The will of the feudal marquis was promulgated with the edict, and a specific series of processes had to be handled by the subordinates.

Mo Gongzi took the Danshu printed with the words "Guannei Hou" with both hands, smiled and thanked the officials of Honglu Temple who came to seal it, and Wei Lan behind him immediately stepped up and quietly stuffed a heavy brocade bag into his hand.

The official was just a low-level literary scholar in Honglu Temple, leading a hundred stone slang that was less than the amount all the year round, and his life was tight, and he was usually confused, and he didn't know why Shangguan would send down this kind of beautiful mission that he couldn't usually grab. At this moment, pinching the hard number of cakes of gold in the brocade bag, the mood is like drinking the wine that has accumulated for many years, and I am drunk as if I am in the clouds.

He stammered thanks, said a few more polite words with a bright future, and then turned to leave, and the faces of Wei Cang and Wei Ying sank, and said indignantly:

"It's just too deceitful!"

"The little emperor looks like a human being, but he is so stingy when he does things!"

What made them angry was the title actually granted by Prince Mo.

Although the edict of the first emperor specifically named him the Marquis of Xiang, it did not write which marquis was conferred. But this does not need to be repeated, because there are only two types of marquis in the national dynasty: the marquis of Guannai is the highest rank of the heterosexual feudal marquis, and there is always only a conscriptive tariff and no food; The higher rank of the princes is only granted to the descendants of the surname Yu, and they need to be given a mansion, and they often enjoy less than a pavilion and more than a township.

Anyone can see what the intention of the first emperor to seal the orphan of the prince was, but in the end, the letter of pardon and seal the Dan that came out of the ban was only a Guan Nei Hou, with no money, no mansion, and no food.

This is obviously an obvious weather vane, indicating the attitude of the new emperor towards Yu Chuqi. Due to the last order of the first emperor, it had to be sealed, but the disgust and dislike of seeing it can be seen clearly by anyone with a discerning eye.

This is also the reason why no one is willing to accept such a popular task as the delivery of the letter of pardon.

Compared with the annoyance of Wei Cang and the others, Mo Gongzi looked as usual: "Although he is the lowest-level Guan Neihou, he is also a Hou, and he is always a few points better than the worst result he expected before." ”

Footsteps sounded outside, and Mr. Wen pushed the door in: "If the son can think like this, his subordinates will be relieved." ”

"Mr. Wen, no, it's time to change your name to Young Envoy Wen." Wei Ying smiled: "Why don't you hurry up and report to Tian Xiang, what are you doing here?" ”

Mr. Wen also smiled: "It's a pity that I am inconvenient to be present for the major event of the prince's marquis, and it would be too rude for me not to congratulate me afterwards." ”

When Mo Gongzi heard this, he opened his mouth: "It's okay. Mr. Wen is here, but what's the matter?"

Mr. Wen smiled and solemnly saluted Mo Gongzi: "The matter of sealing the marquis is indeed something else. Not only was the new emperor dissatisfied with the identity of the son, but Huo Xuan also played a role in it. ”

He straightened his waist and looked directly at Mo Gongzi: "There is no impermeable wall in the world. You drove Huo Yu to the place of depression because of Lady Luo, and Huo Xuan should already know what the reason was, so he would take revenge. He has now received the post of General Sima, and the new emperor has instructed him to receive the Shangshu affairs, and he has become a real person under one person, above ten thousand people - the son offended this person because of a woman, I don't know if he regrets it now? ”

Mo Gongzi lowered his eyes, and after a long time, he spoke again: "Yu Wei ascended the throne in Chongling, and the princes of the Quartet will inevitably despise it, and the surrounding countries may not be welcome. When this lord Shaoguo is suspicious, Huo Xuan may not have the time to focus on me. He has always been steady, not completely sure, and will not easily become my enemy. Mr. Wen went back this time, just follow His Majesty's wishes, and assist Prime Minister Shi Zuoli in government affairs, and there is no need to rush it. ”

Mr. Wen understood that the son of Fang Cai did not listen to all of his advice, so he had to change the topic: "Although the prince has now been made a marquis, because of the new emperor and Huo Xuan, they are actually on the cusp, and they will be blamed if they are not careful." According to the views of his subordinates, there should be a trade-off, and Taoguang is obscure. ”

Mo Gongzi raised his head, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Wen's words are exactly what Mo has been thinking about recently. I have already planned to implement this matter, and I will start to implement it in the near future, so please rest assured. ”

"Childe is really smart and wise." Mr. Wen praised, and then talked about the last thing: "Since Huo Xuan has already hated the son, the marriage of the son can no longer be pinned on him, this matter is very important, please please."

Mo Gongzi didn't wait for him to finish, then interrupted: "I already have a plan for this matter."

"I don't know which lady it is, please tell the son, and let the subordinates also feel a little happy?" Mr. Wen chased after him.

Mo Gongzi's face slowly sank: "Mr. Wen has not been out for a short time, but I am afraid that if it is delayed any longer, it will affect official business." Wei Lan, send my husband back for me. ”

Wei Lan pushed the door in: "Mr. Wen, please." ”

Mr. Wen had no choice but to turn around and say when leaving: "The marriage of the son is not a matter of one person, you must consider it carefully, and you must not act willfully!" ”

It is said that there are dreams every day and night, so before going to sleep, Luo Qianhuai was still thinking about what kind of dreams to make and maximize the implementation of the reward.

All the inconveniences in life now are mainly due to the lack of paper. When it comes to papermaking, she's determined to get it.

So this night, Luo Qianhuai's mind was thinking about papermaking over and over again, and he didn't really fall asleep until the morning.

She dragged her heavy blue circles out of the door and went to the small house where Xingjiu bought to check the preparation of penicillin.

Penicillium had been placed in the culture medium for seven days, and after Luo Qianhuai checked that it was correct, he led the servants to filter the culture liquid with silk cotton, and added rapeseed oil to the filtered solution.

These rapeseed oils are not easy to come by, and Luo Qianhuai has long asked Zhu Niang to collect and squeeze them, and the quantity is not much, but it is enough for refining.

Rapeseed oil dissolves the grease part of the solution, and because penicillin is water-soluble, after precipitation, skim off the upper oil slick, and then put the water-based substance below into a clay pot with activated carbon and stir repeatedly.

The simple production method of activated carbon has long been given by the system. Take the good red coop charcoal, knock it into small pieces of 1 cubic centimeter, add water and rinse it repeatedly, then put it into the kettle for high temperature steaming, and after drying, it becomes activated carbon.

The adsorption capacity of the activated carbon made by this method is far less strong than that processed from sodium carbonate in the previous life, but in this era, it is better than nothing.

At this point, more than half of the preparation has been completed, and then the activated carbon is rinsed with distillation water, and then acidic water mixed with vinegar and alkaline water boiled with seaweed are injected respectively, and finally the penicillin solution is filtered out.