After being forced into the palace, I became the tyrant's favorite

Wen Yao briefly introduced the purpose of the stove, and explained to the craftsmen the purpose of the layer on the hearth, "This is the insulation layer."

"Insulation?" Craftsmen never heard it.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Wen Yao patiently explained, "Here, the waste heat in the furnace can be transferred to the hearth, and then through this layer to achieve the effect of heat preservation, and the effect of heat preservation can last at least two hours."

Two hours is four hours, not too low.

If poor people go out to do farm work early in the morning, they can still have a hot meal when they come back in the middle of the morning, and then go out in the afternoon, and they can cook dinner again, which is better than being afraid of cooking on the stove.

At least a lot of firewood is needed to ensure that the heat does not dissipate, but as long as an extra layer is added to the stove, this effect can be achieved, and the craftsman's hands trembled slightly with joy.

The carpenter also stared at the design drawing in his hand, his eyes were full of confusion, he had never seen the things drawn on the drawing, "Master Wen, I have some doubts, please give me some advice two."

"what is the problem?"

The carpenter handed over the drawing, pointed to a circular object and asked, "Your servant is not very skilled, so I don't know what this young master made?"

"This is a chair." Wen Yao said, "The above ones are all chairs, and the other drawing shows a wooden table."

Thinking of something, he said to Li Quan on the side: "By the way, the store still needs to be repaired. I will give you the blueprint in two days. You can help me find a worker."

"Young master Wen needs to be told." Li Quan felt that Xiaozhu Wen was very different.

After giving the order, Wen Yao lay down on the leisure chair to rest.

Not long after, Zhichun came over with two court ladies. Seeing that he was awake, Zhichun asked, "My lord, the people from the Shang Palace Bureau came over and asked what style of palace clothes you want?"

"I have clothes." Wen Yao replied softly.

Zhichun smiled and approached him, "My lord is different, the clothes needed for the palace banquet have to be sewn separately."

Wen Yao didn't know much about royal etiquette, so he replied casually, "Let's make the parts."

"What does the young master want?" Zhichun asked.

"Anything is fine." Wen Yao thought for a while and said, "You know, I won't pick."

They are all women's clothes, he has no hobbies, these clothes are similar to him.

"My lord, they are here to measure your size."

Hearing the sound, Wen Yao stood up, and cooperated with the two court ladies to measure the size, thinking that fortunately he was prepared, otherwise he would be discovered by the two little girls.

The two court ladies were also very honest, tremblingly measured the size and stepped back.

Seeing the people leave, Zhichun said a little bit angrily, "How can my lord do whatever they want? If I want my slaves to tell me, I should wear that nine-day Xuanxia cloud-patterned bead skirt."

"What kind of clothes are those?"

Seeing that Wen Yao wasn't moved at all, Zhichun wished he could drag him out and beat him up. It was a new tribute from the frontier, the only one in the world, and it was said that it was woven with phoenix hair!

Zhi Chun hated iron for being weak and explained, but Wen Yao said "oh" with no expression.

Seeing her jumping on the spot in a hurry, Wen Yao teased, "Do you like it?"

Zhichun nodded without hesitation, it was a good thing, most people would never see it in their lifetime.

The foreign countries donated this elusive Nine Heavens Xuan dress to the frontier, and the frontier presented it to the royal family, and now this precious garment is in the palace.

According to Da Chen's practice, this Nine Heavens Xuanxia Cloud Pattern Beaded Dress should be handed over to the queen, but since Da Chen has no queens, it will be kept by the Shang Palace Bureau.

Zhichun sighed softly, it's useless if she likes it, she's just a lowly maid, so she wouldn't dare to dream about it.

The rare Tianjiuxuan dress should be worn by the young master.

Wen Yao didn't know that she was thinking so complicatedly. He thought that he wouldn't need it. Zhichun had been with him for so long, took good care of him, and fell in love with him. He had heard of Zhichun's previous experiences.

Zhichun used to be as unpopular as the original body, but this girl is strong enough, if she were someone else, she would have committed suicide long ago.

Seeing that she really liked her, Wen Yao said empathetically, "Just like it, I'll ask the emperor to ask for it later."

Zhichun thought that he finally understood his good intentions, and immediately became happy.

Wen Yao turned around and went to Dewu Hall to look for Ye Chu, and came back after a while with something extra in his hand.

She took a closer look and was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

Her little master was indeed different, and actually brought back such a treasure.

Wen Yao didn't think there was anything special about this suit, so he handed it to Zhichun casually, "Here you are."

Zhichun thought to herself how could the young master be so careless about such a precious piece of clothing, she quickly took it with both hands, the smile in her eyes never stopped.

Seeing that she liked it so much, Wen Yao nodded, feeling that he had done the right thing.

He thought about drawing the decorative pictures in the store. He has a solid foundation in painting. When he was in college, he planned to open his own studio, but he stopped this idea for some reasons.

While painting, Wen Yao suddenly came up with the idea of ​​fulfilling the wish of future generations.He is not busy now, so he draws a few pictures by himself, frames them, and hangs them in the shop. After he finds someone to make pens, he will draw more and hold a small art exhibition.

For now, let's dip it in ink for a while. The brush is not as easy to use as the fountain pen, but just think about the fountain pen. With Da Chen's current industrial level, it may be difficult to make a fountain pen, and the quill should be good.

Wen Yao didn't draw the interior style until late at night, and he also drew a quill pen by the way.

Ye Chu finished handling the government affairs and went into Muyao Palace, and saw the young man lying on the low table and painting attentively.

Seeing Ye Chu come in, Zhichun backed out quietly.

Ye Chu went directly to Wen Yao and sat down.

"Is this a pen?" Ye Chu looked at it for a while, and he could probably understand what he was drawing, but he had never seen such a pen before, so he asked uncertainly.

Wen Yaogao looked at him for a while, "That's right, it's called a quill pen, I saw it by accident."

Ye Chu nodded, and didn't ask him where he saw it, but only asked: "It also needs ink?"

作者有话要说：感谢朋友们的支持！感谢朋友帮忙捉虫，嘿嘿改文的时候居然漏掉了这么大一条虫。感谢在2020-02-0220:02:50~2020-02-0320:32:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 Xiaokangzi;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zou Rong, Seventeen and 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!