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037 The Mad King Is God

That morning, in the lobby of the main courtyard of the palace.

Zhu Qizhi and Fan Xinyi and his wife sat high on the left and right seats, drinking fragrant tea while chatting about homely affairs, and having a happy time.

Although Fan Xinyi was a little shy, she already had the style of a princess. Her every move and every move revealed an elegant atmosphere.

In fact, this has something to do with the education she received since childhood.

Because the Fan family is the only one who is the only one who is born in the family, Fan Rong originally wanted to recruit a son-in-law.

The meaning of the son-in-law in the family is roughly to recruit a man to pass on the family line. The entire Fan family will be under Fan Xinyi's control. Moreover, in the future, her child's surname will be Fan, so that the Fan family can be passed on.

In other words, Fan Rong has always been raising his daughter as his successor.

Although she is young, she is already the No. 2 person in the Fan family, and her appearance and temperament are not lacking at all.

At this moment, when she married into the royal family, her temperament and identity were perfectly matched, and her whole body was instantly sublimated and she became a veritable royal concubine.

Zhao Zhengdao and Sun Jiwen sat on their left and right heads, looking at the little prince and concubine with a loving face. The more they looked, the more satisfied they were.

Originally, they thought that this concubine was born into a business and could not enter the elegant hall. Unexpectedly, this concubine showed such an elegant atmosphere as soon as she married into the royal palace.

Little Prince, you're so lucky.

Zhu Qizhu chatted with Fan Xinyi for a while, and Li Wanxiong and Ai Tiezhu had already arrived together and bowed and said in unison: "See the Prince."

At this time, the two of them had completely returned to their former style. Ai Tiezhu was truly big and thick, as strong as a cow.

Li Wanxiong was extremely heroic and looked like a master at first glance.

He is indeed a master. Even Zhao Zhengdao, the Jinyiwei, who has his own unique skills, is not his opponent. I don’t know how this guy is doing so miserable that he has no food to eat.

Alas, this world is really crazy.

Zhu Qizhu looked at them for a while, then nodded slightly and said, "Well, you two, how is the progress of what I have told you?"

ah?

Li Wanxiong and Ai Tiezhu were all confused when they heard this.

Did the prince explain anything else?

Neither of them remembered it!

Li Wanxiong and Ai Tiezhu looked at each other, and the experienced Li Wanxiong bowed: "Prince, please forgive me, the villain really can't remember what the prince told me."

Zhu Qizhu didn't care and smiled and said, "Your memory is just about giving birth to a son."

faint.

Can this son be born just by wanting to give birth?

If you really want to give birth, then you will have a bunch of sons!

Li Wanxiong said awkwardly: "This, the villain's wife has not made any noise yet. The villain, the villain, must work harder."

Zhu Qizhe nodded slightly, and then said to Ai Tiezhu: "Where are you?"

Ai Tiezhu scratched his head and said with a little shame: "It's a day to be hungry, it's a lot of melons."

I was so anxious that I was so anxious that I was so impressed.

Zhu Qizhuo shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly: "Can you speak well?"

Ai Tiezhu hurriedly said, "Hungry, hungry, and the hungry wife didn't move. Prince, if you want to like a baby, you can make it yourself, wouldn't you be more friendly?"

"puff"

When Fan Xinyi heard this, she sprayed a mouthful of tea, her face flushed with shame.

Dizzy, you fool.

Forget it, it seems that this matter is unhurried.

Zhu Qidiao stood up and said, "Let's go and transport the cloth and cotton to the tailor's house, and let them make cotton jackets quickly. This day, people will be frozen to death."

After saying that, he should walk outside the compound first.

When he was married, he received thousands of pieces of cloth, but he couldn't use it. As soon as his subordinates were short of cotton coats, he bought some cotton and prepared to make two sets of cotton coats for each of his subordinates.

At this time, a team of carriages had already stopped outside the courtyard of Zhao Zhengdao's house next to him. There were about fifty strong men in a neat row, preparing to move things.

These are Li Wanxiong's subordinates.

Most of them are from military families, and the job arranged by Zhu Qizhuo for them is to protect and transport private salt. When they are fine, they also help transport other things.

Zhao Zhengdao's yard is also very large, but most of it is the warehouses of the royal palace. The things in the royal palace are basically there except for money and grain.

Zhao Zhengdao took his two sons first, Li Wanxiong took more than fifty strong men and then everyone quickly entered the treasury of the royal palace and started moving things. Zhu Qizhu ordered people to come and wait with Fan Xinyi.

The reason why he brought Fan Xinyi was not that he was newlywed and could not leave him alone. The main reason was that he did not have so much energy to manage the internal affairs and business of the royal family, and Fan Xinyi was an expert in this field, so he wanted to leave both the internal affairs and business to Fan Xinyi.

Women these days are not allowed to show up. For example, Ma Qiancheng's wife Qin Liangyu was a famous general in the late Ming Dynasty and led troops to fight, which was just like a common occurrence.

Zhu Qizhu also thought that it was normal for his woman to help do something, and he would have to be locked in the inner courtyard of the royal palace if he married a princess.

The two waited in the carriage for a while, and more than twenty flatbed carriages outside were filled with cloth and cotton. The convoy set off like this, heading southeast.

The territory occupied by Zhu Qizhu was really big. He almost occupied the entire northwest part of Zhejiang and Sichuan County, and the depth was probably two miles long.

Of course, in order to avoid gossip, he did not build a wall to enclose such a large piece of land. The outer edge of the palace was filled with rows of ordinary courtyards, mostly military households, and outside households, mostly craftsmen.

Nowadays, everything is professional, and officers and soldiers are recruited from the military households of the Tunwei. There are professional craftsmen in other industries, such as those who make clothes, are professional sewing craftsmen.

The convoy marched for a while before reaching the front of the outermost row of courtyards, where his tailors lived.

To be honest, Zhu Qizhe has not yet entered the newly built house of his refugees. After all, his own compound has just been completed, and then he is a wedding. How can he have time to see other people's houses?

This time, while taking advantage of the unloading, Zhu Qizhua specially called the old grandson here, and asked him to take him to an ordinary sewing craftsman's house.

When the family saw that the prince and the princess were coming, they hurriedly lay down on the ground, and almost threw away the cloth they had just received.

Zhu Qizhu smiled and raised his hand and said, "Plain, you are busy with yours, so I will see how your house is."

He just walked around a little and finished reading it soon, because, according to the Ming Dynasty, ordinary families can only have three large rooms, so these craftsmen have only a larger main hall, plus two room rooms on both sides.

To be honest, the house is not very well maintained.

Because time is tight, there is no decoration in the whole house. It is basically earth walls and land, and there is soil everywhere.

Even the main hall is not separated from the kitchen behind, and the eldest one is in a room.

The cloth and cotton were transported very quickly, and it was not long before the cloth and cotton of this store were distributed and moved.

When the old grandson of the head of Jia saw that the little prince had no intention of leaving at all, he just looked at the big wooden table where the sewing craftsman worked curiously, and soon realized that the little prince wanted to see how the cotton coat was made.

He hurriedly urged the sewing craftsman to start making cotton coats directly.

Zhu Qizhu didn't say anything, but stood by and watched.

Soon, he discovered a problem.

This sewing craftsman didn't even have a template. When he was marking, he used his hands to gesture there.

He is not an omnipotent god, and he can't make clothes, but he has seen that in later generations, the clothes factory made clothes with templates. No matter how complicated the cloth pieces are, they can be painted and painted.

This is not possible.

You are always typing around with a few thousand sets of cotton coats. When do you have to go?

Zhu Qizhu waved and asked Lao Sun, "Do you usually draw cut lines like this? Don't you have any templates or something?"

template?

What?

When Lao Sun heard this, his face was confused and he became a little nervous.

This little prince is famously crazy. At this moment, the little prince is not thinking about anything crazy again, right?

He was stunned for a moment, then he asked carefully: "This, prince, the villain is stupid. How dare you ask, what is the template you are talking about?"

Zhu Qizhai wanted to say that he could just take a cardboard board and cut one, but he was stunned when he said that.

Because, after so long, he seems to have never seen any cardboard board.

There is no royal palace, can ordinary people have it?

No wonder no one made templates at this time. It’s not that they couldn’t imagine that there was no material at all!

He thought about it and directly called Ai Tiezhu over and ordered: "Tiezhu, go and call a carpenter over. By the way, let him bring some wooden boards over, and you need the thinnest kind."

This is simple, and soon, Ai Tiezhu came over with a carpenter and a stack of thin plates that make drawers.

The red vase carries the wooden board in his hand. Fortunately, it is quite light and can be used as a template.

He then pointed to the wooden board and introduced to Lao Sun, "This template is very simple. Don't you have to cut a lot of cloth to sew together a piece of clothing? You draw each piece on the wooden board and let the carpenter saw it out. This is a template. This thing is not necessary when making one or two pieces of clothing, but when you want hundreds or thousands of sets of clothes of the same size and style, it is useful, because when you mark the line, you don't have to gesture, just hold the template and press the cloth and draw a circle. It's very fast."

this?

When Lao Sun heard this, he thought about it carefully and immediately looked surprised.

The little prince’s method is really amazing.

Zhu Qidiao then asked: "These more than ten under your command should all have some expertise, right? For example, some cut very quickly, some sew very quickly, and some make clothes buttons very quickly."

When the old man heard this, he nodded repeatedly and said, "The prince is wise, it is indeed like this."

Zhu Qizhe nodded and ordered: "This way, you gather all the sewing craftsmen in a big room. Everyone works together. If you cut it very quickly, you ask them to cut it specifically. If you sew it very quickly, you ask them to sew it specifically. If you make clothes, you ask them to make clothes very fast. In this way, everyone will show their strengths and cooperate with each other. Is it much faster to make clothes?"

this?

Is this a crazy idea?

Although he doesn’t have many sewing craftsmen under him, it’s not impossible to gather in a big room to work. Problem, no one has done this before!

When Old Sun heard this, he thought about it carefully for a while. When he figured it out, he was so shocked that his chin almost fell to the ground.

The little prince is really a god!

Originally, he was worried that these cotton coats would not be able to be driven out before the New Year, but unexpectedly, the little prince took a few casual glances and came up with two ideas, and there would be no problem!

He admired him and said with great tribute: "Prince, you are so amazing!"
Chapter completed!
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