You can't blame Yinfeng for being so excited.

It's just that after these things were sent to the courtiers for discussion, most of the courtiers thought it was just a fantasy.Most of the courtiers persuaded His Highness the Crown Prince not to be too ambitious, and some secretly suspected that His Highness the Crown Prince was suffering from hysteria, and some even thought that His Highness the Crown Prince talked in vain, and their favorability for him suddenly dropped.

Only officials like Chen Tingjing, Dai Zi, and some officials working on Western culture are keenly aware of its uniqueness, but they can't figure out how to do it or how to do it just after thinking about it.

Prince Yinreng's blood was full of enthusiasm, as if he had been poured a basin of ice water, and his whole heart fell to the bottom of the valley.Just looking at the eloquent content written on the paper, Yinreng's heart will be full of emotion just by thinking about it.

He did not choose to give up.

Yinfeng decided to rely on others rather than rely on himself, and these days he has concentrated all his energy on these things.

It's a pity that after finally figuring out one problem, another problem popped up. These problems are like weeds after the rain, and they can't be dealt with.

Looking at Yinzhen now, how can Yinfeng still care that he hasn't seen his thoughts for several days?I just wish I could lift Yinzhen by his feet and swing him upside down a few times to see if I can get the answer out.

The fiery gaze made Yinzhen tremble.

He kicked his short legs weakly, shaking his arms and trying to struggle to get out: "Okay, okay, second brother let me down—"

Yinfeng repeated it over and over again.

His bewildered reaction made Yinzhen feel chilly, and he hurriedly asked Kangxi for help, but when he turned around, Yinzhen found that Kangxi was watching a good show by the side.

Yinzhen: ... (a_a)

Facing Yinzhen's accusing gaze, Kangxi smiled embarrassingly.

Can't blame him...

In the past few days when Yinzhen didn't come, Kangxi was the one who was devastated. Yinfeng's problems were so numerous that he had such a headache that Kangxi was also happy to see Yinzhen being shaken so that circles appeared in his eyes. Look at the joke.

Yinzhen, who was rescued, patted Yinfeng reassuringly.

After calming down and holding the prince's hand to make him sit firmly in the chair, Yinzhen began to explain one by one: "Scrolling loom...wait a minute?"

"...?"

"...Eunuch Liang, can you bring me a pen, ink and paper for Elder Brother Ben? Pencils instead of brushes."

Liang Jiugong responded.

Although pencils and erasers have become popular in the imperial court, writing brushes and inks are still used for reviewing memorials, and there is no stock on the desk in Dongnuange.Liang Jiugong moved quickly, he quickly found a spare from the inner room, and carefully placed it in front of Brother Jiu.

It is much more convenient to have a pencil and eraser.

Referring to the graphics in memory, Yinzhen drew the shape of the multi-spindle hand-spinning machine bit by bit: "I just refer to this to modify."

Although the drawing skills are terrible, Yinfeng, who has been studying the textile machine for several days, still noticed the strangeness in it at a glance.His mood stabilized instantly, frowning slightly, he held the paper in his hands and looked at it carefully: "This is...is this different from the scroll loom you mentioned earlier?"

"Yes, the scroll loom uses water power, and the textile factory needs to be built near a water source." Yinzhen nodded seriously: "But brother, I thought about it, maybe many spindles of hand-spinning machines are enough for the time being."

Yinfeng thought about it thoughtfully.

The production of the textile machine must be handed over to the Ministry of Industry for production, and then handed over to the Weaving Division to be responsible for testing and research--just from the design drawing, this design drawing is much simpler than the previous design drawing. It seems to be more successful.

Looking at Yinzhen's determined eyes, Yinfeng also had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Maybe it will work this time?

He carefully put the drawing aside, but Yinzhen's next sentence was so startled that Yinzhen held the drawing in his hand again.

"The multi-spindle hand spinning machine has a total of eight spindles, and the efficiency will be eight times higher than that of the current textile machine..."

"How many times!?" Yinfeng's voice was so sharp that it almost changed its tone.

As for Kangxi, who was sitting leisurely on the side, holding a teacup while smashing the bar while watching a play, he suddenly raised his head, and glanced at Yinzhen, not to mention that his hands were trembling slightly, and the celadon fish teacup in his palm let out a muffled sound With a loud noise, it fell to the ground and shattered into two pieces.

"Eight times..." Yinzhen was confused.

"Eight times..." Yinfeng clutched his chest, only feeling his heart pounding, cold sweat pouring out from the back of his forehead.

Most of the things Yinzhen brought out in the past were the cultivation methods of plants and livestock.Although people with a discerning eye know that these can greatly increase agricultural income and feed the common people in the world, but it will take a long time and the effect will not be seen.

As for the loom, it is different.

If it is true as Yinzhen said, it can be released to weaving companies all over the world immediately after testing, and new results will come out within half a month.

Yinfeng's eyes lit up.

Yinzhen's previous words crossed his mind again.

That's enough for now...

Yinfeng took a deep breath, and asked slowly with a stiff face: "Wait..."

Yinzhen tilted her head.

Yinzhen's throat rolled, and his voice trembled slightly: "The scroll spinning machine you wrote on it... is more efficient than the multi-spindle hand spinning machine...?"

Yinzhen nodded calmly: "Let's make it more than ten times stronger."

Yinfeng rolled his eyes.

He actually passed out straight away—fortunately, Li Yuanliang was standing beside His Highness the Crown Prince, and he immediately rushed forward and hugged His Highness the Crown Prince firmly, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Kangxi and Yinzhen were also taken aback.

Pinching the person, Yinreng came to life weakly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yinzhen firmly: "Is everything you said true?"

The spinning car of the weaving department works five hours a day and can only make four or two yarns. The female workers can make fabrics with a width of one foot and a length of ten yards a day, which is already excellent. This multi-spindle hand-spinning machine can Turning it up eight times is already an unbelievable answer, but in Yinzhen's eyes, it seems that this can be done casually?

Yinzhen carefully looked at the second brother of the prince.

But just talking about the textile machine made him dizzy, so what's the point?He didn't say that the efficiency of the multi-spindle hand spinning machine can be increased to 24 times, [-] times or even hundreds of times if a few more groups are added.

He hesitated too much and fell into Yinfeng's eyes.

Yinfeng sighed: "You boy, how can you talk about such things casually..."

"Of course it is true."

"...!" There was a blank in Yinrong's mind, and before he was about to faint again, Yinzhen, who had been prepared for a long time, just pinched it.

"...Aw!!!" Yinfeng screamed.

"... The weather is good today~" Yinzhen looked left and right with a guilty conscience, and admired the clear blue sky outside the glass window.

"... Yinzhen."

"……Um?"

"Do you think Gu will let you go?"

"Ooooooooooo!"

Regardless of the appearance of Yinfeng and Yinzhen making a mess, Kangxi, who was standing aside, was horrified.

All kinds of thoughts are like waves.

If Yinfeng hadn't fainted directly in front of his eyes before, and Kangxi had secretly pinched his thigh, otherwise he would have fainted from excitement.

What made Kangxi even more satisfied was Yinzhen's choice.

He separated the two sons, and patted Yinzhen on the shoulder: "Yinzhen, you still think about it when you think about it?"

If you can do it this way, you will have to do more.

The meaning revealed in Kangxi's eyes made Yinzhen shudder uncontrollably.Why did he hand over so much information?Just not to repeat the tragedies of social animals in previous lives... It would be nice to leave these things to Khan Ama.

Yinzhen looked at Kangxi tentatively: "...what would you think?"

The dazed little expression made Kangxi raise his eyebrows in surprise: "Wait... haven't you thought about it, kid? Then why do you want to get a less efficient one?"

"The multi-spindle hand-spinning machine can be directly modified on the existing textile machine, while the reel textile machine is a hydraulic textile machine. It needs to build a tall factory building and choose a site next to a river, and a large number of workers have to be selected to work... Simple It's not worth it!" Yinzhen wrung his fingers and said carefully.

Kangxi: ...

The corners of his mouth twitched. Fortunately, he thought that Yinzhen made such a decision because he knew that too fast a change would have a great impact on the common people.

Yinzhen looked at Kangxi curiously: "What do you think, Khan Ama?"

Kangxi glanced at Yinzhen.

After thinking for a while, he still talked about the problems of newspapers, such as the possible risks caused by newspapers. Many craftsmen who made paper windows after replacing glazed windows in the capital and even all over the country lost their food, and their income dropped sharply and became refugees. news.

It is said to make paper windows.

But poor people use paper windows, while slightly richer people use Mingwa, which is made of shells, mica sheets, etc., and paper window craftsmen specialize in making these.

But after the appearance of the glazed window, these paper window craftsmen were useless, and some people smashed the glazed window with a stone and were accused of entering Shuntian Mansion.

"Those who cannot keep up with the changes of the times will inevitably be abandoned by the times." Yinzhen said a word without thinking.

After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a while.

Before Yinzhen continued to talk about Kangxi, he also nodded heavily: "Yes... There are very few paper window craftsmen who have fallen into poverty. Many craftsmen went directly to Liulichang to learn their skills. The painted enamel glass they made has now been exported overseas like porcelain. Only those who are self-sufficient and unwilling to accept new things will be reduced like this."

"Khan Ama, you speak so well!"

"Yinzhen's words are not bad!"

The father and son praised each other enthusiastically, and for a while unexpectedly left the prince Yinfeng aside.

Yinfeng: ...

He was a little dissatisfied as he had just passed out once and almost passed out for the second time.

Seeing that the discussion between the Emperor and Brother Jiu would continue, Liang Jiugong couldn't help but interjected: "Your Majesty, this servant has invited an imperial physician to treat His Highness the Crown Prince."

Kangxi: ...

Yinzhen: ...

Both father and son shut their mouths in unison, and couldn't help but slide their eyes towards Yinrong at the same time - no!Yinfeng also looked at the two of them sadly, especially to Yinzhen: "...Hey, people are cold and warm, and the second brother doesn't care about someone when he faints..."

Yinzhen: ...

He hurriedly patted his butt and left Kangxi behind, and jumped to Yinrong's side three steps at a time: "Second brother! You are my brother's own second brother! How could my brother ignore you?"

While talking, he also tapped Yinreng's shoulder with his small fist - don't mention this dog leg!

Yinfeng squinted his eyes, instructing Yinzhen to turn around.

Kangxi next to him also laughed at this grandpa, but he was also happy that Yinzhen and Yinreng had a good relationship. He didn't stop the two of them until he reported to the imperial hospital that the envoy Guo imperial physician had arrived.

Physician Guo felt that he had to go to the suburbs to pay homage to the Bodhisattva this time on vacation.I don't know which god he offended. He has been on duty for a while, and he has not had a good life. When he stepped into the gate of Dongnuange and saw the familiar Ninth Brother, his vision was even darker.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that every time it has something to do with Brother Jiu :)

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Doctor Guo walked straight inside with a straight face, and quickly greeted the emperor, His Royal Highness the Prince and Brother Jiu.Standing up and not waiting for the emperor to speak, Imperial Physician Guo looked straight at Yinzhen with serious eyes: "Brother Jiu, get down."

Yinzhen: ...?

He stared blankly at Imperial Physician Guo, a question mark slowly raised on his head.

Doctor Guo was still hesitant when he saw Brother Jiu, and he was immediately happy.Imperial Physician Guo took Yinzhen's hand and walked towards the soft couch, pressed his shoulders and signaled Yinzhen to lie on the bed: "Brother Jiu, Wei Chen and you are old acquaintances, I have seen this ass not once or twice, Hurry up and get down! Weichen will give you medicine right now."

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