“Shizi, the courtiers are not bound to their feet, you will not dislike the courtiers.”

Rumble!

Chang Yifeng’s words directly made Zhu Biao like a lightning split.

Foot binding!

I actually forgot about binding my feet!

“Saiko?”

Seeing that Zhu Biao did not speak, Chang Yifeng was a little anxious.

“Ah, I don’t like what a three-inch golden lotus.”

Zhu Biao steadied his mind and chatted with Chang Yifeng.

“Why did Miss Chang suddenly talk about foot binding?”

“The courtier’s little sister, now began to bind her feet, the courtier’s daughter saw that she cried every day, couldn’t swallow, and lost a lot of weight in just a few days, the courtier’s daughter did not experience the pain of foot binding because of the son, and the courtier’s daughter was grateful to the son.”

Ma Xiuying is a pair of “heavenly feet” without foot binding, plus Chang Yifeng’s mother Lan Shi heard that the two big maids of Zhu Biao in Shizi’s mansion did not bind their feet, so they decided not to let Chang Yifeng bind their feet.

The two chatted for a while, until Chang Yuchunlai told Zhu Biao and Chang Yifeng that lunch had been prepared, and the two found that they had actually talked for most of the hour.

Zhu Biao had another hearty lunch in Changfu.

He also invited Chang Yifeng to play with him in Zifu the next time he died, only to be sent back to Fuzhong by Chang Yuchun.

And after Chang Yuchun came back, he knew that his daughter and Zhu Biao had a good conversation, and his heart was even more happy.

As for Zhu Biao, after returning to Shizifu, he began to think about how to solve the problem of foot binding.

Zhu Yuanzhang himself liked women with three-inch golden lotuses.

The Sun family, who gave him his first daughter, and the Hu family, which he now loves, both have very beautiful three-inch golden lotuses.

Just as the so-called upward and downward effect, Zhu Yuanzhang likes to bind his feet, and the officials below will naturally let his daughter bind his feet.

If it weren’t for Ma Xiuying being a pair of “heavenly feet”, his future eldest wife and little wife would have a pair of small feet.

Zhu Biao didn’t think that the deformed thing of the three-inch golden lotus looked good at all.

Especially he had seen the ugly appearance of the feet inside after the shroud was removed.

When Zhu Biao saw it for the first time, he only felt terrified.

That’s right!

Zhu Biao took out a pen and paper and sat down at the table.

Zhu Yuanzhang must have never seen a woman who tied her feet untie her footcloth.

Then he drew it for Zhu Yuanzhang, and Zhu Biao didn’t think that Zhu Yuanzhang could like it after seeing it.

After Zhu Biao thought clearly, he picked up a pen and drew on the paper.

For a while, only the sound of the tip of Zhu Biao’s pen and the paper touching remained in the room.

On the second day, Zhu Biao brought the things he had painted to Zhu Yuanzhang’s study.

“Dad, my son came today to discuss something with you.”

“How?”

Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zhu Biao coming, with a smile on his face.

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zhu Biao, he almost smiled, his son is powerful, he is proud.

“The son wants to ask his father to forbid foot binding.”

The smile on Zhu Yuanzhang’s face was not yet retracted, and it fell off at once.

“Biao’er, we like little feet, but we don’t dislike your mother’s natural feet, do we? You don’t have to promote it outside. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang thought that Zhu Biao did not like Hu Shi, who did not like his little feet, and came to hug Ma Xiuying.

“Dad, what do you want?”

When Zhu Biao heard Zhu Yuanzhang’s words, he was helpless.

“Dad, look at this.”

Zhu Biao put the paper in his hand on Zhu Yuanzhang’s desk.

Zhu Yuanzhang only glanced at it and immediately tilted his head to the side.

Even the well-informed Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback by what was on paper.

It’s ugly.

“What is it?”

“This is the little foot of the three-inch golden lotus.”

“What?!”

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he picked up the piece of paper again and carefully read it.

“How is this possible?”

Three-inch golden lotus, Zhu Yuanzhang likes it very much, he often puts Hu’s little feet in his hands to play, how can it be like this?

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn’t imagine it.

“Dad, even if it’s just in Yingtian City, there are nearly 200,000 women. That’s more than half of the workforce. ”

“What a loss it is that a woman with small feet not only suffers greatly in the early stages of foot wrapping, but also loses the ability to work as an adult.”

Although Zhu Yuanzhang was frightened by Zhu Biao’s paintings, he was still a little unimpressed, and he didn’t think that women could create anything.

Of course, Zhu Biao could also see Zhu Yuanzhang’s carelessness, and he thought about it and spoke.

“My son is already developing a new type of textile machine, and my son estimates that after successful development, a woman can spin at least 30 horses of white coarse cloth every month.”

“Much… How much? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn’t believe his ears.

In ancient times, cloth was the second only hard currency to grain, and in many cases it was better than gold and silver. Moreover, thirty horses of cloth are worth a tael of silver. This income is no less than that earned by a strong laborer of the people!

Of course, in Zhu Yuanzhang’s eyes, these are not the most critical.

The most important thing is that a woman who is not important in his eyes can actually produce so many materials!

“Biao’er, you didn’t lie to us? A woman can weave thirty horses a month? ”

In fact, in Zhu Biao’s view, this figure is already a conservative estimate. In historical records, in the middle of the dynasty, ordinary weavers in Jiangnan could produce one horse of coarse cloth a day.

Moreover, Zhu Biao knew that the historical Jenny spinning machine only turned the horizontal spindle into an upright one, and the efficiency increased several times.

A female textile worker can do it, Zhu Biao, who has the knowledge of later generations, why can’t it?

“Dad, when did my son say something big?”

“This, you let us think, let us think.”

Zhu Yuanzhang walked back and forth in the study a few times.

“Dad, women can also create huge materials, but this is a woman without binding feet, and a woman with bound feet can’t do anything.”

Zhu Biao repeated his goal of coming to Zhu Yuanzhang again.

Let Zhu Yuanzhang ban foot binding!

Zhu Biao wants to turn Daming into a different existence than in history.

Who doesn’t have a dream of an empire where the sun never sets.

To realize this dream, it is not enough for men alone.

Women must also produce enough materials in the back.

If foot binding prevails, how much less labor will be needed, Zhu Biao is distressed when he thinks about it.

After Zhu Yuanzhang listened, the speed of spinning in circles became faster.

“You let us think again, think again.”

“Dad, you might as well find a little foot to take a look, and then ask how painful they are for this pair of little feet, the big sister will also have to bind her feet in a few years, you think you are reluctant to let your daughter suffer this, anyway, the son is reluctant.”

“If you think about your son having a daughter in the future, is it possible that you are also willing to let him bind his feet?”

Zhu Biao saw that Zhu Yuanzhang was still hesitant, and gave another dose of fierce medicine.

Okay, don’t you like little feet?

Go and ask how uncomfortable it is to wrap your little feet, and see how reluctant your descendants are to suffer this sin.

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