Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

Liang Fu took the glass plate out of the blast furnace room to cool naturally. Yu Shizhang stood there, feeling a little conflicted for a moment.

Will they continue to watch Shen Zheng make it, or go out and wait for the ready-made one?

Just as he was struggling, the next moment, Shen Zheng picked up the iron blowpipe.

Can glass be blown?!

Yu Shizhang decided not to leave, and asked tentatively: "What do you want to do with this pipe?"

Shen Zheng arranged the objects to be molded in his mind and grinned: "Blow the pattern. How about I blow a glass cup for you to drink tea with?"

Glass cup!

Almost the next moment, Yu Shizhang had a picture in his mind.

The crystal clear cups reflect the colorful light.

Looking from the bottom of the cup - the tea soup is light yellow.

Looking from all sides of the cup - the tea soup is light yellow.

Looking from the top of the cup, it was still light yellow tea soup! There was almost no difference between the inside and the outside!

If he brings the lamp back to Shangjing...

No no no.

You can’t show off to His Majesty, or he’ll snatch you away!

“Can I brag about two?” Yu Shizhang looked a little uncomfortable. “Well, even His Majesty doesn’t have any, so I have it all to myself, which is a bit bad…”

Shen Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, "It's amazing that you can still think of His Majesty at this moment..."

Could she not give the emperor a glass ornament in the future?

Eat carrots and worry less!

"That's right!" Yu Shizhang's neck stiffened. "Your Majesty treats me very well, so I will return the favor! I will be a loyal minister forever!"

"Oh..." Shen Zheng let out a long "oh" and began to sow discord: "Today's molten liquid can only be blown for one person. Should it be for you or for His Majesty? If it is for His Majesty, I will be a little bit more aggressive."

After saying this, she pretended to dip some colored dye and pretended to brush it on the glass.

Actually...coloring is not done like this, but Yu Shizhang didn't know that.

“Stop!” Yu Shizhang almost broke his voice. Yu Nanshu laughed beside him. Yu Shizhang said, “Well, I thought about it. You are not good at it now. The glass lamp you made may not be very exquisite. In this case, I will try it for Your Majesty first. If there is any problem…”

Before he could finish his words, Shen Zheng ruthlessly interrupted him: "My Lord, I understand your feelings for Liu Lizhan, but could you please not step on me in the process?"

Yu Nanshu laughed even louder.

......

Although what is produced now is only ordinary glass, and not optical glass that has been formed, annealed, cut, ground and polished, Shen Zheng is also very satisfied.

As I said, eat your meal one bite at a time.

After working hard for more than ten days in a row, Shen Zheng decided to give herself and Liang Fu a day off today.

It’s a holiday, but that’s not entirely true.

She wanted to go to Xiahe Village to see the weaving progress of the cloth workshop and the proficiency of the employees, take a look at the state of the wharf, and ask how long it would take to build the Weique.

Yu Nanshu was going to Pei's shop to look for Fang Ziyan and Pei Zhaoqi, and happened to be on the same road as her. On the way, Yu Nanshu told her about that day in a vivid and emotional way.

"You don't know, in order to see the works written by His Majesty, they almost took off my grandfather's pants! I couldn't bear to watch it!"

A transparent hairpin was faintly visible in her hair. With every move she made, colorful light refracted from the hairpin, extremely eye-catching.

A transparent butterfly fluttered on the hairpin, looking lifelike.

As if she was afraid that the hairpin was not fastened firmly, she would reach out and touch it from time to time. After making sure that it was still in good condition, the smile on her lips became wider and wider.

We must hurry to Pei’s shop and let Pei Zhaoqi and the others take a good look at the gift Sister Shen gave her, and then let them be envious!

"Sister Shen, I'm going!"

Yu Nanshu was like a colorful little butterfly, with light steps, and disappeared in a flash.

The two parted at the intersection. A horse-drawn carriage was parked in an inconspicuous place on the side of the road, and the coachman Mei sat on the carriage with his arms folded.

Inside the carriage, the kind-looking yet dignified old lady slowly lowered the curtain and asked in confusion, "The hairpin on that girl's head is so unique. I have never seen it before."

"You haven't seen it!" Huang Jin's eyes widened slightly, thinking about the hairpin, "I don't think the hairpin is made of any kind of jade. How can jade be so clear and colorful! I think the hairpin is more like..."

She thought for a long time but couldn't think of a suitable adjective, so Luluo took over and said, "Like a flowing stream."

"Yes!" Huang Jin patted her knees lightly, "It's like water! It feels like it will flow at any time. It's really magical... Could it be that Lord Shen gave it to Miss Nan Shu?"

The old lady suddenly smiled when she heard the three words "Lord Shen".

She pondered for a moment and then instructed, "That girl must be going to the cloth shop. Catch up with her and invite her to go with you."

Huang Jin opened her mouth so wide that an egg could fit in it when she heard that, and hurriedly asked Lu Luo whether her hair was neat and tidy today, her clothes were tidy, and her face was rosy.

Luoluo couldn't stand it anymore and asked to leave the car.

As the sound of horse hooves got closer behind her, Shen Zheng slowly walked to the side of the road to make way for the carriage, but the carriage stopped in front of her.

"Uu——"

The driver stopped the horse, jumped off the carriage first, and bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Lord Shen."

Shen Zheng nodded slightly and asked, "Are you going to the cloth shop?"

Luoluo also jumped off the carriage and bowed, saying, "My old lady has nothing to do today, so she wants to go out to see the scenery in the county and visit the cloth workshop to see if the cotton cloth has been woven. If it has been woven, your people won't have to make another trip."

She answered in a calm and clear voice, and it was obvious that she was a very well-behaved maid.

Shen Zheng nodded in understanding, "In that case, then you guys go quickly."

Luoluo took two steps forward slowly and said, "Sir Shen, it's still a long way to the village. The old lady invites you to go with her. I wonder if Sir Shen would do me the honor?"

Shen Zheng actually just wanted to walk today, just to relax.

"This..." When she was about to refuse, the face she saw that day suddenly appeared in her mind.

Solemn, kind, and slightly...holy?

She couldn't understand why she felt that an old lady was sacred.

Perhaps it was curiosity that drove the words that were about to come out of his throat, but he changed direction: "Thank you very much."

In addition to Shen Zheng, there were three other people in the carriage - a dignified and kind old lady, a lively and cute little maid, and a stern old nanny.

The old lady's gaze lingered on her face for a moment, and she nodded with a smile, saying, "I have met Lord Shen."

Huang Jin's eyes sparkled as she and the nanny greeted her, sitting down and bowing slightly to greet her.

When Shen Zheng was greeted by the old lady, her scalp suddenly tightened. An extremely strange feeling surged into her heart, making her want to stand up.

She suppressed the strange feeling, moved her body to face the old lady, and returned the greeting: "Old lady, you are so polite. I would like to thank you for giving me a ride, which saved me a lot of time. What is your name, old lady?"