Meng Yi, Li Si and Gong Yun felt that such a majesty was so affinity (to put it bluntly, it was down-to-earth. ）。

If every time I discuss things with Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Huazhang is there, wouldn't Your Majesty be so terrible?

Come to think of it, no one really dared to say this.

The father and daughter who walked in front didn't notice what everyone behind them was thinking.

A good girl who just wants to spoil himself in his hand.

The other just wants to seize every day when he can be by Zulong's side and appreciate this charming old ancestor more.

Although this old ancestor did not do as well as the great teacher of later generations.

But in this ancient, closed feudal dynasty era, he is the ancestor who is most worthy of the respect and worship of future generations.

Being able to see him by his side is something that no one wants to miss.

"The minister greets His Majesty, meets Her Royal Highness the Princess, and meets Her Royal Highness the eldest son."

Everyone walked out of the government hall, and the people who were guarding outside hurriedly saluted.

"No need to be polite."

Ying Zheng waved his hand, "Where are the things brought by the Shaofu Order?" Let me see. ”

"Your Majesty, things are over here."

The father and daughter came to Qu Yuan Plough, and the craftsman who was guarding there hurriedly pulled off the coarse cloth covering it.

In a flash, she only felt that her eyes were going to be blinded.

Instinctively, he raised his little hand to cover his eyes, and moved two steps to the side slightly, and then let go of his hand.

Tsk tsk.

She can say that it is a farm tool made of copper, polished to a bright light.

The morning sun just happened to shine on it, and it was dazzling.

"That's a lot of work."

Xu Yan sighed from the bottom of her heart, "Look at this plowshare, it is polished like a mirror, presumably the effect of plowing in the ground must be very good, right?" ”

"Back to Her Royal Highness Princess, this thing is really good for plowing."

Gong Yun hurriedly stepped forward to introduce, "In the past, two people and one cow could plough about seven to eight acres of land a day, which is still a better place. ”

"Yesterday we used this new plough, only one person and one ox, and at the same time and under the same conditions, we plowed about 18 acres of land."

"And the new plough into the soil is more than twice as deep as the original plough and straight plough."

"The soil is a lot looser as a result."

With that, he stopped and looked at His Majesty and Princess Huazhang.

I don't know if the two of you would like to hear these things.

"It's not a good thing, if the soil is loose, the crops will grow faster, and the seeds will take deep roots, and the wind won't blow them down." ”

After speaking, she remembered that she was still a child less than seven years old, so she hurriedly asked the people around her: "Father, is this what I said?" ”

"Like people, if you are squeezed around, you will definitely feel uncomfortable."

Ying Zheng doted and rubbed her little head: "It makes sense, the seed takes root and people live is the same truth." ”

"Hee-hee, it seems that my book was not read in vain."

After receiving the compliment, she smiled heartlessly, "It's made like this, can I really afford it?" ”

"It was because of the fact that the leaders of the Qianqian could not afford it, so the ministers came to report to His Majesty, hoping to give us some time to see if other mines can be built."

"Xu'er, what kind of material is used for the Quyuan pear made in your palace?"

Ying Zheng didn't waste time thinking about it, and asked the little clever child next to him directly.

"Ah, listening to Shao Yue, it seems that they didn't dare to ask for materials from the palace, so the ore picked up outside was forged and used."

She said while thinking, "At first, it didn't succeed, but then somehow it succeeded." ”

"Why don't you let Shaofu Ling send another craftsman to Huazhang Palace to see how my craftsmen there make utensils? This saves time and effort. ”

(End of chapter)