Xiang Liyue is angry and disgusted, but in fact, he is also happy in his heart.

The first emperor was thoughtful, and knew that Zhao Zihu had eaten her dry, so he immediately set a wedding date for the two.

To be honest, Xiang Liyue was still a little apprehensive in her heart, afraid that the matter between her and Zhao Zihu would spread, and the Xiang Li clan would be laughed at by the ministers.

even affected the entire Mo family, and was seen as a joke by the other hundred disciples.

In that case, her sin will be great, and she will not have the face to take over the position of the Mo family giant in the future!

But now, Ying Zheng's edict to set the marriage date completely dispelled her worries.

Now even if she shows affection with Zhao Zihu above board, the ministers will not say anything when they see it, after all, the young couple is about to get married, and no matter how much others talk, it will be purely idle.

And this place is not too far from the East China Sea, even if the royal drive is slow, you can reach it after more than a month, if you go faster, you can get there in a few days.

To put it mildly, even if Zhao Zihu makes her belly bigger, when she arrives on the coast of the East China Sea, I am afraid she may not be able to show her nostalgia.

In short, Xiang Liyue is down-to-earth and very happy!

"Husband...... What are you? ”

Xiang Liyue looked at Zhao Zihu, but found that her little husband was still in a daze, so she gently pushed him and called, "Husband, what's wrong?" ”

Zhao Zihu suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the brand-new bronze waist plate in his hand, and grinned: "My father is too, and he won't discuss it with me......

"This is a chore for me to offend people!"

Xiang Liyue was stunned, and looked at the bronze waist plate in his hand with beautiful eyes, only to see that the ancient clumsy Qin seal was engraved on it: [Supervise the world's iron eagle Ruishi Grand Captain]

Tilting his head and looking at the back, it is also the clumsy Qin Seal: [Win surnamed Zhao Zihu]

The official position on the front and the name of the person on the back are simple and clear.

Xiang Liyue knew Tieying Ruishi, because Zhao Zihu was picking up the gaps in Yingzheng's new official system that day, and when she made modifications and additions, she and Xiao Diao Chan were both beside her, doing things like adding fragrance to red sleeves.

"This errand really offends people, if the husband is unwilling to take it, he can ...... to His Majesty can make it clear to his father and resign from this official position! ”

Xiang Liyue didn't care that he was jealous and hateful, the disciples of the Mo family should be like this, but he wanted Zhao Zihu to have more friends and fewer enemies, so he hesitated to propose.

Hu Hai listened happily and said quietly: "My sister-in-law doesn't understand my father's temper, and the things that my father decides are not something that anyone can easily change. ”

"Unless, you can prove that the appointment of the emperor is wrong, the kind that is very wrong, the emperor will definitely accept and obey."

"But...... There is obviously nothing wrong with the appointment of the father, on the contrary, the elder brother is very suitable to serve as the captain of this Iron Eagle Warrior. ”

"Although the elder brother is greedy and unkempt, he is also jealous and hateful, and he is also the most sympathetic to the miserable people, with these two points, he can be merciless to corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and he can also restrain the iron eagle warriors under his command not to harm the people."

"Therefore, my father will not retract the edict of appointment, and if he forcibly resigns from his official position, I am afraid that he will only get a whip and a scold!"

Hu Hai's cleverness is usually used to figure out how to behave in front of Yingzheng.

Among Ying Zheng's more than 20 sons, Hu Hai really knows Ying Zheng's temper best.

He said these words, and he is definitely the most authoritative, and he can't be wrong!

Xiang Liyue nodded dumbly, pursed her red lips and looked at Zhao Zihu, and pondered for a moment before she said: "It doesn't hurt that the husband will be appointed as the captain of this Iron Eagle Sharp Warrior, and the disciples of the Mo family will definitely help out." ”

Zhao Zihu smacked his lips, didn't think about anything more, and said: "Well, speaking of the disciples of the Mo family, it is indeed very suitable to serve as the Iron Eagle Warrior, I need to visit the eldest father of Xiangli." ”

"Go now!"

Xiang Liyue naturally didn't say anything, and immediately nodded and said, "I'll go with my husband." ”

Zhao Zihu beckoned, asked Rui Shihu to bring his red rabbit horse, and then instructed Ben Bo Erba and Ba Bo Er Ben to pack up their things and follow them when they set off, without waiting for themselves.

The two chamberlains waved their hands to receive the order.

Zhao Zihu rode his red rabbit horse, walked with Xiang Liyue and Fat Qing'er's aunt and nephew, followed by the cold-blooded thirteen eagles on the buttocks, and rushed to the Juechen camp under the support of a group of sharp soldiers.

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After Meng Yi went back to report to Yingzheng, the royal driver really started to set off.

When Zhao Zihu found the old man, the old man was not in his own car, but followed the craftsman's camp to take care of the pulp made of various raw materials.

In addition, we are making hemp paper on a trial basis!

Zhao Zihu and Xiang Liyue are not ashamed these days, the hemp pulp made of torn linen cloth is already soaked and soft enough, and it is indeed time to start the formal trial production.

"I've seen my father."

Zhao Zihu rode on a horse and waved his hand to the old man who was pulping on the waterwheel.

The old minister glanced up at him, then looked at the moon next to him, waved his hand and saluted: "Childe is rare to have leisure to come here for the old man." ”

This is somewhat meaningful.

Zhao Zihu knew that the old man probably already knew about himself and Xiang Liyue, so he bared his teeth and said happily: "My father has just issued an edict to set a wedding date for me and Yue'er, and when the royal driver arrives on the coast of the East China Sea, it will be the time when we get married." ”

"Hasn't Father informed you yet?"

The old face was stunned, and an old face suddenly bloomed like a chrysanthemum, and there seemed to be a smile rippling, and he said again and again: "Okay, good, so good...... I think there are too many things going on today, and Your Majesty has not yet issued an edict to my Prime Minister Rich's marriage date. ”

This is true, Yingzheng is indeed busy today.

Or rather, the mind is uncertain.

After all, with the implementation of the new official system, the emperor must be apprehensive, even if he is calm on the surface, there is definitely pressure in his heart.

If there is no pressure, he is truly God!

And there is pressure, forgetting and omitting some things, it is inevitable and worthy of forgiveness!

Should I say it or not, compared with national affairs, the marriage of Zhao Zihu and Xiang Liyue is really not worth mentioning!

"Childe, let's take a look, this is the hemp pulp paper that Lao Yu tried to make yesterday, but it can still be used?"

Lao Xiangli wiped his hands in the sackcloth, got off the water cart and rode his horse, took out a few pieces of hemp paper from the saddle bag, handed them to Zhao Zihu, and asked him to accept the results.

Zhao Zihu took it with both hands and looked at it.

The newly made hemp paper, just looking at the appearance, is much more pleasing to the eye than it was a few days ago.

The hemp skin fibers have rotted to a certain extent, so when they are made into paper, they are almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

At least, if you don't look closely, you can't see it!

Unlike some time ago, the paper made by experiments in advance can be seen at a glance with hemp fibers, but it is not rough.

And compared with the hemp paper that was trial-produced some time ago, the color is no longer dark yellow and black.

Although it is still a yellowish color, at least it is very bright, and the washing is obviously in place!

Zhao Zihu handed the hemp paper in his hand to Xiang Liyue and Fat Qing'er, and asked them to see how it was.

Then, try rubbing the remaining hemp paper.

It's not broken!

Flexibility is up to par!

It was crumpled into a paper ball!

Moreover, it is thick enough that if you use it to wipe your buttocks, it will definitely not be deducted......

"Father, do you have any pen and ink here?"

After some research, Zhao Zihu looked at the old minister and asked.

Lao Xiangli tried to make paper here, naturally with pen and ink used to experiment with the effect, and took out a thin bamboo tube from the saddle bag at the moment, as well as a brush, and handed it to Zhao Zihu: "The bamboo tube is ink." ”

Zhao Zihu took it, opened the bamboo tube stopper, put the brush in, dipped it in some ink, skimmed off the excess ink a little, and then tried to write on the paper.

Wrote a big Qin seal [tiger] character.

Xiang Liyue and Fat Qing'er looked at the effect on the side, and then smacked their lips together.

Because after the ink gets on the paper, there is a fainting.

Moreover, it is relatively severe fainting.

If it weren't for the tiger character written by Zhao Zihu that was big enough, I'm afraid it would have been blurred into a cloud of ink!

However, Zhao Zihu's eyes lit up and praised: "This paper is done!" ”

When the old man heard this, he was immediately satisfied, and he rubbed his white beard with his withered hands, and his old face was filled with irrepressible self-satisfaction.

Seems tempted to laugh three times!

The old man has seen the world, but this paper-making work can be passed on for thousands of generations and benefit the world's readers.

More for the benefit of the Mohist doctrine!

He couldn't help but be excited!

It's normal to be uncontrollable!

"The ink blur is so bad, is that what it counts?"

Fat Qing'er wrinkled her brows beside her, and asked Zhao Zihu hesitantly.

In fact, she was not the only one who had this doubt, she stretched her neck to look at the novel cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles, as well as Zhao Tuo and other sharp soldiers, and she was also confused.

How can the ink on this hemp paper be blurred, almost so severe that it is impossible to write?

But Xiang Liyue, originally a little dissatisfied with the writing effect, at this time it was probably a taste, and it was also a beautiful eye and said: "It's indeed done, just improve the ink, you can use this hemp paper to write words!" ”

When Fat Qing'er heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Xiao Diao Chan and Hu Hai, Zhao Tuo and others were also stunned.

Yes!

The problem is not in the paper at all, but in the ink.

As long as the ink is modified to make it more viscous and does not blur on the paper, isn't it done?

"Congratulations to the old giant, this papermaking is really a great achievement!"

Zhao Tuo was the first to react, waved his hands with envy, and congratulated the old man who was difficult to hide.

As soon as he opened his mouth, those around him could see what was going on, and they all waved their hands to congratulate the old minister: "Congratulations to the old giant...... Great achievement......"

The old minister waved his hands in return, but he could no longer hide his joy, and grinned heartily and laughed: "Hahaha...... The old man didn't dare to monopolize the credit, this papermaking was the guidance of Zihu Gongzi, and Yue'er and Qing'er were also busy...... Haha......"

Zhao Zihu put away the brush and bamboo tube, and said to the old minister: "Father doesn't have to be modest, this papermaking is really your credit." ”

"As for me, I just came up with an idea, and I really can't talk about merit."

"Yue'er and the fat girl also fish for three days and dry the net for two days."

"Paper can be created, it all depends on the credit of the eldest father alone!"

The old minister frowned and said angrily: "Don't say that, it's your credit for causing the paper!" ”

"If someone asks about it in the future, it will be your credit!"

"In addition, this hemp paper is actually not very easy to use, and in the view of old decay, no matter how much it is improved, it may be difficult to make any further progress."

As he spoke, he pointed to the rows of waterways: "If you want to make paper that really works, you may need to rely on pulp made from these other raw materials." ”

"In the future, the matter of trial and error will be left to you!"

The old man, like many elders who have lived to the end, just wants to put all the credit and fame on the younger generations, so that the younger generations can become famous and inherit the mantle.

A piece of hard work, but it is understandable, and it is also worth considering!

Zhao Zihu did not lack this credit, and said while looking at Xiang Liyue and Fat Qing'er: "You two, have more snacks, don't let down your father's hard work." ”

Xiang Liyue and Fat Qing'er first nodded, and then they glanced at him.

You still have the face to say these things, if it weren't for your boldness, how could the two of us fish for three days and dry the nets for two days?

How can you miss the critical moment caused by paper?

Zhao Zihu read the eyes of his aunt and nephew, but he didn't care, and folded the paper with handwriting into the breastplate.

Then, he took back the paper from the hands of his aunt and nephew, folded them together, and put them in the breastplate.

Well, I finally have paper to wipe my butt, and I finally don't have to use hemp leaf to horn my butt anymore.

There is a feeling of happiness!

I feel like crying!

"Father, I have a new official position now, and I need your help."

Zhao Zihu accepted the paper, and when he was satisfied, he finally sounded that he was still down to business, and he was busy waving his hand to the old minister and begging for goodbye.

When the old minister saw him like this, he was noncommittal, and only said: "What official position did the son get?" ”

Zhao Zihu said bluntly: "The position of the Iron Eagle Ruishi Grand Captain!" ”

The old man raised his eyebrows, and he was somewhat surprised, but then Shou Mei frowned: "How did Your Majesty hand over this position to you?" Isn't it child's play? ”

Zhao Zihu: "......"

This old man, in front of me, just complained.

Don't I want to lose face?

"The old man knows that the prince has great talents, but the official position of the captain of this Iron Eagle Ruishi is very important, more important than the imperial doctor...... Is Childe really sure that he is doing a good job? ”

Of course, the old minister could see Zhao Zihu's displeasure, but he was still outspoken: "The son must know that if he doesn't do a good job, not only will his reputation stink in the future, but he will also be disgusted by His Majesty!" ”

He said that the Iron Eagle Ruishi is more important than the imperial history, in fact, there is a certain truth.

The imperial history is on the bright side, as long as you pay attention to prevention, corrupt officials are probably not afraid.

But the Iron Eagle Warrior is a private business, monitoring the world from the shadows, which is unguardable, and the achievements and merits, or the things that can be found, must be more than the imperial history.

In this way, it is naturally a big deal!

Zhao Zihu didn't care about the old minister's warning, and said happily: "Everything is done by people, others can do it, why can't I do it?!" ”

Old Minister: "......"

The baby is so bold!

"Besides, didn't I come to my father for help?"

Zhao Zihu finished blowing, and then put on a well-behaved posture, selling cuteness and begging for worship.

The old minister resisted the urge to vomit, and said with a smile: "If you have something to say, how do you want the old man to help you?" ”

Zhao Zihu stopped talking nonsense, and said bluntly: "I want the disciples of the Mo family, the more disciples of the Mo family, the more merrier, to enter the Iron Eagle Ruishi to serve!" ”

(End of chapter)