"meeting……"

When the two craftsmen heard the sound, they shivered, their heads pressed tightly against the ground, and they trembled.

"Very good...very good..." Di Xin heard the sound and nodded with satisfaction. When he saw the nervousness of the two people, he smiled kindly, patted their shoulders, and said: "Don't be so nervous, I

I don’t want to eat people, I just plan to give you two drawings so that you can make something for me..."

"Your Majesty, have mercy on me. We still have a fifty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child at home..."

It's just that Di Xin didn't say that. As soon as he said this, the two craftsmen were so frightened that their heads were pounded and they banged on the ground.

It seems that my reputation as a tyrant is already out there. The more aggressively I speak, the more these people think they have offended me, and they will become frightened!

When Di Xin saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and then became speechless for a while. Then, he kicked each of the two craftsmen, then found a slate and drew roughly two lines on it with a charcoal pen.

After taking the prototype of the item, he threw it in front of them and said: "According to the appearance on my drawing, start now and make it for me within three days! Otherwise, I will kill your whole family!"

"According to the order, thank you, Your Majesty, for sparing me."

Hearing Di Xin's words, the two craftsmen were relieved. Although their heads were still pounded, they were obviously relieved.

"Tyrant! Tyrant! Sure enough, those pleasant words just now were all just pretense. His essence is an out-and-out cruel king! I, Dashang, am in danger..."

Bigan looked at this scene and was heartbroken. He wanted to run to the ancestral temple and cry in front of his ancestors.

[Negative emotion value from Bigan, +250...]

Di Xin captured the data in the background, immediately looked at Bigan, and said with a smile: "Prime Minister, can you blacksmith?"

"My lord, no." Bigan shook his head and said honestly.

"Since you can't, then why are you staying here, waiting for me to let you eat? Why don't you get out of here!"

When Di Xin heard this, he glared and scolded him coldly.

[Negative emotion value from Bigan, +500, cumulative value +8230...]

As soon as the words were spoken, the background data immediately changed, and a warm and fresh negative emotion value was successfully entered into Di Xin's system.

"Your Majesty, what should we do with those people...the abandoned people? They are all slaves, collected from various families, but now because they are qualified to worship gods, each family is worried that taking them back will lead to disaster, and they dare not take any more. Even now

If we divide their wasteland, we won’t have time for spring plowing, and we won’t be able to wait for the autumn harvest, what should we do?!”

Bigan suppressed the anger in his heart, stared into the tyrant's eyes, and asked loudly.

"Since no one wants them, then they should belong to me. I will use the food from the treasury to feed them first! I will naturally have a solution for spring plowing in three days!"

Di Xin sneered, mocking the ignorance and ignorance of people like Bigan, and said with confidence.

"Then I will wait for three days to see how you deal with it, Your Majesty."

Bigan clasped his fists and said with deep resentment.

"Why, could it be that after three days, if I can't solve the problem, the Prime Minister plans to drive me off the throne?!"

Di Xin raised his eyebrows and responded playfully.

"My lord, I don't dare."

Bigan hurriedly lowered his head and said.

However, the +100 negative emotion value he gave to Di Xin revealed that this was what he was thinking in his heart.

"After three days, if I can't solve the problem, then the Prime Minister will have the final say in everything from now on..."

Di Xin looked at Bigan who spoke insincerely, sneered twice and said lightly.

"I don't dare..." Bigan heard this and shook his head repeatedly, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

"However, if I solve this matter, then from now on, no matter what I say, Prime Minister, you must do whatever you want, no matter what you think in your heart, how about that?!"

Di Xin glanced at Bigan with disdain and continued.

"Then, I will respect the king's words." Bigan's eyes changed and he immediately nodded vigorously.

He didn't believe that this tyrant could successfully solve such a big thing as spring plowing!

Thousands of slaves, each with two acres of land, equals two thousand acres. Not to mention that most of them are old people, women and children. Even if they are all young and strong, it will not be solved overnight.

If spring plowing cannot produce food, then don't dream about autumn and summer harvests. When the time comes, these slaves will not only die because of offering sacrifices to heaven, but also starve to death because they have no food to eat.

"I won't keep the Prime Minister for dinner, let's go."

Di Xin sneered twice and waved to Bigan like he was shooing away flies. After accepting the 150 negative emotion points he sincerely left, he drove him out.

"Get ready to build the stove, let's get started!"

After Bigan left, Di Xin looked at the two craftsmen and said in a deep voice.

When the two craftsmen heard this, they immediately trembled and nodded in agreement. Then they honestly started to make a living in the palace, kneading blanks to build a furnace, smelting ore, and then made a simple prototype according to the drawings drawn by Di Xin, and then

Let him check and then improve.

Not only that, while the two blacksmiths were working, Di Xin found two more carpenters, who also drew drawings and asked them to make the utensils according to the drawings.

Three days passed by in a flash. During these two days, Di Xin hung out with these craftsmen all day long and didn't even go to court. Of course, Daji didn't care either.

Outside the palace, among the officials, there was a lot of scolding, and everyone said that Emperor Xin was associated with such lowly people as craftsmen, and was lost in playing with things, and was in a coma.

In fact, in order to persuade Emperor Xin, Bigan was even encouraged to go to the Central Palace to find King Jiang and later persuade Emperor Xin.

Bigan didn't want to go to Queen Jiang because of the bet, but he couldn't bear the instigation of the officials, so he could only hold his nose and go. Fortunately, he also knew that Emperor Xin didn't listen to Queen Jiang very much.

Yes, it shouldn't affect the overall situation.

Queen Jiang was a virtuous person and understood justice well. After listening to Bigan's words, she took her son Yin Hong's hand and went to the palace where Emperor Xin lived.

"Yes, that's it. Each person is responsible for one task and will be beaten hard by me! If you do a good job, I will reward you heavily!"

As soon as Queen Jiang arrived outside the palace, she heard a burst of shouts from Emperor Xin, which made her frown slightly.

"This is……"

And when she opened the door and saw the scene inside, Queen Jiang couldn't help but feel lost.

Yin Hong, on the other hand, had his big eyes rolling around, looking at this and that, his face full of curiosity and eagerness to try.

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I saw that all kinds of rare and exotic plants in the yard had been demolished, and what was left were several blast furnaces that were built, steaming out.

Next to the two blast furnaces, there is a row of blacksmiths. Some are responsible for lighting fires and smelting iron, while others are responsible for forging. Each performs their duties, and their movements are connected like running water.

At the feet of these blacksmiths, there is a pile of triangular-shaped, but hollow inside, all white, with sharp and dazzling cold light shining on the edge of the metal objects. They look very strange, but there is nothing like them.

It's a plaything.

Not only that, on the other side, there is a group of carpenters who are also busy, assembling several wooden poles together. It looks vaguely like a chair, but not quite like it. It seems that there are people standing behind, supporting the chair.

The way it looks.

Not only that, there is also a group of craftsmen who are weaving rattan ropes and inserting them into the holes drilled in the wooden poles, as if they are making a cover.

As for Di Xin, he was standing in the middle of the crowd, shirtless and with his trousers rolled up, shouting and drinking, as if he knew everything by heart and knew it all.

This scene made Queen Jiang feel dazed for a while.

As far as she knew, Di Xin was born in the royal family and did not understand farming or craftsmanship. But now, how come he is so familiar with it?!

However, at this moment, Di Xin's red upper body was covered with beads of sweat, making her upper body with strong muscular lines look like it had been smeared with honey. It shone in the sunlight, making Queen Jiang's eyes dizzy.

The cheeks turned slightly red.

"Your Majesty, the Queen has arrived."

At this moment, the little palace maid who was fanning Emperor Xin and wiping his sweat changed her face when she saw Queen Jiang, and she hurriedly whispered to Emperor Xin.

Queen Ginger!

When Di Xin heard the sound, he couldn't help but frown and screamed in his heart.
Chapter completed!