On the possibility of Wang Ye falling in love with a school tyrant

The textile technology of the Song Dynasty was very advanced. Some of the technologies used by the textile machines in the Song Dynasty were difficult to imitate by modern science, or it was impossible to imitate them and put them into mass production.In Fu Donglou's opinion, Gongshu Zhe's improved loom was already at its peak. Unless he could build a modern shuttleless loom, it would be difficult to completely surpass Gongshu Zhe.

"Master Gongshu's textile machine is really ingenious. I can make very few changes. I only changed some key transmission parts from wooden structures to metal components. I made some small changes in some places. Probably the production efficiency will be higher than before. [-]% to [-]%..." Some modern vocabulary was inevitably used, and Fu Donglou was really worried about explaining these things to the ancients.

It's useless to explain more principles, but compared with the previous spinning machine, this loom's production capacity has only been increased by such a small amount, which is really not enough.

But Gu Xian and Bo Junhe didn't think so.Such a drastic change in the spinning machine is shocking, but the improvements made by the Ministry of Industry and Gongshu Zhe over the years in terms of farm tools and armaments prove that it is very difficult to increase the output by even [-] to [-] percent, let alone Fu Dong The time it took for the building was so unbelievably short.

Gu Xian patted Fu Donglou on the shoulder and said: "Lou'er, no matter what you do, don't be impatient. You are extremely talented if you can improve Gongshuzhe's works. Even if you can only increase the production by [-]%, It’s a great achievement, so there’s no need to belittle yourself.”

Bo Junhe knocked on the metal parts of the loom and said, "The molds you gave Master Sun are for casting?"

Fu Donglou's three-edged thorn has already been produced as a sample. It is said that the effect of testing the knife with livestock in the army is extraordinary.Now, although Master Sun can't say that all his grievances against Donglou have disappeared, his attitude is definitely different from before.When he heard that Fu Donglou entrusted him to cast a few parts, he really did his best. Fortunately, he praised Fu Donglou's craftsmanship in making molds.

"The only good blacksmith I know is Master Sun, although it's not a weapon or something..." Fu Donglou thought that Bo Junhe was dissatisfied with him using the military factory for private work.

"You were right to find Master Sun. From now on, I will make all these things there. I will transfer a few people to cook for you alone." Bo Junhe felt that he had been much gentler with Donglou recently, why he still misunderstood... …

Fu Donglou blushed when he heard the words, and quickly changed the subject: "I have thought a lot about the leak last time. Even if the blueprints are not lost, the textile machines may still be learned by others after they are mass-produced, but we can All parts are disassembled for production and assembled in a unified way, so the risk of leaking secrets will be much smaller.

"It's just that it's hard to find people who assemble it. It is said that the prisoners in the prison are the most convenient, but not everyone can do the assembly of these parts. If those prisoners are resentful and don't work hard, there will be a lot of waste products assembled. At that time, the money of the court will be wasted."

The speed of the shuttle is very fast when the loom is running. If the quality of the machine is not up to standard, it may hurt people. This is one of the reasons why Fu Donglou wants to find professional craftsmen to assemble the machine.

Bai Junhe thought for a moment, "Don't worry about this matter, I'll take care of it."

"It's okay, I'm not very good at business, and I only need the help of others to be comprehensive." Fu Donglou picked up two universal wheels made of wood and said, "Did you see this thing? This is a kind of wheel, which can flexibly change the direction of the equipment when it is installed under the ladder. The wooden one is just a sample, and it will be better to use the metal one when it is really used. Not only for military use, this thing can also be used for many agricultural tools superior."

Things made by hand are inevitably rougher than those made by machines, but this thing is very fresh, Bai Junhe and Gu Xian took it over to look at it one after another, and both of them were very interested.

"What size is the right size to install? It needs to be designed according to the specific situation. This thing is not difficult to make. I can make drawings and molds, and let the craftsmen in the army imitate them. After proficiency, I may be able to improve them. Something new." With Gongshu Zhezhuyu in front of him, Fu Donglou really didn't dare to underestimate the wisdom of ancient craftsmen.

"You and Gongshu Zhe's approach is exactly the same. I met him two years ago, and he also said that no matter whether it is military equipment or agricultural tools, every improvement starts from a small place. It does not mean that it must be newly made. It is considered successful only if it is a unique tool. In recent years, most of his works are gadgets." Bai Junhe weighed the universal wheel, "You can always bring me unexpected things."

Bo Junhe's words may only be literal, but the warmth in his dark eyes can hardly prevent Fu Donglou from having charming thoughts.

What happened to this person recently, he has changed so much...

As soon as he turned his head to meet Gu Xian's kind smile, Fu Donglou felt that his face was burning, and he didn't dare to look at Bo Junhe any more, but said to Gu Xian: "I heard from Zhuo Cheng that day that His Highness was injured in the battle every time he went to the wet room. The weather is not comfortable. I heard that there is a medicine called safflower oil, which is blended with frankincense and myrrh. It is very effective in relieving pain and removing dampness when rubbed on the joints until it becomes hot. I don’t know if your highness has tried it. .”

"It's hard for you to pay attention to this."

Today, Gu Xian and Bo Junhe had finished watching what they were going to show, Fu Donglou led them back to the front hall while talking.

"Your Highness treats me like a child, how can I not be filial to His Highness." Fu Donglou was a little embarrassed, "I am ashamed to say that I have only heard of this safflower oil, and I don't know the specific formula. If Your Highness wants to use it, I will use it." Beggar Court tried to prepare it? I just don’t know what taboos His Highness has when using medicine.”

"You, it's just too sincere. He'er said that to those scholars, so you really believe it." Seeing that Fu Donglou was really in trouble, Gu Xian couldn't bear to continue teasing him.

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"Father is known as a wise general when he leads the army. Although he has excellent martial arts skills and has charged into battle, he is more often strategizing in the army tent. Occasionally, there are minor injuries that are not serious, so how can he hurt his muscles and bones?" Bai Junhe There was a trace of complacency in his smile, as if he was proud of having a father like Gu Xian.

It is rare for a father and son in the royal family to have such a deep relationship. Compared with the cold words of father and son in the history books, the two people in front of them can be described as "warm".Fu Donglou couldn't help but sigh that he was lucky. If he entered a family full of intrigues, and had a wife or mother like Qu's who would do something wrong when things went wrong, he really didn't know if he could live on.

Bo Junhe originally thought that Fu Donglou would jump around and say that he was lying like before, but the other party didn't do that at all. Instead, his eyes wandered away and he didn't know what to think.There was a gentle smile on the handsome young man's lips, his temperament was soft like a cloud of thin warm mist, which made people want to reach out and touch it.

"Since I was adopted under my father's knees, my father only came to the front line in person when Beiyan raided Hanzhong that year. I have recuperated in the palace all these years, and I am in good health. Didn't you also see the sword test in the school field that day, and I have won now Not my father."

"That's right, Your Highness's martial arts are really powerful. I'm a layman who doesn't understand these things. When I first saw it, I thought Zhuo Cheng's attack was fierce and every strike was like a thunderbolt. The move was broken, which really opened my eyes.”

Fu Donglou's sports are really average, and he always envies the heroes in martial arts novels.He would be stunned to see Zhai Xi flying over the eaves and walls, let alone Gu Xianbojun and his knife competition.

Fu Donglou was by no means the first person to praise Gu Xian's good martial arts, nor was he the one who praised Gu Xian most brilliantly, but Gu Xian felt that Fu Donglou's words sounded comfortable.

"You have a sweet mouth. Although He'er is filial, but he is a bit indifferent. Except for being coquettish and shameless with his imperial brother, I have never been so close to me. Today I have experienced the feeling of being a father and being flattered by a son, indeed comfortable."

Bai Junhe was blushed by Gu Xian's teasing eyes, but he couldn't say "if a father has a daughter-in-law, he doesn't want a son".Fu Donglou was also embarrassed, looking for a seam while walking with his head down.

Gu Xianfang felt that it was normal for the young couple to be in such a situation. This was like a couple who were engaged to get married.

The East Mansion is not too big, and there were three people joking and talking from the backyard to the front hall.

Since it was Wang Taiqing and King Rui who arrived today, the people around Fu Donglou did not dare to make a fuss, and obediently followed the housekeeper, Fang Fu, to serve according to the rules.Fu Donglou originally wanted to invite the master chefs from Zhanluju to come to Dongfu to cook, but Gu Xian was not so demanding on food and clothing, saying that it was enough to taste home-cooked dishes and he didn't need to pay attention to the quantity and ostentation of the dishes, so Fu Donglou would Let the cook in the mansion pick up what he is good at, and don't call anyone from Zhanluju again.

Fu Donglou only saw Bo Junhe eating once, which was the time when Bo Junhe was not as good as a dog.Just because of that impression that it couldn't be worse, Fu Donglou couldn't help but think that the prince is used to being vigorous and resolute in the army, and he is so careless when eating.But the scene in front of me...the contrast is too great.

Bo Junhe's eating speed is indeed faster than others, but even small movements such as holding up chopsticks and stopping chopsticks, he can do it very gracefully, as if he is outlining plum blossoms orchids, completely insulated from the word rude.

How about etiquette and posture should be trained from a young age... Fu Donglou sighed secretly and looked at Gu Xian, the gesture was more ornamental than Bai Junhe's, Fu Donglou suddenly felt that he couldn't even hold chopsticks...

Bo Junhe was awkwardly stared at him from time to time, and when he raised his eyes to see Fu Donglou's hand holding the chopsticks he wanted to stretch out but dared not, he realized the problem.He also encountered this situation when he entered the barracks and had dinner with the soldiers at the beginning of the year.

"Where did you find such a good cook? The taste is almost as good as imperial food. Sitting here and eating has the feeling of being given a banquet in the palace."

Gu Xian had already noticed it a long time ago, and he kept silent all the time, one was afraid that Fu Donglou would be more embarrassed, and the other was waiting for his son to behave.Fortunately, this time, his son's mind was brightened, and Gu Xian was happy to be an invisible person.

"If you say that Zhanluju is at the level of imperial cuisine, I believe that Dongfu's dishes are home-cooked. It's probably because you are used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas that you find them particularly delicious."

Bo Junhe relaxed and moved his shoulders, picked up the bowl and changed his posture to continue eating. He still behaved in a gentle way, but he was much more easy-going than before. He looked very civilian.

Fu Donglou was stunned for a long time before realizing that Bo Junhe was looking for steps for him, and a warm smile appeared in his heart.A soft place in the heart seemed to be held in the palm of the hand and blown, Susu numb and a little itchy.Fu Donglou was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he had already picked up a small yellow croaker and put it in Bo Junhe's food plate.

"Well... I like this dish. I'm afraid it's rare in Chengdu. Try it..." Fu Donglou picked up the bowl and lowered his head to eat it, refusing to look up at Bo Jun even after saying anything reconciled.

Prince Rui picked up the little yellow croaker and stared at it for a while, opened his mouth to take a bite and chewed it carefully for a while, then smiled lightly like a spring breeze: "It really is delicious."