Great Qin's son-in-law

Chapter 69 Please write down the official!
Be quiet.

Gu suddenly realized something was wrong.

asked:

"You are a historian, how can you offer something?"

"That's not your job."

Qin Luoheng had already thought up his speech, and said slowly: "Does the superior remember that a few days ago, the prison government tried a case about calligraphy, and the calligraphy in that case came from me, the object of blackmail by that engineer? That's me."

"My calligraphy was presented by that craftsman in his own name."

"That ink treasure was favored by His Majesty and was given a lot of rewards, but the craftsman did not have ink making skills, so he got my idea, and was punished by the government in the end."

"That's why."

"The fact that I have ink-making skills is known to many people."

"My ink treasure is for my own use, and I don't intend to offer it. It's just that holding the ink-making craft is easy to cause trouble. The government also knows this, and finally gave this compromise."

Solid slightly forehead.

He didn't doubt it either.

Of course, he had heard about the case of stealing ink, and he heard that His Majesty was involved, so it was also sentenced quickly, but until now, he didn't know the details of it.

Gu said:
"It makes sense."

"In the past, the government would not allow non-Baigong registration to contribute."

"It's just that your situation is different."

"But it is also because of your difference that it is difficult to distribute your rewards. Because you are not a member of Baigong, the government cannot grant you a title, nor can you be promoted to an official position. In addition, your ink treasures and ink-making craftsmanship are invaluable, and the government cannot It’s not a good size, so I can only let you choose.”

"That's fine."

"It's just Qin Shizi, have you thought about what you want?"

Qin Luoheng showed embarrassment.

Of course he didn't think about it.

He was busy with homework in the classroom ahead of time, so he didn't think about it at all. When he was free, because he didn't know the scope of the reward, he didn't finalize it.

Gu frowned.

He took a look at Qin Luoheng's house and asked, "Is there a shortage of money at home? Or is there a shortage of food, meat, blank bamboo slips, cloth and other daily necessities?"

Qin Luoheng shook his head.

Gu said again: "Then there is a shortage of land and officials?"

Qin Luoheng continued to shake his head.

For a moment I didn't know what to do.

There was a little silence.

Qin Luoheng's eyes moved slightly, he looked at Li Yuangu, and said hesitantly: "Gongcao really said that the range is not fixed? I can choose arbitrarily?"

Gu's eyes were suddenly alert.

reminded:
"In name it is."

"But Gongcao will also depend on the situation. If the reward you want is too outrageous, or if you ask for too much or inappropriately, Gongcao will not satisfy you."

"You have to think carefully."

"But you can say it first."

"I want ironware!" Qin Luoheng thought for a while and said.

"Impossible." Gu immediately vetoed it.

Iron, the production of iron was very small in the Qin Dynasty, and it was basically only used in agricultural tools and weapons, and every iron must be registered for the record. Even if these agricultural tools and weapons are damaged, they must be returned to the government. Guishou only has the right to use, not exclusive rights. .

Iron is monopolized by the imperial court!

Qin Luoheng obviously wanted to use the ironware for personal use.

This is never allowed.

Qin Luoheng bowed and said:

"I also ask the official to record it truthfully for me."

"I just thought about it seriously. I don't lack money and goods for the time being, but I want some ironware, not for weapons and weapons, but for life."

"I want some iron cookware."

Qin Luoheng obviously thought carefully.

In the Qin Dynasty.

What he is most uncomfortable with is eating.

All crops in this era are based on large quantity and full management.

Many vegetables that are commonly eaten in later generations are only regarded as wild vegetables at this time. The reason is that these vegetables grow slowly and are not suitable for storage or boiling.

It can only become a niche wild vegetable.

This has both era factors and cooker influences.

He wanted some iron cooking utensils in order to improve the barren food of this era, at least to improve his own food.

Gu frowned.

He was not very willing to register.

Qin Luoheng said:

"Sir, just write it down."

"If the Gongya has any objections, they will only look for me, not you, and iron cookware is indeed what I want right now."

"Please put pen to paper!"

Gu hesitated for a moment, but registered truthfully.

Registration is complete.

Gu asked again: "Besides the iron cooker, what else do you need, you can tell me together, and Gongcao will consider it at his own discretion when the time comes."

Qin Luoheng bowed and said:

"Thank you, Shang Li, for completeness."

"As for the others, there are none for the time being."

Gu sighed lightly.

Said:

"Let me speak up first."

"You should know the level of supervision of ironware in Daqin. The government does not allow private individuals to own ironware. Back then, His Majesty ordered the soldiers from all over the world to gather in Xianyang just to prevent this from happening."

"Your request may not be met."

"You have to be mentally prepared."

Qin Luoheng nodded.

"I know."

"But since Gongcao has said, let me decide, then I will decide according to my current situation, not to mention that the ink-making technology and medicinal ink I offered are already valuable, and it should be more than enough to exchange for some ironware. "

"Even if I can't be satisfied in the end, I don't regret it."

Seeing that Qin Luoheng's attitude was so firm, Gu sighed softly, without further persuasion, he put the written bamboo pieces back into the bamboo box, packed up his things, opened the umbrella again, turned and left.

Qin Luoheng saluted and sent them off.

outside the house.

It's raining even more!

Xun Township.

A town less than ten miles away from Xianyang.

The pitch-black sky was continuously sprinkled with fine rain, and a woman walked into the long and lonely rainy alley outside the market with a bundle and an umbrella.

rainy day.

Few people come and go to the market.

She walked very slowly, with a heavy burden in her hands. As she stepped forward, the crisp sound of copper plates hitting could be heard from time to time in the rain.

That was the sound of Qin Banliang colliding.

Although her pace was slow, she still entered the rain lane.

She walked forward a few more steps, when suddenly a black shadow flashed, the woman was startled immediately, and was about to call for help, but before she could cry out, someone covered her mouth, so that she could only whimper.

The woman struggled desperately.

But after a while, the woman stopped struggling, and she fell down on the wet ground in pain, a piece of blood was flowing out from under her body, which soon stained the whole ground red.

see.

The visitor picked up the burden and disappeared into the rain
The woman fell to the ground, moaning in pain, mixed with a few cries for help.

I don't know how long.

Suddenly there was the sound of chaotic footsteps and the voices of many people talking. Amidst the chaos, a figure appeared at the scene of the crime. After wandering back and forth several times, he finally stopped.

He bent down and picked up something.

The rain has already washed away the mud stains on it. This is a coupon made of wattle wood!
(End of this chapter)