Chapter 92: The Hatred of the Abolishment (19)

- Hand fan.

Use memory to draw simple drawings and give them to the royal craftsmen of the court.

Five thin iron blades were made, and then the blades were centered with thin iron pillars, and finally several gears of various sizes were cast out of iron.

The gears are connected to each other and finally controlled by a hand-cranked handle.

When the palace maid shook the handle, a steady stream of wind blew out of the fan blades, although the style is simple and cumbersome, but it is better to save effort, originally four palace maids were required to exchange fans.

With this hand-cranked fan, a palace maid can do it.

Xia Ling asked the craftsman to add thin wooden strips and puton strips to the fan as protection.

The final product was a half-man tall, wooden and green halter, huge like a wolf grandmother's turban, wrapped in the strange shape of the iron fan blade.

Looking at this ugly and rough fan, Xia Ling frowned slightly, and was thinking about how to improve it......

Here, Yin Tingyan retreated back.

When he first arrived at the gate of Fengqi Palace, he saw that today's Fengqi Palace was particularly lively.

The palace maids and eunuchs gathered at the gate of the palace in three layers, looking forward to it, not knowing what they were looking inside.

"Your Majesty has arrived!" The eunuch beside him snorted.

"Your Majesty." The palace people kowtowed neatly.

And Yin Tingyan looked into the Fengqi Palace, the woman in the crimson dress was fiddling with a strange thing with a few craftsmen.

"Stand down." Yin Tingyan stepped into Fengqi Palace.

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In the Fengqi Palace, all minions are not allowed to enter except for summoning.

Yin Tingyan came to Xia Ling's side, and Xia Ling looked at him with a happy expression.

"Your Majesty, look, this is a fan!"

Yin Tingyan looked at the ugly thing and wrinkled his eyebrows.

"What's the use of that?"

"Fan, of course it's a blow!" Xia Ling said, gesturing to the palace maid on the side.

The palace maid immediately shook the handlebar, and the fan blades quickly turned, and gusts of wind blew out of the fan.

Although the wind is also hot, it is obviously more labor-saving in this way, and only one palace maid is enough.

"Good!" Yin Tingyan's eyes were full of admiration, and he looked at Xia Ling, "Is this also what you Miao Gu family use?" โ€

"Ah...... Count, yes. Xia Ling coughed lightly.

Yin Tingyan: "I sometimes feel that your Miao Gu family is really amazing, not only can you raise a character like you, but also so many strange things, I want to go back to the southwest with you to see and learn." โ€

Xia Ling thought for a while, and showed a difficult expression: "Your Majesty, the Miao Gu family never allows outsiders to enter, it is isolated from the world, and there is a poisonous swamp array outside, even if it is Your Majesty, I can't bring people in." โ€

looked at her quietly, and after a long time, Yin Tingyan said: "Then forget it, with the queen here, there are already many surprises, I can't be too greedy." โ€

It was rare that Yin Tingyan would praise her, and she felt wrong when she heard Xia Ling, and sure enough, she saw the tiredness of the man under his calmness.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Tingyan didn't answer, but just stroked her face: "Queen, I'm sleepy." โ€

I woke up in the morning, how could I be sleepy so quickly?

Thinking that Yin Tingyan had just retired from the court, Xia Ling understood that he was probably not sleepy, but that something had happened in the court that made him tired.

Xia Ling: "Then let's sleep." โ€

#ไปŠๆœๆœ‰ๅ›ฐไปŠๆœ็ก, tomorrow's sorrow will come tomorrow and tomorrow will disappear#