"Don't I know you yet? There must be something, A Yin, now we are all Princess Xia's people, no one can tell how she treats us. We all know in our hearts that I am the same as Concubine Zhou's character.

You know, if she wants to do something to Princess Xia, you have to say, don’t let Princess Xia be hurt.”

A Yin said: "It's probably not. Princess Xia has everything here. Isn't it in Zhongzhou now? It's so far from the capital, the imperial palace, and the nobles, and there will be no more interactions. Let's go together.

I went to the kitchen to heat up the sweet potato cakes, and Princess Xia might come back later."

"All right."

The two of them were chattering away from each other. Xia Chan sighed and lay weakly on the table.

The winter in Zhongzhou is so cold, but he is far away in the north of the desert, and must be ten times colder and ten times crueler than here.

She could still enjoy the tranquility quietly, and he was afraid that he would not know if he had time if he had a nap.

War is too cruel, no one will wait for you to rest and get better before you come back.

No one knows what will happen next moment. The partner who was still talking the moment before may never stand up next moment.

She remembers a lot of these cruel things, and often dreams of midnight, always thinking about those little friends who fight side by side.

I sat all night and watched quietly as the window turned white, my body was a little stiff, my hands were like ice, and the tables and chairs were a little warmer than hers.

A thin layer of frost and snow on the ground was filled with coldness.

When Ajin and Ayin, who were busy getting up early, saw her, he greeted her politely.

Ajin said with a smile: "Princess Xia, did you come back very late last night? I left you a sweet potato cake, which is delicious. Now it's hot, I'll bring it to you."

"No need, you guys eat it, I'll just eat some hot porridge."

A Yin said: "Princess Xia, we ate it last night. It was quite delicious. I also thought that I had time to go there to learn and learn the sweet potato cakes. I can make them for you to eat when I come back.

”

There is not much grain in Zhongzhou, but there are still a lot of sweet potatoes. There are many varieties in Zhongzhou, and Miaozhou has also transported a lot of them.

There is little rice and flour here. Most people put sweet potatoes mixed with rice into the pot and cook a large pot of porridge to wrap their belly.

So the clever Fang woman worked hard on sweet potatoes and tried every means to turn sweet potatoes into more delicious food to improve her life.

"If you are interested, just go to study. I'm busy going to the kiln to see it these days, and I don't have to follow me to take care of it."

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and there are many things to be busy.

There are also water conservancy and next year's labor plan. When you open your eyes, you will really have everything.

Fortunately, Jin Wei'er is taking care of the copywriting now, otherwise she will have a headache.

After the last incident, she didn't like to bring people around, so as not to be implicated for no reason.

Although Zhongzhou is poor and there are no people, the New Year is coming soon and the New Year atmosphere is gradually becoming more and more popular.

She found someone who wrote good writing and wrote Spring Festival couplets for free on the street. Every household can get a pair and paste them to get some joy. This year, she will deal with the past. Next year, she will let this place start

Changeable.

There are gradually more people on the street, and I carry my home things to exchange for some daily necessities.

When they walked on the street, many people saw her greeting each other and nodded with a smile.

Good news came from the kiln. Ju said she had made thin and flat glass and wanted to go over and take a look.

Zheng Jun was waiting at the intersection, and as soon as he saw her coming, he ran up and grabbed the horse: "Miss Second, you are here, we are all looking forward to you."

Seeing his happy face, Xia Chan asked, "Has the glass really been burned?"

"Yes, Miss Second, please go in and take a look. We are all waiting for you." Zheng Jun gave the horse to the workers on the side, and asked him to lead the food and grass to take Xia cicada to the largest kiln.

, while walking, he said: "Recently, everyone has become more and more skilled, and then they have made the glass you mentioned."

"It's quite fast."

After entering the kiln, the temperature inside was high, so she didn't stick to it and took off her cotton coat.

Zheng Jun is also careful in his work. He is all men here, and Xia Chan is still Yun Ying’s unmarried girl’s house. It’s not good to leave her alone here, so today I’ll give her wife and an old lady.

Come in here.

Mrs. Zheng took Xia Chan's clothes and said with a smile: "Miss Second, go and have a look, I'll pour you some tea."

"Okay, thank you."

After entering, many masters were bare-handed and blowing glass with iron pipes. The soft liquid was in their hands, as obedient as mud, and then novel things emerged.

Of course, we are all in the learning stage now, and we are constantly practicing. There are many defective products, and we have not yet achieved the level of being able to blow out a beautiful bottle just by just wanting.

But at this speed, it will probably not take long.

Zheng Jun took her all the time, surrounded by several masters, and there was a thin piece of thing on the table, as white and transparent as ice, but it was warm and would not break when touched.

It won't melt.

"Miss 2, look, this is what we just made."

Xia Chan observed carefully and found that it was still a piece of frosted glass, with no pattern and irregularity. Moreover, this thing was very fragile and would break if it fell.

Zheng Jun said to her with some worries: "There is a problem now. If you want to make a window, how can you cut these things flat? We tried it and cut everything with a knife and it will crack. No matter how light it is, it has been ruined.

Several pieces."

"It's not possible to use a knife. You need to use a specific one. Try this knife." She threw the knife to Zheng Jun: "Use wooden blocks to block the thread and then cut it over."

She had thought about this a long time ago. The role of space is really mysterious. It seemed as if it had been arranged in a dark way. She threw the stone into the pond. After being soaked by the spiritual spring water, it was extremely hard.

Can it be used for diamonds?

Zheng Jun tried it and used the knife to cut it, but the glass was not divided into two.

Xia Chan reached out and patted the edge lightly, and the crossed parts separated, and the whole part was divided beautifully, with no cracks on both sides.

Zheng Jun was surprised: "Miss Second, what is this? Why is it so powerful?"

"The tip of the knife is diamond, which is harder than glass." She took out the bag and gave it to him: "Call someone to make a knife, and you can cut the glass at that time."

When she came, she was ready.
Chapter completed!