Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

This confused everyone a bit, and they couldn't figure out what the Second Highness was doing.

Several imperial servants arranged according to the directions indicated by Yin Hong's eyes.

The imperial servant from before trotted up to Yin Hong and reported back.

"Your Highness, the queen said that she is in charge of the harem, so it is not appropriate to come to the front hall, so she sent a few ingenious maids to give you a demonstration."

After listening, Yin Hong waved his hand to the imperial servant, motioning him to back down.

Then he walked around the spinning wheel a few times with great interest. Although he was familiar with this thing, he really didn't know how to use it.

He just looked at the maids who were sent over and asked, "Do you know how to use it?"

"Your Highness, we will. Your Majesty has taught us."

"Um..."

Obviously Yin Hong was still a little worried.

This kind of thing, if possible, is naturally the most reliable demonstration by his mother.

It's just that there is no way, the ministers are all there, and the queen mother who is in the harem will naturally not come over.

But this is in front of the barbarians, if the demonstration is smashed and spread, it will lose the face of the country, and there is no room for sloppy.

After Yin Hong repeatedly confirmed that they would use it several times, he bowed his hands to the barbarian king and gave a slight salute to the saint.

"Barbarian King, Holy Maiden, I didn't fool you, I just want to ask you a question, how long does it take for the best weaver in Nanban to produce a piece of cloth?"

The barbarian king was slightly taken aback, wondering why the kid asked this.

But I didn't think much about it, and replied proudly: "I am a barbarian weaver girl, a skilled worker, who can weave three feet a day, and each piece is calculated as four feet. It takes about thirteen to fourteen days!"

Obviously, this speed seems to him to be very fast.

But as soon as the words were out of his mouth, the barbarian king couldn't help but add, "A top weaver girl can produce a piece of cloth in ten days, only ten days. And my barbarian women, almost everyone can weave~"

Yin Hong did not express his opinion, but made a rough calculation. One zhang is about three meters three, three feet equals about one meter, and one piece of cloth is about 14 to [-] meters.If it is this speed, it is considered extremely fast.

At least nearly [-]% faster than the Weaver Girl of the Great Shang Dynasty.

The main reason is that the winemaking industry in the Great Shang Dynasty was too developed, which led to the neglect of other industries.

But he didn't panic, he just pointed to a court lady next to the weaving cart.

"You, come out and tell the barbarian king, how fast is the working efficiency of our spinning wheel?"

"Work efficiency?" The maid was full of question marks, she had never heard of this word.

This made Yin Hong very embarrassed, he could only touch the tip of his nose and change his mouth.

"Just say how long it takes to weave a piece of cloth."

===Chapter 133 Facial Beauty ===

Hearing that His Royal Highness wanted to ask this question, although the maid was very cramped and nervous, she obviously had an unconcealable pride on her face.

But they didn't calculate the specific time.

I just know it's fast, very fast.

Moreover, this textile cart can be used by four people, or seven people at the same time, and I don't know which speed is which.

She wanted to speak, but when she raised her head slightly, she saw the ministers of civil and military affairs all staring at her with strange eyes.

She is a small harem maid, and she never enters the hall.

Occasionally see some high-ranking officials on weekdays, and they just pass by with a little courtesy.

The more nervous you are, the more scared you are, the more scared you are, the more nervous you are.

Feeling empty in my heart, before I could say a word, my legs went limp in fright, and I fell paralyzed.

【Depend on!what's going on...】

[Isn't this a shame for the young master? 】

Yin Hong was in a daze, so let's do this for himself at this critical moment?

He didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he quickly stepped forward and pinched the man, and then woke up the maid.

When you want to continue to speak, when you ask.

But he heard the grinning laughter of the barbarian king.

"Hahaha! Your Highness, you are the crown prince of the god of war, and I accept it from the bottom of my heart, but the people under your command are too slutty, right?"

"What's wrong, you don't accept women?"

Without Yin Hong's rebuttal, he saw that the saint had pinched the barbarian king's waist with one hand.

The barbarian king's face turned green in pain, but even so, he didn't yell out a word of pain.

Are you kidding me, in this kind of situation, if his wife doesn't give him face, he has to support himself.

How can a man cry out for pain at a critical moment?

Yin Hong looked at the two couples, but didn't bother to pay attention.

Hastily asked the little maid, "What's your name?"

Now he is scared, it is better to proceed step by step.

"Slave... Slave, Xiaodie, the name given by the empress..."

"Well, great! How fast can you go on weekdays with this spinning wheel?"

"Your Highness, I really don't know about this. It's just that different people need different speeds, and slaves can't count. How much time does it take for a person."

Hearing this, Yin Hongcai slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.

As far as the arithmetic level of this era is concerned, it is a little bit worse, and it is estimated that the multiplication table is not good enough.

Although the prehistoric people are so powerful that they can even calculate the changes of the sky and the earth, they never teach mortals without roots.

This made Yin Hong inexplicably a little angry. In his opinion, this is self-preservation!

I thought that if there is a chance, I still have to popularize science and popularize the public.

Otherwise, at their level, when will they be able to live a good life?

But right now, I don't have time to teach this little maid.

I had no choice but to use the most stupid way.

Helping up the little lady-in-waiting, she said, "Miss Caiyi, you guys can just demonstrate it, and we'll just watch from the sidelines, is this feasible?"

Being lifted up by Yin Hong and being called Miss Sister, this frightened the little lady-in-waiting so much that she wanted to kneel down and kowtow in apology. She was afraid, really afraid, in this hierarchical world...

Moreover, this scene made some people in the field displeased.

For a mere court lady, His Highness treated her like this as a disgrace, but due to the presence of a foreigner like the barbarian king, it was difficult for everyone to speak up and ask for advice.

According to their practice, if the court lady faints, she can be carried out directly. If she encounters a severe punishment, it may be unavoidable. Moreover, in the situation just now, it is almost a loss of state. maybe.

But Yin Hong is not them. In his eyes, everyone is born of parents, and respecting a person is the most basic thing!

He has never dared to forget this point, and usually only calls himself Xiaoye, me, and kid.

Today, in front of the barbarian king, he used the title of Prince Ben for the first time.

He might be able to kill people on the battlefield.

Can he punish a little girl who is just frightened?

He can't do it!

What's more, this lady-in-waiting is quite juicy.

Saying goodbye to Yin Hong, the court lady Xiaodie began to slowly walk in the direction of the spinning wheel.

It's just that at this moment, her whole body is still trembling, and her trembling legs obviously make her walk a little hard.

The prime minister, Shang Rong, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't stand it any longer. It took so long to walk just a few steps.

Still in front of the foreign barbarian king and others, this is simply an embarrassment to the Great Shang Dynasty.

The gray beard stared, and took a few clean strides forward, pleading for fate to King Zhou.

"Your Majesty, this court lady really loses the dignity of our great country. The old minister thinks it's better to pull it out and chop it up!"

As soon as Shang Rong's words came out, a group of little maids were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Xiaodie, who was still struggling to move forward, was even ashamed, her feet were weak, and she almost passed out.

【Depend on!This old prime minister...]

Yin Hong was really pissed off, the little girl is very good-looking, she has never seen such a big world, isn't it normal for her feet to be soft?

If you frighten her out of her head like this, what should I do if I ask my young master?

He hurriedly cupped his hands and walked towards that Shang Rong.

"Prime Minister, don't put your hat on indiscriminately. The little girl is still young, but I can't bear you to be so frightened. Otherwise, you will drag her out and chop her up. You will weave for me?"

Shang Rong looked at Yin Hong, blew his beard and flicked his sleeves, feeling a little offended, he is a scholar, how could he do such a woman's work.

But he was facing Yin Hong, and he was not easy to get angry, so he could only reply with embarrassing dissatisfaction, "The old minister is a scholar, how could he know that female worker, your highness, please don't joke."

"Since you can't, then where do you want me to get a new weaver girl? I think it's better, give me face, and wait for her to weave the cloth first. If we can weave it well, let's forget it. We can't weave it well. How about you talk to me again?"

Shang Rong is a stubborn and stubborn old man, how could he agree, Dantian raised it with genuine anger, and wanted to object at first.

But Yin Hong took the first step, "Why did you call me some god of war prince just now? How long has it been? Is it because the God of War's words don't work, or is the prince's face not big enough? Prime Minister?"

Shang Rong was speechless, his old face was slightly annoyed, he flicked his sleeve robe and went back to his desk.

He had to give Yin Hong face, but it was just because of this, he began to feel that this little highness is good at everything, but he is too young and too soft-hearted, and it is inconvenient to contradict him in court right now, so the right is given to the future prince Grandpa save face.

Seeing Shang Rong returning to work, Yin Hong signaled to the group of maids who were still intact, and stepped forward to help Xiaodie back to the spinning wheel.

"Come on, let's start, use the fastest speed to make a piece of linen on the spot."

"Yes, thank you Your Highness."

Fortunately, Yin Hong was present, otherwise these court ladies would have been turned into soft-footed shrimps by what they just did.

I saw that the seven maids who had come out all panicked and found their seats on the spinning car, and began to work step by step.

Now the barbarian king is a little impatient.

Even if there are enough materials to weave a piece of cloth, even if seven people work together, it will take at least two or three days. How can it be unbearable to keep them waiting here?

===Chapter 134 Novice Worker===

"Hey, Your Highness God of War, we don't have so much time to spend here."

Hearing this, Yin Hong turned his head quickly, and looked at the barbarian king with a smile on his face, "Wait a minute, take your time, if you are in a hurry, you can leave first, and the boy will not see you off here."

This opening was to see off the guests again, which made the Man Wang's eyelids twitch, he hadn't achieved his goal, how could he leave?

Immediately after, he also snorted softly, and looked at that broken wooden cart with contempt in his eyes.

"It's gaudy, I just want to see what use your broken car is for!"

Yin Hong chuckled, turned his head again, looked at the ready maids and nodded his head, signaling the official start.

Then he called the imperial servant again and wrote down the time.

The crowd of civil and military officials didn't understand what Yin Hong was going to do, but they could only wait patiently with interest.

They themselves don't really believe in the usefulness of these wooden shelves.

But King Zhou didn't speak, and was watching from the throne, so they naturally had no choice.

Soon, the sound of chirping and chirping began to be heard from the spinning wheel.

I saw a few maids there, some were pulling the wires, some were removing the pedals, some were reassembling the wires, they were very busy.

It attracted all the civil and military people to look sideways.

It's just that Yin Hong looked at the sweaty looks of all the ladies in the palace.

I was really sweating for them in my heart. After all, this thing was being demonstrated in front of so many people, who wouldn't be nervous?

This nervousness always makes mistakes frequently, or the end of the thread falls off, or the twine breaks due to too much force.

Every time the maids made mistakes, Yin Hong's forehead would break out in cold sweat.