When she was reading books before, the books would describe people sleeping on a kang in such cold weather.
She also wanted a warm kang so that she wouldn't feel cold when sleeping at night.
She did what she thought and began to visit the Mo family repeatedly.
She had never slept on a kang in modern times, so she only had a general idea.
But this thing is not very technical after all. She described it to Juzi repeatedly, and the other party roughly understood what she meant.
After several trials, the pit was successfully dug out.
When she sat on the heated kang, she felt warm and comfortable all over.
She was particularly afraid of the cold and had been running to the Mohist school these days. Ying Zheng knew all this.
I heard that she was going to build a kang in the house. Coincidentally, Ying Zheng was on vacation that day, so he thought of coming to see her.
This was the first time that Ying Zheng came to Zhiyang Palace. Previously, when Zhao Jun was injured and recuperating, he was temporarily sent to a closer palace.
He looked around and made some moves, but the layout was still good.
He came without saying hello to Zhao Jun and walked straight into the room where she lived.
Zhao Jun was lying on the kang at this time, and she had taken off a layer of the cotton robe that she used to wrap herself tightly in.
She crossed her legs while lying down, holding the official document that Qingliu had sent her earlier, and was humming something.
It looks very comfortable.
"Ahem."
Ying Zheng stood at the door and watched for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak.
Zhao Jun turned his head and saw that it was him. He immediately sat up with a grunt.
"My king, why did you come here so suddenly?"
She sat on the bed and was reluctant to get down.
"I heard that you built a very useful kang, so I came to take a look."
Ying Zheng didn't care that she hadn't stood up to salute yet, and walked straight to the bed and sat down.
Zhao Jun sat next to him and watched him walk over and sit down.
"How is it? Isn't it very warm?"
She didn't care about the etiquette between the emperor and his subjects for the time being, and proudly showed off her practical work.
"No, it's too hot."
Ying Zheng felt warm as soon as he sat down, but he was not afraid of the cold, and he felt that being too warm would paralyze his will.
So he didn't show much interest in this warm kang.
Hey, Mr. Zhao can’t stand this. How could anyone think that the kang is bad?
then……
"My king, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you know, even though you're not afraid of the cold, if you don't sleep warmly at night, it can cause illness."
"You don't know, if you freeze too hard, it's bad for your health and can even shorten your lifespan to a certain extent."
After saying this, Zhao Jun gave Ying Zheng a look.
Zhao Jun didn't know whether being too cold would harm one's lifespan.
But does this matter? As long as Ying Zheng believes it, that’s enough!
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