Emperor Yongzheng and the Thirteenth Prince stood under the corridor. When they saw her arrive, a hint of amazement flashed in their eyes.
The girl opposite was wearing a young man's long robe, with her hair in a ponytail. She had red lips and white teeth, and her eyes were clear and bright, making her instantly likable. If she were a little taller, she would probably captivate the hearts of many young girls and young women.
"Come and see your masterpiece." Yongzheng led her forward.
The improved loom was running at high speed, the shuttle flying like a shooting star, and in the blink of an eye, a piece of fine cloth was mostly finished.
An old craftsman was so excited that his beard trembled: "I've woven cloth all my life, and I've never seen such speed!"
Lin Yun touched the warm wooden frame of the loom and suddenly remembered the roar of a modern textile factory.
She said softly, "It can be even faster."
Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, she adjusted the proportions of the pedal linkage.
With an even more rapid "click" sound, the fabric output speed increased by another 30%.
The Thirteenth Prince clapped his hands and laughed: "Excellent! With such a divine artifact, how can we worry about the national treasury not being full?"
Yongzheng gazed at Lin Yun's temples, which were damp with sweat, and suddenly raised his hand to brush away the stray hairs.
This natural and intimate gesture caused the surrounding craftsmen to bow their heads.
He whispered, "What reward do you desire?"
Lin Yun looked into his unfathomable eyes and smiled sweetly: "I only ask that Fourth Master grant me one request—I would like to personally dye the first piece of cloth for this new machine sky blue."
What I want and what you want are the same, thighs~
But I can't say, because I'm afraid you'll think I'm some kind of monster and beat me to death.
Lin Yun felt a chill run down her spine at the thought.
The setting sun cast long shadows of the two of them.
Outside the workshop, a troop of fast horses was galloping into the palace carrying a secret message. The gears of history had quietly turned because of this blueprint.
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