After obtaining the information about the steam engine, Lurgi did not rush to conduct experiments immediately, but instead focused on building a theoretical system for the steam engine.
Ying Jue followed him to learn, sometimes asking questions, sometimes discussing, like a sponge, trying hard to absorb knowledge.
The two are both teachers and friends, exploring new areas together.
During the time of concentrated research, everything becomes peaceful.
At the same time, a storm is brewing quietly.
Perhaps in three to five years, it will sweep across the Qin Empire and shock the world.
Five days passed in a flash.
Inside the Qinian Palace, a family of five was having lunch.
Ying Jue and Ying Luan are already one year old. In addition to drinking milk, they can also eat some complementary foods.
The two little ones sat in the baby chairs, and in their small bowls were complementary foods specially prepared by the Shangshi Bureau. They were delicious, and they ate with relish.
Chu Yuening asked the palace maids to present three bowls of egg custard and placed them in front of the three children, and then gave her youngest son some instructions with a loving tone.
"Jue'er, eat more. You've lost weight these days."
Ying Jue stared at his chubby little hands, touched his chubby face, and was silent for a moment.
After his mother fed him every few days, he not only did not lose weight, but became a lot rounder.
Oh, his teacher also made a circle.
However, I cannot let my mother down.
He held the spoon and ate the egg custard obediently, mouthful after mouthful.
The egg custard was golden yellow, soft, tender and smooth in texture. Ying Zhao and Ying Luan also enjoyed it very much.
Chu Yuening looked around at the three cute little balls, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.
Seeing that his wife was only concerned about the little ones, Ying Zheng frowned in disapproval.
He picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, put it in her bowl, and persuaded her gently.
"Yuening, please have your meal quickly. They are being looked after by the palace servants."
"Yeah, A Zheng, you eat too. You've been working hard lately."
Chu Yuening withdrew her gaze, picked up some dishes for the man as a courtesy, and a gentle smile appeared in her beautiful eyes.
After lunch, the couple took advantage of the sunny weather and went out for a walk to help digest their food.
The autumn weather is clear and crisp, and the golden leaves are dancing in the wind. Under the dazzling sunlight, it is as beautiful as a painting.
Ying Zheng put a cloak on his wife, held her hand with his broad and warm hands, and walked and chatted with her.
"I heard that Lurgi developed a spinning machine that's ten times more efficient than before?"
"Well, but it's not time for it to be released yet."
The man walked very slowly, and Chu Yuening followed him easily, replying calmly.
Although the woman did not explain the reason in detail, with Ying Zheng's wisdom and foresight, he understood the implied meaning after a little thought.
Today, factories are thriving and many people depend on them for their livelihoods.
If the work of five people is done by one person, what will happen to the other four people?
In addition, as production increases and costs decrease, selling prices will also plummet. This is the same as how a good grain harvest affects grain prices.
The combination of the two will inevitably cause panic and chaos.
However, Ying Zheng had other plans.
He gazed far towards the north, his eyes narrow and deep, his thoughts floating and sinking, making it hard to understand.
“First, put it into use in pharmaceutical factories.”
The short sentence was calm, but it was like a bolt of thunder out of the blue.
Chu Yuening suddenly stopped in her tracks, her beautiful eyebrows raised high, and there was a hint of uncertainty in her voice.
“!!!”
"A Zheng, do you want to...?"
"Well, the Xiongnu have been destroyed. Next... is to annihilate the remaining nomadic tribes north of the Yin Mountains."
Ying Zheng stopped, stood tall and straight, with sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples and phoenix eyes shining brightly.
The whole person is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, with its edge exposed and overwhelming dragon power.
He is not a king who only maintains the status quo.
On the contrary, he is determined to forge ahead, expand territory, never satisfied with the status quo, and always pursuing greater and more glorious achievements.
If I were to use a word to describe him, it would be -
The Lord of Creation.
Chu Yuening stared at the man with a vigorous figure. The bleak autumn wind blew by, but it could not extinguish the dazzling light around him.
After a long time, she smiled brightly, and the warm light reflected in her eyes, making them even more crystal clear and sparkling with love.
"Okay, A Zheng, I believe you."
After all, he is the Ancestral Dragon who is feared by the world!
Great ambition, extraordinary wisdom and strategy, a vision that transcends all others, and a broad mind...
He created an emperor who was unprecedented and unparalleled.
No matter how much people in later generations try to smear him, they cannot conceal his extraordinary charm.
Afternoon, Zhangtai Palace.
Ying Zheng sat upright in front of the imperial desk, his broad back straight and upright, his eyes lowered, his big hands holding a pen, carefully reviewing the memorials.
Chu Yuening leaned lazily on the back of the chair, supporting her chin with her left hand and turning a pencil with her right hand, looking very relaxed.
The slender pen flew flexibly between her slender fingers, and her thoughts also flew along with it.
The matter of the spinning machine has been handed over to Yaojia.
It won't be long before it's put to use in pharmaceutical factories, producing medical bandages and stockpiling war supplies.
I don’t know how the animal husbandry business in Qianduo is doing. In addition to instant noodles, we also need to stock up on some dried meat.
But the war will not start until next spring, so there is plenty of time to slowly prepare for logistical matters.
There is one more important thing to prepare for right now.
Thinking of this, Chu Yuening raised her eyes and waited for the man to finish reviewing the memorial in his hand before speaking softly.
"A Zheng, now that the Qin Empire is at peace, can the curfew be lifted?"
Ying Zheng put down his brush, his brows slightly raised, and a thoughtful look flashed across his face.
“It is indeed possible.”
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