Da Qin: Send your wife at the beginning? Madam is actually a surprised salamander

Han Fei and Zhang Liang pondered over where Li Mo had gone tonight.

His wife came over, but he didn't see anyone.

Zi Nu asked Jing Salamander, but Jing Salamander also said he didn't know.

But when several people looked at her expressions, it was clear that she knew.

Know it but don't tell it.

This is crazy!

The two went their separate ways at the intersection.

Han Fei didn't feel sleepy after returning to his house. He thought about it and walked towards the study.

I just lit the candles in the room, but when I turned around, I almost lost my soul!

I don’t know when there was a figure in the study.

He was sitting at his desk, flipping through a book attentively.

When Han Fei came in, he seemed not to notice him and didn't even raise his head.

Instead, it was Han Fei who was surprised when he saw the man clearly.

"Disciple Han Fei met his mentor."

He clapped his sleeves quickly and bowed deeply to the man. The person who came was none other than his teacher at Little Sage Village, Master Xun.

Master Xun gave a soft hum and continued to look at the book in his hand.

Han Fei knew that the teacher hated being disturbed when he was reading, so he stood aside and waited quietly.

After a long time, Master Xun finally closed the book.

When Han Fei saw this, he hurriedly asked:"When did the teacher arrive? Why?" If you don't let people know it first, the disciples can go and greet him."

Master Xun's arrival was too sudden and beyond his expectation.

The teacher has never left Qi for so many years, why did he come suddenly today?"

"Is this what you told me in your letter?"

Master Xun was serious and serious. He gently brushed the books on Han Fei's desk with his wrinkled palms and asked.

Han Fei understood immediately!

He couldn't help being surprised.

It turned out that the teacher was here for this matter!

"Back to the teacher, exactly"

"This thing is called paper, and it was made by a friend of my disciples"

"The contents recorded in this thin volume are equivalent to a table of bamboo slips.

Master Xun nodded and asked again:"What's going on with the movable type printing you mentioned?""

This is the main reason why he came this time!

Han Fei told him in the letter that there is a way to copy the classics of the sages in large quantities, so that he no longer has to worry about the loss of the Confucian holy scriptures.

And with this method, there is enough Confucian classics will be able to promote their Confucian culture in more countries.

This is an opportunity for Confucianism to flourish!

Even with a mind like Master Xun's, he couldn't keep calm when he heard the news.

He couldn't wait to run to South Korea to find it. Han Fei.

Han Fei naturally knew everything about Master Xun.

But when it came to this matter, he hesitated

"Um? Could it be that you are teasing me?"

Master Xun's face darkened.

I came all the way from Qi. Do you know how far it is?

If Han Fei dares to nod now, the ruler in his sleeve is not for nothing!

He has always liked Han Fei, and he also knows that Han Fei Fei's character would not make such a joke with him.

So he asked:"But is there something unspeakable?"

Han Fei nodded awkwardly.

There is indeed one!

This method of movable type printing was thought up by Li Mo.

It was said before that he would try it out in their Little Sage Village, but he didn't expect that Master Xun came directly to ask about the method!

Master Xun stroked him Beard, mused:"This paper is already a creation made in heaven. Coupled with this movable type printing technology, the combination of the two is indeed a match made in heaven.""

"Being able to come up with these two methods, these two people have really brought a great blessing to scholars all over the world!"

If the theory is the same, it is not enough to make Master Xun so excited.

There is only paper but no printing.

It is still difficult for words to be widely disseminated.

Similarly, if there is only printing but no paper as a carrier, it is still impossible to do this. One step.

But these two things together are different.

The lightness of paper and the mass production of printing.

They all meet the requirements of cultural dissemination!

Even he had to sigh that the person who invented this thing has a great talent.

Han Fei touched his nose and said:"The person who invented these two things is the same person."

Master Xun's face was startled!

He thought he had heard wrongly.

"the same person?"

Even now he has not understood how this paper is made, nor has he figured out what movable type printing is.

After all, before this, there was no concept of printing in the world.

All words were written stroke by stroke by manpower. It was written out.

From one to a hundred is easy.

The difficult thing is from zero to one!

Making something out of nothing is the most difficult!

To come up with such an ingenious thing is already a genius.

But Han Fei told him , these two things were thought up by the same person.

Master Xun suddenly took a breath.

Who has such heaven-defying wisdom!

"Is this person a famous Confucian official?"

Han Fei shook his head.

"So this person is your important official in South Korea?"

Han Fei shook his head again.

"Hiss, neither?"

"My teacher knows that this person must be an expert hermit who secluded himself from the world and spent his whole life researching to come up with these two things, right?"

Han Fei nodded first and then shook his head this time.

Master Xun squinted his eyes and slowly put his hand into his sleeve.

He touched the ruler inside.

He looked at Han Fei dangerously.

Han Fei hid his hand in a swish. Behind him, he hurriedly explained:"This person is indeed an expert, but he did not spend his whole life coming up with it, and he is not an old man.""

"Rather......But he proposed it casually, made it easily, and was younger than his disciples.......blind."

On Mr. Xunzi's dark cheeks, his cheeks twitched twice.

"I have already asked you to get together with that bastard Zhang Liang, but in just a short time, you have been led by him to the point where you even dare to tease me as a teacher."

How could he believe that such an exquisite thing was made by a blind man?

Master Xun studied all the way, but he didn't understand how this thin piece of paper was made. It doesn't matter how meticulous you make it when you make something out of things. , it should not be able to change its original form. Take bamboo slips, for example.

You can tell at a glance that they are made of bamboo.

Another example is swords.

No matter how it is forged, the properties of the metal cannot be changed.

But this thin piece of paper , but there was no clue what the original material was. What was even more outrageous was the printing technique.

He couldn't read, so how could he come up with such a way to mass-produce books?

Han Fei said anxiously:"How dare a disciple tease his teacher? These two things The things were indeed made by the same person, and he was indeed blind to things.

Master Xun stared at him intently:"Seriously?""

"Absolutely true!

Master Xun looked shocked and said in disbelief:"There are such gods in the world!""

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly said:"Where is this person? Bring him to meet my master.

Han Fei looked at the dark sky outside:"Now?""

"Now! Master Xun was full of curiosity and lost the composure that Confucianism emphasized.

Han Feiwei said,"To be honest with my teacher, my disciples don't know where this person has gone.""

On the way, I was still thinking about where Li Mo went today. Now that Master Xun asked him to find someone, where can he go to find someone? He can't go to the palace to find someone, right?

Even if he goes to the palace to find someone, he can't Find Mrs. Mingzhu!

At this time, Mrs. Mingzhu is nesting there with tears in her eyes.

She forms a Z shape.

She doesn’t dare to move, not at all!

"Master~"

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Li Mo pitifully.

Li Mo gently wiped the sweat from her forehead and said,"You know,It’s normal to go the wrong way if you can’t see."

Mrs. Pearl:"......"

""Then why don't you go back and find another way~"

Li Mo muttered:"I am a stubborn person and I like to walk all the way to the dark side.""

Mrs. Pearl:"......"(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

You are the master and you are right!

Li Mo touched her head sympathetically:"It's okay, I'll get used to it next time."

Mrs. Mingzhu was shocked.

"ah?"

There's still next time!

It almost cost her half her life just now!

But thinking about Li Mo's excited look just now, she felt a burst of joy in her heart.

Whatever it is, as long as the master likes it!

"Then next time, you have to tell your subordinates in advance, I......Let me moisturize it first.

Li Mo promised:"Of course. I'll go back first. Why don't you lie down?" Mrs.

Mingzhu kept shaking her head:"No, no, no, you can't move. I'll just do it. That's it.""

Li Mo looked at her weird appearance.

"But you can't sleep like this."

Mrs. Mingzhu was moved for a moment.

The master is caring about me again.

"It's okay, I'll lie down again after a while."

Spicy?

Li Mo raised his eyebrows.

You're pretty good at describing it!"

"Okay, then I'll help you cover yourself with the quilt."

He thoughtfully helped Mrs. Mingzhu put the quilt on her back. Just as he was about to leave, Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly raised her head.

As a result, she squealed twice and hissed.

"What's wrong? What are you doing?"

Li Mo stopped and asked.

Mrs. Mingzhu grinned, and the fragrant sweat came out again on her forehead.

She trembled her lips and said:"I want to......Think of something."

Seeing the full moon outside the window, she remembered what day it was today.

Li Mo came earlier than by chance.

Now is the right time!

"There is a sachet in my subordinate's clothes. Master, please take it out."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, unable to move, Li Mo naturally didn't expect her to be able to do anything on her own. He walked to the clothes on the ground, picked up a palace skirt with Lady Mingzhu's body fragrance and said,"This one?"

Ms. Mingzhu put her face on her arms and turned her head to look at

"Yes, yes, it's just a piece, in the sleeve."

Li Mo reached in and took out a delicate and small sachet.

"I'll put it next to your bed. Is it accessible from here?"

Ms. Mingzhu shook her head and looked at him with a strange smile.

"It's not for me, it's for the master"

"Give me?"

Li Mo was surprised.

Madam Mingzhu was proficient in the art of Baiyue incense, but he didn't think she dared to use this method on him.

What would he do if he gave the sachet to him?

"If the subordinate gives the master a gift, the master will not be angry, okay?"

Ms. Mingzhu stretched out a white and tender arm, pulled Li Mo's clothes to please her and said.

She was still worried that Li Mo would have a grudge against her because she had not reported Bai Yifei's incident to him before.

She felt that Li Mo must be Angry.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have run the wrong way just now!

"I am not angry."

Li Mo shook his head gently.

He asked before just to see what Mrs. Mingzhu's reaction would be.

Her decisive statement made him very satisfied.

"You are obviously angry."

Ms. Mingzhu looked at him pitifully.

Li Mo pursed his lips:"I'm not angry."

"You must not want to forgive me for saying that, but you are still angry."

Mrs. Mingzhu was worried about gains and losses, fearing that Li Mo would no longer trust her.

Li Mo:"......Okay I'm angry"

"Look, do you admit it?"

Ms. Mingzhu secretly sighed at her wit!

Li Mo was speechless by her:"I accept the gift, you have a good rest.

Mrs. Mingzhu smiled strangely and said:"This is not a gift. The gift is......Hu Meiren's place.

Li Mo pursed his lips and said,"Okay, I'll get it next time.""

"Oh, you've come here today, why don't you just take a hard trip? You will definitely like it.

Li Mo smiled softly:"Tell me, what kind of trick are you playing?""

Mrs. Mingzhu is acting weird today.

You can tell with your toes that she is making a fool of herself.

Mrs. Mingzhu knew she couldn't hide it from him, but she bit her lip and said,"Just go, my subordinates won't harm you. How about you go and just take a look?"

As she spoke, she even begged.

She didn't have the guts to harm Li Mo before, and even less so now.

Li Mo stretched out, it was still early anyway.

"Okay, then go over and take a look. If I'm not satisfied, I'll deal with you when I come back."

Ms. Mingzhu kissed the finger he stretched out in front of her.

She said confidently:"Then I'm afraid you won't be able to bear to come back."

Li Mo was also curious about what she said, and turned around and went to Hu Meiren's place.

When Mrs. Mingzhu saw him leaving, she felt proud of her success.

"Hey hey, little slutty fox, I can’t cure you? Let’s see how you fight with me in the future!"

"Are you as sensible as me? Are you considerate of me? Will I think about my master?"

"Hey hey hey......Ouch, ouch, it’s so spicy, is it cracked?"

Ms. Mingzhu smiled and grinned and sucked in the air-conditioning!

In another bedroom, a graceful figure was tossing and turning on the bed.

After changing countless positions, Hu Meiren finally couldn't help but open her eyes. My eyes were wet.

I stretched out my white and tender hands from the quilt and rubbed my eyebrows.

I was obviously sleepy, but the strange thing was that I couldn't fall asleep even though it touched the bed!

"Did you sleep too much in the afternoon?"

"No, I have never slept like this for an hour before."

Hu Meiren's pleasant voice was mixed with a hint of doubt. She gently opened the quilt.

Under her nightgown, her calf-like legs were straight and slender.

A pair of exquisite jade feet were small and delicate, and their snow-white color was dazzling.

She walked over to the table with her shoes. After getting herself a glass of warm water, she started to sip it.

All the maids in the palace were kicked out by her.

Although the huge palace was luxurious, there was a sense of desolation everywhere.

While drinking the water, Hu Meiren had a charming look in her eyes. While patrolling the palace, her eyes finally fell on Madam Mingzhu's chrysanthemum.

She was surprised to find that the pink petals that originally bloomed had begun to gradually shrink.

It wouldn't take long for them to become a flower again.

"Hey, why do these flowers wither so quickly?"

Hu Meiren put down the water glass and walked over.

It was only a flash in the pan.

Why did the chrysanthemum start to close up after only blooming for more than half an hour?

"I haven’t had time to take a good look yet. I don’t know when the next meeting will be."

"Hey, let me go back and ask Mingzhu about the blooming period of this flower."

Hu Meiren sighed quietly.

Unexpectedly, a gentle response suddenly came from behind her.

"Isn't this what Mingzhu is talking about?"

"who?"

Hu Meiren's face turned white with fright at the sudden voice.

Her body trembled, and even her proud capital trembled.

After turning around quickly, there was confusion in her eyes for a moment.

Then she said incredulously:"Mr. ?".