Xu Zhengming is at least a middle-aged man, but what he said before was a young man. Could this be Xu Zhengming's master?

At least Song Yingxing didn't believe it. He turned to look at the young man standing next to him, with a calm expression. Suddenly, an idea came up. Could it be that this young man is actually very old, but he just has the ability to keep his face alive?

Many times he went to the capital from south to north to take scientific research. He did not take a boat to the capital, but visited the past. He would stay in the inspection and browse without a single place. It was precisely because of this that his knowledge was extremely broad and he achieved the future "The Creation of Things in Heaven".

Therefore, he had seen a lot of things along the way, including old witches from seventy and eighty years old, and like children from Tianshan Mountain. This young man claimed to be the master of carpenter Xu Zhengming, so he had to think about this aspect.

However, when he stared at Emperor Chongzhen, he could not see any wrinkles. The person in front of him was indeed a young man!

The farmer who was blocking the road opposite was also suspicious. It could be seen that he didn't believe it at all. However, because he had an explanation in advance, he had to confirm and say, "Are you really the master of our Master Xu?"

After hearing this, Emperor Chongzhen nodded and said, "You go and report it!"

After hearing this, the man quickly gave instructions to the person behind him, and then one of them ran back to the village.

Emperor Chongzhen ignored it and signaled with his hand, saying to Song Yingxing who was stunned: "Let's go together!"

Before Song Yingxing could answer, his book boy couldn't help it and confirmed in surprise: "Are you really Master Xu's master?"

Emperor Chongzhen had confirmed it once, and there was no need to confirm it again for the second time. He walked forward like a wandering stroll. Seeing the scene just now, Concubine Tian couldn't help but smile, knowing that most people would not believe this. After all, this age is there, but Xu Zhengming insisted on becoming a disciple!

After being stunned for a moment, Song Yingxing quickly followed. After approaching Emperor Chongzhen, he tried to ask: "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Song is really a little curious, but Master Xu is begging you halfway?"

"Yes, yes." Emperor Chongzhen replied with a smile.

After hearing this, Song Yingxing asked again: "I wonder what you are good at, and your ancestral craftsmanship?"

Emperor Chongzhen was in a good mood. When he heard the question, he suddenly remembered something and replied with a smile: "It can't be considered a ancestral inheritance, but my brother's carpenter work is very exquisite!"

When he heard this, Fang Zhenghua, Liu Xingzuo and others couldn't help but almost stagger.

Emperor, is it really good for you to say this to the First Emperor?

Hai Lanzhu's reaction was the least, and Concubine Tian followed the emperor's words in her heart and added: My brother's carpenter skills are superb, and my own bricklayer is also a master.

Thinking of this, she looked at Emperor Chongzhen's side face and couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed silently.

Hai Lanzhu was a little puzzled, so she turned over and asked, and Concubine Tian told her by the way.

Emperor Chongzhen saw that Concubine Tian was laughing happily, and he was also happy. He just had to be happier when he came out to play.

However, he did not expect that when Song Yingxing heard what he said, he stopped to relieve the burden on his body. This made Emperor Chongzhen a little curious, and he didn't know what he was going to do?

Song Yingxing skillfully took out one of the many books, and then took out another charcoal pen. The bag was given to his book boy temporarily. He took the charcoal pen and the book, turned to look at Emperor Chongzhen, and said in great interest: "Young Master Zhu has a profound family and can still make Master Xu worship his disciple halfway. I wonder if Mr. Zhu minds talking?"

Seeing this posture, Emperor Chongzhen couldn't help but think of reporters from later generations. But it was obvious that Song Yingxing could not be a reporter.

Just as he was thinking, Song Yingxing seemed to have seen something, he quickly explained: "Young Master Zhu, this is the case. Song has always had an idea, covering the sky and the earth, with countless things, and everything changes immediately, turning into various forms without missing any. Could it be that it was caused by human power?"

Emperor Chongzhen was fine at this time, and slowly walked towards the manor in the distance, listening to Song Yingxing's explanation.

When others saw this, they often listened to him. For a moment, except for the occasional movements coming from the distance in the fields, only Song Yingxing began to speak a little serious.

"...Since there are tens of thousands of things, if you have to wait until someone else's verbal statement and see it with your own eyes before you understand it, then how much can you know in this life..."

When Emperor Chongzhen heard this, he contacted Song Yingxing's achievements and vaguely understood what he said, he nodded and responded.

When Song Yingxing saw that Emperor Chongzhen seemed to agree with his statement, he became more excited. It was really what he was insisting on doing and was not understood by most people.

"...One of the things that are not good for people or are beneficial to people, each accounted for half. If someone knows these, it will definitely be praised by everyone. But now, many people have never seen pears or fire dates before. Such people want to guess the good or bad luck of the King of Chu to get an apple? People who have never seen the appearance of a pot are thinking about talking about the authenticity of the Ju Ding. Is it possible?"

This time, even the two concubines who followed Emperor Chongzhen and listened to each other nodded in agreement with Song Yingxing's statement.

Song Yingxing seemed to be a rare encounter with a confidant, and he couldn't stop talking, and he was talking endlessly: "People who paint like to paint ghosts that they have never seen before, and hate to paint dogs and horses that are actually like it. So even if it is Zichan of Zheng and Zhang Hua of the Jin Dynasty, what is worthy of praise?"

Hai Lanzhu, who had few drops of ink in her belly, was a little puzzled when she heard this, and asked Concubine Tian in a low voice, "Zichan, who is Zhang Hua?"

Concubine Tian is a native of the Central Plains, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is naturally familiar with celebrities in history. When she heard the question, she replied in a low voice: "All of them are ancient people with erudition and talent, and their memory are very strong!"

Emperor Chongzhen also heard this and said in his heart that he felt ashamed. He didn't know that these two people were really inferior to his wife in this regard!

As he was thinking this, Song Yingxing's voice increased a little, with a hint of pride, and said: "Song was lucky to be born in the era of sages and wise men. In southern Yunnan, the chariots and horses ran across Liaoyang; in the ridges and merchants, traveling across Jibei. Within this ten thousand miles, what food can't be heard or seen?"

Hearing this, Emperor Chongzhen felt a little bit of accomplishment in his heart. The system also had a prompt, and Song Yingxing added four achievement points to him. Others also looked at Emperor Chongzhen. This is the emperor's wise and has the right to rule the country!

When Song Yingxing said this, he suddenly took a deep breath, sighed very much, looked at Emperor Chongzhen and said, "It's not Song's flattery for the current emperor, I really lamented the emperor's wisdom! Think about it..."

"..." Fang Zhenghua and others heard it, and were speechless for a while, and couldn't help but say silently in their hearts, "You are so clever!"

Seeing this posture, Song Yingxing on the other side was really surprised. Logically speaking, Xu Zhengming was apprenticing to his master halfway, so his feelings for this young master should be the same, right?

But judging from the current situation, after all, Xu Zhengming is a famous craftsman master, and he is so excited. Could it be that the skills passed down by this young man to Xu Zhengming have had a great impact on Xu Zhengming, right?

Thinking of this, Song Yingxing looked at the young man next to him again, and was extremely curious: Who is this young man? How capable is it?

He was thinking that Xu Zhengming was already close. After more than ten steps, he knelt down in the middle of the road, sweating on his forehead, and said excitedly: "Advisor Xu Zhengming, pays homage to the master!"

After saying that, he kowtowed very seriously.

This scene made Emperor Chongzhen speechless. From what he learned, the eunuch at Yingtian Prefecture should not have told Xu Zhengming about his identity. This means that Xu Zhengming was so excited that it was definitely not because of his emperor identity.

After the three sounds, Xu Zhengming raised his head, with mud on his forehead, but he didn't care at all and said happily: "Master, you finally came. Have you received your letter from your disciple? Your disciple made a hot air balloon, it really did it!"

Xu Zhengming had a dream of flying in the sky. For this reason, he kept working hard, and even got his home alone without stopping. However, no matter what, he was unable to realize his dream.

But since he became the teacher of Emperor Chongzhen, not only did his living standards have been greatly improved, but he no longer had to feel guilty about his family background. He was devoted to doing what he liked, nor did he have to care whether he was missing the things he needed. What made him even more excited was that the information and guidance from Emperor Chongzhen gave him allowed him to see another door to Feitian and the hope of Feitian. It can even be said that he had almost realized his dream of Feitian.

For a technical madman like Xu Zhengming, what else can be more ecstatic than this!

Therefore, when he heard the master arrive, he immediately put down all his work. No matter what others think, Saya came. The people around him were frightened by him and ran over with him. However, at this time, the others were stopped outside by the Jinyiwei School Captain, and they all stared blankly at Xu Zhengming worshiping a young man at the ceremony.

When Emperor Chongzhen saw Xu Zhengming being so excited, he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Just just a hot air balloon, is he so excited?"

After saying that, he reached out and helped him, "Get up, go back to the village first!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Song Yingxing a little stunned and said, "This is a juren, Song Yingxing, and he knows a lot. Let's stay here from now on. You can apply it and study it. You should be a suitable partner!"

In Emperor Chongzhen's plan, Song Yingxing should be a suitable person to preside over scientific experiments. This is exactly what the craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty said at present. The structure of the entire scientific and technological system cannot be only applied. However, the research of craftsmen is somewhat ineffective. No matter what, it still depends on wise reading talents!

He was thinking, but Song Yingxing was also confused: "When did I say I wanted to stay here?"

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