Training Tai Sui

The craftsman was trembling all over. For him, even a small official could ruin his family, but today...His Royal Highness Prince Jin actually helped him up himself, and he was not angry yet.

Is this true?

"His...Your Highness, the villain dare not."

"There's nothing you dare to do." Qin Feng said carelessly: "It's only natural to rest when you're injured."

Yang Guang understood this era better than Qin Feng. He knew that this craftsman was not hypocritical, let alone taking the opportunity to raise his status, but that he really couldn't rest even if he was injured.

Craftsmen in this era have no human rights. The above stipulates how long you have to complete and how much you have to complete. The above will not care about your difficulties, let alone your illness or injury. If you fail to complete, the consequences will be... .

After thinking for a while, Yang Guang turned his head to He Chou and said, "Give him a leave of absence, at least ten days, if the injury does not improve after ten days, then give it again."

This kind of request is naturally indifferent to an official of He Chou's level. There are so many craftsmen, one more than him is not too many, and one less of him is quite a lot, but if he offends Yang Guang because of such a trivial matter, it is not a good deal.

"Your Majesty would like to obey His Highness's order." He Chou agreed with a pleasing expression, then turned to the craftsman and said, "Your Highness is respectful and virtuous, Corporal, don't you still want to thank you?"

Hearing the words, the craftsman wanted to kneel again, Qin Feng dragged him back, gave He Chou a displeased look, and then pointed out: "We don't like kneeling in the Sui Dynasty, we just clasp our fists."

The craftsman was a little terrified. The biggest official he had ever seen in his life was the steward. To him, King Jin was a figure so tall in the clouds, so unreal, but He Chou was a high-ranking official. Thick and dry, what should I do?

Yang Guang didn't think much about it at all. Taking care of this craftsman was entirely out of Qin Feng's face, and the rest was out of his consideration at all.

With a casual wave of his hand, Yang Guang ordered: "Send two people to take him home, and then order someone to find the doctor, Yin Zi is left alone."

The craftsman was full of bitterness. He knew that he would have a hard time in the future. King Jin and this unknown nobleman might just sympathize with him on a whim. They have...

Qin Feng saw his hesitation, and said: "You can rest at ease and heal your wounds, and don't worry about the rest. If anyone dares to make things difficult for you without reason in the future, you can come to me, or directly to King Jin, and we will decide for you! "

What grudge does I have against you!

The steward was roaring in his heart, he had actually already thought about it in his heart, this craftsman dared to let him make a fool of himself in front of the King of Jin.

But Qin Feng's words completely blocked this loophole. If the craftsman really went to find King Jin in the future, what should he do?

Just when he was hesitating, Qin Feng was furious. In his last life, he lived at the bottom and was used to all kinds of injustices. But in his last life, he was an orphan. There is a possibility of being retaliated against. Since he has this opportunity in this life, he is really not going to continue to endure it.

Taking a step forward, Qin Feng stared at the steward with a pair of eyes, and asked directly: "Do you think he is just a pariah, and you are superior to them all?"

The steward was a little dazed. He obviously didn't expect Qin Feng to come up to question himself directly, but the conditioned reflex over the years made him not hesitate, and he answered directly: "They are naturally untouchables. Although I, Yu Xian, am not talented, I am eighth The family of the pinnacle family is naturally higher than them."

The scene was very quiet for a while, and everyone looked at Qin Feng as if they were looking at a fool. It was settled long ago.And not only this craftsman, but his descendants are all untouchables, isn't this common sense?

But Qin Feng obviously didn't think so. He picked up a crossbow, looked around, and asked loudly: "Then who will tell me, if there is no them, who will build the bows, knives and guns? Are you children of aristocratic families? "

There was no sound and no one spoke. Yang Guang knew in his heart that Qin Feng was angry again, and it was impossible to stop before he said a lot of truth. In order to avoid harming Chi Yu, he took a step back slowly and looked down at his own face. Toes, as if a peony flower bloomed there.

"You are from an aristocratic family, are you very powerful?"

Of course it is powerful, otherwise why are we the ones who are officials, not these pariahs?

He Chou was a little distressed, he didn't know where King Jin found this stunned young man, he turned his head to look at Diao Yun, pouted.

The meaning is very clear, you nephew, don't you care?

Diao Yun spread out his hands, and pointed to Yang Guang behind Qin Feng with his eyes, King Jin is still there without saying a word, what do I care?

The two senior officials didn't speak, so the steward naturally didn't dare to speak casually.

But Qin Feng didn't intend to stop there, he shouted in a deep voice: "But in my eyes, these aristocratic families with corpses and vegetarian meals are no different from maggots in thatched cottage!"

Feudal society must have hierarchy, Qin Feng is aware of this, but in his view, hierarchy does not mean that some people look down on the world while others live like maggots.

Holding the craftsman with weak legs with his right hand, Qin Feng shouted coldly: "In my eyes, you can't even compare to one of his fingers!"

"..."

Everyone was stunned. More than a dozen craftsmen looked at Qin Feng enthusiastically, and their own value was affirmed. This is definitely a joyful thing.And they are still guessing Qin Feng's identity, thinking that if he can manage the entire construction site, then their good days will come.

Diao Yun backed out quietly, he felt uncomfortable hearing these words, but Qin Feng was his nephew after all, he couldn't contradict him in front of outsiders, so he still didn't see it.

He Chou and Yu Xian were irritated, we are the sons of a dignified family, not as good as the fingers of a pariah?

Yu Xian said angrily, "Who do you dare to ask Your Excellency?"

This is for Qin Feng to declare his family background. In his opinion, those who speak for the untouchables are naturally the untouchables.

He Chou nodded. He suddenly realized that Yu Xian was not bad, and the idea of ​​letting him go away two days ago disappeared.

Qin Feng sneered and said: "According to what you said, it is from a family of the fifth grade, the late father Qin Yi, and the former official staff member Wailang!"

hiss...

This remark made He Chou a little toothache. If he, the fifth-rank Lang Zhong of the Ministry of Industry, is half a rank higher than Jing Zhao Shaoyin, who is also the fifth-rank, then he is also the fifth-rank, and the official department is obviously higher than their Ministry of Industry. half grade.

On the other hand, Yu Xian is envious and jealous. His father died in the battle to subdue the Northern Qi Dynasty, so he bought an eighth-rank family for their family. He is very precious on weekdays. It seems that this eighth-rank family is very big. The glory is average.

But people don't even pay attention to the fifth-rank family, and they say that the family is not as good as a craftsman. Why is the gap between people so big?

Yang Guang watched this scene cheerfully from behind Qin Feng. He Chou was obviously not interested in him when he came here today.That Yu Xian is even more so, he himself, the king of Jin, didn't say anything, a little steward is domineering here, who can show it?

That's all right now, brother Ziyu will show you what a madman is!

Chapter 65 Troll Nature

That's right, in Yang Guang's mind, Qin Feng is a madman, and if it is put into later generations, he will be a cynical youth.

However, unlike Mi Heng's kind of arrogance, he is the most powerful madman in the whole world, Qin Feng's madness is justified, and he can say that you are speechless. Commendable.

In fact, in this year, including the Jin Dynasty, the Han Dynasty, and even the Spring and Autumn and Warring States, there are countless people who want to use this method to attract the attention of those in power. Some have succeeded and some have failed. It will still return to normal.

The ones that will never return to normal, such as Mi Heng, often end badly.

But Qin Feng was different from them. Yang Guang could tell that he didn't want to use this method to attract anyone's attention, let alone gain fame. Maybe this is the heart of a child?

Qin Feng didn't care what Yang Guang behind him was thinking, he looked at He Chou caressing his beard without saying a word, while Yu Xian had a gloomy face, he knew it.The reason why these two people didn't speak was because of his family background, not because of his conviction.

"Without these craftsmen, what are you? Without them making weapons, do you want your soldiers to fight on the battlefield with bare hands?"

Yu Xian thought he had found Qin Feng's loophole, and he wanted to show his face in front of Yang Guang, so he retorted loudly: "But what are they without us as officials?"

In the eyes of Shi Jiazi, there is no doubt that they are the most outstanding group of people in the world, while others cannot be compared at all.

As for craftsmen... from Luban and Mozi, they have always been the lowest class. Confucianism and Mohism are sworn enemies. In fact, craftsmen are not much different from chamber pots.

This thing is indispensable, you must take it and use it when you need it, but when you don’t need it, just kick it away, who makes you smell bad?

They don't even think about who caused the smell.