Qi, and Yang Qi seemed to have seen through him.
After a moment's pause, Tan Qing said with an honest trove: "If your majesty's words go back, the little man's ancestors are indeed the royal cook."
Yang Qi slowly nodded, "General cooks can't do these four things."Good work, I like to eat.”
The joy of Tan Qing’s heart was mentioned again.
However, Yang's next sentence, but put him into a low point.
"But I don't like such extravagant eating, and I don't like this kind of extravagant eating spread among the Yan royal family and Yanguo officials..."
Tan Qing looked at Yang Qi, who was sitting at the table after dinner, and did not know how to speak.
Yang Qi's words have blocked the way for him to enter the palace as a royal cook, or to join the official eunuchs as a doorman.
Tan Qing felt the sungrats on his head.
Slap in the horse’s legs?
Is this skill meant to be buried?
Or should he lose his life?
Yang Qi seemed to see through Tan Qing's thoughts, and he calmly said, "Don't worry, I will not kill you."Instead, I’ll recommend a good place for you.When you get there, your learning will be carried out, and there is no shortage of glory and wealth.
But remember, any official invites you to cook at the house, and you are not allowed to go.
And from this day forward you are a member of the Scarecrow, under the jurisdiction of Peng Huan.”
Tan Qing heard the words, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.
He only saluted Yang Qi, "Little man thank your majesty Long."
Peng Xiang stared at his eyes and said, “You should call yourself a subordinate.”
Yang Qi received Tan Qing as a scarecrow.
Neither Peng and Tan Qing could have guessed the intention of Yang Qi.
A cook, what does the Scarecrow do?
Can you help me find out the news?
Assassination of people?
They can never guess that Yang Qi did this for the purpose of integrity.
This is also a small step.
In the past, the wind of corruption cannot be right.
Even in the future, corruption remains the same.
Yang Qi did not believe in this evil.
He must be right in this crooked wind for thousands of years.
Food and clothing are all for you to keep an eye on.
How do you think you are greedy?
If you can hide the embezzled money for the rest of your life and then bury it in the coffin, then you are powerful.
A crucial piece was buried for the integrity of the later Yanguo.
Yang Qi let Peng Xiang send people to play Tan Qing on the road.
Dealing with such a small episode.
The sun had climbed the treetops.
The people were waiting outside the door early.
Yang Qi let Peng Huan bring people in.
“See your majesty...”
The day is full of greetings, after the chill.
Yang Qi led the Tang Gong line to the table.
"Look, this is my new idea of a kind of gun, you see if you can build it, what is the difficulty?" 」
The eyes of Tang Gong and others fell on the drawing on the table and could no longer be pulled out.
Such a beautiful drawing can be said to be rare in life.
The worker's full fine lines outline a complete map of the components of the fire rope gun.
In addition, there are all parts next to the dismantling.
There is also a lot of written explanation.
These skilled craftsmen can easily judge from the drawings that kind of component is difficult, and that kind of component is the key.
In addition to the proportions of different, almost physical a scaled-down version of the drawings.
They only glanced at it, and they were familiar with the production of the gun.
In addition to a small part of the component material needs characteristics, it takes time, the other is not difficult at all.
The reason why they still attract them to pull out their eyes is because of this picture.
You know, the drawings of the craft inheritance they have studied before are all outlined with the simplest simple strokes.
Compared with the current picture, it is like the contrast between the sketch of the brush and the drawings made by the CAD.
“Your majesty, have you ever learned to forge?”
In the shock of Tang Gong, his eyes looked at Yang Qi and asked.
Don't blame Tang Gong for this doubt, it is really a simple brush painting used to see, suddenly more exquisite and detailed drawings, so that he is not adapted, but also to doubt whether Yang Qi is a craftsman's origin.
Yang 7 laughed and shook his head.
Tang Gong and others eagerly looked at the picture on the table and looked at Yang Qi.
Some people sighed with a sigh, "If our ancestors can draw such a beautiful picture, the things of the wooden cattle and horses will not be lost... Unfortunately, but sigh..."
Yang 7 heard their intention through this sentence.
“Do you want to learn?”
7 of this.
The people of Tang Gong nodded excitedly.
Yang Qi cried and laughed, “Just these past few days, I have been staying at the gate of the geese, and I have time to teach you.”Go back to preparing the pen and paper, and I will teach you personally."
Tang Gong and others excitedly saluted Yang Qi, “Thank you for teaching your majesty...”
Yang Qi pointed to the fire rope gun on the table: "You go down to forge the fire rope gun first, this thing I am in a hurry."The art of drawing is to be said in our leisure time.”
Tang Gong and others heard the words and shook their heads and said, “This thing is not difficult, there is no need for us to get out of the horse, just give it to the apprentices to do it.”Your majesty must hurry up and teach us the art of drawing.”
Yang Qi almost did not speek a mouthful of reverse blood, feelings I worked hard to draw the picture, you look at it?
Yang Qi did not believe that after letting them forge something, he would be willing to teach the art of drawing.
Then Tang Gong and others gave Yang 7 a lesson on the spot.
I saw Tang Gong and others sent someone to call a few apprentices, and they did not even show the drawings, and each person dictated the style with the apprentices and ordered a word to let them go down and build it.
Yang Qi felt that they were being sloppy and terrible, and were just making fun of themselves.
After Tang Gong and others ordered the apprentices, they kept one by one in Yang's seventh room, looked at the drawings on the table to figure out the painting, and did not worry that their apprentices could not cast anything.
After an hour.
The result came out.
A large number of parts of the fire rope gun appeared in front of Yang Qi.
Yang Qi took those parts and, after assembling, was surprised.
He only had two words in his mind.
It's all a passer-by, isn't it?
And one by one, it came out of the arsenal before it came through, right?
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