Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 449 Another skill revealed

Chapter 449: Another Skill Revealed

For Mr. Hu and Mao Xiang, entering the palace was something that could not be more familiar.

After all, these two, one is the emperor's minion and the other is the emperor's confidant, and they both need to go to the palace to chat from time to time.

Therefore, the guard at the door was very fawning when he saw the two of them coming.

Of course, neither of them is from the military.

But...who can he afford to offend?
He can't afford to offend any of them!

Before the two men came over, he had already arranged for someone to open the side door.

Then he stood there with a smile on his face and greeted the two of them.

The main focus is to make guests feel at home.

But no one would have thought that Master Hu, who used to enter the palace as if it were his home and even accompanied Zhu Yuanzhang through the main gate, would encounter trouble when he arrived at the palace gate.

"Lao Mao, go in and do your thing first. I have to follow the rules here!"

"I am just an ordinary citizen now, how can I walk in without following any rules?"

"Old Mao, you, the commander of the Imperial Guard, don't you know this rule? You have to guard the palace together with the Imperial Guards!"

They had clearly arrived at the palace gate and could just go in and complete the task, but something went wrong with Master Hu. Mao Xiang almost vomited blood.

But what Mr. Hu said was right!

Because as the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, he actually knew these rules.

Just look at the group of Jinyiwei soldiers standing on the other side of the Imperial Guards, neatly arranged and with their backs straight, and you will know that the Jinyiwei soldiers are really there to protect the imperial palace.

If he, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, doesn't even understand the rules of the palace, then he is derelict in his duty.

"Master Hu, can I call you Master?"

"Please let me go!"

"When do you need an official identity to enter the palace?"

"Just say you want to go to the palace to see the Crown Princess, or to see His Majesty. Who dares to stop you?"

"Master, let's go in quickly, His Majesty is really waiting!"

"I almost turned Yingtian City upside down today just to find you. Please have mercy on me!"

Mao Xiang no longer cared about his face at this moment.

It was said so humbly and with such sincerity.

Mr. Hu felt embarrassed by what this kid said.

He was actually just taking the opportunity to vent his anger.

In fact, this anger was mostly directed at Zhu Yuanzhang.

After all, this guy, Old Zhu, has no moral principles. Not only did he rush into my house and wander around, but he even took away my things without even saying hello?

In other words, Master Hu has not yet achieved his "supernatural powers".

If Master Hu gets some magical skills from the system, you can just give Old Zhu a hand and that'll be the end of it.

But seeing Mao Xiang's pitiful appearance now, Master Hu felt a little embarrassed to continue stretching him.

After all, Mao was just an employee. It was a bit tragic that he had to bear all the blame and take the blame.

Thinking of this, Mr. Hu waved his hand unhappily.

"Alright, alright, stop being pathetic!"

"You, the commander of the Jinyiwei, are playing dumb in front of me. Is that interesting?"

"Okay, let's go in!"

"Humph, you're leaving me no chance to vent my anger!"

Mao Xiang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Master Hu was finally willing to enter the palace.

"Okay, okay, this gentleman is finally willing to go in!"

"I have completed the task that the Emperor asked me to do!"

"Damn it, the big guys are fighting each other, why let me, a small Jinyiwei commander, take the blame!" Without mentioning the resentment in Mao Xiang's heart, Master Hu walked towards the palace with ease.

Soon, they arrived at the familiar Jinshen Hall.

"Come, come, come, Weiyong, you are finally here!"

"Mao Xiang, where did you find Wei Yong from?"

Mao Xiang listened to Zhu Yuanzhang's question, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke tactfully.

"Oh, it's a quiet place that Lord Hu bought for himself to rest. It's a bit remote, so it's a little hard to find!"

Mao Xiang's words were so tactful.

Even Master Hu looked at him in surprise.

Obviously, Mao Xiang is a talented person to be able to describe the word "mistress" so clearly and tactfully.

I don’t know if Old Zhu understood what I said.

But in fact, Zhu Yuanzhang just asked casually.

He didn't care at all that Master Hu was there before.

What he cares about is that now that he has arrived, he can think about the imitation and production of the loom.

"Come on, Weiyong, tell us about your loom first!"

"We were planning to visit Anqing and his wife at your house today, but we didn't expect to find such a magical artifact in your house."

"What a pity, those good-for-nothings in the Ministry of Industry actually moved the things in front of them and they couldn't understand it. You have to come here to do it!"

"Come on, come on, tell us!"

Looking at Lao Zhu's enthusiasm, what else can Master Hu do?

Let’s talk!

Immediately, Master Hu took a deep breath, walked silently to the loom, pointed at the loom and began to explain.

"This thing was made by me after I accidentally saw the original loom."

"The biggest difference between this and the old-fashioned loom is the shuttle, which..."

Now that Master Hu has spoken, he will naturally not hide anything.

Immediately, the difficulties and functions of making the loom, especially the shuttle, were explained clearly.

If an ordinary craftsman stood in front of Master Hu, he would be so nervous that he could not even fart.

Or, they are just not good at speaking and cannot explain things clearly at all.

But who is Mr. Hu? He was a top salesman in his previous life, so how could he not do a good job in introducing a product?
For a moment, Mr. Hu's words made Old Zhu blush.

Old Zhu looked at the loom in front of him, and it seemed as if he could see the vigorous development of the textile industry in the Ming Dynasty under the Zhu family.

What a pride!
I was so overjoyed!

However, Lao Zhu did not forget his main purpose after all.

Hurry up and urge Master Hu to draw the blueprint.

Mao Xiang, who was standing aside, went to grind the wood without Zhu Yuanzhang's instructions.

Seeing this, Mr. Hu had no choice but to force the issue.

Fortunately, he knew how to read and draw a design in his previous life, so he simply picked up a gavel-like object beside him as a ruler, dipped the brush in ink and began to draw.

However, after Zhu Yuanzhang stood beside Master Hu and watched for a while, he couldn't close his mouth.

What is this!
How can the loom be drawn so lifelike with just a few strokes and the simplest lines?

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Master Hu in surprise and said, "Weiyong, how come I didn't know you had this skill?"

"We see the painting is so lifelike, are you still thinking about this at home?"

Mr. Hu was stunned by these words.

Take another look!
Damn!

forgotten!
In this era, there was no such thing as sketching in the Ming Dynasty!
(End of this chapter)