Chapter 18: Shriveled Figure

The fake prince in front of him actually knows acupuncture, he should be a doctor.

Xiao Jinhui became suspicious, staring at Meng Nanxing's face all the time, waiting for Meng Nanxing to answer.

"Didn't you say that after a long illness, you become a doctor, and if you read more books, you will naturally know more."

"The prince also knows so much about women's diseases, so he must be superbly skilled in medicine." Xiao Jinhui said.

After Meng Nanxing pulled out the needle, he suddenly wondered what the sanitary napkins used by ancient people looked like, he had only seen them on the Internet and books before, but how could those have the real thing.

"Is it possible to change the princess's menstrual belt? This one is thorough, and the panties are dyed. Meng Nanxing asked.

Xiao Jinhui's train of thought was completely interrupted, and her pale face was a little bloody.

"Put on your shirt and cover the quilt underneath."

Meng Nanxing treated Xiao Jinhui very gently, and his tone of voice was gentle.

After covering Xiao Jinhui with a quilt, Meng Nanxing shouted: "Spring water, send the brown sugar water in." ”

The spring water outside took the brown sugar water and entered the house with Xiaobao.

Xiaobao ran to the side of the bed and held Xiao Jinhui's hand, and the word "mother" almost blurted out.

"Princess, are you better?"

Xiao Jinhui nodded: "It's much better." ”

"Brown sugar water, princess, drink it, just tell me something."

Meng Nanxing got up and walked out of the room.

Several maids were waiting outside, and Qiu Guo had just stopped with a cloth belt in his hand.

The more Meng Nanxing looked at it, the more it looked like an ancient sanitary napkin, he looked at the menstrual belt and asked, "Is this easy to use?" ”

Qiuguo and Xiahua Qiuguo all thought that they had heard it wrong, and men had always felt bad about women, and even avoided it.

No man had ever asked this question before, and now it always felt a bit ridiculous to ask this question from the mouth of the prince.

Meng Nanxing not only asked, she also got started and picked up the moontime belt in Qiuguo's hand.

It's not bad to the touch, it's like cotton on the inside, and a layer of cloth on the outside.

"Wang, lord, this one prepared for the princess is made of fine cotton, and the cloth outside is also relatively soft and absorbent, please rest assured." Qiu Guo plucked up his courage and said.

He could see that the prince had true love for this princess, otherwise it would be impossible to ask about it.

It seems that in the future, you must hug the princess's thigh.

Meng Nanxing nodded, she also had a lot of her body before, all of which were thickened with super length, fortunately she is a man now, otherwise she would not have to change dozens of cotton a day.

"Take good care of the princess, the two of you will stay here first, I won't need you there."

"Yes, lord."

Along the way, Meng Nanxing was pondering how to improve his quality of life in ancient times.

Although she now has no worries about food and clothing, and her food and clothing are all the best, but! This does not mean that she enjoys it materially, and her standard of living is still not as good as in modern times.

Another point, which she was very, very unhappy with, was that the paper used to go to the toilet was too coarse.

Butt piercing.

No, she'll have to do a quick job of how to fix it.

Meng Nanxing casually found a small guy from the mansion and brought it to his listening courtyard.

"What is the prince's order to find the little one?" The little guy said.

"What's your name?" Meng Nanxing asked.

"Back to the prince, the name of the little guy is a wooden barrel."

"Barrels?" Somehow, Meng Nanxing suddenly thought of the rice bucket.

"Rice bucket, yes, let me ask you a few questions."

The wooden barrel is difficult: "Lord, the small one is called a wooden barrel." ”

Meng Nanxing: "Ahem, slip of the tongue, what did you use to wipe your butt when you came out of the barrel." ”

The barrel didn't understand why the prince would ask him such a question.

However, he still replied: "Lord, the people in the house all use toilets. ”

"Toilet chips?"

Meng Nanxing seemed to have heard of it, but he didn't seem to have any specific impressions.

The wooden barrel realized that the prince might not have used it, and explained: "It is a processed piece of bamboo, or a piece of wood." ”

"What about the others?"

"If you have money, you have toilet chips, like ordinary people, they use corn cobs, soil lumps, and leaves, etc., and the royal family and nobles use coarse paper."

"Okay, I see, you go down."

Meng Nanxing then went to the space, according to her observations, this Hua did not find much paper, and the paper used for writing was really expensive.

The economy is booming.

It's just that this Huazhao has never appeared in history, it belongs to an alternate era, or a parallel time and space.

If you have to compare, Huazhao and the Tang Dynasty are more similar.

Although the papermaking technology of the Tang Dynasty was relatively more developed than before, paper was very expensive, and only people from wealthier families would use paper to wipe off the filth.

And Hua Zhao's papermaking skills are not even as good as those of the Tang Dynasty.

"Xiaoyu, are you there?"

"Ahh......h

Yu Ling seemed to stretch a long lazy waist, "Master I'm here, do you have anything to do with Xiaoyu?" ”

"Xiaoyu, don't I have a chance to go back to modern times?"

"Yes, the master is already very lucky to come here, the space-time tunnel is too difficult to open, Xiaoyu can't do it."

"Xiaoyu, have you ever lived in modern times, and how much do you know about various modern technologies?" Meng Nanxing asked.

"Xiaoyu is equivalent to a modern smartphone, knowing a lot of things, oh, if the owner wants to know, just ask me at any time."

"How do you make toilet paper?"

"The master wants to make toilet paper in this era? I'm afraid it's a little difficult, the technology of this era can't keep up, but there is no straw paper that is a little worse than toilet paper. ”

"How?"

"Cut the young bamboo from the bamboo forest, shave the branches with a knife, cut it, cut it into bamboo strips about 1 meter 5 long and tie them into bundles, and put the bamboo strips and quicklime together in a 10:1 ratio into the pond (pond) to make it; Brew for about two months, put away lime water, remove slag, add water to clean, use a hoe to stir and wash the cleaned bamboo strips on the fermentation lawn, and then cover with a straw mat or other items for fermentation. After two or three months, the bamboo strips are fully rotted and ready for production ......"

"Stop, Xiaoyu, are you poisoning Baidu for me?" Meng Nanxing asked.

"Hee-hee-hee, master, in fact, Xiaoyu can also be Baidu, and the master can call Xiaoyu Yudu."

Meng Nanxing......

"You said so much, I can't remember it, so let's sort it out, and I'll come in to find you next time."

She has something to do now, and she needs to discuss it with the emperor.

Since you will be here for the rest of your life, you must improve your living conditions.

"Prepare the car, this king is going to enter the palace." Meng Nanxing shouted.

An hour later, Meng Nanxing appeared in the Dragon Yan Palace.

"Jinhui, you just came, and I was about to call someone to announce your entry into the palace."

"What is the father's business to find his son?"