Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress
Chapter 830 - 831: Teaching the Craftsmanship of Glass Manufacture (3)

Chapter 830: Chapter 831: Teaching the Craftsmanship of Glass Manufacture (3)

Cai Wei heard that familiar voice, raised her head, and nodded slightly, "Hmm, you’ve arrived!"

At that moment, she was wearing a sky-blue waist-length clothing embroidered with ink bamboo, her sleeves pulled up to reveal half of her tender, jade-like arms. Below, she wore an ivory-colored moonlight skirt, just covering her feet, plain and simple, yet sleek. At that time, she was explaining the control of flame temperature and the mixing ratio of two ores to a few craftsmen with vivid expressions, so engrossed that, upon seeing Nangong Yi arrive, she only nodded in greeting before continuing to talk about the precautions needed when melting the ores!

Originally, upon seeing her surrounded by a group of stinking men, Nangong Yi felt deeply congested inside. When he received her cold treatment, he felt even more aggrieved; he couldn’t even maintain his forced smile anymore. With a darkened face, he quickly walked over, pushed away the craftsman closest to him, and stood by her side.

Being an ancient person, he had the same mindset as ancient people, conservative, feudal. Seeing his woman surrounded by those half-naked, burly men, his heart felt as if it was blocked by an egg, so stifled that he wanted to explode on the spot.

But, he didn’t dare. If he had done that, it would be strange if the little girl hadn’t turned against him.

Cai Wei was teaching everyone the art of glassmaking. Seeing him suddenly squeezing over, she asked in surprise, "Why have you come over? Go back, it’s dirty here, don’t get your clothes dirty!"

Nangong Yi gave those Meng Slaves’ craftsmen a cold look and gritted his teeth, "Knowing it’s dirty and yet you’re still here, come back with me."

Cai Wei glanced at him and said, "Can’t you see I’m busy? How can I leave? Besides, am I the kind of person who fears dirt or fatigue?"

While speaking, she called over a few nearby craftsmen, "Now we can seal the fire. Everyone, come help, pour the melted liquid into the mold, be careful of scalding..."

A few men, upon hearing Cai Wei’s words, immediately gathered around, carefully lifting the pot on the stove and walking towards the mold.

Cai Wei followed behind them, constantly instructing them to be careful and directing how to pour into the mold without splashing the liquid.

Nangong Yi was ignored once again, and his handsome face instantly turned so dark it seemed it could drip water. He clenched his jaw, watching his woman calmly standing among a group of Meng Slaves with bare torsos, ignoring the half-naked bodies of the men, especially when pouring those melted liquids, she even squeezed in close to a few of the burly men, nearly touching them.

Nangong Yi’s face turned green with anger, no longer caring about maintaining any kind of composure, he strode towards the shed.

Cai Wei was squatting on the ground, powerfully explaining how to pour the glass liquid to ensure the resulting glass was smooth and flawless when suddenly she was overshadowed by a figure. She almost raised her head and saw the man’s scowling face.

"Nangong Yi, what’s wrong?"

She asked perplexedly.

This man, who had just come in looking all sunny and mild, had in the blink of an eye adopted an expression as if someone owed him a great debt, truly baffling.

"Come with me!"

Nangong Yi bent down, grabbed her hand, and walked outside.

"Hey, Nangong Yi, I haven’t finished explaining yet, hey... where are you taking me?"

Nangong Yi, almost as if flying on the wind, didn’t allow Cai Wei any chance to resist. He dragged her by the wrist and did not stop until they were far away.

Cai Wei, a clever and insightful woman, quickly figured out why the man was angry. In her eyes, a man and woman interacting was nothing serious, but he was different. He was an ancient person, brought up with feudal-like teachings; in his views, it was unacceptable for his woman to be so close to other men, especially half-naked ones!

Facing the man’s chilling gaze, Cai Wei silently rolled her eyes in her mind, but outwardly, she still smartly squeezed out a smile, quickly organizing her words to try to explain what had just happened, "Hey, Nangong Yi..."

"Listen, don’t go back to the shed anymore!"

Nangong Yi harshly interrupted her, his handsome face fiercely cold.

Cai Wei rubbed her brow, frustrated and said, "Nangong Yi, aren’t you being a little too petty with your jealousy? If I don’t go to the shed, who will teach these craftsmen their skills? If the craftsmen can’t make glass, how can they manufacture tributes for the Great Jin Dynasty? If there are no tributes, how can the Meng Slaves be considered to have surrendered to our Great Jin Nation? Wouldn’t this war then be..."

"I’ll teach them!"

The man interrupted her, sternly saying, "Teach me the art of glassmaking, and I’ll teach them!"