"Why are you making such a big wheel?" He Qian asked.

In the past two days, with the efforts of Zhao Si and many servants, the hydraulic forging system has begun to be gradually assembled.

The biggest concern he was lubrication and wear. After all, he had to lift a few hundred kilograms of forging hammer, and there would be energy loss in the middle, which was enough to imagine the force the entire structure had to bear.

He bought a piece of iron birch wood for bearing material at a high price. This straight and diameter of wood was more than one foot, and it cost him more than two hundred taels of silver to add to the shipping cost. It was so painful.

There are only a few places in the country that this kind of wood is available, and even straight and thicker, it will be even less. After being shipped to the capital, the price will double. This wood is as hard as iron and can be used as shields. Later generations are even used as accessories for cars and cruise ships. Some places can replace steel, which shows its hardness.

With Zhao Si's tip, Li Ye wrapped the dry sheepskin with subcutaneous fat on the main stress-bearing part of the bearing, so lubrication is not a problem.

Li Ye pulled down He Qian, who was not in a straight shape, even though she was light, what if she jumped out of the water wheel.

"Are you okay all day long? Why don't you wait to go to the royal palace for your home?" Li Ye asked inexplicably. Since he came to the royal palace several times, this little girl has been used to running to the royal palace if she has something to do.

He Qian was wearing an armed body today and had a warm jacket outside. Seeing him asking this, she snorted dissatisfiedly: "I will come here as soon as I want to. The family is too boring. Haven't you told me what you are for?" She pointed to the huge water wheel on the ground.

"I'm going to build a car with this wheel." Li Ye said seriously nonsense.

"Really! How tall and big it should be." The little girl believed it, and immediately became interested: "If it is made, I must let me go up and sit!"

"Okay, okay, let you go up and sit down then." Li Ye said with a wicked smile, and as he carried the base of the fixed bearing, he was about to try it out on the riverside outside the door and find a location.

After all, the power must be transmitted to the shore. He asked Qiu'er to calculate that the water wheel of this size should be raised about four inches on the ground. This height cannot be accurately achieved with stone and soil, and wooden boards are the best.

He Qian followed him out curiously, and Li Yecai took the wooden board out and was suddenly surrounded by a group of people.

"He came out, I finally saw him!"

"I've waited for many days and finally met..."

"I thought I didn't dare to see anyone."

“…”

Li Ye was still a little confused at the beginning. Why did there be so many people? Then he suddenly realized that he was a literati.

Since the Meiyuan Poetry Festival, people come to him for teaching questions almost every day. In fact, he understands that there are really people with good poetry, but most of them don’t believe that he can write “Little Plum in the Mountain Garden” so he comes to explore the truth.

In the past, Yan Bian was resting at his worries, and Yan Bian helped stop him. In the past two days, Yan Bian was busy buying New Year's goods and preparing New Year's gifts, so he was too busy dealing with these people, so he was caught when he went out as usual.

After a chaotic turmoil, a gentleman of more than thirty years came out. He held a white paper fan in his hand in the winter and bowed to stop everyone: "Everyone, although we finally saw the prince, we should not be anxious to lose our courtesy."

This stabilized the chaos. Then the scholar bowed and said, "Lu Ming, a student of the Imperial College, often heard about the name of the prince. A few days ago, I heard that the prince's poem "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden" was amazing at the Meiyuan Poetry Conference. I really admire him, so I came to ask for advice with all my classmates today."

He said beautifully, but it meant to be sarcastic. He often heard that his reputation was before "Shanyuan Xiaomei", which means that he was not a good reputation.

Li Ye sighed, it was really troublesome. If he had known, he would have recited ten or eight songs to make anyone dare to doubt him.

Before he could speak, Lu Ming was stunned when he saw He Qian following Li Ye and asked anxiously: "I don't know if this little lady is..."

He Qian is usually carefree, but she is indeed agile and beautiful. She is one of the best beauties Li Ye has ever seen. Seeing that his saliva is almost flowing down, he probably fell under the pomegranate skirt, although He Qian rarely wears a skirt.

He Qian whispered in her ear: "You don't allow me to tell him!"

Li Ye understood that although he didn't care and He Qian didn't care, this was not a matter of being later in life. An unmarried woman casually sucked into a man's house, which was an unethical matter, so she said, "This is my beloved concubine."

Then he was pinched hard on his waist.

When Lu Ming heard this, he looked ashamed and lost his eagerness. His tone was not as polite as before: "I want to ask the prince today for teaching. Recently, I got a word, the prince is a talented person, how about the lower grade?"

Li Ye specially asked De Gong for advice. The so-called literati’s advice and reviews meant that you would like to make comments. It would be better to write a better one. It is a challenge, but it is just a bit tactful.

Li Ye put down the wooden board on his shoulder and said, "Okay, then you read it." But he made up his mind and recited a few poems better after he said that, so no one would doubt it and there would be no trouble in the future.

"It's just my wish, please listen to the prince!" He bowed his hands with a proud look and began to think about it. He Qian took the opportunity to pinch him and whisper: "What are you talking nonsense!"

Li Ye had no choice but to say: "Then what else can I say?" He couldn't reveal himself and wanted to explain why she was in the palace. He said that she was a maid and saw that she was dressed, and after thinking about it, only her concubine could make sense. Anyway, Li Xingzhou was very eccentric, and it made sense to have such a beautiful concubine.

He Qian hummed angrily, her little face turned slightly red but she didn't say anything else.

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Lu Ming's expression is in place, his reading is smooth, his pronunciation is clear, his emotions are rich, and his ups and downs... In short, it is reasonable to put the words that junior high school Chinese teachers praise students.

So when he bowed his hands and looked at Li Ye with a smile, Li Ye praised: "It's not bad, with a good expression, smooth reading, clear speech, rich emotions, ups and downs..."

Everyone was stunned on the spot, and Lu Ming looked bad: "Criminal, can you tease me or not?"

Li Ye is not teasing, but he doesn't understand at all. These scholars, especially those who are young, always like to use rare words to show that they are knowledgeable when writing poems. However, most of the real poems and essays are better at artistic conception and catchy. Who would choose rare words to write them specifically?

This is your artistic conception, I don’t blame me for not understanding it! Li Ye really wants to tell him this, but considering that he is only sixteen years old, he should just forget it.

Li Ye didn't understand what the poem meant and what the center was. He couldn't even do it if he wanted to memorize two similar poems. He didn't know what type of memorization, and it would be embarrassing if he memorized it wrongly.
Chapter completed!