Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "This is easy to do. I can summon the palace people to help with it in a moment." After a pause, "How much does your Majesty want?"
Long Yang pondered for a moment, "Let's make a hundred for now."
"Okay." Lu Liangwei agreed readily, thought of something, and suggested, "Your Majesty, if our army wears this mask, then we use medicine balls on a large scale, and we don't have to worry about our army being affected."
Long Yang's heart moved, "You mean, you want to use medicine balls on the battlefield?"
Lu Liang nodded slightly, but after thinking about it, he asked hesitantly: "Is it appropriate?"
Long Yang knew what she was worried about, and said funnyly: "The battlefield is about soldiers who never tire of deceit. Whoever can seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy can win. Moreover, those medicine balls you developed can also reduce unnecessary casualties." It’s a good thing to get up.”
Lu Liang was slightly moved when he heard the words, "Then you agree to use my chili medicine balls on the battlefield?"
Long Yang nodded and held her shoulders, "In this way, the war may end early and your father and brother can return to Beijing early."
Lu Liangwei's eyes were bright, "Your Majesty, I don't want to sleep anymore. I will arrange things now and hope to make the medicine balls and masks as soon as possible."
Long Yang was a little worried, "But in this case, the number of masks you mentioned will also increase accordingly. Are you sure you can complete it? You are pregnant now, so don't overwork yourself."
He has tried the power of the medicine ball. Once it explodes, it will spread very quickly in an open place. If it is dropped on the battlefield, while attacking the enemy, one's own side will also be affected. Unless all one's own sergeants wear This mask Weiwei was talking about.
But in this case, these masks require a large quantity.
Lu Liang regained his senses slightly, knowing that he was worried about her, so he comforted him: "I know, I will do what I can. I will do as much as I can do?"
Long Yang stroked her hair and said warmly: "Well, don't force yourself in everything."
Lu Liangwei said confidently: "Don't worry, making this mask is actually very simple. There is no shortage of people in the palace. I will gather them together in a moment, and they will be able to make it soon."
Long Yang was still worried, "Those things can be left to the people below. Don't tire yourself out."
"I see."
"I'd better take a rest for a while." Long Yang warned.
Lu Liangwei actually didn't want to waste time, and besides, she was no longer sleepy at the moment, but she couldn't resist the emperor, so she had to agree, "Then I'll take a short nap."
Long Yang was speechless.
After Lu Liangwei showed him the pills, he returned to the dormitory.
Long Yang took a nap with her for a while. He had something to arrange, so he went to the imperial study room.
Lu Liangwei asked Zhuyu to summon the needlework maids to Fengyi Palace.
The mask she made herself cannot be compared with modern medical masks, but it can at least have a certain protective effect and can isolate the smell of smoke, which is enough.
And while Lu Liangwei was in the palace urging people to make masks, Long Chi had already arrived in Xu Yang.
Xuyang is the poorest place for merchants. Although the imperial court allocates taels of silver every year to help the people here, it can only prevent the people from starving to death.
Because this place is mostly swampy, it is difficult to harvest.
Every official who takes up a post here will not stay long before he will find a way to be transferred out of here.
When Long Chi stepped into Xu Yang's city gate, he was shocked by the depression here.
(End of chapter)