Everyone argued back and forth, their faces flushed, and in the height of their emotions, they even started waving their arms and gesturing.
In the imperial court, arguments and rebuttals mingled together, and the scene briefly spiraled out of control, like a pot of boiling water, creating a lively and chaotic atmosphere.
Qin Qianluo, as the Prince of Jinrui Zhao, wore a moon-white long robe, her figure slender and graceful, like a jade tree in the wind.
The jade pendant she wore at her waist swayed gently with her breathing, making a clear and melodious sound.
She stood quietly in front of the court officials, her gaze somewhat vacant, seemingly detached from the heated debate.
Her slender fingers unconsciously caressed the jade pendant at her waist, showing little interest in the matter of moving the capital.
In her view, Chengxiao Kingdom was vast, with its territory spanning the north and south, and its land area was boundless.
The Emperor's decision on where to establish the capital rests entirely with his will. No matter where the capital is located, it is impossible to shake the foundations of the towering tree that is Chengxiao Kingdom.
At this moment, Qin Qianluo's mind was entirely focused on the newspaper project. Originally, she planned to wait for the right opportunity before vigorously promoting this project with far-reaching significance.
However, upon returning to the palace, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the Ministry of Works had successfully developed a simplified version of the bicycle.
The wooden wheels, as they turned gently, emitted a crisp creaking sound, as if playing the prelude to a new era, foreshadowing the quiet arrival of a transformation.
Even more exciting was that the steam engine had already taken initial shape.
Inside the enormous copper boiler, steam rose like a galloping white dragon, roaring upwards.
Accompanied by a deep and powerful roar, it seemed to herald the arrival of a new era.
These major technological breakthroughs made Qin Qianluo so excited that she could hardly contain herself.
Once the steam engine was put into practical use, it enabled merchant ships fully loaded with goods to brave the wind and waves and forge ahead on rivers.
Whether it's a fast horse delivering military intelligence, speeding along the official road like lightning, it will greatly improve speed and efficiency.
Therefore, as soon as Qin Qianluo finished her court session, she rushed to the Ministry of Works.
Inside the workshops of the Ministry of Works, the pungent smell of cooking oil mingled with the heat emanating from the blazing furnaces, making it unbearably stuffy.
In this harsh environment, the craftsmen toiled by the blazing furnace, sweating profusely, their tools clanging against the metal with a crisp, clear sound.
Qin Qianluo moved among the various machines, her slender figure appearing even more determined and focused in the firelight.
She engaged in lively discussions with the craftsmen, her charcoal pencils rapidly sketching on the drawings, her inspiration flowing like a spring, offering one unique and forward-thinking insight after another.
Sometimes, to verify an idea, she would even disregard her status and personally take action, completely ignoring the fact that her moon-white long robe was gradually becoming stained with oil.
The ministers privately speculated that the Ministry of Works must be developing something that would shock the court and change the political landscape.
They were filled with anticipation, eager to witness the tremendous changes brought about by this great invention, yet also felt immense pressure.
After all, the Ministry of Industry was making rapid progress in technological research and development, like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins. Other departments were naturally worried about being left far behind in this invisible competition.
In an instant, everyone's gaze toward Qin Qianluo became increasingly ardent and eager, wishing they could immediately invite her back to their own homes so they could consult her and guide their work from time to time.
However, Qin Qianluo is of high status and great power, and she is upright and incorruptible, and acts decisively.
They would never dare to actually put it into action, and could only bury this thought deep in their hearts.
Occasionally, at a dinner table, fueled by a bit of drunkenness, one might sigh helplessly or complain to colleagues.
Even so, they kept a close eye on the Ministry of Works' every move, scrutinizing every subtle change in hopes of gleaning some useful information.
So that my department wouldn't fall too far behind in this fierce competition.
The sky was high and the clouds were light, and the sunlight, like a golden veil, gently and delicately fell on the glazed tiles of the Forbidden City.
This has given this ancient and solemn palace a dreamlike and auspicious glow.
At this moment when everyone was watching closely, a minor official from the Ministry of Works, looking hurried and panting, passed through the palace gates and barged straight into the court.
He brought news that was enough to shock the entire court and the public.
The steam engine, which embodies the hard work and wisdom of countless craftsmen, was finally completed after a long and arduous research and development process!
This news was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating huge waves.
In the imperial court, the ministers immediately began whispering among themselves, their voices rising and falling in unison.
Their faces displayed a variety of expressions, some revealing uncontrollable amazement, as if they had witnessed the birth of a miracle.
Some, however, fell into deep thought, seemingly considering the profound impact of this achievement on the country's future.
Upon hearing this news, a glint of surprise flashed in Qin Qianluo's beautiful eyes, and she quickened her pace involuntarily, hurrying towards the Ministry of Works.
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