Queen Mother is a Scientist

"No one in Panshui makes glass. Zhao Sheng has sent people to several nearby cities to find it. It is estimated that there will be news in the next few days." Fu Tingye said, remembering another thing, "and the sea salt you mentioned last time. Hejing Salt, a batch has been collected from the material store. When it is needed, I will send them to the firearm camp."

The chemical composition of the salt is sodium chloride, and Hua Qingxue prepares to use it as a combustion aid in the fuze to add gunpowder.

Hua Qingxue was very excited as soon as he talked about it. He looked at Fu Tingye brightly with two eyes and said, "Purify things will be done slowly after the distiller is completed. As long as it cooperates with the trebuchet, it can throw the Thunderbolt hundreds of meters away, causing a large area of ​​blasting.

Her eyes were flowing, she was clever and smart, and she turned and walked away. "I just drew an improved version of the trebuchet drawing yesterday. You can take it back to the big camp and let the craftsmen of the military weapon monitor make it first..."

Before finishing the speech, Fu Tingye was caught in the wrist.

"I'll get it." Fu Tingye frowned, glancing at her smooth arms and white jade neck, with a stern expression, "Where did you put it?"

Hua Qingxue knew that Fu Tingye still minded her dressing problems, and did not argue with him, saying, "The house where I stored soap."

She smiled and stuffed the leftover melon skin with Fu Tingye, "By the way, throw this outside, or attract the flies."

The general General was called by her to have no dignity, but Fu Tingye couldn't refuse it.

He would never allow Hua Qingxue to go out like this! Not even in the yard!

Fu Tingye went back and forth, in addition to a pile of paper in his hand, there was a small baggage with a slight weight.

The small baggage is square and square, with a double loop knot on it, and the wooden box can be found out by touch alone. Obviously Hua Qingxue was wrapped up and ready to take it away.

"Who is this for?" Fu Tingye asked suspiciously.

Li Jingnan is gone. Who else does Hua Qingxue have friendship with in this water city? He cares.

"I made the soap. I wanted to take it to the Chen Ji shop to see if the shop owner was interested in acquiring it. But it was too hot and I fell asleep at home." Hua Qingxue said with his head down casually.

She turned the stack of paper seriously and pulled out the exploded view of the trebuchet and the detailed illustration of the parts.

"The general directly gave these to Liang Wensheng. He looked at the picture and knew how to do it."

After Liang Wensheng and Hua Qingxue worked together to make a composite bow, they became the second in command of the military weapon supervisor.

Fu Tingye took over the drawings and was still entangled in Hua Qingxue's going to discuss business with the merchants. He frowned and said, "Let Zhao Sheng do this kind of thing. What do you like to do with a woman and those men?"

There was a disagreement between the words, and there was a bit of emotion.

Hua Qingxue was not angry, anyway, she was already numb.

When she was improving weapons with Liang Wensheng and them in the barracks, they were fooling around in the men's piles every day, and did not see Fu Tingye, but as long as Fu Tingye was out of sight, he was all sorts of sensitivities, all kinds of unwillingness, as if to pay attention She would look like a red apricot.

Hua Qingxue squinted at him, "If I look for Zhao's housekeeper, does the money I earn count him, or mine?"

Fu Tingye looked back a bit, with a smile in his eyes, "Naturally it is yours, if you think he has helped, give him some sweetness, it is not impossible."

Hua Qingxue raised her lips, "Well, if he makes money, he will be divided into 20%. If he doesn't make money, even if he is out of luck, he will have a busy life."

Fu Tingye shook his head, "If he can't make money, this housekeeper will not have to do it."

Hua Qingxue laughed straight.

She wished someone could do this for herself.

Fu Tingye immediately called Zhao Sheng and asked Zhao Sheng to take away all the handmade soap that Hua Qingxue had stored in the room! Hua Qingxue attached another piece of paper, clearly describing the different effects of several soaps.

Milky white lard soap, cleans and moisturizes.

Tea brown sesame oil soap, moisturizing, skin care.

Warm honey-colored honey soap, anti-inflammatory and itching, sterilization.

By the way, she also took out the lipstick she made not long ago, but now is not a good time to sell lipstick, it is best to wait until the dry season of autumn and winter before selling.

All these things were handed over to Zhao Sheng. Hua Qingxue felt relaxed all at once!

Finally, don't worry about selling!

Sure enough, she is still more suitable for stuffing and inventing in the house!

...

After a few days, Hua Qingxue had been searching for the glassmaker who finally got the news that he was going to a town east of the Suohe River, where he opened a glass factory passed down from generation to generation. Decorations.

The craftsmen in the glass factory also seemed very precious because they were dedicated to the rich, but Fu Tingye made a speech, and even the precious ones had to come and wait.

Hua Qingxue was not idle these days before the glassmaker.

She brought a few craftsmen to make ice with saltpetre, making one piece after another in the hottest summer, which surprised the eyes of a group of people!

The artisan who followed her to learn ice making shouted magic skills! In ancient times, there was a fairy who turned stones into gold, and Hua Qingxue turned water into ice!

However, the ice produced by saltpeter is limited, and it is absolutely impossible to meet the ice consumption of 100,000 troops. Hua Qingxue consulted with Fu Tingye to give the ice priority to the injured barracks.

The wounded barracks are full of injuries. In addition to the injuries on the body, they have to survive the scorching heat. The military doctors are busy in such a harsh environment, and they are also very hard.

As soon as Hua Qingxue's ice arrived, her reputation in the army suddenly went up!

On the battlefield, the sword is blind, and everyone may be injured. The wounded camp is a place frequented by soldiers. When everyone knows that Hua Qingxue is providing ice for the injured barracks free of charge, no matter whether you have seen Hua Qingxue’s soldiers, you feel She is simply a living Bodhisattva!

Rumors about Hua Qingxue are getting more and more mysterious.

Some people say that she can make God thunder, some people say that she can turn into ice and snow, and finally conclude that she is a fairy!

Qin Laowu heard rumors and joked with several other generals: "One is a life-killing king, and one is a life-saving fairy. It's quite a match, hahaha..."

Several generals frowned at him.

Qin Lao Wu froze for a moment, then turned his head suddenly and looked! Sure enough, Fu Tingye was striding toward here.

Qin Laowu whined in his heart for a while, how can he always hit the Lord every time he tells a joke? …But, there is some distance, shouldn't you hear it?

He was upset, Fu Tingye had approached a few steps, and said: "The batch of glasssmiths is coming, you order a team of soldiers to respond. The Liao people have been very restless recently, just afraid that there are some scouts lurking nearby, don't be fooled Cut it off."

Qin Laowu nodded and said yes, and then asked, "General, where will we send it after we meet the people?"

Fu Tingye glanced at him and said, "Salute wherever you go."

Qin Lao Wu: "..."

...

At this time, Li Jingnan, who was thousands of miles away, finally returned to Shengjing day and night.

He went all the way, but he didn't see any tiredness on his face when he returned to the palace. After grooming, he changed into a bright yellow gown and went to visit the mother in the queen's bedroom.

Zheng Shumin sat on a wooden chair inlaid with gold peonies and looked anxious.

She is only thirty years old this year, but her life has experienced the unprecedented twists and turns of most people in this world-from the crown prince, step by step to become a queen, and then become the current queen.

She is undoubtedly the most honorable woman in Daqi, but her husband died early, but the young son is not enough to rely on. Zheng Shumin feels unfortunate.

Li Jingnan sneaked out of the palace and she was furious at first!

The court guards sent out failed to find the emperor, and she began to be frightened again! I'm afraid that Li Jingnan will have an accident on the road!

She no longer has a husband and can no longer have a son!

The maid beside her comforted her: "Don't worry, don't worry, the emperor has returned, this will come to see you."

Zheng Shumin pressed the corner of his eye, feeling anxious and irritable. "This time he was too self-willed, but he was knocked a few words by his courtiers in the early morning, and he said nothing! If General Fu sent someone to **** him back, I’m afraid I don’t know how long to stay outside!"

The maid was silent.

The queen mother can say that the emperor is wayward, but she can't say that, even if it's just an echo.

The court lady said carefully: "The empress dowager will work hard and the emperor will understand."

"Alas." Zheng Shumin was still upset.

When Li Jingnan was away, she was restless, so anxious that she could not only pray to God every day, but only to ask her son to come back safely.

But when Li Jingnan really came back, she couldn't contain the anger in her heart, blaming him for not being sensible, and blaming him for wantonly!

Zheng Shumin decided to talk to Li Jingnan.

He will be nine years old when he falls in autumn.

Zheng Shumin didn't understand that when he was a prince, Li Jingnan was so clever and sensible, how can he grow up now, and sit in the emperor, he has become so rebellious and self-willed, not subject to discipline!

How to educate her son was brewing in her heart, but she was confused.

Li Jingnan had already had his own palace when he was five years old. Emperors and Taifu taught him his studies and riding etiquette. She is not so close to this son... in fact.

Zheng Shumin's heart was sullen here, and Li Jingnan had come happily.

He had a delicate wooden box in his hand, his pace was brisk, his eyebrows were smiling, and he was clearly in a good mood.

"Children please please the mother! This period of time, let the mother miss, it is not the children should be." Li Jingnan entered the door, he pleaded guilty to the queen mother.

When Zheng Shumin saw him saying this, it was not good to get angry again, but he couldn’t help but blame him: “The emperor’s actions will never be so reckless anymore! These days, thanks to Prime Minister Zuo Cheng’s circumvention for you, lied that you are sick, Only then did you conceal the minister of the DPRK and China. When you summon the prime minister tomorrow, remember to thank him personally."

"Children remembered, and made the mother bother." Li Jingnan replied with a smile.

Unlike ordinary tyranny and brutality, Li Jingnan looks very peaceful. In the past, when he mentioned North Korea-China affairs, he always had to stab a few words. Today, he smiled and should come down, Zheng Shumin felt strange.

But when I went out, did something happen, or did I meet someone? Why did you suddenly lose your temper?

At this time, Li Jingnan said with a smile: "My mother, I brought you a gift from the outside."

"Oh?" Zheng Shumin froze slightly, and then smiled gently. "It's rare that you have this heart. What gift is it?"