Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

"Your Majesty, here are the items presented by Princess Yunxiang."

Zhao Qin spoke carefully and stepped aside as soon as he finished speaking, not daring to take another look.

Ying Zheng did not pick it up and read it immediately.

He knew that with his current knowledge, he would probably be able to understand what the Eight Girls and the others had developed.

Then he turned his attention to Jiu Daughter: "Hua Zhang, come and take a look."

"What good stuff did your eighth sister and the others come up with this time?"

Xu Man: "Father, I will not be polite there."

To be honest, Xu Man was very curious about this.

Last year, Eighth Sister and the others used steam engines to improve their textile looms, and when paired with the cotton she brought, they really complemented each other.

At present, most of the fabrics worn by Daqin people come from Yunxiang textile looms.

People no longer have to wear burlap clothes for a long time.

Clothes made of that kind of fabric are really harmful to the skin.

In the past, there was no cotton, and silk could not be worn, so the people had to weave linen.

However, due to craftsmanship issues, they are all made of burlap, which makes the skin look like magic when worn on the body. Who would wear such a thing unless there is no other choice?

Nowadays, Yunxiang Textile Machinery has put a large amount of cotton on the market, and in addition to land income, there is also work salary income.

Most of the people in Qin could now afford to wear cotton clothes.

Now the eighth sister presented something new, and Xuman was very curious about it.

Ying Zheng nodded: "Just watch it. Once you have seen it, it means that your father has seen it."

"only."

Xu Man could guess why his father was not anxious to see it, but he did not tell it to his mouth.

She carefully looked at His Highness' pile of drawings and saw something that was somewhat similar to what she remembered, a generator.

In other words, it is a steam generator, or it can also be called a hydraulic generator. Of course, what Zhenman marked on the drawing was a new steam machine, and its specific functions have yet to be developed.

It’s just that the things produced in it are harmful to the human body, so they need to be used with caution.

"Hahaha……"

Xu Man smiled the moment he saw this thing, and he smiled very boldly and happily.

Everyone in the court was laughing so hard that their eyes widened, curious to know what Princess Yunxiang had done to make Her Royal Highness, who was always moody and intangible, so happy.

When Ying Zheng saw his ninth daughter smiling like this, he immediately understood that his eighth daughter had done something great.

When the eighth daughter developed a steam machine, the ninth daughter smiled but was not so exaggerated.

When the Yunxiang Textile Machine was developed years ago, Xu'er laughed heartily, but not as happily as he does today.

Only today, when he saw the drawing, Xu Man's laughter was a little more cheerful.

Then he laughed: "Hua Zhang, tell me, father, what did your eighth sister do this time?"

Xuman smiled and handed the things to his father and said, "Father, this was made by the Eighth Sister. Shouldn't she explain it to you personally?"

"The successful research and development of this thing will be very beneficial to our Daqin's future development and better control of the world. Father, can you just enjoy it secretly?"

"Why do you want to have fun secretly?"

Ying Zheng took the drawings with a smile and said, "I want my father to be upright and upright. Hahaha..."

As the father and daughter laughed, Manchao Wenwu also laughed.

Although they didn't know how good this thing was, when they saw Her Royal Highness and His Majesty laughing, if they didn't laugh along with them, wouldn't it make people think that they were not good to Da Qin?

Ying Zheng did not immediately look at the things on the drawing, but first waved to Zhenman: "Zhen'er, come to your father and tell him its specific function."

"only."

There was neither sadness nor joy on Zhenman's face as she walked towards the high platform.

At the same time, he looked towards Jiumei, feeling deep respect in his heart.