The empress called her sister, and the goddess was willing to enter the mortal world

Dark clouds were hanging overhead, the doors and windows creaked in the strong wind, and raindrops as big as beans hit the window sill. Nan Wanxing, who was sitting at the desk, was still concentrating on correcting memorials.

Ever since the salt-making business has been perfected, the memorials submitted from various places have been very pleasing to read.

I wonder whether this cotton crop can solve the employment problem of the remaining refugees.

Eunuch Wang brushed off the rain on his body before entering the study and tiptoed forward to report.

"Your Majesty, I have already done what you asked me to do."

“Although it didn’t go as planned, the words of the goddess spread throughout the streets and alleys.”

Nan Wanxing, who did not stop reading the memorial, asked without raising his head, "What are you talking about?"

"Nowadays, everyone, from the elderly to children, can say, 'When flowers bloom, the world is warm; when flowers fall, the world is cold.'"

After saying this, Eunuch Wang carefully looked at His Majesty's face and did not get angry.

He continued, "Officials from all regions have now counted the abandoned wasteland in the surrounding areas and divided the flow of people, ensuring that people can enjoy the miracle without being crushed."

"Thank you for your hard work, Eunuch Wang. We will continue to follow up on the feedback from the people."

"Yes."

Eunuch Wang agreed and withdrew, and a voice sounded behind him.

"It's cold and rainy, please take care of yourself, Eunuch Wang."

Eunuch Wang stopped and there was a hint of moisture in his eyes. He adjusted his mood and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I will definitely pay attention to it." He retreated respectfully.

The speed of Beijing Kingdom was also very fast, and the imperial edicts of the two countries reached their respective territories within a few days.

The continuous rain for several days seemed to be a farewell handover ceremony with this autumn. People walked past the puddles, splashing countless ripples. The palace maids held umbrellas for Nan Wanxing, leaving small puddles of varying depths wherever they passed.

On the way to the Forbidden Star Palace, he met Emperor Bei Jing and his wife.

Nan Wanxing and the Queen nodded to each other, and Emperor Bei Jing snorted coldly as he held an umbrella for his beloved wife.

The ground was wet and the rain was dripping. Even with umbrellas held open, the collars of several people were a little wet.

However, the area of ​​the Forbidden Star Palace was peaceful, with a clear sky and clean ground.

The beautiful palace separates itself from the imperial palace covered by heavy rain and stands proudly here.

"It's a good place where Zi'er is." Emperor Bei Jing sighed.

They were soaked in rain, but they didn't leave a single footprint in the Forbidden Star Palace.

With just a glance from Ziyou, the wetness on their bodies disappeared.

After feeling the dampness on his body being driven away, Emperor Bei Jing said to Zi You with a smile: "Our two countries are ready, Zi Er can start now."

Ziyou summoned the water mirror and with a point of his finger, the growth process of the cotton appeared before everyone.

They watched the people's reactions in the water mirror and it was spectacular.

The moment all the abandoned wastelands felt the divine power, the green cotton seedlings grew rapidly in the rain. The white flowers were not bent by the rain and continued to grow stubbornly.

The people watched all this and were amazed.

“It’s truly a miracle!”

"The goddess is awesome!" The people expressed their gratitude to the goddess.

Some people living at the bottom of society even shouted excitedly: "Long live the goddess!"

The people thanked the goddess for the benefits she brought.

White cotton balls fell around the crowd like clouds, not at all afraid of the rain.

Eliminating the need for human screening, Ziyou directly displayed the entire process to the world.

As the divine power dissipated, the people began to get busy. They picked up the cotton that was scattered around and picked by the divine power. No one kept it for themselves, but handed it over to the local officials in charge. They believed in the goddess very much and believed that someone would eventually lead them through this cold winter.

The water mirror disappeared, and everyone came back to their senses from their amazement.

"Zi'er, you are awesome."

Ziyou smiled and looked at them: "My part has ended, and now it's up to you all."

She looked outside the palace and said, "It seems like you don't have much time left."

"I won't keep you here."

Feeling that Ziyou seemed to have something to deal with, they all left tactfully.

After all, as she said, their time was really tight.

Nan Wanxing heard the feedback from the ministers at the morning court session on the second day.

The Minister of Revenue showed the Empress the fruits of their work that night: "Your Majesty, since we got the cotton, after research by me and my subordinates, we have been able to initially ensure that it can be properly combined with the cloth. It is very warm and windproof when worn, and is much better than a brazier."

The Minister of Revenue showed the finished clothes to the empress.

No one present had ever seen this kind of clothing, so it was a big improvement.

The Minister of Revenue continued, "Although it may not look very good in the beginning, the effect is very good. With time, the perfected clothing will surely be both warm and beautiful."

In just one day, the Ministry of Revenue was able to produce the clothes so quickly, which made the empress very satisfied.

"Send this method to the whole country, contact all textile companies, regardless of whether they are imperial merchants, and make every effort to produce this clothing. Any losses incurred during this period will be borne by the national treasury."

The Minister of Revenue asked, "Your Majesty, what should we do with the clothes after they are made?"

Nan Wanxing smiled beautifully: "This year only, give it to the people at the bottom first. Only after they can wear this cotton coat, then give it to the people at the top, layer by layer."

Her pupils shrank slightly, like frost, but her face was full of evil charm: "Before guaranteeing the people at the bottom, the upper class people are not allowed to use any means to seek benefits for themselves. This requires strict supervision and control by the ministers." She changed her tone: "If I find that someone is pretending to obey, don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between the monarch and his subjects."

The voice echoed through the hall, bringing out the chill in all the ministers.

Once these words were spoken, all roads were blocked.

They are not greedy, but their subordinates are very active. It seems that they have to take charge of the project themselves. It is a huge project.

Ziyou of the Forbidden Star Hall felt a large amount of power of faith pouring into her body, and she guided that power to flow within her body.

As she absorbed this energy, the ancient patterns on the ring on her hand also quietly flashed with a deep light, complementing her body, washing over her body with endless wisdom and power.

Ziyou felt that she had a deeper connection with the universe. Her consciousness wandered among the stars. Countless stars appeared before her eyes. She could feel their core with just a thought.

When she wanted to go deeper, it seemed as if some invisible force blocked her way.

The secret that I don't want her to find out...

Ziyou opened his eyes and smiled strangely and profoundly: "Is that the rhythm of heaven?"