Chapter 104: Yan Kong Cheng Wanmiao

What was sent with the letter was a rectangular mirror with four sides of equal height.
The mirror is embedded in a thick wooden frame, and the outer layer is covered with thick hay and cotton without any damage.
Hua Qingxue opened it and laughed immediately.
Su Shaowen really made it! These are four kinds of tall, short, fat and haha ​​mirrors
She pulled Fu Tingye over and looked in the mirror. When Fu Tingye saw herself in the mirror, the old-fashioned serious face was dull for a moment, staring at her eyes for a long time without reacting.
Hua Qingxue squatted down holding his stomach, it was simply overwhelming! Whether it is beautiful or immortal or not, it is ridiculous and ridiculous after being photographed by Haha mirror!
Fu Tingye looked down at the woman who was in tears and smiled, with some itchy teeth, and wanted to pick her up and hit her ass...
Hua Qingxue wiped her tears and stood up, asking the attendant behind Fu Tingye, "Is that all?"
The other party was stunned and bowed back: "The subordinates checked it out personally. Only these things are in the car."
Hua Qingxue still smiled on the face, but the smile was lighter, "You have worked hard."
"What's wrong?" Fu Tingye asked. "Did Liang Wensheng miss something?"
Hua Qingxue smiled and shook his head. "It shouldn't have been missed. What problems might they encounter..."
She held the letter that she hadn't had time to open and shook it, saying, "I should read the letter first, it should be written in it."
Hua Qingxue went back to the house to open the envelope and took out the letter.
The letter was very long, written on three pages, and accompanied by two drawing papers with graphics.
Hua Qingxue watched it very carefully, and then sighed long, "Sure enough, isn't it..."
Fu Tingye picked up the letter on the table and read it roughly. He couldn't understand it when it came to professional terminology, but he probably knew that the production of the telescope encountered a problem.
"If you don't make it, forget it." Fu Tingye frowned and looked at her. "Some things don't need to be forced, don't forget what Lu Taiyi said."
Fu Tingye also remembered that Hua Qingxue's recent coma was for the development of a telescope.
Hua Qingxue smiled on his face and said, "I know, I will not force myself too hard, but whether the telescope is in theory or from the existing conditions, we can really make it. It’s not convenient to communicate, and it’s unclear to teach them face-to-face."
She picked up the drawings on the table, the ink line outlined the prototype of the telescope, and the delicate and delicate style of the brush seemed to come from Su Shaowen.
"The problem now is that the angles of the concave mirror and the convex mirror are wrong..." Hua Qingxue murmured looking at the drawing.
Without modern instruments, the angle obtained purely by hand will inevitably lead to errors, not to mention Su Shaowen’s exposure to glass is not long. Even if he is talented, he lacks experience accumulation.
Hua Qingxue thought, she was anxious to become...
Moreover, these two people were really honest, and they failed. They felt that they had no face to face her.
Anyway, send the failed product to her to see! Only in this way can we know more clearly where the problem with the telescope is!
"Since the letters are unclear, take them over and make it clear to the face." Fu Tingye's idea was as simple and crude as before.
"Unsuccessful." Hua Qingxue shook his head. "The firearm battalion has always been looked after by Liang Wensheng. The rough refining and purification of gunpowder can't be done without him. Su Shaowen must help me to make a distiller. The system of law can not leave the firearm camp."
Hua Qingxue had only these two people available.
There is no shortage of people in Qingzhou Camp, but the truly trustworthy people need to choose one thousand miles, after all, whether it is Liang Wensheng or Su Shaowen, what they are doing is secret in secret.
Fu Tingye thought for a while and said, "Isn't the Emperor building a glass mirror factory? The glass materials and furnaces are indispensable in the workshop. Su Shaowen will definitely be required to come over to teach the workers how to make mirrors. This telescope can be done in Huoqiyingying, and it can also be done in Shengjing."
"That's what I said..." Hua Qingxue thought about it carefully, indeed.
As long as there are places and materials, she can make glass no matter where she is, and she doesn't know how long she will stay in Shengjing, so...it's better to call Su Shaowen, if there are any problems, it is more convenient to solve them.
Hua Qingxue made a decision in his heart, "I will write to Shaowen."
It will take less than half a month to deliver the letter. When Su Shaowen arranges everything and then goes to Beijing, it will take at least a month before he can see the person. The faster the reply, the better.
Fu Tingye suddenly hugged her head with pity, "It's better to take a few more apprentices, so you don't have to worry about these things."
Hua Qingxue laughed, "Generals and disciples are also very nerve-wracking."
And the acceptance of the apprentices by the ancients is not a child's play. It is a very serious and cautious thing. The master is almost the same as the father and mother, such as Liang Wensheng. In fact, he is two years older than her, but since being her apprentice, Liang Wensheng watched every time. Her eyes are like looking at her mother, full of admiration...
Fu Tingye naturally knew that the extra disciples couldn't solve the problem. He didn't speak. He just held her head silently. After touching and touching, her eyes were so soft that Hua Qingxue felt that her head had become a precious item.
"Think less about these problems in the future, you just need to eat well, sleep well, and take care of your body." Fu Tingye said, touching her head.
Hua Qingxue snapped and smiled Yingying: "Eat, sleep, I am not a pig."
Fu Tingye also smiled, didn't speak, and looked at her with warm eyes, and was so tender that she was getting tired of death...
Hua Qingxue did not know that at the same time her reply was sent out, there was another secret letter from General Fu, which was quickly sent to Qingzhou Daying.
In this secret letter, Fu Tingye explained to Liang Wensheng and Su Shaowen that Hua Qingxue's brain disease, and asked them to solve their own problems as far as possible to reduce their dependence on Hua Qingxue.
If there is a problem that cannot be solved, report it directly to General Fu, who will decide whether to inform Hua Qingxue.
Fu Tingye hopes that this will reduce Hua Qingxue's burden to a certain extent.
This woman suddenly appeared on this piece of land, and suddenly created all kinds of incredible, really as a weapon, as predicted by the first emperor.
And he is willing to be the scabbard of this weapon, take care of it.
Before he met Hua Qingxue, he never knew he could be a tender person.
...
It was night, and the chill was sorrowful in the autumn night.
Fu Tingye returned from Hua Qingxue's other courtyard, and went to the study room of Houfu Outer Court as before.
The moonlight was particularly bright tonight, and the figure of the woman Xing Ting on the road was conspicuous under the moonlight. Fu Tingye frowned slightly and looked suspiciously.
Cheng Wanmiao wore a pink brocade cape with a white rabbit fur around her neckline, and her small face was exquisite and bright. She saw Fu Tingye coming over, and her spirit was obviously revitalized.
Fu Tingye has reached a few steps.
Cheng Wanmiao, who had just recovered from illness, was thinner than before. She had a pointed jaw with a soft temperament that I still felt pitiful. She stood by the road carrying a mahogany food box, like a natural beauty with poetic beauty.
It is a pity that Fu Tingye is not the jade that cherishes the jade.
"I heard that my cousin was busy late every day. I made red bean lotus soup. Cousin, use some..." Cheng Wanmiao said sheepishly, her voice soft and delicate.
Somehow, Fu Tingye felt uncomfortable when she heard her calling her cousin.
He glanced at the food box in Cheng Wanmiao's hand and rebuked, "Yelu is deep in the cold, you just happened to be sick to do these things? Your mother loves you so much, if you are sick because of it, is it not filial? Hurry back!"
Finally, looking at the maid beside her, the tone was harsher: "Ms. Watch is young and you don't know the size, you don't know how to persuade me, but you just follow the prank!"
Cheng Wanmiao's complexion turned white.
Fu Tingye glanced impatiently at her and walked straight away.
Returning to the study, the guard at the door saw him coming back and reported: "General, Miss Watch has come to you, but her subordinates did not let her in."
There are many confidential cipher texts in Fu Tingye's study room. According to regulations, no one is allowed to come close, but anyone who has been there will give a report.
In case someone who came to see General Fu valued it, it would be tantamount to offending the other party. The bodyguard estimated that his general's temper was touching, so Miss Watch should not be of much importance in the general's eyes.
Sure enough, Fu Tingye didn't respond at all, only nodded slightly, and walked into the study.
On the other side, Cheng Wanmiao also went back to his house.
The red bean lotus soup was taken out of the food box, and it was already cool. Cheng Wan Miao Bei came from the heart and suddenly burst into tears.
The maid next to her brought her a cup of hot tea and persuaded: "Miss, drink it. You have been standing outside for so long, beware of your body."
Cheng Wanmiao listened to Ma Hua's words, her heart became more bitter, and her tears fell more urgently.
Yes, she stood at the black and cold intersection for so long to wait for him to come back, but he didn't even have a soft word! It will only scold her for being ignorant!
What a shameless man! He did not know how to pity Xiangxixiyu!
But... but she didn't feel disgusted in her heart, only grievance and sadness...
Cheng Wanmiao wiped her tears and explained herself: He stayed in the barracks all year round, with a straight temper, even if he cared about people, his tone and way were so direct...
Cheng Wanmiao didn't realize that if Fu Tingye's appearance was not as trimmed as before, I was afraid that her assessment at the moment-it might be brutal and rude.
In this way, Cheng Wanmiao is about Yan Yan.
...
Cheng Wanmiao recuperated for a few days, his body was already in good condition, but he had no chance to approach Fu Tingye, and he was naturally anxious.
In the past few days, Xu Fu unexpectedly did not send someone to discuss marriage. Not only that, but Mrs. Xu did not visit, and even Xu Qingxue no longer asked Cheng Wanmiao.
Mrs. Fu felt that something was wrong, and sent someone to inquire about it, and got the news that the grandson of the Xu family had gone out to study.
Although there was no plan to get married with Xu Fu, Xu Qingran rescued Cheng Wanmiao from the water under the eyes of all eyes, defiled Cheng Wanmiao's famous festival, and there was no expression afterwards. This is really called Madam Fu's frustration!
She did not even have the position to question.
Force Xu Qingran to be responsible for Cheng Wanmiao?
No, Cheng Wanmiao will marry Fu Tingye in the future!