Moonlit Calamity: The Dragon Girl's Life of Idleness is Broken

Chapter 229 Heading to the West of the City



Chapter 229 Heading to the West of the City

Xiao Han knew that Lord Han was a conscientious person and was quite diligent in handling his duties.

He just encountered some difficulties in manufacturing the new process. If the Ministry of Works were to replace him with someone else, they might not be able to do it as well as he could in the short term.

The ministers began to discuss specific countermeasures and plans for stockpiling supplies to ensure adequate logistical support in the event of war.

After everyone had left, Emperor Sukang kept Xiao Han and the Minister of Works behind.

Xiao Han stepped forward and reported: "Father, I have recently obtained several forging techniques for weapons, as well as some excellent blueprints for bows and crossbows, which should be able to solve our dynasty's current problems with weapons."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Sukang immediately straightened his expression and said, "If it is true, quickly present it to me for my inspection."

When Minister of Works Han heard Xiao Han's words, his eyes lit up. He had just been worried and didn't know what to do!

Xiao Han presented the blueprints and the two iron artifacts he had forged the day before to Emperor Sukang for his inspection.

After Emperor Sukang carefully examined the blueprints, his previously gloomy face instantly lit up with surprise and delight.

He then called for Eunuch Xue to show the drawings to Lord Han. Lord Han carefully took the drawings.

He examined the complex and exquisite craftsmanship on the drawings with great focus, as well as the detailed descriptions beside them. After reading them, he was even more amazed.

Lord Han's hand holding the blueprints trembled slightly. He seemed to see the powerful weapons on the blueprints being created and deployed on the battlefield soon.

He was eager to take the blueprints back to the foundry and begin testing these casting methods and verifying the crossbows.

"King Qin." Emperor Sukang slightly raised his head and looked at Xiao Han standing below: "I want to know who created these amazing casting techniques and crossbow blueprints."

"Judging from the pristine condition of the paper and the traces of ink, it must have been drawn in the last few days, right?"

After hearing Emperor Sukang's words, Lord Han touched the drawing and ink marks in his hand and found that it was indeed drawn recently.

He suddenly looked up at Xiao Han, waiting for his answer.

He also wanted to know who had drawn these precious blueprints. If he had the chance, he would really like to visit such a master and learn a thing or two from him.

Xiao Han bowed slightly and said, "Father, the person who drew the drawings did not want to reveal her name. She only said that if these techniques and drawings could help the dynasty and contribute to the stability and peace of the country, then they would have fulfilled their greatest value."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Sukang couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh... there are such selfless people in the world who do not seek fame or fortune. Such character is truly rare and precious!"

Lord Han nodded in agreement, and felt even greater admiration for the person who drew the blueprints.

After Lord Han took his leave, Emperor Sukang said to Xiao Han, "I know you are meticulous. This time, the enemy country has made some unusual moves. You must keep a close eye on things secretly. I'm afraid there may be some unruly people in the court. Don't let anyone take advantage of this opportunity."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Han quickly agreed: "Your subject obeys the decree."

"Alright." Emperor Sukang waved his hand, indicating, "You may leave."

"My son, please retire."

Emperor Sukang ordered someone to redraw and make a copy of the process and drawings, and then send another copy to the Ministry of Works.

With Xiao Han presenting the blueprints and craftsmanship, matters related to the weaponry were temporarily put to rest.

Qin Palace

"Miss." Zi Guang saw Long Chuqing coming downstairs and asked curiously, "Why are you dressed in dark clothes and as a man today?"

"I have some errands to run today, so dressing like this will make things easier."

Zi Guang smiled and said, "Miss, could you take me with you?"

"Not today, and it might be a bit dangerous." Long Chuqing pinched her round face: "I'll take you shopping another day."

"Alright!" Zi Guang suddenly realized, "You just said there would be danger? You're still going?"

“There’s no danger at all.” Long Chuqing raised an eyebrow and smiled. “It’s just a bit scary. I’m afraid you’ll have nightmares and won’t be able to sleep if you find out.”

"Breakfast is here." Granny Lin returned with the breakfast. "Get ready to eat."

"Okay." Ziguang ran towards the small kitchen: "I'll go get the bowls and chopsticks."

After having breakfast, since it was inconvenient to ride a horse through the streets and alleys in the west of the city, she had the prince's carriage take her to the entrance of the western market.

"Uncle Chen, you go back first! Don't wait for me, I can go back by myself."

The driver, Uncle Chen, replied, "Alright! Then be careful."

Long Chuqing turned and stepped into the entrance of the West Market. The red lacquer on the archway at the entrance was already somewhat mottled and old.

She planned to go to the alley where she had wontons yesterday to inquire if anyone had a person in a coma.

However, as soon as she stepped into the West Market, she heard the sound of mournful music playing in the distance.

Looking closely, a funeral procession dressed in white linen clothes appeared at the end of the street.

When the funeral music started, the people moved to the side of the road, clearing the way for the people.

"Qingqing, look at this," Feng Yu muttered, "I asked you to go find the Dream Demon last night, but you wouldn't go. Now someone's dead!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Fei Feng retorted, "The funeral is today, so the person couldn't have died last night."

"Why don't we just ask?" Long Chuqing then stopped a woman to inquire.

The woman informed them that the person being buried today was an elderly man, who was 89 years old.

“Look, eighty-nine! In the ranks of ordinary people, this age is considered long-lived, a peaceful death,” Fei Feng said. “Even if he died at the hands of a dream demon, it would be considered passing away in a beautiful dream, spared the torment of illness!”

Feng Yu said awkwardly, "Alright, I admit I spoke too quickly and made a mistake in my judgment!"

Long Chuqing walked to the side and continued walking in, passing through an alley and arriving at the street where the candied hawthorns were sold yesterday.

She walked over to a group of women chatting by the roadside, and as she got closer, she heard them whispering about the recent spate of people falling into a coma.

It seems this matter has attracted considerable attention in the western part of the city.

She inquired with the group about the families in the neighborhood who had fallen into a coma. When one of the women learned that Long Chuqing was going to treat the comatose person, she enthusiastically told her and offered to lead the way.

The woman told Long Chuqing that the house they were going to was her next-door neighbor's, and the woman who was in a coma was a woman in her forties.

She and her husband had a very good relationship and often got together to chat. Seeing her so weak now, she felt very sad.

The woman was exceptionally talkative and had a carefree and unpretentious personality. We quickly arrived at our destination amidst her endless chatter.

When the patient's husband and in-laws learned that Long Chuqing was offering free medical consultations, they readily agreed.


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