That day, he was called over by the concubine early on, "Feng'er, come quickly and take a look."

The concubine pointed to a piece of cloth on the table with an excited expression.

He picked up the cloth and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he said, "This is woven cotton brought from the Central Plains. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"This was not bought from the Central Plains."

He paused in his hand and touched it carefully, "Is it possible that besides the Central Plains, there are also products from other places?"

Since his father left, he took over Mobei. In addition to fighting, he would also sometimes help with internal affairs when he returned home.

He won't forget what he touches.

On the grassland, only the Wangting and Naiman tribes have looms, but their weaving technology is far inferior to that of the Central Plains. People with a little status wear expensive materials brought by the Central Plains in spring, summer and autumn, and high-quality materials in winter. of leather.

The one in hand now is obviously not something that can be woven using the technology on the grassland.

The concubine smiled and said: "No, this is the cloth woven by our loom."

Helian Lingfeng frowned, "Can our loom weave such cloth?"

Concubine: "It's the little girl from the Naiman tribe. Yesterday she happened to go to the weaving room and saw the maid weaving. She went up and moved like that. I don't know what was moved. I don't think there was anything wrong with the loom. It’s a big change, but the fabric weaved is different.”

"She?" Helian Lingfeng raised his eyebrows. When he mentioned her, his whole aura changed, "Where is she now?"

"Today I should return it to the weaving room and say it can be better. I don't know what it is. Since she wants to do it, let her do it."

"Oh." She sighed heavily, "I heard that she also has medical skills. This is really a rare treasure."

Helian Lingfeng didn't say anything more. He stood up and handed over his hands, "My son will leave first."

The concubine waved her hand, "Go, go, I heard they will go back in a few days, you..."

She didn't say anything, but both of them knew that she was letting him take advantage of this moment to see as much as he wanted.

When Helian Lingfeng arrived at the door of the weaving room, he happened to hear the girl's clear voice, "If this happens again, something is wrong here, we need to change it..."

Through the window, he could see the girl's slightly bent waist.

Slowly opening the door, the person inside looked up and saw that it was him, with fright in his eyes. He quickly stood up and saluted, "I have met the king."

"Exemption."

He glanced at the sawdust on the floor and the two men who were bowing slightly after saying goodbye. Apparently, they were carpenters.

There are not many carpenters on the prairie.

He glanced at the girl and saw that she no longer had the attitude of avoiding him, so he bent down in a good mood to look at the wood they had just tinkered with.

"Is this remodeling a textile machine?"

"Yes." Tu Qingyu nodded, "Just a slight change can make the cloth weaved better and faster."

Her eyes were bright when she said these words, and she was obviously very confident in herself.

"I didn't expect you to know this."

"In the past few years, I was not in good health and couldn't go out. I just liked to read some miscellaneous books and mess around."

"And I can only change this."

"That's enough." He didn't even notice that when he spoke to her, the aura around him softened a lot. "Just this change is enough to change the entire grassland a lot."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Tu Qingyu to say the next sentence and asked, "Would you like to go out for a walk together?"

She was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and when their eyes met, she quickly lowered her head.

"Okay." She responded softly.

Walking outside, she was speechless for a while, until she came to a field of wheat and took the initiative to stop.

"Kings."

"Ok?"

He turned around, his hands behind his back slightly curled up.

is nervous.

He looked at her intently, thinking she was going to say something important.

Unexpectedly, the girl pointed to the wilted wheat in front and said: "This method is wrong. Our area is rich in water and grass. Logically speaking, growing wheat should not be like this."

Helian Lingfeng was surprised and happy, "Do you understand this?"

"Yeah." She nodded, "I understand a little bit."

"Then...how to solve this?"

He has the ambition to march into the Central Plains, but in a war, the most important thing is soldiers, horses and food.

He has already taken care of all the soldiers and horses, and only this food is left.

The desert is good at herding but not good at planting. Every year, countless cattle and sheep are used to exchange grain with the Central Plains.

Before the Helian family unified the desert, many tribes would go to the border towns in the Central Plains to plunder food every winter.

This is also the reason why the Central Plains and the Desert have to fight each other every few years.

"When I get back, I'll write a booklet or send someone here. I brought him back from the Central Plains. He's a man who knows how to farm."

He wanted to ask, can't he stay?

Thinking about it, he still didn't say anything. Soon, there was not much time left before choosing the concubine.

When Si Zhuba Tu took the people to say goodbye, he also took away the rewards from the royal court.

The entire ten carts were all filled with rare treasures, infinitely more precious than the tributes they brought.

When Mrs. Sijie saw something, everyone was dumbfounded.

"This, what is this..."

"Mom, these are all rewarded by the king. It's because my sister helped a lot."

"Ah? How can your sister's body help?" Sijie Geji strode from the door.

"Dad, my sister is very smart. Come on, let me tell you..." Si Jie San took his father and talked about what happened these days.

In order to avoid worrying his parents, he deliberately ignored the fact that Tu Qingyu had a fever.

"Hahahaha..." After hearing this, Sijie Geji laughed loudly, "Okay, she is indeed my daughter!"

He was open-minded and had absolutely no intention of telling the royal court what his daughter knew.

He is satisfied with the current state of the desert, and he is convinced that the Helian family rules the desert.

"In the evening, let people slaughter cows and sheep, and my father will roast them for you personally!"

Mrs. Sijie hit him with her elbow, "Xiaojiu's body can't eat any big fish or meat."

"It's okay, Mom, I can eat it." When she received Mrs. Sijie's disapproving look, she leaned over, took her arm, and started acting coquettishly, "Mom, I'll just eat some, and it won't go bad. Yes, and I’m already in good health. Look, there’s nothing wrong with me now~”

How could Mrs. Sijie withstand such an offensive from her youngest daughter? After being tortured for a while, she finally relented.

"Then agree, just a little. If you feel unwell after eating it, you should tell me immediately."

"I know, I know."

When it was time for dinner, the family saw that she had eaten a lot, but nothing happened.

The doctor stood nearby and didn't say anything, so he gradually felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, the next day, a monk from the Central Plains came to the city. The first time he saw Tu Qingyu, he concluded that she would not live long.

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