Hu Guang frowned when he heard this, and then immediately asked, "There are only the Mongolian tribe army, what about the others?"

"What?" Gao Yingyuan didn't react a little, and after a while he replied, "Oh, the men of Huang Taiji and Daishan were not seen, including the Baoyi Han Army."

"I will report it to me if you have any news." Hu Guang ordered, wondering where the main force of Jianlu went?

He couldn't guess it, so he quit the chat group and started worrying about money and food again.

I don’t know when I was worried, but Hu Guang still couldn’t think of a way to make money. He suddenly became a little angry. After all, he came from later generations, so why couldn’t he have any solutions?

When Hu Guang thought of his future generations, he suddenly slapped his head. Yes! Why did he forget this?

So he could no longer sit still and immediately ordered the famous bricklayer in the capital to summon the famous bricklayer.

As soon as this will was released, it immediately attracted attention from the government and the public. However, they did not know what the emperor meant, and they were just in the stage of guessing and guessing.

In the side hall, Hu Guang looked at a large group of middle-aged and elderly bricklayers below. Seeing their clothes seem uneven, there were winter clothes that looked very decent, and there were clothes that were pieced together to spend the winter. Of course, there were also clothes that were usually reluctant to wear, but this time they were hurriedly put out to wear.

Their personal life experiences were also engraved on their faces, matching their outfits. However, when they saw Hu Guang coming out, they all bowed their heads and knelt down and shouted long live.

Hu Guang asked them to calm down, and then said kindly: "The reason why I summoned you is that I want to test you. Whoever gave me the answer can satisfy me? In addition to the reward of gold and silver, I also personally gave me a plaque of 'Mason Master'."

"..." There was a silence in the side hall at first, and then many people's eyes began to shine.

The emperor personally gave the emperor "Mason Mason"? If he went home, he would be so glorious! In comparison, most of them immediately ignored the rewards of gold and silver.

It is said that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. In fact, as long as it is a human industry, it will compete for the best and worst. Even a bricklayer is no exception.

So, after a while in the side hall, an old man with a gray beard couldn't help but ask in the crowd: "Your Majesty, can the grass-roots people still answer questions?"

This problem is universal and immediately attracted many people to nod. Of course, some brightly dressed masons showed a hint of disdain.

Hu Guang did not ask him to leave the list, and probably wouldn't have the courage to speak if he left the list, so he answered directly: "Yes, I asked you to draw pictures. If you have any one you can't draw, I will send someone to draw them according to what you said, and then I will review it!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and saw many eunuchs and palace maids holding pens, ink, paper and inkstones on both sides, obviously they had already been waiting for orders.

Seeing these, these bricklayers were immediately excited. What is this? This is a writing style in front of the imperial court. Who else has this experience except the Jinshi Master?

"Ding, achievement value +1, from Mason Armor!"

“…”

The system prompt sound kept ringing, and the achievement value began to be refreshed continuously, increasing a lot. Hu Guang thought to himself when he saw it: It seems that he needs to have more contact with outsiders!

After a while of turmoil, it was like a scholar taking the exam. A mason set up a table in front of him, laying out pens, ink, paper and ink, and even standing with an eunuch or a palace maid next to him.

When these masons looked at the emperor a little anxiously, Hu Guang smiled and clapped his hands and said, "I want you to draw the stove you are most familiar with, stoves like burning tiles. The only requirement is that the stove you draw can reach the highest temperature you think."

When I heard such a simple test question, many masons immediately wanted to start writing; and some of them thought they were illiterate and lost a lot, so they also grabbed a brush and wanted to draw.

When Hu Guang saw this, he reminded him again: "Don't worry, think about it and start drawing the highest temperature stove in the stove you can think of. Hand over the papers without any order or time limit. Just draw them carefully."

After saying this, the scene suddenly became quiet. Everyone was not anxious, touching their beards, tickling their itch, and showing all kinds of symptoms, but one thing in common is that they are all thinking.

Hu Guang looked at this scene and laughed silently. He was the Emperor of Ming Dynasty and had countless resources on hand, so it depends on how he used it!

Having nothing happened, Hu Guang entered the chat group and came to the elementary group. He saw Ma Fugui's messages all over the place, so he was too lazy to click. At this time, he suddenly remembered that it would be great if there was a secretary, filtering Ma Fugui's words and conveying them to himself useful information.

By the way, the number of people in the chat group is still small now. If the number of people increases in the future, you will definitely not be able to deal with it. By then, you can't let yourself worry about everything.

For example, in the Jinyiwei working group, Liu Xingzuo, the commander. In the future, Gao Yingyuan would report it directly to Liu Xingzuo if he had any matters. After Liu Xingzuo sorted out the information under his subordinates, he would show him what he should show him, and he would make the decisions about what he should make.

One advantage of this method is that Gao Yingyuan has a message record in the chat group's report. Even if Liu Xingzuo has different ideas in the future, he has to worry about whether the emperor would click on a message and not commit fraud.

Hu Guang thought about this and clicked the icon of "Cong" and asked, "Cong, where are you now?"

"I have met Lord Min and have just crossed the Yangtze River." Hu Zhengyan replied quickly based on Wen Tiren's relationship.

When Hu Guang heard this, he frowned. He still felt that it was a little slow, so he said directly: "You are very anxious. Come to the capital day and night first?"

This time, Yu Cong hesitated for a while before asking, "Is this what Lord Wen meant?"

OK, the emperor is not as useful as Wen Tiren's words. Hu Guang mocked himself in his heart, and immediately replied: "Yes, he said that too."

In fact, why did Hu Zhengyan come to the capital? Wen Tiren didn't know at all. He just recruited him to the capital according to the emperor's request.

"Okay, when I say goodbye to Lord Min, I will immediately rush to the capital." Yucong didn't hesitate anymore. It was obvious that Wen Tiren was very worthy in his heart.

After this chat, Ma Fugui did not interrupt. He probably did what he did and did not follow the chat group.

Hu Guang was so happy that he was quiet. Just as he was about to ask about the situation on the side of Shanhaiguan, he suddenly felt something was going on and exited from the chat group.
Chapter completed!