Next, oil paper and straw mats are pasted on top. Although this type of greenhouse is not as transparent as the former, the crops receive relatively less sunlight.
Fortunately, the cost is extremely low and the manufacturing process is relatively simple.
After testing, it was found that it could fully meet the basic needs of crop growth and withstand the severe winter cold during a winter period.
After the greenhouse was successfully built, she unhesitatingly handed over the construction method to Sinong Temple without reservation.
She also had an in-depth exchange with the Grand Minister of Agriculture, explaining in detail the advantages and disadvantages of different greenhouses, key points of construction, and precautions during use.
Zhong Xiwu also assured everyone that he would lead them in in-depth research and promote these greenhouses widely among the people so that more people could benefit from them.
Qin Qianluo knew very well that the popularization of these technologies and materials would not happen overnight.
The Ministry of Agriculture needs to spend a lot of time and energy to digest and absorb the information, and then optimize and adjust it according to the actual situation in various places.
Therefore, during this period, Qin Qianlu did not produce any new items for research and promotion.
Instead, they chose to give all parties ample time to allow these existing achievements to take root and truly realize their value.
The late spring sun was warm but not scorching, shining through the carved window lattices and onto the blue brick floor of the imperial court, casting golden shadows.
The ministers, dressed in court robes, stood in neat rows, discussing various state affairs in an orderly manner.
At this moment, a series of hurried and powerful footsteps suddenly rang out, breaking the somewhat dull atmosphere in the court.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a messenger rushing into the main hall. Once inside, he knelt on one knee.
Holding a high-flying urgent battle report stamped with a bright red seal, he reported in a loud and excited voice: "Your Majesty, urgent report from the border!"
"Our dynasty has achieved a resounding victory in our first battle against the Qingli Kingdom!"
This news was like a bombshell, causing a huge uproar in the imperial court.
The emperor, who had been sitting upright, first showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a gratified smile.
His smile was full of pride and joy as the ruler of a nation, as if he could see the bright future of Tianxuan growing stronger and its territory expanding under his rule.
The ministers could not contain their excitement and began whispering amongst themselves.
Some ministers were beaming with excitement, enthusiastically discussing the significance of the victory with those around them.
Some nodded slightly, their eyes filled with approval, feeling deeply proud of the Tianxuan army's valiant performance.
Qin Qianluo stood to the side, a knowing smile unconsciously appearing on her lips.
Her eyes gleamed as she thought to herself, "This victory came so swiftly and beautifully."
It seems that the destruction of the Qingli Kingdom is imminent, and Tianxuan is one step closer to his grand goal of unifying the world.
Thinking of this, she felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment. After all, she was the one who provided the methods for making cannons and muskets, and she had contributed to this victory.
Filled with intense curiosity and concern, Qin Qianluo quietly lowered her head and whispered, "Yunbao, quickly help me see what the situation is on the battlefield right now."
Feng Qingyun responded and opened the light screen, whereupon a fierce war scene slowly unfolded.
The Tianxuan army fought fiercely on the battlefield like tigers descending from the mountain, and the addition of cannons and muskets made them even more formidable.
When the cannons fired, they emitted a deafening roar that seemed to pierce through the clouds and reach the heavens.
The flames spewed from the cannons soared into the sky, and the huge shells, carrying a powerful impact, whistled towards the enemy camp.
Wherever they went, the enemy's defenses were instantly torn open with huge gaps, and the soldiers scattered and fled in chaos.
The musketeers stood in neat rows, their eyes focused and their movements practiced.
The musket in his hand continuously spewed out dense firepower, accurately striking the enemy and preventing them from getting close.
In the center of the battlefield, General Mu Yunxi, dressed in silver armor, rode a tall horse with heroic bearing.
Holding a long spear, her eyes were firm and sharp as she directed every attack and defense of the army.
But she was not a bloodthirsty person. When she saw the enemy soldiers raising white flags and their faces showing fear and pleading, she was moved.
Without hesitation, he raised his hand to stop the artillery fire, and the smoke on the battlefield gradually began to dissipate.
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