Daqin Fusu: It is difficult to start the battle

Chapter 27 Women Only Affect My Drawing Speed...

After Fusu returned to Lanchi Palace, he began the boring and tiring daily life of the emperor.

To criticize the memorial, I am fortunate to be Zhao Ji; to criticize the memorial, to be fortunate to Tianji; to criticize the memorial...

Fusu took the time to visit the loom that Zhao Ji placed in Yugui Hall in the midst of all kinds of machines.

Contrary to Fusu's conjecture, Zhao Ji is just using the name of being good at weaving to set up a good wife and mother in front of her.

Zhao Ji really likes raising silkworms and weaving!
No wonder Zhao Ji's ten fingers were always felt a little rough on weekdays, but it could be seen from the astonishing amount of silkworm foils placed in the Yugui Hall, as well as nearly ten spinning and weaving machines.

When Fusu came over, he happened to see Zhao Ji leading the maids to execute silkworm babies in batches.

"Your Majesty!" The court lady bowed to the ground holding a plate of silkworm cocoons that had been sentenced to death.

"Your Majesty, my concubine..." Zhao Ji was a little startled. During the day, Fusu either reviewed memorials in the Qinzheng Hall or met with ministers in the side hall. She had never been to the harem, so she didn't bother to dress up during the day. Raising silkworms and reeling silk for pleasure...

So what appeared in front of Fusu at this time was a Zhao Ji who was wearing a white gauze dress, with only an ebony hairpin stuck in her head, no pearls or jade on her body, no makeup and her plain face facing the sky.

However, just when Zhao Ji was a little bit embarrassed, Fusu froze on the spot, inexplicably thinking of an ancient prose, Luoshen Fu.

'...If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is as usual.The neck is extended and the item is beautiful, the quality is exposed, the fragrance is not added, and the lead is beautiful.Yunji E'e, eyebrows repaired and juicy, red lips are bright outside, white teeth are bright inside.Bright eyes are good at gazing, and the right to support...'

Fusu only felt that these beautiful words could be given to her at this moment.

So he stepped forward, took Zhao Ji's slender hand lightly, and said, "Change clothes for me..."

……

An hour later, Fusu, who was still wearing a black uniform, led Zhao Ji, who had changed into a goose-yellow dress and blushed, out of the inner hall.

In the side hall, a group of Weaver Girls were about to bow down, but were stopped by Fusu.

In fact, the purpose of his trip was mainly to see how spinning and weaving were done in this era.

As for bringing Zhao Ji to the inner hall to change clothes, it was a complete accident.

However, Zhao Ji's shy appearance is still very useful to Fusu, but it would be better if there is a mirror with a higher definition...

Fusu watched Zhinu operate a loom with both hands and feet, while stroking Zhao Ji's slightly rough fingers with her fingers.

When brushing and brushing, roughness can bring more happiness to people than delicate brilliance...

Xu Shi noticed that there was nothing else, Zhao Ji glanced at Fusu with her big watery eyes, as if she was afraid that Fusu would drag her to change clothes in the inner hall again, pointed to the silkworm cocoons that were boiling in the bronze kettle in the distance and said:
"Your Majesty, this is the first step of silk reeling. Boil the silkworm cocoons in water, then pick up the flocks of silk floating on the water surface, combine several strands into a strand, and then soak it repeatedly in warm water with plant ash."

"Put it in the sun during the day, and place it in cold well water at night until the flocks become white and soft, and the flocks are not finished."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ji introduced Fusula to a spinning machine.

Fusu looked at the woman in front of her who was eloquent like countless treasures, and suddenly had a feeling of returning to the afterlife.

Zhao Ji is no longer a canary kept in a cage, but a vigorous working woman.

And he is no longer an emperor above tens of millions, but just a visitor to Zhao Ji's silk weaving factory.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Zhao Ji waved her hand in front of Fusu.

Fusu smiled, grabbed the little hand that had left his palm at some point, pointed his chin at the loom in front of him, and asked knowingly, "What is this?"

During the Qin Dynasty, the folk customs were open. Zhao Ji did not break away shyly like the women of later generations. Instead, she stuck in front of Fusu, touched Fusu's arm with her own indescribable thing, and said, "This is the loom." It's..."

Fusu carefully looked at the pretty Weaver Girl who deliberately showed her skills in front of him at this moment, not letting go of any details.

The loom in front of him was an instrument he had never seen before.

Wooden structure, there are two pedals under the loom, several horizontal wooden frames tighten the vertical 'warp', and then divided into two groups according to odd and even numbers, each controlled by a pedal.

When weaving, the weaver girl steps on a pedal on each foot, and uses the principle of leverage to lift two sets of warp threads alternately through the pedals, and then uses a "shuttle" wrapped with silk thread to pull the "weft thread" across one by one and lift it up alternately. The 'warp'.

Along with the 'shuttle' back and forth alternately in the left and right hands, the warp and latitude threads are woven together.

This process is called 'shuttle'.

Fusu stared at the loom for a long time, until the weaver girl operating the loom blushed and made several mistakes in a row, Fusu finally figured out how to use the existing conditions to reproduce and transform the hydraulic spinning machine. The loom has some eyebrows.

Fusu glanced around and found that his pen and paper were all in the Hall of Qinzheng, so he turned and left quickly while the inspiration in his mind had not dissipated.

As for the astonished Zhao Ji?

Ha, women only affect how fast I can draw!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Zhao Ji looked at Fu Su's back in a daze.

In the middle of the day, he ran over out of nowhere, dragged her to the inner hall to 'change clothes', and then stared lewdly at a Weaver Girl for a long time, and then left without looking back?

Zhao Ji shook her head, the golden steps on her head were rattling, it would be a waste if she was not going to chat with Tian Ji in her current attire!
"Let's go to Yuhua Palace." Zhao Ji shook her slender waist, and she became dignified and beautiful in the past again.

……

Kuaiji County, Wu County.

In the back hall of the Sheriff's Mansion, a burly young man with blood under his brocade robe pushed the door open and entered.

The young man cupped his hands and saluted: "Uncle!"

"Ji, where have you been?" The middle-aged man who was turned into an uncle by the young man stared and said, "Why are you still covered with blood?"

'Ji' replied: "Zhonghuai wants to report us to the court, and I will kill his whole family!"

The middle-aged man suddenly sat up straight, opened his eyes wide, and opened his mouth wide. After a while, he said: "Zhong Huai was the one who followed your grandfather back then, and vowed to restore Dachu together with us! How could he ask The court sued for adultery?"

"Then who knows? Maybe the court exempted his family from tens of dollars of oral tax." Ji shook his head indifferently: "Anyway, when I was killing his whole family, he yelled that he was the son of the king's daughter of Chu, and that he was the son of Daqin." The emperor is no different from Chu people..."

"And what did you say, Fu Su Renhou, after taking the throne, the world will be pardoned, and our past sins will also be pardoned..."

"But I'm too lazy to listen to his ramblings. I killed his whole family first, and then I killed him himself!"

"You..." The middle-aged man let out a long sigh, and then said, "Good kill!"

(End of this chapter)