Inside the Yangxin Hall.

Emperor Jing wore glasses and carefully looked at the report just presented by Li Yuanzhao.

There is a strangely shaped glass bottle with a big belly on the table.

Li Yuanzhao stood in front of him with his hands down, looking at the glass bottle in a daze.

Fang Zhengyi has been gone for a long time, and he hasn't been idle either.

The land in the eastern suburbs will be built with greenhouses and many workshops in the future, so there is a lot to do.

He watched as construction started bit by bit over there. The glass workshop was built first and has just been put into production.

He personally directed the workers to follow the construction procedures. Although he was a little panicked at first, he gradually figured out the clues.

Although it is a bit bitter and tiring, it is still boring without Lao Fang.

But he seemed to have some enlightenment in the process.

Watching the construction site grow from scratch, watching the workers cooperate in construction, chatting, eating, fighting, and then their attitudes towards themselves change.

Contents that I had read in books before but forgotten began to flash in my mind.

He wanted to capture these remaining inspirations, but he couldn't remember them, so he could only go back and continue reading books, recalling, and confirming...

After the construction of the workshop was completed, he began to be unwilling to observe and devoted himself to it.

From what raw materials are used, how the glass is produced, how the utensils are made....

In this process, how a beautiful creation appeared began to form a clear process in his mind.

It turned out that glassware was blown out of the mouth. He was so itchy that he went up to blow a few pieces.

Although the blowing made my cheeks hurt, I tried a few more times and finally succeeded.

Several nondescript "works" were produced.

The first one was originally going to be given to Lao Fang, and I felt a little disappointed when I thought of his absence. But then I thought about how Lao Fang would be surprised when he came back and saw the artwork he made by himself, and his mood improved again.

The pot-bellied vase on Emperor Jing's imperial desk was his second work. He thought it was very impressive and gave it to his father.

However, Emperor Jing just glanced at him and put him on the table without saying anything.

After Emperor Jing finished reading the memorial, he raised his head and said calmly: "Yes, very organized. It seems that the greenhouse will be completed next month? Didn't you miss your homework this month?"

Li Yuanzhao nodded: "My son, I haven't fallen behind in my homework."

This time he was really honest. After all, he looked at it carefully.

"The glass workshop has started producing glass. The construction of the greenhouse should not be too complicated. This matter is related to people's livelihood. I will go and take a closer look."

Emperor Jing looked at him with a slight smile on his face: "Yes, I have become much more stable recently."

"I have often thought that if greenhouses could be promoted all over the world, it would be a blessing to all people. However, as Fang Qing said, cost is a big problem and it is destined to be impossible to promote."

"I don't think so!" Li Yuanzhao replied without hesitation: "Although the greenhouses in the eastern suburbs have not yet been built, I already understand that the reason for the high cost is actually the glass!"

"When Erchen observed the glass workshop, he found that the raw material cost of glass is not high, but there will be many scraps during the production process, which increases the cost. These problems are all process problems and can be improved."

"On the other hand, the scale is not enough. As long as the scale is large enough, the cost can be further spread. I think that given time, greenhouses will be promoted all over the world!"

Seeing Li Yuanzhao's vow, Emperor Jing was suddenly stunned, and said with a dumb smile: "Okay, okay, it seems that you have put a lot of effort into it, I believe what you said."

Then he pointed at the memorial at hand: "I will send someone to send these memorials to the East Palace for you. After they are approved, they will be sent back to me. After all, you are my crown prince of Dajing. It is not good to always focus on these things and understand something."

That’s it.”

"Also, don't indulge in the minutiae. Don't do these craftsman's things yourself in the future, otherwise people will know the joke!" Emperor Jing picked up the pot-bellied bottle and said.

Li Yuanzhao suddenly felt a little aggrieved!

My father looked down upon the things I had worked so hard to make! I really fed the dragon!

"Father, I..."

"Stop talking, go do something, don't waste time." Emperor Jing waved his hand and began to chase people away.

Li Yuanzhao had no choice but to walk out of the Yangxin Hall with frustration.

After watching his back disappear, Emperor Jing picked up the pot belly bottle and observed it carefully.

He took a breath, wiped it carefully, looked left and right, and couldn't help showing a satisfied look.

He pointed at Guo Tianyang and said, "Look, the prince is such an adult and he is not stable at all."

Guo Tianyang curled his lips secretly.

Why do you say this to me because I like you? Is it interesting? Besides Fang Zhengyi’s careless behavior, the prince spends all day with him, how can he be stable?

After finishing complaining in his heart, Guo Tianyang said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the prince is doing this out of filial piety. I am happy for you from the bottom of my heart!"

"Throughout the past and present, there are only one father and son in the Tian family who are as close as you are to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Guo Tianyang stretched out his thumb and made two vigorous gestures.

Emperor Jing wanted to remain serious, but his smile seemed a bit unbearable.

He could only cough twice and said calmly: "Go and deliver the memorial to the prince, and get him some supplements. Also, put this bottle in the royal study room and place it."

Guo Tianyang responded, picked up the memorial on the table and turned to leave.

The moment he turned around, an evil smile appeared on his lips.

Today I was able to take a good photo of His Majesty!

As long as Fang Zhengyi is not here, it will still be our family!!!
Chapter completed!