To avoid panic and helplessness in the face of danger, they carefully put away the documents, secretly planning that they would study diligently and meticulously after returning home, so as not to disappoint the emperor's trust and expectations.
The commotion in the imperial study gradually subsided, returning to silence. Those generals who were not selected for the campaign did not stand idly by, but instead devoted themselves to planning the battle.
They all shared the same grand ambition: to end the war successfully before the biting winter winds swept across the land, and then return in triumph.
After a brief reunion with her mother and sister, sharing a warm moment, Qin Qianluo returned to her courtyard and then slipped into her training space.
Meanwhile, Youming, who had been traveling non-stop and at lightning speed, had already quietly infiltrated the capital. Like a shadowy figure in the night, he silently stepped into the brothel where Ling Xue and the other two had once stayed.
This place is a secret stronghold of the Xuanyuan Kingdom in the capital. For many years, it has been like a pearl buried in the shadows, never being noticed by anyone.
Not long after Youming entered the room, a person wearing a jade mask floated in like a ghost. Beneath the mask, only a pair of bright, shimmering eyes were visible, their gaze seemingly sparkling with brilliance.
Upon seeing this, Youming immediately bowed respectfully, his posture low and his attitude humble. The newcomer nodded slightly in acknowledgment, and then a voice of indistinct gender drifted from beneath the mask: "Have you come for Qin Qianluo?"
Upon hearing this, Youming nodded without hesitation and replied, "That's right. This woman has escaped from my grasp time and time again. If I don't capture her myself, how can I save face? I really can't swallow this insult."
Upon hearing the words of the Netherworld, the woman's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, her thoughts drifting back to the wondrous figure she had seen in the past, and her miraculous ability to vanish into thin air. She couldn't help but chuckle softly.
He glanced at the defiant man and said sarcastically, "We can't do anything about her even on our own turf, and now you want to capture her in another country? Isn't that just wishful thinking?"
Youming was speechless, choked by these words, and had no reply. He knew all too well that he was powerless to deal with Qin Qianluo even within the territory of Xuanyuan Kingdom.
Now that she's in Tianxuan, capturing her is an impossible task. However, the flame of resentment burning within him burns fiercely and cannot be extinguished.
With a determined heart, Youming lifted his robes, knelt on one knee, and earnestly pleaded, "I beg you to lend me a hand. If I don't avenge this grudge, I will be restless day and night, unable to eat or sleep."
The man glanced indifferently at Youming kneeling on the ground, lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment before saying slowly, "If the time is right, I will lend a hand. As for other matters, you shall find a way to resolve them yourself."
Having said that, without waiting for Youming's response, she turned and left. Her figure was light and graceful, like a floating cloud, and she disappeared from Youming's sight in an instant.
Youming watched the departing figure, then slowly stood up. Though his heart was filled with resentment and dissatisfaction, he dared not utter a single complaint and could only swallow it all silently.
After finishing her training, Qin Qianluo stepped out of the space and headed straight for Qingfeng Academy. She looked around and saw that everything was as before, without any abnormalities, so she did not linger.
Afterwards, she went straight to a farm in the suburbs to begin preparations for the production of the fabric. At this time, in the Tianxuan Kingdom, the cost of fabric was exorbitant, like a heavy mountain weighing on the shoulders of the people and the court.
When she brought Qianchao and the others over that day, she had the idea of building a factory, aiming to optimize the fabric production process and overcome many problems such as fabric dyeing.
After careful consideration, she decided to test it herself first. Once she had mastered the core technology and key points, she would then pass it on to the people in the Ministry of Revenue so that they could learn it carefully.
This way, the progress might be much faster. After all, she had very little prior knowledge in this area.
Only through our own practice and exploration can we better understand the mysteries involved, promptly identify and resolve potential problems, and thus avoid unnecessary waste of time.
At this moment, the factory is still under construction, and the production of the spinning jenny and the water-powered spinning wheel is also proceeding simultaneously.
At present, the Tianxuan Kingdom still uses relatively backward tools such as spinning wheels and hand-cranked spinning wheels, which make the speed of spinning and weaving extremely slow, which is one of the important reasons why the fabric is expensive.
In addition, the cultivation of natural fibers also requires careful planning. Qin Qianluo specifically selected a suitable area for silkworm rearing, and at the same time, she also took into account the dyes needed for dyeing.
Fortunately, the craftsmen at the farm were all experienced veterans who understood things quickly and were like nimble chess pieces, swiftly taking their positions under her guidance, saving a lot of tedious and troublesome work.
Qin Qianluo took the lead in delivering the information on the water-powered spinning wheel and the spinning jenny to the Ministry of Revenue, instructing them to immediately begin manufacturing the relevant tools. Further matters would await her testing. This arrangement aimed to expedite the overall process and improve efficiency.
As Qin Qianluo was concentrating on preparing various materials, a pair of beautiful eyes, like cold stars, were fixed on her from the shadows.
A hint of interest flickered in his eyes, like the sharp glint of a hunter spotting his prey. Beneath the mask, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, forming a meaningful curve.
Qin Qianluo keenly sensed that someone was secretly watching her. She immediately became alert, looked around, and searched carefully, but found nothing.
She then had 001 investigate further, but still found no clues. Frustrated, she had no choice but to give up for the time being, secretly thinking that perhaps she was just overthinking things.
As Qin Qianluo thought about being in the capital, her initial wariness gradually dissipated, and she stopped worrying too much. She focused all her attention on arranging various tasks.
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