In the early morning, rays of sunlight shone into the wing room.

On the bed, Zhang Xiu was so irritated by the sunlight that day that he couldn't sleep. He reached out to touch the beauty next to him, but it was empty.

I was so tired last night when I held up.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, Zhang Ning pushed open the door and entered, holding a tray in his hand, with bowls, chopsticks and cups on it.

I saw Zhang Ning smiled sweetly and looked at Zhang Xiu and said, "Sir, I have cooked some chicken soup for you and baked a few pieces of bread. You can try it."

Looking at that beautiful face, Zhang Xiu smiled gently, and living like this was a pleasant life.

After getting up, Zhang Ning hurried over to help get dressed.

When Zhang Xiu was washing up briefly, Zhang Ning had already put out the chicken soup, and a thin layer of oil floated on it, golden and shiny, and the room was filled with fragrance.

"Ji, try it!"

Zhang Ning said with hope in his eyes.

"What did you do?" Zhang Xiu said, and smiled awkwardly again. He seemed to be talking nonsense. He took the pottery bowl and took a sip.

The taste was delicious, without much seasoning flavor, but the pure chicken flavor was delicious, and Zhang Xiu drank three bowls of noodles.

Seeing Zhang Ning looking at him with curiosity, Zhang Xiu smiled embarrassedly: "Do you know what my greatest wish is?"

Zhang Ning shook his head blankly and said curiously: "You are the prime minister today, what can you not get if you are below one person or above ten thousand people?"

"Haha, you are right. I can get everything I want, but the people need me to give it to them."

"My heart is very painful for Yuzhou. The entire Central Plains was full of hunger and countless people were displaced. They grind the bark of trees and dig grass roots to survive in panic. Even worse, they changed their sons to eat each other."

"And my wish is to one day rule the world so that the people of the world can eat and wear warmth and live a stable and prosperous life,"

"That day really comes, I want to take you with me to live in seclusion in the mountains and live a free and easy life." After Zhang Xiu said that, he found that he was a little moved.

"Prime Minister, if you think about the people, you will take the world as your responsibility, and there will be a day." Zhang Ning said solemnly with beautiful eyes.

"I hope!" Zhang Xiu finished speaking, and had enough food and drink, and smiled gently: "Thank you for your hospitality, it's better to be simple next time."

...

Out of the mansion,

Zhang Xiu looked up at the morning sun, which was quite dazzling.

He wanted to take a step, but couldn't remember the route, so he turned around and asked, "Where is Hu'er, Tang Ji lives."

"Beach No. 17 is hidden!" Hu Cheer smiled and said, "Lord, isn't it suitable for broad daylight? And you just finished..."

"Or what if I send someone to say hello in advance?"

After Hu Cheer said that, his eyes wandered in the middle of Zhang Xiu, and he thought to himself that the boss is the boss. If he is really capable, I, Lao Hu, can't do it.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zhang Xiu rolled his eyes and said, "Lead the way forward."

"Hey, it's so sarcastic." Hu Cheer smiled and nodded.

I have to say that Tang Ji’s house is indeed hidden, mainly because of her identity.

Although the people in the world know that Tang Ji is dead, they still have to pay attention to the influence so as not to get into the verbal remarks.

Not long after, outside a house.

The house is not big, with the word "Tang Mansion" engraved on the plaque and knife.

Zhang Xiu looked at it and felt a little moved. She had promised Tang Ji to marry her, so she naturally could not go back on her word. As for whether she was willing or not, she would not mention it for the time being.

When he entered, the maid ran in first.

In the back garden, Zhang Xiu carried his hands on his back, admiring the blooming flowers in the garden.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from behind.

Looking back, what caught my eye was Tang Ji, your purple-red silk skirt, and the cherry mouth was pursed red. It seemed that it was carefully prepared before it came out.

"I have met the Prime Minister."

"Haha, the princess is still as beautiful as before." Zhang Xiu jokingly sighed. She vaguely remembered the first time she saw Tang Ji.

At that time, Tang Ji was very scared.

Tang Ji turned her eyes on Zhang Xiu and said nothing. It was rare for her to meet Zhang Xiu in this life, and this man also left a deep impression on her.

"You, why are you here? You are here in the daytime!" Tang Ji asked with a suspicious eyes.

"Hehe, don't you come here during the day? Do you want me to come back tonight?" Zhang Xiu quipped and smiled.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business. This time I'm here to tell you, I'll get started with you when I marry you at the end of this month, so you can prepare." Zhang Xiu became serious again.

"Welcome, marry me?"

Tang Ji was stunned for a moment. She only thought that Zhang Xiu was joking before, but she didn't expect that he really dared to marry her? You must know that she was the princess of the Han Dynasty.

"I, is this inappropriate identity?"

"There is nothing wrong, as long as you agree." Zhang Xiu was a little macho.

"I...I understand!" Tang Ji lowered her head and said, but her heart couldn't help but think of her good sister Fu Shou.

Fu Shou should still be neglected at this time, right?

But she was overjoyed outside the palace, she would definitely...

Thinking of this, Tang Ji decided to go to the palace to take a look. After all, there were only a few people in the entire palace, and the emperor didn't ask her if she was alive or dead.

"Okay, there's still some time to prepare yourself." After Zhang Xiu said that, he chose to say goodbye and leave.

The marriage is just as Jia Xu said. Sometimes it is beneficial to have a big deal and special arrangement, and now it has been arranged.

After all these were done, Zhang Xiu went to the Blacksmith Camp again. The technology is developing too slowly now, so he has to bring a lot of things in and brainstorm it out.

As for outside the mansion, I watched Zhang Xiu leave,

Tang Ji bit her red lips with her teeth, and her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, which was a touch.

Since ancient times, the ruthless imperial family, she married Liu Bian as her concubine. It was not love, but just a political choice. When Liu Bian died, she just returned to her hometown.

She thought no one could touch her heart in her life, but the man walked in with extremely despicable means.

But after coming in, Tang Ji found that

There may not be many such men in the world.

With a slight hesitation, she called the carriage and was about to go to the palace. She needed to talk to Fu Shou, at least tell her about this.

In this way, after becoming Zhang Xiu's wife and concubine, if Zhang Xiu dismissed the emperor in the future, he would not have given him together with the queen...

......

In the blacksmith camp,

Zhang Xiu had already taken off his robe. It was too hot. Many people were sweating profusely when they roasted the stoves, while he was hammering a few pieces of iron.

Since you want to dig out something deeper, you have to start understanding from the grassroots level.

He naturally knew the various principles of the future generations, but he couldn't express it clearly for a while. He needed to start from scratch and understand these things deeply.

For example, the principle of a steam engine is indeed not difficult, it is the process of energy conversion, which uses the relationship between heat energy and water to generate steam, thereby using steam to promote the operation of the machinery.

But behind the principle is countless day and night research. For example, cylinders, connecting rods, pistons, and everything is a problem.

If divided according to industrial grade,

Later generations should have entered the era of Industry 4.0 and entered the era of intelligence. Now, it is estimated that it is only the era of Industry 0.1.

There is a gap of countless times.

It is not realistic that Zhang Xiu can enter 4.0 without being extravagant.

He only hopes to touch the edge of industry. Industry 1.0 is mechanization and steam engines, and Zhang Xiu is eager to reach this level in his lifetime.

Ding, ding, ding!

The sound of ironwork resounded.

Sweats hard, the sun and the stove roast Zhang Xiu's skin.

When he was thirsty, he grabbed the water scoop and scooped water. The sweet well water did reduce the fire, which relieved his body and mind a little bit of heat.

These actions made the blacksmiths who worked in the blacksmith camp for many years admired them. They had never heard of any superior who was willing to suffer this hardship.

Moreover, it is said that Zhang Xiu’s purpose is to further develop the craftsmanship, and this kind of courage is even more admirable, so that countless blacksmiths work harder.

As the sky came to an end, the clanging sounds in the blacksmith camp still came from time to time.

On the bed, Zhang Xiu lay flat.

After being hit by iron for a whole day, his arms are now as if they were filled with lead, and they can't even lift them up, and the soreness and swelling feel is particularly strong.

Looking up at the beam of the room, Zhang Xiu fell into deep thought.

Twist!

"Lord, the old blacksmith said he wanted to see you!" Hu Cheer's thick voice came from outside the door.
To be continued...