417 The prince goes on an expedition

It's a pity that Lin Zhengchu is in a hurry, but Liang Yuanyu is not in a hurry, Sun Xueying has already left Xiaoyuezi, and he is now in her gentle township.

Every time Lin Zhengchu sent someone to pass the word, Liang Yuanyu didn't hear it, and he didn't want to pay attention to him now.

After being rejected several times, Lin Zhengchu also got angry and smashed the cup in the house.

"The old man worked so hard to plan for him, but he only knew that he was addicted to women, he was really angry with the old man!"

It's just that Lin Zhengchu was so angry that it was useless to jump to his feet, and Liang Yuanyu didn't want to pay attention to him at all now.

Soon after, the border pass was in an emergency, saying that the Liangguo, which had been living in peace, suddenly marched to attack Hongguo, and this time the momentum was huge and the troops were sufficient, and the imperial court was asked to send an additional army to Zhenning Pass.

When An Nianzhi got the news, he was continuing to improve the paper, frowned slightly, and turned around to look for Xiao Jinhe in the training ground in the courtyard.

Ning Yuan was praying to him about something.

"Niannian, why are you here? Come, let's compare archery. ”

These days, after Xiao Jinhe's guidance and diligent practice, An Nianzhi's archery skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

The two also often compete with each other, which is a little fun between husband and wife.

An Nianzhi didn't answer him, but walked up to him with a worried face, raised his head and said, "You are not allowed to go to the border pass." ”

In her previous life, Xiao Jinhe died in the border pass, and she felt a faint sense of unease in her heart.

Xiao Jinhe smiled and hugged her into his arms, and said, "If you have a thought here, how can a husband give up his wife to go to the battlefield?" There are other people in the court, let them go. ”

An Nianzhi relieved his heart and rubbed it in his arms: "Then I'll rest assured." ”

Above the court, the officials were also arguing over who to send to the battle.

Everyone unanimously felt that it was better to send the prince to suppress the formation, which could give Liangguo a deterrent.

However, there was a lot of debate about whether to send the crown prince or the virtuous king.

The other princes died young, or were young or mediocre, and only the crown prince and the virtuous king had a certain prestige.

"The minister thinks that the prince has lived in the capital for a long time and has never been on the battlefield, for the sake of long-term planning, it is better to let the prince go through the experience, if he can return from a big victory, he will have more prestige in the future."

"Lao Chen thinks that it is more appropriate to send King Xian this time, King Xian is brave and good at fighting, has a certain amount of experience, and is more suitable for this emergency military situation." Although Lin Zhengchu was angry with Liang Yuanyu, he still didn't want him to take risks.

After all, the battlefield sword is not long-sighted, and it would not be good if there was an accident.

But these words sounded to the prince's ears, as if he was sarcastic and useless.

Anyway, he is also full of military books, how can he not go to the battlefield?

Every time there is something that only knows to send the virtuous king, he is a dignified prince, and his prestige in the army is not as good as that of a prince, what kind of system does he become?

Liang Yuanyu snorted lightly and took the initiative to stand up amid everyone's discussions.

"Father, the sons and daughters took the initiative to invite Ying to go to Zhenning Pass, which will definitely suppress the arrogance of Liangguo, so that they will never dare to fight with me in the future!"

It is rare for the prince to take the initiative once, and this bold statement made the emperor very happy.

"Okay, worthy of being my crown prince, this time I will send you to take command and lead an army of 30,000 to Zhenning Pass!"

The emperor's decision has been made, and the ministers below are no longer able to argue, so they only say in unison: "Your Majesty is wise! ”

Only Lin Zhengchu was so angry, why was his grandson so impulsive, was it fun to go to the battlefield? What if something happens!

The queen in the palace was also worried, so she had to blow the wind in the emperor's ear, saying that she must send an experienced general as a deputy marshal, anyway, the prince was just going to be a decoration to boost the morale of the army.

The emperor promised her to send the veteran Huo Fei, although Huo Fei was old, he had enough combat experience and knew how to arrange troops, and he would definitely be able to keep the prince safe.

With the emperor's promise, the queen was relieved, and after a thousand instructions, Liang Yuanyu led the army to the battlefield.

The prince went on the expedition, An Nianzhi was really relieved, it seems that in his previous life, Xiao Jin and himself took the initiative to ask Yingcai to die on the battlefield, as long as he didn't open his mouth, there was nothing to do with him at all.

These days, she is back to papermaking.

After nearly three months, An Nianzhi finally succeeded in making the first batch of paper.

When she got the finished product, she was ecstatic and immediately ran to Xiao Jinhe to report the good news.

"Xiao Jinhe, look! That's paper! ”

An Nianzhi excitedly dangled a piece of rice paper in front of him.

Xiao Jinhe was also very excited, he had seen An Nianzhi's idea about paper before, and when he saw the finished product at this moment, he immediately put on the pen and ink inkstone, eager to try.

The brush is swiped across the paper, leaving a clear imprint.

"Xiao Jinhe, you have to be lighter and less ink, this will be too bad."

"Okay."

The more he wrote to the back, the cleaner and clearer the handwriting, and Xiao Jinhe's whole heart was full of excitement.

"Nian Nian, is there any other benefit to this paper? Although it is written more smoothly than the silk silk, the silk silk is not easy to be damaged, and this one is accidentally torn. ”

"This is the thinnest rice paper, of course it is easy to break, you try this one again, this kind of paper is suitable for binding into a book, a little thicker."

Xiao Jinhe took it in his hand and pinched it, it was indeed slightly thicker than the one just now, although it could be torn, but it was not as fragile as before.

Moreover, after the ink, there is no rice paper penetration, and it will not be smudged onto the paper underneath.

The more Xiao Jinhe wrote, the more he liked this novelty invented by his daughter-in-law, and unconsciously copied an article.

"Nian Nian, in addition to being light and able to bind, does this have any other benefits?"

Xiao Jinhe had heard An Nianzhi's thoughts before, and if he wanted to promote this, if he only had this benefit, it would be better to use silk silk, which would be easy to carry and not easy to damage.

An Nianzhi knew what he meant, and said with a smile: "In addition to these benefits, the point that paper can completely compare with silk is that its price is cheap, and most people can afford it." ”

"Oh?" Xiao Jinhe raised his eyebrows.

"Don't look at me for researching for so long and spending a lot of money, it's because I was in the exploration stage before. The raw material of paper is trees, and a batch of pulp can make many sheets of paper, and the cost is cheap and can be mass-produced, which is its biggest benefit. ”

Xiao Jinhe did not participate in the process of papermaking, and every time he went to see it, he only saw a mess inside, and he didn't know how much a batch could produce.

Hearing An Nianzhi's explanation at this moment, he suddenly realized.

"The paper of Yuguo Shanggong is rough and the output is also small, if Nian Nian can reduce the cost and production time, the future paper will definitely be able to sweep the whole Dahong."

An Nianzhi smiled proudly, paper is one of the four great inventions in history, how can it be popular in a small Hongguo? That's thousands of years.

She asked Blue Shadow to bring some thicker paper over and cut it the size of a book on the table with a knife.

I plan to take a finished book and preach it to my father-in-law and brother.