After transmigrating into the villain's daughter, I lie down and win

Chapter 750 The whole family is a rebel (34)

After spring plowing began, the days became warmer day by day, and the family's control over Jin Yan was no longer so strict.

As long as the wind is nice and the sun is shining, Jin Yan can go out, provided that she brings all the people who protect her with her.

Both his parents and brothers had their own things to do. Xiao Jinan, Qin Shu and others were packed away to the military camp again. Jin Yan had nothing to do, so he found work for himself.

The construction work of the fire bed has been completed long ago, and the masters and apprentices of Chen Hui, Zhang Qiwen and other scholars have returned to Beidicheng.

The people below reported that the Mohists had been quarreling all day long. Zhang Fu believed that Chen Huade was not worthy of his position and should give way to Xian. Chen Hui became angry and asked who is "Xian". Is it someone who hides in the mountains when the world is in chaos?
It was Zhang Zou's group who hid in the mountains.

So, a new round of quarrels began again.

When Jin Yan heard that this was not okay, I came to you just to let you do things, but you ended up quarreling every day, which was outrageous!

She asked Zhang An to find all three Mohists, and then held a small meeting for them.

We are all a family, how can we quarrel as soon as we meet?

That's a shame, isn't it?

Chen Ke felt he was wrong and felt very guilty, "My lord, I am wrong. I should not waste my time on such useless things. With this time, I would have made rice paper long ago!"

When Zhang Zou heard this, he blew his beard and glared in anger, "Old man Chen, what do you mean? Are you mocking me for having nothing to do but quarreling to kill time?"

Chen Hui's face was expressionless, "I didn't say that, but if you think so, there's nothing I can do about it."

To tell the truth, is it wrong again?
If you can't stand it, get out and go back to the mountains and forests!
Although he didn't say these words out loud, his eyes said everything.

Zhang Zhi couldn't bear it anymore and soon started a new round of counterattack.

Everyone else watched the two old men arguing in silence.

The two were arguing and arguing, and suddenly realized that an old man was missing.

What about the literature department?
When they turned around, both of them stared.

What is he doing?
Isn't he not good at words? What is he telling the little princess?
The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows?

They stopped arguing immediately and immediately ran to Jin Yan and listened carefully to the conversation between Jin Yan and the literature department.

The literature department carefully dragged the object in front of him, his eyes full of surprise, "My lord, is this a waterwheel?"

Jin Yan nodded, "I made this thing recently when I had nothing to do. Although it is small and just a model, it can still operate normally."

She led everyone to the courtyard. The water in the palace garden was gurgling. She asked Zhang An to install some other auxiliary objects, and then showed them the operating principle of the waterwheel.

Chen Hui and the others are all outstanding figures in the Mohist school. What they study all day long is studying things to achieve knowledge. They can understand the rules of how things work with a little research.

After seeing that the waterwheel could use the power of water to continuously send water to high places, Chen Hui and other ink writers all showed expressions of "that's it".

They all understood without Jin Yan having to explain.

Zhang Hui was the first to say: "My lord, I have mastered the principle of this thing, leave this matter to me and my disciples!"

The Literary Department student, who has always been undisputed, opened his eyes wide and glanced at Zhang Zou in disbelief, "I learned about this matter first, so naturally it should be done by me and my disciples!"

Chen Jie snorted coldly, "Don't argue, let me and my disciples do this!"

The three of them started arguing again.

Jin Yan tried to stop it, but the quarrel between the three parties was too fierce and they ignored her at all.

She was so helpless that she had to cover her ears, lie on the table and wait quietly for them to finish arguing.

When Xiao Buyi and Zhong Xing came over, they saw Jin Yan frowning and worried.

Zhong Xing took two quick steps and picked up Jin Yan before Xiao Buyu could. "Hey, what's wrong with our little Yan'er? Her little eyebrows have turned into caterpillars."

Jin Yan sighed softly.

Zhong Xing was so happy that he pinched her face and said, "Don't worry, my brother will take you to play and ignore these ignorant old men." As soon as he finished speaking, the quarrel in the yard stopped abruptly.

Zhong Xing looked up and saw those ignorant old men staring at him with fierce eyes.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

It was Jin Yan who said, "You don't need to argue. The production of the waterwheel cannot be completed overnight, and it can be perfected by one person. There is strength in numbers, so we can collaborate, right?"

Chen Hui had no objection and immediately agreed.

Anyway, no matter who the waterwheel is handed over to, they still have paper making and printing in one hand, so they don’t have to worry about having nothing to do!

Although Zhang Zou and the literary department were a little reluctant, if they continued to quarrel, the good thing might fall on Chen Hui and his disciples again, so the two of them stopped fighting and agreed to cooperate.

Jin Yan asked Zhang An to give the three people the technical requirements she wrote, and then asked them to go down to discuss the matter.

Calm returned to the yard, and Zhong Xing was about to say something, when he turned around and saw something in Xiao Buyu's hand.

"Isn't this the waterwheel model made by Yan'er?"

When Zhong Xing asked, Jin Yan also looked at his eldest brother.

Xiao Buyu nodded, "Yes."

Zhong Xing looked puzzled, "This is a model for Mohists to use for research. Why is it in your hands?"

Xiao Buyi said without changing his expression: "Yan'er has written such a detailed technical summary. If they still can't make a waterwheel, it means that their reputation is in vain."

"Whether they have a false reputation or not has nothing to do with the model, my eldest son!" Zhong Xing said helplessly.

The waterwheel model is small, exquisite and cute. Who doesn’t like it?
But the only one who openly took it as his own was the eldest son of the royal family.

But looking at Xiao Buyi's rare cheating look, it was clear that he had no intention of handing over the model.

Zhong Xing sighed helplessly.

Jin Yan could only say: "Cousin, don't be angry, I still have a lot of wood, I can make one for you."

"How is this possible? It's too troublesome to do. My cousin is really..."

Halfway through the words, he glanced at the waterwheel, gritted his teeth secretly, and spat on himself, and then said with some confidence: "Then it's hard work, little Yan'er!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Buyi's unceremonious ridicule rang out from beside him.

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When the three groups of ink masters began to work together to make the water wheel, Jin Yan sat at the head of them and continued to install the small water wheel with the wood chips that Chen Ye and the others had polished.

Although the wood was not polished by her herself, she assembled it herself, which counts as hand-made!

And she never favored one over another.

The eldest brother and cousin had some, and everyone in the family had to have one. Even the King of the North, who was far away in Chang'an, received a small waterwheel from Jinyan.

One day, the emperor left the palace incognito and wandered to the palace of the Northern Prince. The Northern Prince was sleeping. While wandering around the palace, he discovered the waterwheel placed high up.

"What is this?"

The emperor didn't know the waterwheel and didn't know its function. He just thought it was small, exquisite and very interesting.

However, before he could warm himself up, his big, calloused hands snatched away the waterwheel.

"This thing was made by my own granddaughter. I regard it as a treasure and will never give it away."

"Even Your Majesty can't do it."

Emperor: It hurts my heart
Northland King: Hehe