When Mrs. Lu heard this, she turned around and saw Zhu Yunwen kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and admitting his mistake. She quickly walked over, helped Zhu Yunwen up, and then said, "My child, why are you doing this?"

"mother!"

Zhu Yunwen looked at Mrs. Lu's tired expression and couldn't help but feel sad. He hugged Mrs. Lu, his tears couldn't stop falling and he cried bitterly.

Mrs. Lu waved her hands slightly, and immediately the palace maids and eunuchs all retreated quietly.

Zhu Yunxi's nanny also hugged Zhu Yunxi and left.

"Child, cry, it will make you feel better if you cry out. Don't hold it in your heart. It will feel uncomfortable if you hold it in for a long time."

Mrs. Lu gently patted Zhu Yunwen's back and said comfortingly.

Feeling his mother's patting and comforting, Zhu Yunwen's tense spirit suddenly relaxed.

After a period of pain, his breathing gradually became more steady, and he fell asleep leaning on Lu's shoulder.

Lu coughed slightly, and an eunuch immediately came over from outside. As indicated by Lu's eyes, the eunuch called a colleague, and the two of them worked together to gently support Zhu Yunwen.

"mother!"

There was a murmur of fear in his sleep, and Zhu Yunwen seemed a little frightened and weak in his sleep.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother is here, mother is beside you, mother will not leave, she will always be by your side."

Mrs. Lu immediately patted Zhu Yunwen's back gently, and then said in a gentle tone.

Zhu Yunwen, who was sleeping, seemed to have heard Lu's words and fell into a deep sleep again.

At Lu's request, the officials carried Zhu Yunwen to the palace where Lu was staying.

It seemed that her mother's smell made Zhu Yunwen sleep more soundly.

It must have been many days since Zhu Yunwen had not slept well, and this time he slept very deeply.

Mrs. Lu asked the officials to bring water, and then gently wiped Zhu Yunwen's forehead.

"It's actually good not to be a grandson, but just like your father, when he was a prince, he worked day and night on state affairs, and he was often exhausted mentally and physically."

"Just be an idle feudal lord and live your life well. This is also very good."

"If your eldest brother cannot tolerate my mother in this palace, my mother will go and beg your eldest brother, and my stepmother will accompany you there."

"I think your eldest brother, for the sake of your father, will agree."

"When you give birth to a child, mother will take care of your grandson and enjoy happiness."

Lu murmured softly. Ever since the records about Zhu Xiongying's congenital heart disease were burned by Zhang Congtai Hospital, Lu had completely let go.

Now she no longer thinks too much. She just hopes that after Zhu Yunwen is crowned the vassal king, she can accompany him there. There is nothing in this palace that is worthy of Lu's nostalgia.

Zhu Yunwen was asleep, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had a sweet dream.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Lu felt relieved, arranged for an official to guard her, and left.

After all, there is still a one-year-old child to take care of.

...

Gunpowder Department,

Compared with four months ago, the size of the Gunpowder Department has at least tripled.

In ancient times when there was a lack of industrialization, if you wanted to increase production, you would simply pile up people.

The matchlock gun was even split into several parts, which were assembled on the assembly line before being installed.

Even though the craftsmanship is slow, it cannot handle the large number of people. Now there are more than 10,000 apprentices in the Gunpowder Department alone.

After these people really learn it, they can quickly start making parts for matchlock guns.

Although there are 20,000 people now, the output of 3,000 matchlocks a month seems to be very small.

But in fact, more people are not the matchlocks who build the main body.

The production of fire bombs, match ropes, and gunpowder is also very critical.

A matchlock gun without ammunition is nothing more than a fire stick.

"Your Highness, basically all the personnel in the Gunpowder Department have now been handed over to Zhao Xiangxi. She does have a strong talent in this area."

Ye Yueqing introduced.

Ever since Zhao Xiangxi became familiar with the Gunpowder Department, Ye Yueqing has basically been by Zhu Ying's side.

Mainly responsible for the information docking related to Qunying Chamber of Commerce and issuing Zhu Ying's instructions and arrangements.

Looking at the well-organized Gunpowder Department, Zhu Ying nodded and said: "It seems she still has some abilities."

Soon, under the leadership of the eunuch from the Gunpowder Department, Zhu Ying arrived at the central hall of many buildings.

Just as he walked to the door of the main hall, he heard Zhao Xiangxi's scolding.

"How many times have I told you that the weight of gunpowder must be accurately recorded and every detail must be grasped. Only in this way can the best ratio be created and the power of gunpowder enhanced."

"Also regarding the production of fire bombs, have the recent apprentices not eaten? The quantity is so small. Please pass it on immediately. The quantity set by me must be reached this month, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"He also told them that the three people who made the most copies would receive generous rewards, and the last three people would have their wages halved."

Zhu Ying smiled at Ye Yueqing and said, "It seems that she did a good job."
Chapter completed!