So first, you need to develop some heavy industries.

Secondly, let's talk about the glass cover on the light bulb. Although the Great Jin Dynasty also has glass, it is all imported from merchants in other countries, and the quantity is not large. So, shouldn't you also develop your light industry?

Finally, there's the issue of talent. Currently, Chuanwen is probably the only one in Dajin who understands this technology, but it's clear that she can't popularize electricity on her own. So, you need to build up your talent pool first.

After listening to Chuanwen's analysis, the emperor looked at Chuanwen for a long time and felt that he almost didn't recognize the girl in front of him. Really, he had never thought that this girl could be so reliable!

For a moment, I almost burst into tears, as if those parents who chased after their children with bowls of rice to feed them suddenly realized that the naughty child they were chasing after and feeding actually had hands and feet of her own, and could not only eat by herself, but could also feed them until they were stuffed!

The feeling of satisfaction that the mischievous child has grown up reached its peak at this moment.

Chuanwen blinked her innocent eyes, feeling as if the emperor was about to give her a bear hug and shower her with snot and tears. She instinctively took a step back, then smiled sweetly, "Your Majesty, I want to eat shrimp with egg white, braised pork knuckle with rock sugar, and crab roe noodles tonight..."

The messenger began reciting the menu, and the emperor was speechless.

[It would be a waste not to take advantage of the fact that the emperor is so pleased!]

The emperor felt that Chuanwen must have starved to death in his previous life, otherwise how could he eat so much!

"Fine," the emperor waved his hand, "Granted!"

Let alone chicken, duck, fish and meat, even if Chuanwen wanted to eat dragon head and phoenix brain, he would have to have someone find it for him!

Hearing that she could eat something delicious, Chuanwen's eyes crinkled with laughter. The emperor smiled along with her; this girl was too naive. He had brought out such amazing food, yet she only exchanged it for a few other dishes and was still so happy.

Sigh, I must have starved to death in my past life; now I can finally eat my fill.

Beneath Chuanwen's smile lay a sigh of regret. In truth, Chuanwen didn't know if he had starved to death, but it was certain that he hadn't eaten for three days before he died.

The emperor's smile faltered. "No way! Wen Ya really did starve to death in her previous life!"

Even the emperor wondered if his mouth had been blessed.

Chuanwen noticed that the emperor's gaze towards him was becoming increasingly pitying and distressed, and couldn't help but wonder, "Why is that old bald man looking at me like that?"

The heartache and pity in the emperor's eyes froze and cracked in an instant.

Ahhh! I'm not bald! I have hair! I have hair!

The emperor inwardly screamed, wanting to take off his hat, put his head under Chuanwen's eyes, point to his shiny black hair, and ask her what it was! Although Chuanwen would probably open her innocent big eyes and carefully count how many strands there were.

So he forced himself to hold back, and he had to suppress his anger for fear of Chuanwen discovering that his true feelings had been revealed, and continue to pretend to feel sorry and pity.

However, the emperor was, after all, an emperor, and his mental fortitude was strong. He quickly composed himself. Facing Chuanwen, he not only wasn't angry, but he could even smile. The pity and heartache in his eyes were no longer forced. Looking at Chuanwen, he sighed, "Alas, so young and already blind, how pitiful!"

At dinner, Chuanwen was able to eat the dishes he had ordered, and he was very satisfied.

When Chuanwen returned to the palace, the Empress was the happiest person besides the Emperor. After dinner, she chatted with Chuanwen about everyday things and even asked Chuanwen to let her mother visit her more often.

This way, Chuanwen wouldn't always think about leaving the palace, and after their two previous interactions, the Empress found Chuanwen's mother to be quite interesting as well.

At this point, Chuanwen realized that the Empress was feeling restless in the palace, so he said, "Your Majesty can also go to see my mother and take a look at the bustling streets of the capital."

The Empress looked somewhat dejected. Since entering the palace, she had hardly ever left. As the mother of the nation, she bore more responsibilities than other women, and therefore could not leave the palace at will.

However, she was deeply moved after hearing the article written by Chuan Yubei at the last palace banquet. Upon returning, she summoned Zhang Qing and gave her all her jewelry to support girls' education. However, she did not allow Zhang Qing to publicize it, because as the mother of the nation, her every move would have a magnified impact on those below her, and she could not cause any unrest before the emperor was adequately prepared.

Zhang Qing also understood that once a cake has been distributed, it is difficult to redistribute it. Her private support for women's education was already the Empress's greatest act of kindness towards women across the land.

Chuanwen also understood this principle, so she created a new cake, and in the evening when she asked the emperor to prepare talent, she said that her technique would be passed on to women, not men.

Chuanwen told some jokes to cheer up the Empress. The Emperor, who was watching from the side, felt a little jealous. He was jealous because Chuanwen never comforted him, and he was also jealous because Jinmei was so happy to see Chuanwen, even happier than when she saw him!

The next morning, Chuanwen and the little princess, two working people, started their first day of work this year. One was sleepy and dozing off, while the other was snoring softly.

The shouts of "Long live the Emperor!" failed to wake the sleeping princess, but they startled Chuanwen, who was squinting.

The ministers below were secretly delighted at this; it would be impossible to say they weren't deliberately trying to frighten people.

Ever since Chuanwen exposed all sorts of gossip, they seem to be unable to bear seeing this girl doing well, especially when they need to concentrate fully while she can close her eyes and slack off.

[You're still so energetic after the New Year? Wait, Minister of Revenue, what are you smirking about? Is it because Lianlian's hands are too nice to touch?]

The Minister of Revenue's smile froze. This girl, really, can't even make a joke? She always brings up the most sensitive topics!

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