Construction of the School of Science resumed, and the laboratories needed by Su Shaowen and Liang Wensheng were quickly built, and even a small glass furnace was built.
Su Shaowen and Liang Wensheng were very happy and devoted themselves to their fields with great interest to complete the tasks assigned by their master.
As more and more things were moved out of the warehouse, large chunks of land were vacated, which Hua Qingxue could use to cut canvas. Based on the drawings she copied, she made her own sample model drawings, measured, cut, and sewed... Of course, Huan'er and Xi'er were left to help with the manual work.
Luo Muyu would come over to help when he had nothing to do, but looking at Hua Qingxue's drawings, he was a little confused: "What is this? Is the one with the upper circle and the lower one the new tent you conceived?"
Hua Qingxue raised her head in her busy schedule and smiled at her. She glanced over Luo Muyu's shoulder and saw the figure walking towards them, so she said with a smile: "Ask your Master Lu, he knew."
Lu Zhengqing now has to check Hua Qingxue's pulse every day. This is an order issued by the general. Military orders are like mountains and must be obeyed.
Although Hua Qingxue's condition is very stable these days, he is just doing it as a routine.
Slowly walking to his wife's side, his eyes fell on the drawings, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Oh my God, you are actually doing this?"
"Yes, I promised Li Jingnan before that I would give him a surprise, and..." Hua Qingxue looked up at him and smiled as warmly as the spring breeze, "Besides, I also want to do my best to help him do something."
Hua Qingxue and Li Jingnan have a unique way of getting along.
It's not surprising that each other does something for each other.
"It's very good. I guess the emperor will like this." Lu Zhengqing said with a pleasant expression, and then looked at the tarpaulin they had cut, and the rough shape of the object was almost revealed.
"What on earth is it?" Luo Muyu was extremely curious, "You two have been talking for a long time, but I still don't know what this is! Just tell me."
Lu Zhengqing and Hua Qingxue looked at each other and laughed.
"Okay, okay, let me tell you, this thing is a hot air balloon." Lu Zhengqing looked at his wife dotingly. She looked slightly angry, which was very cute.
"But, what is a hot air balloon?" Luo Muyu still didn't understand.
This is a very profound thing.
Hua Qingxue shook her head: "You'd better wait until we make it and you'll know."
"Oh?... Oh." Luo Muyu seemed to understand something, hesitantly, and nodded.
But seeing the tacit understanding between my husband and Hua Qingxue, I felt a little uncomfortable...
"Madam, it's time to take your pulse." Lu Zhengqing stretched out his hand to rub the top of Luo Muyu's head, and then walked towards Hua Qingxue.
Hua Qingxue was a very obedient patient, so she immediately put down what she was doing and sat aside obediently, letting Lu Zhengqing feel her pulse. Unexpectedly, she caught Luo Muyu's eyes, which were a little strange.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Hua Qingxue blurted out and asked.
Luo Muyu, however, was like a thief caught on the spot, his face suddenly turned red: "No, it's okay... I suddenly felt uncomfortable, so I went back first."
After saying that, without waiting for Hua Qingxue's reply, she turned around and hurried out.
Hua Qingxue blinked her eyes and lowered her eyes for a moment, falling on Lu Zhengqing's somewhat distracted expression. It took a long time to feel the pulse this time.
"There's nothing wrong, madam. I'll take my leave."
Lu Zhengqing stood up, cupped his hands, turned around and said goodbye, looking hurriedly.
Hua Qingxue suddenly understood something, but she smiled faintly: "I believe Master Lu can resolve this small misunderstanding well, I'd better continue my work."
We are both women, so we have the same intuition.
Luo Muyu's embarrassed and jealous look is really cute, haha.
When Lu Zhengqing chased him out, Luo Muyu had not gone too far, but was walking in the garden alone and unhappy.
Just along the path she walked, some broken flowers and leaves were scattered on the ground.
Lu Zhengqing was angry and funny, and stepped forward to catch up with her: "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"
Luo Muyu didn't expect him to come back and was slightly surprised, but after the surprise, he slowly felt happy.
"No, I'm not happy." As she spoke, she picked off the nearby flowers and leaves, tore them into half, and then tore the half into smaller halves. She repeated this until she couldn't do it anymore, and then threw it away angrily. .
"Little liar." Lu Zhengqing scratched her nose, "Are you jealous of Mrs. Si Bing?"
"No!" Denied decisively, it was strange that there was no ghost in his heart.
Lu Zhengqing's eyes were very sharp, as if he could see through her thoughts at a glance.
Luo Muyu self-defeated: "Okay, I just don't understand why you and she understand so much, and you... can always understand each other immediately. Even you and I have never had such a tacit understanding. , I also know that you and Mrs. Si Bing actually have nothing, but... just... "
I just feel a little sour.
"Silly girl." Lu Zhengqing reached out and took her into his arms.
Luo Muyu suddenly bubbled with happiness, and the sour water in his heart dissipated in an instant...
…
At the main entrance of the ambassador's post house, a luxurious carriage was ready.
What was rare was that the third highness of the Liao Kingdom, Xiao Han, did not wear Hu clothing, but the clothes of ordinary people in Daqi. He walked out in a hurry with one person, quickly got into the car and disappeared into the street.
The carriage passed through the bustling Suzaku Avenue and headed east, almost leaving the city when it suddenly turned into a secluded alley.
This is where ordinary people in Shengjing gather and live. Large and small courtyards are built side by side along the lanes, which are well-proportioned, but still retain the style of Daqi B&B.
Surprisingly, at the end of the alley, there was a large family.
The high wall blocks the visiting and curious eyes from outside, but in the corner, a plum blossom sticks out.
When the carriage stopped, Xiao Han saw the plum blossom at the first sight when he got off, and suddenly smiled: "It's quiet in the midst of the noise. The plum blossoms are outside the wall, but it is still a kind of beauty. It's wonderful."
Qi Liancheng followed him silently, not feeling much as his eyes drifted past the plum blossom.
But who would have thought that after they entered, the person they greeted under the simple yet gorgeous corridor would be His Majesty the Prince of Qi, Prince Ning.
"Your Highness, please come in." Prince Ning saluted with a faint smile on his lips.
"Prince Ning, I have long admired you." His Highness the Third Highness also held his hand in return, but it was extremely perfunctory.
Prince Ning watched his every move, but he was not displeased at all, and still welcomed them all in kindly.
In the room, a maid has already prepared delicious food and a graceful dancer.
The musicians didn't wait for King Ning to issue an order, and they automatically struck the palace merchant's voice, which was filled with soft sounds.
"I wonder how Prince Ning enjoys our Daliao beauties. If you like them, I'll ask my father to send another batch to His Highness." Xiao Han's expression was already a little giddy after a few glasses of hot wine.
Prince Ning drank lightly and pecked lightly. He was slightly drunk but his mind was extremely clear: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, but I have no intention of beautiful women now..."
At this point, he paused meaningfully.
Xiao Han's eyes flashed with a trace of sarcasm, but his face was so drunk that he was unconscious. He patted his chest and said: "Prince Ning is a few years older than me. He should be my brother. If you have any secrets, I will help you as much as I can, even if you ask me to do so." help."
"Really?" Prince Ning smiled.
Xiao Han was half drunk and half awake, "But it doesn't matter."
King Ning waved his hand, and the musicians and dancers immediately disappeared. He looked at Xiao Han with meaning. Before Xiao Han could say anything, Qi Liancheng behind him gave way and left -
Only Xiao Han and Prince Ning were left in the room.
…
Hua Qingxue had been tired all day. After dinner, she went to bed sleepily and fell asleep soon.
When Fu Tingye came, he saw her sleeping deeply. Her long eyelashes cast two long shadows on her snow-white face, which was peaceful and peaceful.
We haven't seen each other for several days, but this woman... still sleeps soundly and deliciously.
It's nothing like him who thinks about things day and night, not even thinking about food or tea.
I am afraid that the fighting between you and me in the court has never made Fu Tingye, a veteran general, feel so frustrated.
Really heartless.
Fu Tingye felt a little depressed in his heart, so he reached out and pinched someone's cheek gently.
Well, it feels pretty good.
Squeeze again.
Not bad, not bad, it feels good to hold it.
Keep going…
Hua Qingxue slept soundly and deeply. When she opened her eyes, it was already bright.
Huan'er brought hot water in to wash her up. The moment she lifted the curtain, she saw something strange on Hua Qingxue's face: "Ah, Madam, what's wrong with your face?"
Hua Qingxue didn't know why, and she put her hand to her cheek in confusion, feeling a slight pain, which was so big.
She hurriedly got out of bed and came to the dressing table. She saw that there were clusters of redness and swelling on her cheeks. They were not particularly serious, but because her skin was too fair, they were very conspicuous.
"Oh my God, how could this happen?" Hua Qingxue held her face in her hands, wanting to cry without tears.
"Yeah, how could this be? Everything was fine last night, and there are no mosquitoes in this winter, and mosquitoes... don't seem to have this effect." Huan'er was also depressed at the side.
This abnormal phenomenon really puzzled her: "Madam, it couldn't be that you met a ghost, right?"
ghost
As a modern person with deep-rooted materialist concepts, I would never believe it.
"No, ghosts are just products created by the human heart." After Hua Qingxue complained for a while, her rationality came back online, "It can't be a ghost, it must be man-made."
"Human? Who is it? I was on duty last night, but I didn't hear any sound." Huan'er became increasingly puzzled.
Hua Qingxue looked at her and laughed: "You are still too young. I know who it is, and I will never let him go."
"Eh..." Listening to Madam's tone, she seemed to know who it was.
Huan'er's big eyes rolled around, still confused.
Hua Qingxue didn't say any more, but lightly covered the reddish areas with some powder, slightly covering up the color.
It must be consistent with the motive for committing the crime and have mature means of committing the crime.
This person must be Fu Tingye.
He actually ate her tofu while she was sleeping!
Hua Qingxue suddenly thought of something and quickly hid in the bedroom, and drew the curtain to prevent Huan'er from peeking.
Then he checked his whole body inside and out. It was okay, okay, except for his face. This shameless guy still had some conscience.