In the room, Zhou Bei came out of the space, still holding Zhu Cheng, who was a little dazed.

She was stunned for a while before she realized that she was being held in Zhou Bei's arms, and she could still feel the strong arms under her buttocks.

There is a fresh smell between the noses, not only not unpleasant, but also very good, and the good smell makes people panic.

She reacted, gently pushed Zhou Bei's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Quickly let me down." ”

The tone was alarmed, but there was no annoyance in his expression.

Zhou Bei understood her attitude in his heart, so he stopped tempting.

In this era, a woman's reputation must not tolerate a little pollution.

Just like Yu Youwei, Zhou Bei has been with her for a few years, even if she is in love, she doesn't dare to break her body.

And she loved Zhou Bei very much, and dedicated the back, did not marry Zhou Bei, and did not dare to dedicate herself.

Even if she marries Zhou Bei in the future, the wedding night is not popular, and her mother-in-law may not think about it.

Zhu Cheng felt hot all over his body, and his body trembled slightly. "In Heng, it's not that the concubine is unwilling, it's just ...... Just ......"

Zhou Bei chuckled: "I understand, I understand if you don't say it." How did you feel when you just entered the space? ”

Hearing Zhou Bei's serious words, Zhu Cheng exhaled lightly. "After the concubine went in, she seemed to lose consciousness, as if she was dreaming, I could see you take me on a tour of the big ship, but I couldn't do anything myself."

"Can you see it?" Zhou Bei thought for a while and asked, "Can you think?" ”

"It's like a dream, the brain is wooden."

"Do you feel unwell?"

"Nope."

Although Zhu Cheng's words are a little unclear, Zhou Bei has already analyzed the situation of the space many times and has some experience in the situation in the space.

Before bringing people and animals in, when Zhou Bei was groping for space, he encountered that after opening the container, he took the goods below, and the goods above did not move.

Under normal circumstances, the cargo itself has weight and should fall off, but it does not.

There is no passage of time in space, and all states are frozen in one moment.

He is the only one who is the variable in the middle, who can change the state of space.

But this change is based on the change made by his own hands. And it can only physically change the outside, not cause qualitative change.

It's like most of the rooms on the ship have electricity, and there is electricity on the ship, but the room without the lights will not turn on the lights when you turn on the switch.

Every time he uses a flashlight for lighting, he can't turn on the flashlight inside, he has to take the flashlight outside to turn it on, and then enter the space before it will be on.

According to this law, when people are brought into space, they will be in a state of the moment they enter, and they cannot be changed.

But space can't control people's thoughts, so as long as Zhou Bei moves their bodies, the scenes they see in their field of vision can still be fed back to their brains and trigger thinking.

It's just that this kind of thinking will become dull because of the space.

And even if they can't breathe and can't move, it doesn't have any effect on them.

Zhou Bei's consciousness diverged, and it suddenly occurred to him that if this was the case, he could collect the person who was going to die into the space, so that he would not die.

Releasing him after a few decades is equivalent to giving him a few more decades to live.

Ordinary people don't need to do this, but what if it's an emperor?

If Zhengde is old, the Zen position will be given to the next emperor, and then he will enter the space, and when he encounters the danger of the empire, he will be able to turn the tide by releasing him.

However, Zhou Bei will not tell Zhengde about this matter, to see if he can think of it himself.

He didn't want to be a babysitter all the time......

Seeing that the female officials were ready to continue working, Zhu Cheng gently pulled Zhou Bei's sleeve. "At noon, we'll talk about the space, and the queen's side, how to cooperate won't affect you, you should think about it more."

At this moment, Zhou Bei really felt that she was more suitable for him than Yu Youwei.

She is more shrewd than Yu Youwei, but she will not be too shrewd, although her personality is a little arrogant, but not too much, and she is suitable for being a hostess like a virtuous helper.

However, Yu Youwei is a silly white sweet cultivated by herself, Zhou Bei likes her simplicity, her world only has herself, and she can also satisfy a man's strong sense of pride and self-confidence.

Therefore, although Zhu Cheng is more suitable, Yu Youwei is still Zhou Bei's favorite.

In front of the computer, Zhou Bei crackled and typed, entering the data of various products.

Zhu Cheng looked envious, and he was also studying hard.

There is pinyin input in the computer, but there are many differences between the JAC Mandarin of the Ming Dynasty and the Mandarin pronunciation of a world.

I am not familiar with keyboard typing, and there are differences in pronunciation, so the progress of learning is not high.

When it was time for lunch, Zhou Bei sorted out the materials for the electric shaver, connected the computer to the printer, and more than a dozen sheets were quickly printed by the laser printer.

Although it has been used many times, every time they type, these female officials will still gather around to watch the excitement.

For them, it's not technology, it's a miracle.

Zhou Bei printed out ten copies of the materials, asked them to sort them out, and went to the dining room.

Zhengde didn't come over at noon today, and even Sushang Palace didn't come, obviously he was busy today, or he left an important minister for dinner at noon.

The Ming Dynasty did not have an early dynasty, but important personnel orders still needed to pass through the emperor, officials above the fifth rank needed to be discussed at the imperial meeting, and officials above the third rank had to be ordered by the emperor himself.

And the ministers above the third rank go out of Beijing and return to Beijing, and the emperor must meet in person. Some urgent matters also need to be handled by the emperor.

During the banquet, Zhou Bei and Zhu Cheng were alone at the table, and looked at the trinkets in the space, although the material was poor, she liked it very much.

As for the queen's thoughts, Zhou Bei did not reply for the time being, first of all, this matter is not urgent, the queen wants to cooperate with Zhou Bei, of course, it will not be just the sales of these products in the picture space, and Zhengde will not allow it.

Because most of the valuable and worthy of replication of these goods must be sent to different research institutes for further research and replication.

And some are just light in thought, and even if they are taken out, they are not worth a lot.

The technology in the hands of Zhou Bei, which the queen fancies, has unique patents and cooperative production, can make a lot of money and make long-term money.

In this regard, Zhou Bei must first pass through Zhengde's eyes and obtain his consent.

Li Ji's reminder made Zhou Bei less innocent, and he had to do things more and more prudently.

On July 29th, Zhengde came to the Wuyingdian lodging hall again and had lunch with Zhou Bei, who prepared a hundred goods, ten sets of each, and related written materials.

Some of the technologies in this are very rudimentary, and the advanced ones involve electronics and electromagnetism, and Zhou Bei himself can't figure it out, so he simply gave these to Zhengde as a gift.

His specialty is still in mechanical power, and it is much easier to apply for a patent in this area.

After reading the product catalog, Zhengde raised his head and asked with a smile: "Are you really willing to give up the relevant patents of these products?" ”