When he walked out of the room, he heard a cold snorting unhappily. Di Zhong stood in the yard and said lightly: "Don't tell her those irrelevant things."

Xiao Qianye walked over and replied seriously: "I don't want to hide it from her."

"She doesn't need to know those things." Di Zhong retorted tit-for-tat, and emphasized his tone, "I'm not trying to make her thank me, nor to make up for anything. Don't talk nonsense anymore in the future."

"I didn't want her to thank you." Xiao Qianye did not retreat and continued to answer, "She has the right to know the truth."

"The truth?" Di Zhong sneered and sarcastically, "I want her to know what you don't even know?"

This sentence made Xiao Qianye frown. Some kind of dissonance that had been entangled in his heart for a while also arose again. Di Zhong did not continue the topic just now. He opened his palm and exposed the spell that could divert pain, and said in a low voice: "Don't mention this thing in front of her. Her magic cultivation is not bad. If she finds out, she can completely eliminate it by herself. I don't want her to owe me favors, but I also need this kind of spell to maintain consciousness."

"What does it mean?" Xiao Qianye asked alertly, and found that the magic circle in the palm of Emperor Zhong was rotating, but he quickly stopped. A thick haze was revealed between his eyebrows. "I want to leave for a while. If you can't walk with me, then the magic Technique must come back to repair every other month. I don't have so much time to waste back and forth. This magic was originally two-way. I need the temperature of the fire seed on her body, so I said it was not to make her thank me, nor to make up for her, but for myself."

"Where are you going?" Xiao Qianye didn't go around the corner with him, questioning bluntly, adding, "Is it for yourself or for Huang Yan?"

"You don't have to know that the only thing you have to do is take good care of her." Di Zhong avoided this problem indifferently. For a moment, there seemed to be a lot of things that didn't know how to say, and finally turned into a sigh, "And the black dragon blood mixed in her fire, you must find a way to solve it as soon as possible."

Xiao Qianye looked at him silently, feeling that behind such kind reminder, there seemed to be countless invisible shadows coming over like dark clouds. Di Zhong obviously didn't want to continue this topic, so he waved his hand and was about to leave. Xiao Qianye took a step forward. Just as he was about to stop him, he heard Zhao Song's voice coming from behind. The general of Tianma looked at him standing alone in the yard and talking to himself. He hesitated for a while before saying, "Young Pavilion Master, Chen Xi is here, bringing Uncle Hai from the God Workshop together. Do you want to go over and interrogate now?"

In the moment of distracting, Xiao Qianye looked at Di Zhong again and saw that there was no sign of people. He clenched his fists silently, nodded and walked towards Zhao Song: "Well, let's go first."

Chen Xi had tied his arms and heads. When he saw him walking in, he wanted to wave hello, but when his arms moved, he grinned in pain. Zhao Song gave him a blank look and cursed: "You just sit and don't move. If you don't take such a serious injury in the East China Sea, you have to come in person. Do you dislike the poor food?"

"The food is really not to your taste." Chen Xi continued with a smile and joked, "I didn't like to eat fish at first. They are all fish every time they go by the sea."

"It's still picking!" Zhao Song nagged a few words, Chen Xi raised his eyebrows indifferently and looked at Xiao Qianye, "Is it okay with my brother and sister?"

"She's fine." Xiao Qianye smiled, but Chen Xi sighed in a long sigh, pointing at the person sitting inside, and said quietly, "The other craftsmen were taken back to the Imperial Capital by Changfeng. You said you wanted to see Uncle Hai, but the superior agreed, so I'll go this trip myself and come and see you."

A simple sentence made the three of them pause tacitly. Uncle Hai was the person in charge of the God Workshop. If he could nod, someone must have asked for affection. No need to think about who this person was. Xiao Qianye pulled a chair and sat directly in front of Uncle Hai like last time. It was only half a month since he saw him. The energetic craftsman became lifeless and pulled his head down and silently kept silent until he coughed lightly and took the initiative to ask: "Now do you know what Wen Shun did with those machines?"

Uncle Hai raised his eyes when he heard the sound and found it was him. He opened his mouth in surprise. Xiao Qianye took the initiative to hand him a glass of cold water and smiled and said, "Play your throat, why is your complexion so bad? Could it be that my person tortured you privately, right?"

"No!" Chen Xi couldn't help but interrupt, and was stared back by Zhao Song. Uncle Hai sucked the water and smiled bitterly, "That batch of machinery made most of the Dongming uneasy. Thousands of three-winged birds pursued each other day and night, and even alarmed the navy along the coast. Haha, such a big thing happened, everyone outside knew that the mechanical cloud bird was built by the God Workshop for Wen Shun, but Major General Gao not only did not make things difficult for us, but also specially dispatched troops to protect us. The young master's behavior was different from the Zangfeng."

Speaking of Zangfeng again, Xiao Qianye took out the military command that his elder brother brought to him from his home and put it in front of Uncle Hai: "The giant ash in the mountain city hit Tengyun Mountain, and the mechanical phoenix bird fired it indiscriminately, resulting in the building on the back of the ash being almost completely destroyed. Later, Changfeng took people to inspect and found the remaining two phoenix birds and the winged birds from the remaining magic circle. In addition, some special paper that was not damaged in the water and fire. The things on it were very similar to the seized machinery. That should be your design drawings?"

Uncle Hai did not answer, but trembled and picked up the heavy military commander. There was a golden gem on it, which was made of Dongji specialty Golden Flame Sand. During this period, he had been suspicious of Xiao Qianye and Zangfeng's understanding. Until the ironclad evidence was in front of him, he had to believe that decades of national hatred and family hatred flowed past in front of him, bringing dusty memories and painful wars, which made his face, which had been through vicissitudes, suddenly became a little older.

Xiao Qianye was not in a hurry. According to his attitude, he quietly changed the topic. Youyou reminded: "Ming Pavilion checked the surviving account books of Shen Workshop and found that the raw materials you used to forge steel columns were actually purchased at high prices in the black market like Shanhaiji. Although Xiqi is the hometown of Shen Workshop, you have been unable to go back for 17 years. Uncle Hai, you have never thought about taking revenge for 17 years. Even when you heard the news that Xiqi destroyed the country, you were happy. Since that is the case, why bother to stick to grudges and hatred at this time? I can buy raw materials at a lower price and give you a new home to settle down. Why not do it?"

Uncle Hai seemed to be still hesitating, staring at the military command in his hand, as if he was stuck in a long time ago. They escaped from Xiqi with the help of Wen Shun, broke free from the shackles of the royal family, and could fly on thousands of Liudao Islands. Boss Wen even invested in helping them create mechanical phoenix birds. He found countless materials from dozens of Liudao Islands for experiments. Behind the failures again and again was countless real money and silver was lost. Boss Wen had never blamed them and had always trusted them very much.

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The man's tone was half threatening and half tempting, which made Uncle Hai lower his head and gasp and stroke his chest.

The sunset gradually sets until night falls. Xiao Qianye put away the military commander and stood up to leave, and then instructed: "Zhao Song, Chen Xi, you have a good talk with him. If you still don't want to give up after tonight, then send it to the imperial capital..."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Hai had already stood up. At this moment, the pale-faced craftsman seemed to have exhausted his strength. He staggered and almost knelt forward. He held the table and chair and finally stood firm, and replied word by word: "I promised all the requests of Lord Xiao."

The three of them changed their eyes calmly and smiled with relief. After a matter of worries was resolved, the cold wind in Snow City seemed to have become warmer. Chen Xi hugged Xiao Qianye with his arms around her shoulders and said with a smile: "I can finally get a job. I have had a lot of dealings with the Shen Workshop in recent years. To be honest, their craftsmen are very good, enthusiastic and generous, and good craftsmanship. I am really worried that they will have to worry about this matter with you. Now, we can not only stay and continue to assist in the reconstruction of the city, but also gain a batch of exquisitely crafted machinery, perfect, perfect!"

"You kid, don't dance." Zhao Song followed him. Tianma was responsible for the transportation of the caravan. He was very familiar with the three-winged bird. Naturally, the generals of the two armies often met. "He's here, and the young master of the Pavilion is here, so I'll have a meal together tonight?"

"Good idea!" Chen Xi licked his lips, showing a look of anticipation and held Zhao Song's hand and said, "The firewood stewed snow rabbit in Snow City is a rare delicious food on earth. During this period, I was on the East Coast, and I had all kinds of fish every day. I really felt nauseous. You can arrange it for me."

Xiao Qianye looked at the two of them with a smile, waved his hand and refused: "You guys go by yourself, I still have some private matters, I won't be with you anymore."

"Hey-you're back!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhao Song quickly took it back and said sarcastically, "You are going to Xixue Hospital again, right? Don't forget your brother if you have a wife. Just one day, you have to accompany us to have a good gathering."

"That's it." Chen Xi came over while the iron was hot, and said with a wink, "I heard that you always hold candies in one hand and bowl in the other to coax others to take medicine. And all the time, the doctors laughed to death. You didn't do this before."

"That medicine is too bitter." Xiao Qianye made a devil's defense, which made Chen Xi and Zhao Song laugh. He blushed slightly, and was too lazy to defend himself. "Okay, remember to report what happened just now to the imperial capital before you go out for a dinner, otherwise those craftsmen will definitely suffer."

"Stop doing business and change the topic." Zhao Song wanted to kick him out, "Let's go, go quickly, it's going dark."
Chapter completed!