Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

Before dawn, Hong Yao woke up early.

Xie Huaian was sleeping soundly in front of him, with his hands on his sleeves.

There was an emperor who cut off his sleeve so as not to wake up his lover's nap.Hong Yao hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved Xie Huai'an's fingertips away, and then went to practice in the courtyard.

No way, he has already cut several pieces.Xie Huai'an sleeps like this every day, and the clothes with broken sleeves are not enough every day.

When Xie Huai'an finally woke up, it was already dawn.

After reading the secret book, Hong Yao dismissed Kong Qing, who was half-busy, and prepared the rest of the meals by himself. He placed almond tea, flax porridge, noodle cakes, and side dishes in celadon bowls, and kept them warm in a small stove.

"Kong Qing, why is there a scent today... Ah, Your Majesty."

Xie Huai'an was startled awake, and soon became happy: "Your Majesty won't go to court today?"

"Get up and talk, be upright, wash up and eat."

Hong Yao lifted Xie Huai'an out of the quilt.

Xie Huaian: "..."

Xie Huai'an felt that Hong Yao was not good enough.She obviously looked like a girlfriend last night, but she woke up like a father in the morning.

After freshening up, sit on high tables and high chairs and eat.

Xie Huai'an rolled his eyes and pursed his lips to play tricks.

"What?" Hong Yao stopped his chopsticks.

Xie Huai'an moved the chair and sat beside Hong Yao: "Your Majesty, I want a handkerchief."

Xie Huai'an found an opportunity, smiled and pinched the handkerchief to press the corner of Hong Yao's lips.

Hong Yao's green eyes drooped, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xie Huaian cheered himself up, and slowly wiped Hong Yao's lips with a handkerchief.

Hong Yao's lips are not soft, with tiny cracks and dead skin.He seems to be thinking deeply all the time.

Xie Huaian imitated Hong Yao's way of helping him tie his hair and put on socks, and wiped his mouth very carefully, making it lingering and charming, before he finished wiping, he blushed.

"Just now, it was dirty." Xie Huai'an bowed his head.

"Um……"

Hong Yao waited for Xie Huaian to withdraw his hand, then let go of it with a calm expression, and replaced the chopsticks that had been broken in two.

Xie Huaian: "..."

Hong Yao reacted!He didn't make a sound, how could he bear it so much!

Xie Huai'an tried unsuccessfully, and came up with another trick.

Hong Yao has always been reluctant to let him see people, and he is reluctant to let someone into the yard.He thought it was because Hong Yao didn't trust him.

Looking at it now, I always feel that Hong Yao is possessive and jealous.

"Your Majesty..." After Xie Huai'an finished eating, he called out a thousand times and said with a smile, "I want to go out..."

Xie Huai'an had already finished the draft, and looked at Hong Yao with a smile on his face.

He guessed that Hong Yao would find several reasons to decline, and then he would ask Hong Yao how he felt about him.

Hong Yao put down the almond tea, looked at Xie Huai'an probingly, and smiled gently: "Okay, I'll go prepare it."

Xie Huaian: "?"

"Take it easy, sir." Hong Yao said.

Xie Huaian smelled something wrong, "It's okay, it's okay if you don't go out."

"I always thought that Mr. knew everything about me..." Hong Yao sighed pretendingly, "Mr. told Kong Qing yesterday that he wanted to see woodworking machinery, but he didn't mention anything to me all night."

"Ah?" Xie Huai'an reacted for a while, remembering something.

"Have you forgotten? It's okay..." Seeing Xie Huai'an's expression, Hong Yao knew that he had no intention of hiding it, so he smiled.

"Anything you want, sir, or anything you're worried about... just tell me directly."

Hong Yao kissed Xie Huai'an on the forehead, and left with an empty bowl.

Xie Huai'an blushed and covered his forehead.

again!

While Hong Yao was preparing, Xie Huaian used a nap as a cover to call up the system interface.

Hong Yao was not there yesterday morning.Xie Huai'an woke up and heard the beeping sound of the system upgrade. When he called up the system interface, the gray columns such as "Farmland Water Conservancy" and "Forest Fire Prevention" were all lit up.

Xie Huaian studied for a long time and found that this is a function evolved based on the system's "calculation" ability.

In short, after the Holy Stone was eliminated, the system underwent a major upgrade. He changed from a mascot who could only forecast the weather to a multifunctional weather station.

Xie Huaian summed it up, the calculation function of the system is divided into two types: those that do not need to see the real thing, and those that need to see the real thing.

The former is the weather forecast and lost and found.It can be counted as soon as you close your eyes. After the upgrade, you can track floods, fires and other disasters that will cause heavy casualties.

The latter is the focus of this upgrade. The "Farmland Water Conservancy" column has added sub-columns such as "Machining", "Water Conservancy Facilities" and "Agriculture Guidelines".

Click into different sub-columns, you can see the images that are constantly rotating like a radar scan, and the instructions for use read: "Please call up the function interface, concentrate on observing a specific thing, and analyze and detect it. Free daily use The number of times is 5 times, and after that, the essence will be extracted according to the difficulty of the calculation."

With an attitude of giving it a try, Xie Huaian took advantage of the walk to try the buildings, vegetables with roots and beans in the kitchen one by one.

The best understanding of the "Guidelines for Agricultural Seeds" is to count seeds.When Xie Huaian tested soybeans, he found that he could calculate the best time, method and place to sow specific crops.Maybe you can find good seeds and find high-yield crops with the "Lost and Found" function.

"Water conservancy facilities" are not easy to find in kind.Xie Huaian gave up, speculating that some specific information on the construction of canals and dams might be obtained through field observations.

For "machining", there were no machines around him, so he observed the building and the small mechanism Pei Xiuyi gave him, and found that as long as he looked carefully enough, countless disassembled drawings would appear in front of him, and some of them also marked the materials and work limits.

But what are the drawings for?

Xie Huaian could understand the most complicated staves, and had never seen them before. After a few pictures, he became dizzy and quickly exited the interface.

Xie Huai'an pondered for a long time, but found that he couldn't get the blueprints of imaginary objects, he could only analyze the existing things.Thinking of finding a real machine to test it out, he casually asked Kongqing.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yao found out and really wanted to take him out.

Xie Huaian walked around in a good mood.

The place with the most machines in Zhaoge City is Xuanji Pavilion, which is good at making organs. Will Hong Yao take him to the main altar of Xuanji Pavilion?

Zhaoge, Luanqing Weaving Bureau.

A group of Youyun Fort soldiers guarded the entrance of the archway, and Zhong Zhen stood at the front with his chest folded, staring at the end of the street motionless.

Zhong Zhen has been waiting for a long time, but he is full of anticipation, and his heart is jumping for joy.

Hong Yao always went out lightly and never put on a show, as long as it was a place that Hong Yao sent people to guard, it was almost always Xie Huai'an who wanted to come.

Not long after, an inconspicuous carriage drove up and stopped at the main entrance.

Three men in purple clothes got out of the car.

The leader is Pei Xiuyi. He is wearing an old blue shirt, and even with thick dark circles under his eyes, he still looks gorgeous.

Followed by Pei Wenzheng, he looks clean and handsome, but he often covers his stomach with a wry smile and looks busy.

In the end was Pei Junbao, who was carrying a big abacus, wearing copper-rimmed glasses, with dark pupils and an expressionless face.

Zhong Zhen: "This is the General Bureau of Weaving. Masters of Xuanji Pavilion, your master craftsman is already waiting in the weaving bureau. What are you doing here yourself, supervisor?"

Zhong Zhen almost said where he came from, and hurried back to where he came from, and there were too many others, so as to delay Lao Tzu from going to Xie Xiaoniao to talk about the old days.

Pei Xiuyi's false smile remained unchanged, and she glanced behind the archway: "Since His Majesty has not arrived, I will wait with General Zhong. Your Majesty has ordered me to come and tell you about the progress of the academy."

Pei Wenzheng was clutching his stomach: "I was ordered to send some people, and drive the car by the way."

Pei Junbao is still a teenager in the period of changing his voice: "I was ordered to settle accounts."

Zhong Zhen smiled viciously: "Okay, please, since you have to wait, just stand behind me."

"Okay, just listen to the general." Pei Xiuyi stretched out her sleeves and took a step forward beside Zhong Zhen.

After a while, a bullock cart was urged to come over.

Zhou Yin jumped out of the car first, followed by Xiao Weishen in official uniform.

Zhou Yin is a young man with a clear face and starry eyes. After being busy in the market with Xuanji Pavilion, he becomes more and more heroic and walks with style.

Xiao Weishen was over thirty years old, his face was pale, and he had thicker dark circles than Pei Xiuyi.At this time, he walked briskly, as if he lost ten years overnight.

Zhong Zhen: "Isn't this the newly appointed Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, Lord Xiao, and Yuanwailang Zhou Jun? What brought the two of you here? The new official took office, and the Ministry of Industry has four divisions, so they must be very busy."

Zhou Yin smiled brightly and bowed his hands in salute.Without saying much, he retreated behind Xiao Weishen.

Xiao Wei exchanged deep greetings for a while: "Your Majesty has just sent an order to come to the Weaving Bureau to report on my work. I have to hurry so that it will be late in the future. The general has worked hard, Boluan and I will wait together by the roadside."

Zhong Zhen said viciously, "Very good..."

The six people lined up on both sides of the archway, more imposing than soldiers in black armor.

Although Emperor Shuntian was the rightful emperor who enthroned, but once the court was bloodbathed, he drastically rectified the court, killing people and changing them, as if a new emperor had ascended the throne.

Now standing at the gate of the Weaving Bureau are all courtiers appointed by the emperor and about to be reused.

They exchanged pleasantries and stood at the gate of the archway looking forward to it.

Except for Pei Junbao who just came to check the accounts, when the others were preparing to report their duties, they were all thinking in their hearts: I haven't seen the immortal master for a long time, how is he?

Behind the archway, apart from the soldiers, the machinists and embroiderers from the Weaving Bureau were also waiting neatly.

They all experienced a dark and chaotic day during a solar eclipse, and some even went to the Fenxiang Building to deliver lotus pods.

Not long ago, the entire weaving bureau was put under control, and all work was suspended.

They waited anxiously, for fear of losing their livelihood.

The Weaving Bureau works for Tianshengjiao and Yong'an Palace.

The clothes of the Heavenly Master and the holy towers and temples in various places are extremely luxurious, and most of them are made by the embroiderers in the Luanqing Weaving Bureau.

The bottom embroiderers worked day and night to earn a few pennies, but the eunuch in charge of the General Bureau reported high prices to the upper levels, and finally the money was distributed to different people's pockets.

Whenever the weaving eunuch catches oil and water, the embroiderers will get an extra meal, and then praise "the heavenly master is benevolent and good, and the world is blessed."

Ah Sang is one of the embroiderers.

Ah Sang has a pair of watery eyes, dark-skinned, and thick lips.

She was born in a small border town. After a natural disaster, she was exiled to Jingnan's weaving branch. She was sent to Zhaoge because she could spin the precious Frost Moon Yarn.

In the eyes of the refugees, the embroidered lady of the Weaving Bureau is a dignified figure who can live in a house with eaves.But Ah Sang is a foreign bridesmaid, who is jealous and bullied, and finally loses the qualification to borrow.

Fortunately, an elder brother took her in and built a shelter for her in the thatched hut.There were other refugees in the shed. At first, they spoke harsh words to Ah Sang, but after Ah Sang helped them mend the winter quilt, they took care of her——

A winter quilt is the lifeblood of refugees in the cold winter.

The winter in Zhaoge is getting colder and colder. The old men will burn the stove and wear fox fur, and they will rub the back of their hands and sigh, "It's snowy, so beautiful is beautiful."

The refugees cannot afford winter clothes, so the thin winter quilts can only be stuffed with thatch and fluff.They can still be shirtless and barefoot in summer, but when they meet snow in winter, they are like assassins who see the bloody palm of a celestial master, and can only turn blue and see the end of their own lives.

In a certain year in Shuntian, it snowed heavily for three consecutive days.

Ah Sang was sent to the machine room of the Weaving Bureau to drive a complicated jacquard blanket. She risked her head to hide some discarded leftovers, and was anxious to mend a winter quilt.

When we rushed back, the thatched hut had been crushed, and the people were frozen blue next to each other in the heavy snow, and Ah Sang lost his home.

Ah Sang buried the corpses one by one on the mass grave, and a wild flower was planted in the mud.

She doesn't understand.

Why is the gold and silver thread piled up in the General Weaving Bureau, and the furs are rotting in the warehouse, and her family can't afford a single winter coat.

She thought again of her skill.

The weaving eunuch boasted that she could spin the most delicate frosty moon yarn, but in the hometown where she was born, which had been submerged in the rocks, it was not called frosty moon yarn at all.

The yarn comes from the clouds that grow out of the grass and trees, and can spin winter clothes that will not freeze to death.

The clouds on the ground are called cotton.

Ah Sang wanted to offer cotton, so he sewed the thickest winter clothes and burned them on the slope of the mass grave.

But she can't help it.

Cotton is a legend that is far away in the sky, and no one in Zhaoge's land is willing to grow it.

People in the Weaving Bureau talked about silk and satin, but no one would listen to her.

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