Chapter 158: The Man with Heartache
Chapter 158
Qin Yu, who was wearing a guard suit, dragged his tired body home after coming out of the princess's mansion.
I don't know how much medicine I was given last night, but this morning I was so tired that I almost couldn't straighten my waist.
"Ling'er, this stinky girl!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth for a while.
After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Yu also understood the intention of Ling'er.
It is said that Ling'er also drugged her boyfriend and girlfriend for herself.
Li Yue wants to use herself to help her prove herself, but in fact, she is fighting for power with the crown prince and the third prince.
If she wins, Zhao Ling'er is worried that Li Yue will cross the river and tear down the bridge, after all, she has to prove herself, and she can't stand behind another person.
If she loses, Zhao Ling'er, as a princess, may still be alive, but Qin Yu will definitely die.
Therefore, Zhao Ling'er planned to tie the two together firmly, and it was best to become a family, so as to protect Qin Yu.
After Qin Yu figured this out, he could only smile helplessly, Ling'er, this girl was too naΓ―ve.
is the most ruthless emperor's family, if the royal power really wants to kill you, no feelings, relatives, it is useless.
Just thinking about it, Qin Yu found that he had returned to the county governor's mansion.
I saw Zhao Ling'er standing at the door of the county governor's mansion, her eyes were red, and she looked at Qin Yu shivering.
Qin Yu hurriedly ran up, "Why are you standing here, what should I do if I get sick!" β
Qin Yu picked up Zhao Ling'er and walked quickly to the house.
On the way, he also met Xiao He, who looked at the two of them blankly.
However, Xiao He didn't ask much, Xiao He still had something to deal with.
Qin Yu carried Zhao Ling'er back to the house, and after wanting to put Zhao Ling'er down, he went to light the coal-fired pot, but Zhao Ling'er refused to let go of Qin Yu.
Qin Yu only found out at this time that this girl was already crying, and her chest was already soaked.
"Alas!" Qin Yu sighed heavily.
"If it's uncomfortable, then why do you want to do it?" Qin Yu hugged Zhao Ling'er into his arms again.
Zhao Ling'er finally cried, crying very sadly, and Qin Yu was also very uncomfortable.
After a long time, Zhao Linger's crying stopped.
"I don't want you to be in danger, only then can you be safe." Zhao Ling'er said with a sob.
Qin Yu sighed in his heart, and he didn't intend to reveal the facts to Zhao Ling'er, it was like giving her a trace of psychological comfort.
Qin Yu gently patted Zhao Ling'er's back and comforted Ling'er softly.
After a long time, Zhao Ling'er fell asleep deeply, but she was still unwilling to let go of Qin Yu.
Qin Yu wasted his strength for a long time before putting Zhao Ling'er on the bed.
Since there was no one in the house, Qin Yu could only go find charcoal by himself, light a charcoal basin by himself, and put it next to the bed.
Qin Yu sighed heavily, this matter is so troublesome, no one is uncomfortable.
Yesterday, I only thought about telling Li Yue the news of Jingshi, but this ridiculous thing happened.
In the end, he couldn't tell Li Yue about Jingshi, after all, after what happened last night, it's really hard to say.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in, making Qin Yu feel excited.
"You have to turn on the stove, and you have to open the window when you light the charcoal pot, and the temperature in the room is lost too much."
Qin Yu turned his head to look at Zhao Ling'er, and then walked out of the house.
When Qin Yu came back again, he was holding a few rolls of bamboo slips and discarded cloth used to draw pictures in his arms.
Qin Yu put these things on the table, glanced at Zhao Ling'er who was quiet on the bed, and then began to immerse himself in design.
The first thing is the stove. In fact, the design of the furnace is not difficult, and you can design it with a little knowledge.
Qin Yu quickly drew the drawings, but they looked a little ugly, and they weren't very good-looking.
However, the stove was just Qin Yu's whim-of-the-moment idea, and the most important thing was to make paper.
It is too uncomfortable to write and draw pictures with bamboo slips and cloth, but paper is still easy to use.
Qin Yu had always hoped that he could draw papermaking during the lottery, so he didn't think about studying it himself.
But with the development, Qin Yu couldn't wait any longer.
Paper is not only conducive to the dissemination of education, but also plays an important role in the transmission of military information.
For example, when a carrier pigeon transmits information, the light and thin paper allows the carrier pigeon to carry more information.
Therefore, papermaking must be on the agenda, even if I have only seen it on a small video and have not studied it systematically.
"Two knives are not counted, there are only four knives at most, but it should be done, and it is a big deal to take a few more detours."
Qin Yu sighed helplessly, and began to write down the materials and methods of papermaking in his memory.
However, four knives are four knives, Qin Yu wrote and changed, changed and continued to write, and after scrapping three or four volumes of bamboo slips, he could be regarded as writing a book that seemed feasible.
"I'm tired! Hopefully, it works. Qin Yu looked at what he wrote, and felt okay at first, but when he looked at it, he was not confident again.
"What did you write?"
Zhao Ling'er suddenly spoke, and Qin Yu sat on the ground in fright.
Qin Yu was so serious just now that Zhao Ling'er woke up and didn't notice it at all, and finally was startled.
"Wake up." Qin Yu looked at Zhao Ling'er who was still a little haggard, and he felt very uncomfortable.
"It's too cold, you go back and lie down first, I'll go and prepare something to eat." Qin Yu stood up and walked out.
Zhao Ling'er grabbed Qin Yu, "No need, tell me what you wrote." β
Seeing that Zhao Ling'er had already sat down, she picked up the bamboo slip and was very interested.
Qin Yu was silent for a while, then walked back and sat next to Zhao Ling'er.
"This is a method I saw in an ancient book, which can make a very thin paper that can be used to write and draw."
"I've made some changes to it now, and hopefully I can actually make this kind of paper."
Zhao Ling'er looked at the contents of the bamboo slips carefully, and it was hard to believe that after using these methods to spoil the bamboo chips, they could still be used.
"Really?" Zhao Ling'er looked at Qin Yu suspiciously.
"Yes, you can." When Qin Yu said this, he was a little lacking in confidence.
"Then leave it to me." Zhao Ling'er directly put away the bamboo slips and took the matter down.
"You're coming?" Qin Yu looked at Zhao Ling'er suspiciously.
Zhao Ling'er raised her head proudly, "What, can't you?" β
"Okay, how can it not be." Qin Yu hurriedly smiled and handed over the matter to Zhao Ling'er.
But you still have to remind it, otherwise it will fail when the time comes, and Ling'er will be angry.
"What I wrote may not be correct, and I have to make adjustments in time when the time comes, otherwise it is likely to fail."
Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er's body was stunned, obviously regretting it.
But in order not to be ridiculed by Qin Yu and prove his ability, Zhao Ling'er still followed the matter.
"I'll go boil water for you, there's a smell on your body, don't you know it's bad?" Zhao Ling'er glared at Qin Yu, and then walked out quickly.
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed.
"I'll do it myself, you can rest first." Qin Yu pushed Zhao Ling'er back into the house, then turned around to boil water.
"Alas!" Looking out of the door, Zhao Ling'er sighed lonely.