Chang 'an City was surprisingly quiet these days.
The expected crowded scene didn't happen.
Not to mention Gou 'zi and the others, even the old Xiucai, Old He, and the others did not come to the tavern. Other than going to work in the winery next door, they were all in a hurry to go home.
This made Cheng Chumo and the others confused.
They were dumbfounded.
Like fools, they squatted in front of the tavern and looked at the people who came and went.
At this time, Cheng Chumo and the others were covered with mud. The construction site of Daoshan Academy had started. In the past three days, Li Chengqian personally found a top Feng Shui master, Yuan Tiangang, to go to Daoshan Mountain to see the Feng Shui.
It was amazing.
Yuan Tiangang just didn't stop talking.
"Tut, tut, tut, it's amazing! This place is not as good as the dragon vein, but it is in the belly of the dragon. It belongs to the terrain surrounded by the dragon. This terrain can produce talents! "
But Cheng Chumo and the others just stared with their eyes wide open, unable to see what was so good about this godforsaken place.
There was no family here. How could this be a place for talents?
This was clearly a place for talents, okay?
But this was not right. There was not even a grave around. How could this be a good place?
But who was Yuan Tiangang?
The number one faker in the Tang Dynasty …
No, he was the number one faker in the Tang Dynasty.
If he could say so, it made sense.
Otherwise, why would the emperor keep him in the palace?
After choosing the location, Cheng Chumo simply sent out 3,000 city guards stationed outside Chang 'an City.
They all came to chop trees.
In one day, except for a few big trees that needed more than three people to hug, all the trees were cut down.
At this time, the construction team that Li Chengqian found before also hurried to the new battlefield. However, Zhang Feng locked himself in the room and didn't come out as if he had been possessed.
It was obvious that he was drawing the layout of the new college.
Was there a need for a layout?
In Cheng Chumo's words, he just needed to build a house according to the size of the Imperial College or Chang 'an City.
This place was at least fifty thousand mu.
However, what he gave Cheng Chumo was a pair of supercilious eyes, a smirk on the back of his head, and the word idiot.
This made Cheng Chumo and the others even more curious.
Wasn't this just an academy?
Could it be that there was more to this?
At this time, they had returned from the construction site and were already exhausted.
But this damned guy actually locked the door of the tavern and hid in the room for god knows what.
"Do you guys think that Feng Zi and Jingshu are …"
Zhangsun Chong put his two thumbs together.
This caused Du Gou to look down on him.
"Do you think Feng Zi is as lustful as you and Iron Bull?"
"Miss Jingshu is now in the Chang 'an Academy! How can he be like you? "
Zhangsun Chong rolled his eyes. He rubbed his nose and waved his hand, saying, "Then tell me, what can Feng Zi do in the room? It can't be that she's hiding and crying because no one came for three days, right? "
"I'll cry your ass off!"
At this time, Zhang Feng's tired voice was heard from the tavern. While they were talking, the door opened.
The others couldn't help but poke their heads in and take a look inside. Cheng Chumo even wrinkled his nose.
Li Chengqian gave a fist salute.
"Feng Zi, the academy is right above the col in the east of Xiao Mountain. All the trees have been harvested, and now the craftsmen are laying the foundation. Take a look at this …"
"Here, I'm done. Just tell them to follow this. There are plenty of stones there. Don't be stingy!"
Zhang Feng interrupted Li Chengqian and threw a piece of paper to Li Chengqian.
Li Chengqian frowned when he saw it.
On this piece of paper, there were lines drawn in a disorderly manner.
Moreover, it seemed to have been drawn on with sharpened charcoal. There were scratches on it. Not only that, although it spoke a lot, overall, one could still roughly tell what it was.
It was a circle of walls attached to the mountain. But what was the blank space in the middle?
Why weren't the houses connected?
Did he want to use a corridor?
But that didn't seem right.
Li Chengqian and the others stared at the drawing and couldn't help but ask, "Feng Zi, why is your drawing the same as the one I built before …"
"Taishan Temple outside the city is a little different?"
Li Chengqian almost blurted out.
Fortunately, there was a temple called Taishan Temple outside Chang 'an City.
Although it wasn't big, it was on the way to Xiao Mountain.
It was only built in the last few years.
Zhang Feng waved his hand without raising his head and said, "You can learn this in the textbooks in the future. This is called architecture. If you have nothing to do, go to the construction site and wander around. Don't stare at this place all day and ponder blindly!"
Seeing that Zhang Feng had spoken.
Cheng Chumo spread his hands and sat down on the chair, groaning.
"What's the point of building?"
"The imperial edict has been issued for three days. Look at this. Even Gouzi and the other bastards don't come. What's the use of this?"
"In my opinion, we …"
"No, Iron Bull."
Zhang Feng shook his head.
He looked at the door and said, "Even if only one person comes, I will teach him. Don't I have you guys?"
"…"
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