Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Emperor Jing was wearing glasses and carefully looking at the report that Li Yuanzhao had just presented.
On the table stood a peculiarly shaped, big-bellied glass bottle.
Li Yuanzhao stood in front of him with his hands hanging down, staring at the glass bottle in a daze.
Fang Zhengyi had been gone for a long time, but he was not idle either.
In the future, greenhouses and many workshops will be built on that piece of land in the eastern suburbs, so there is a lot to do.
He watched as the construction began bit by bit over there. The glass workshop was the first to be built and had just started production.
He personally directed the workers to carry out the construction according to the procedures. Although they were a little confused at the beginning, they gradually figured out the plan.
Although it is a bit hard and tiring, it is also boring when Lao Fang is not around.
But in the process he seemed to have some enlightenment.
I watched the construction site being built from scratch, watched the workers working together, chatting, eating, fighting, and saw their attitudes towards me change.
Contents that I had read in books before and forgotten began to flash in my mind.
He wanted to capture the remaining inspiration, but he couldn't remember it, so he could only go back to read books, recall and verify...
After the construction of the workshop was completed, he was no longer content to just observe and started to work personally.
From what raw materials are used, how the glass is produced, how the vessel is made...
During this process, a clear process of how such an exquisite creation appeared began to form in his mind.
It turned out that glassware was actually blown out of the mouth. He couldn't resist the urge to try and blow a few pieces too.
Although my cheeks were sore from the blowing, after trying a few more times, I managed to succeed.
A few weird "works" were produced.
The first piece was originally intended to be given to Lao Fang. He felt a little disappointed when he thought about his absence, but then he thought that Lao Fang would be surprised when he came back and saw the artwork he made himself, and his mood improved.
The big-bellied vase on Emperor Jing's desk was his second work. He thought it was very imposing so he gave it to his father as a gift.
However, Emperor Jing just glanced at him and put him on the table without saying anything.
After Emperor Jing finished reading the memorial, he raised his head and said calmly, "Not bad, very organized. It looks like the greenhouse will be completed next month? Have you missed any classes this month?"
Li Yuanzhao nodded: "I haven't fallen behind in my studies."
This time he really didn't feel disappointed, after all, he watched it carefully.
"The glass workshop has already started producing glass, so the construction of the greenhouse shouldn't be too complicated. This matter concerns people's livelihood, and I will take a closer look."
Emperor Jing looked at him with a slight smile on his face: "Not bad, you have become much more stable recently."
"I have always thought that if greenhouses could be promoted throughout the country, it would be a blessing for all people. However, as Fang Qing said, the cost is a big problem and it is destined to be unavailable for promotion."
"I don't think so!" Li Yuanzhao answered without hesitation: "Although the greenhouse in the eastern suburbs has not been built, I already know that the reason for the high cost is mainly due to the glass!"
"When I observed the glass workshop, I found that the cost of glass raw materials is not high. It's just that there are many scraps in the production process, which increases the cost. These problems are all process problems and can be improved."
"On the other hand, the scale is not large enough. As long as the scale is large enough, the cost can be further spread. I think that in time, greenhouses will be promoted all over the world!"
Seeing Li Yuanzhao's confident look, Emperor Jing was suddenly stunned and laughed, "Okay, okay, it seems that you really put a lot of effort into it. I believe what you said."
Then he pointed at the memorials at hand and said, "I'll send people to deliver these memorials to the East Palace for you. Send them back to me after you've approved them. After all, you're the crown prince of Dajing, so you can't always focus on these things. Just get some understanding."
\"Also, don't get bogged down in the details. Don't make these craftsman's items yourself anymore. It will make people laugh at you!" Emperor Jing said as he picked up the big-bellied bottle.
Li Yuanzhao suddenly felt a little depressed!
I worked so hard to make something, but my father actually looked down on it! I'm really fed the dragon!
"Father, I..."
"Stop talking and go do your work. Don't waste time." Emperor Jing waved his hand and started to chase people away.
Li Yuanzhao had no choice but to walk out of the Yangxin Palace in a frustrated manner.
After watching his back disappear, Emperor Jing picked up the big-bellied bottle and examined it carefully.
He took two breaths, wiped it carefully, looked left and right, and couldn't help but reveal a look of satisfaction.
He pointed at the bottle and said to Guo Tianyang: "Look, the prince is so old, but he is not stable at all."
Guo Tianyang curled his lips secretly.
Why do you say this to me if you like me? Is it interesting? Besides, Fang Zhengyi is such a lazy person. How can the prince be calm if he is with him all day?
After complaining in his heart, Guo Tianyang smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this is all out of filial piety. I am happy for you from the bottom of my heart!"
"Throughout history, there has never been a father and son in the royal family as close as you and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. You are truly unique!" Guo Tianyang raised his thumb and gestured vigorously twice.
Emperor Jing wanted to remain serious, but his smile was beginning to fail to be suppressed.
He could only cough twice and said calmly: "Go and deliver the memorial to the prince, and get him some supplements. And this bottle, put it in the imperial study."
Guo Tianyang responded, picked up the memorial on the table and turned to leave.
The moment he turned around, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Today I have finally taken a perfect photo of His Majesty!
As long as Fang Zhengyi is not here, it still has to be our home!!!
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