Concubine Yang's heart was about to vomit blood, Chen Xiaoxiao came out like this, which made her lose face, the key is that she was still smiling so happily, it was really dazzling, Concubine Yang cursed in her heart.

"I won't bother the concubine today, my lord, the concubine is a little uncomfortable."

Murong Sheng's attention was on Chen Xiaoxiao, "Huh? Well. ”

Concubine Yang was very aggrieved, and she twisted for a while before leaving, followed by a little tail and walked away.

Quietly listening to the rain courtyard, there are two more people left.

Knock knock!

It was Chen Xiaoxiao's heartbeat, and her face was red at this time.

God knows how much courage she had to do it just now, and after the incident, Chen Xiaoxiao knew the embarrassment.

Murong Sheng hugged her, "This king is very happy, I hope that tomorrow you will also feed this king soup." ”

Chen Xiaoxiao's face was red, and her ears were like boiled shrimp, "Don't do it." ”

The corners of Murong Sheng's mouth hooked: "Don't want anything?" Madame, can you be specific? ”

Chen Xiaoxiao made a turtle with a shrunken head, and her head was almost on the ground.

"Madame, you have to treat yourself as a husband after a while, after all, you have eaten vegetarian food for so long, you have to get better quickly." Murong Sheng was talking to himself, and the smile on his face kept hanging for a long time.

Chen Xiaoxiao bowed her head and was silent, silently mourning in her heart, not listening or listening, as long as I don't listen, I won't be afraid.

What is vegetarian, what is treated, all of them cannot be heard. 】

Recently, in the capital, it can be said that it is much more cheerful, and one thing that the people in the city are talking about is printing.

This thing seemed to have been born out of thin air, and suddenly appeared, and it was offered by a person named Bi Sheng.

Many people are curious about who this person is, but no one has seen the true face of this person, a very mysterious person.

It is said that his improved printing technique can print hundreds of thousands of books in a row, and the words are neat, thousands of copies, which has to be copied by people, when will it have to be copied?

And this printing technology is different, the time is very short, that is, when the mold is carved, it takes a little time.

Now the discussion in the capital is in full swing, how powerful is this, like reading, it is generally a family, and the famous family has an advantage.

Ordinary people want to provide a reader, it is difficult, there are only a handful of champions from the poor family, with such a printing technology, then everyone can read books.

The appearance of this printing technology occupied the hearts of the entire capital people in an instant, and not only the capital, but also several nearby cities also got the news.

Everyone gathered in the teahouse, and the storyteller slapped his fan on the stage and swallowed the clouds and fog on the stage.

"Anyway, this Concubine Chen is not a simple woman, have you heard of the last time about transporting grain and grass for thousands of miles? This time, printing also has her share of credit. ”

Everyone was in the audience, eating snacks, and those who had never heard of it asked what was going on.

"Say it quickly, say it quickly, don't sell it."

"Concubine Chen is a person who cares about the world, and like King An, she is really an admirable woman."

After these two people said this, the other people who didn't know were even more curious, "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

The storyteller brushed the fan and unfolded it, coughing, "Cough, be quiet, listen to me slowly." ”

"Speaking of which, this Concubine Chen, last time she traveled thousands of miles to send grain and grass to King An, on the way to Beijing, she ordered someone to save a middle-aged man with a yellow face and thin muscles, who do you guess this middle-aged man is?"

"What does saving a middle-aged man have to do with printing?"

"Isn't this person Bi Sheng?"

Someone retorted: "Definitely not!"

The storyteller continued, "Speaking of this middle-aged man, it's definitely not Bi Sheng, but he is Bi Sheng's confidant and friend, this person likes to travel all over the world, but he doesn't want to be robbed by gangsters on the way to travel. ”

"If you are saved, you will definitely repay the favor, this person introduced Bi Sheng to King An, which led to the emergence of printing, but this Bi Sheng is also mysterious, he doesn't like others to interfere too much in his life, and once asked King An not to reveal him."

"Later, King An asked for his consent and left his name, but unfortunately this master came and went without a trace, and he could only get such a little bit of information."

At the end, the storyteller couldn't help sighing, full of regret, "I don't know what this master looks like, it's a pity that I couldn't meet him!"

Only then did everyone suddenly realize, "I see." ”

After the storyteller finished speaking, he was ready to get up and leave, "You'll see you tomorrow." ”

Before everyone could react, the storyteller had already walked away.

They discussed for a while, and a few arrogant young people snorted softly: "What's so powerful about this, in fact, I have already figured it out, but I just didn't tell anyone."

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience immediately laughed, "You don't have to laugh, wait for this thing to appear before saying that you have thought of it a long time ago, and I also said that I thought about it first." ”

As soon as these words came out, the arrogant young man scratched his head and sat down shyly.

I don't know who said, "We can't see this Bi Sheng, but this Anwang Mansion is not far away." ”

There was a sudden silence in the audience, and there was a brief silence.

A scholar stood up in response and shouted: "Go, anyone with a will follow me to King An's Mansion to King An, and Concubine Chen to thank you, Bi Sheng, we can't see it, but this palace is close at hand!"

In an uproar, everyone in the audience was excited, yes, the scholar was right, the scholar was the first to walk out of the teahouse.

The people on the street spontaneously followed, and they heard clearly outside the teahouse.

The mighty crowd headed towards King An's mansion, and more and more people joined in.

Later, more people were added to watch the excitement, they didn't know what the team was doing, but it didn't prevent them from following the excitement.

When everyone came to the front of King An's mansion, the palace guards saw such a large number of people coming over, and they were so frightened that they immediately asked people to close the gate of the palace and lock it.

The guards guarding the door glanced at each other, "What's the matter?" Is this going to the palace in broad daylight to make trouble? ”

They kept watch outside the palace with their swords blared.

But they didn't want to, they hadn't scolded this group of people to retreat, but when they saw this group of people, they knelt on the ground in an uproar.

"King An has a community in his heart, treats the people like a son, Concubine Chen is even more thoughtful about the people everywhere, the grass people come spontaneously, may His Royal Highness King An live a thousand years, and may Concubine Chen be blessed."

"May His Royal Highness King An be a thousand years old, and may Concubine Chen be blessed!"

"May His Royal Highness King An be a thousand years old, and may Concubine Chen be blessed!"

The crowd shouted this sentence repeatedly, and the sound resounded through the sky for a long time.

The voice, wave after wave, was passed on, and the streets were crowded with people.

Under the tree far away from the palace, there was a very ordinary carriage parked, and Rong Guying was half-kneeling in the carriage, secretly looking out, and was very satisfied with such a scene.