I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

Ma Xingbang, the scripture of the household, came out of the Qianyuan Palace with several literary ministers, and the mildness was among them.

After the Great Week of Surrender, the Confucian did not return to the hidden fields as most people had expected, but chose to join the Great Week court as his official.

After the demise of Nanchen, Nanchen's officials and soldiers intended to serve the new dynasty more than Chino had expected, not because of his motivation.

When I saw Fang Yuan, I greeted him with a smile.

Sources noticed that several of them were holding things in their hands, and smiled slightly: “The charcoal pen and paper given by the Emperor, a new product from the Imperial government. It's easier to record things and calculate numbers without having to wear ink with this. ”

Fangyuan has long seen this thing spread in the military and the business brigade, after all, walking around is inconvenient, the pen ink paper yarn is troublesome, this recording point is simply too convenient. The handwriting of this new Inner China product is extremely clear. I'm sure it will soon be popular in folk.

Into the inner hall. The young emperor is bowing his head at the desk and the pen pole in his hand is shaking.

When he saw Fang Yuan come in, he impatiently pushed the messy piece of paper on the table.

“I'm talking to a bunch of old men about this year's spending program, and it's a hassle to calculate. ”

The young emperor complained that it would be nice to have a calculator, praise modern technology, ancient Abacus is so hard to use!

Fangyuan had become accustomed to the occasional unknown words of the Emperor, and had cleaned up the messy folds and books on the table for him, sweeping the blank paper in the corner of the table.

The paper is fine and white, and at first glance it is superior. Source asked: "Is this the new white ring paper from the inner government? ”

Lately, the Grid Division has made significant improvements to the paper, reducing the cost of superior paper by more than half and simplifying the process.

“Yeah, I decided to roll it out this year. ”

“With another gain in the inner house, the Emperor's inner treasury will soon recover.” Fangyuan laughed.

“Not to sell paper to the world, but to promote the production process so that all the world's paper mills can be upgraded. This will reduce paper costs faster.” Chino explained.

This is an unexpected answer.

"Different objects, of course, are disposed of differently," Qin Nok said in a puzzled look at him. Glass alcohol is not a necessity, but a luxury. Use them to earn money and enrich my little vault. And paper, these are everyday items, put them in the sky, for the benefit of the people. It also facilitates the dissemination of text. ”

China has developed a farming society for thousands of years. The civilization process is slow. Qin Noh feels that one of the main problems is that the cultural heritage efficiency is too low. In ancient times, books were inaccessible to people outside the upper echelons of society, and in order to save paper, many records were shrunk as much as possible, not five words being used to describe them in three words.

Pen ink paper is a carrier of civilization's heritage, and cheaper and easier tools allow knowledge to spread more widely and accurately to create more talent. Otherwise, even if Einstein was born into an ancient society without access to words, he would be a farmer for the rest of his life.

“But the business of the inner house cannot be relaxed. I don't know how much silver I can bring back from this trip.” Qin Noh was thinking of a merchant team that was loaded and returned.

Since returning to Beijiang, in the spring of this year, the Interior has been anxious to reorganize its business. Just last month, using the reconstructed fleet, twelve large ships sailed from the port of Anton to the east. The second fleet will be headed towards the South Ocean next month.

This is the first water trial in the Chino Hai Trading business.

The main task of this fleet, which is to familiarize itself with local culture and markets, procure local specialities and open up channels of commerce, is to carry a wide variety of goods on board but not a large number of them.

Dongyuan and Nanyang, there have been adventurous traders before, and there are fixed routes, so Qin Noo is not worried about the success or failure of this long voyage, the difference is just how much is gained. In a few months, there will be a larger fleet ready to explore distant western lands. That's a big, time-consuming project.

It's not just the boat that needs to be prepared, it's all kinds of talent... Qin Noo thought sadly.

Fang Yuan asked with a smile: "The Emperor should not be too irritable these days, be careful not to have a bad period. ”

Chino grunted indifferently.

Pack your things and put them aside. Qin Noh stretched out his wrist and Square raised his hand and pressed it up.

Warm internal forces swim along the transverse veins, warm and comfortable. Qin Noh was drenched in laziness and couldn't help but sleep.

“The emperor's injuries are no longer significant, so that he can walk safely.” Fangyuan laughed.

He's going south tomorrow. Visiting the palace today, besides reporting to the military, is mainly concerned about the emperor's work.

“I told you it was all right. You're still so worried.” Chino complained.

Fang Yuan glanced at him silently: “The Emperor came out again, afraid that half the court would be paralyzed. ”

He was talking about an oulon half a month ago.

There's nothing Qin Noh can do about it.

Things happened half a month ago one night.

After returning to the middle of the day for a few months, Qin Noh successfully exchanged with Qin Qi. After a year of boredom in the palace, Qin Zheng couldn't wait to visit Beizhuang Palace, Qin Noh took over the dynasty of a wide year, restoring the boredom of the daily ascent to the batch of folders.

In the busy gap, Qin Noh did not set aside his kung fu as well. Since going out, Qin Noh has fully recognized the importance of martial arts, so practicing harder and harder.

He had long been used to Fang Yuan's company, and now Fang Yuan is not in the palace, and he doesn't want to call anyone else to keep a small secret that he practiced alone.

That night, when he practiced indoors alone, a careless, distracted breath started to heat up.

Surprised by the noise in the bed, Xu Min just came forward and found the emperor in a bad condition, appalled.

Bias Qino was cold and speechless at the time.

The servants of the entire Qianyuan palace were scared to death. Everyone thought that the Emperor had fallen ill and rushed out, not only summoning the Tai Hospital's rotating medical officer, but also returning to the house of Mae Jing and other Tai Hospital officials into the palace.

Fortunately, Mae Jing and others are familiar with some martial arts, and Chen Ann, the new Vice President of the Guard, also noticed that the situation was wrong. The talent judged it to be a mistake in practice.

With the help of Chen Chang 'an, Qin Noh reluctantly emphasized the inner breath, pressing down the internal force of the turnaround. Speaking out that you are not infected with the wind chill is indeed a mistake in martial arts practice.

The inner hall was another chicken dog jump, Li Wan hurried out to find Fangyuan.

Since General Nan of Jinfeng Town, Fangyuan has removed himself from the position of guard of the inner court, and Qin Noh has given his residence outside the palace.

Li Wan broke into the new town of Nan General's Palace, and found that Fangyuan was not in the Palace. These days he was busy almost every night at the Ministry of Military Affairs in the middle of the night in order to reorganize the military services of the Confederacy.

Li Wan had to turn around and go to the garrison.

When they heard the news, they entered the palace as a matter of urgency and discovered that Pei was in the palace as well.

It turns out that Huo Jiujuan people have been waiting in the palace for a long time, so they were in a hurry to catch fire. When they thought about the Beijing martial arts, General Pei was in the position of a priest. Why not send Chen Chang An to invite Pei into the palace as well?

A group of people tormented it for a long time, and finally solved the situation of Qin Noh.

“Your Majesty, how can martial arts be so hasty as to be progressive?” Pei Zhuang's face.

“Ha, I don't think I've had a small martial arts achievement lately, so I tried to impact the pulse point.” Chino is embarrassed.

In the beginning, he just wanted to run the body as usual, Xu Xu Tu's, but the inner air flow was too comfortable, as if infinite waves, flushing the body. Ghosts make the gods worse, and when they move, they want to shock off the narrow try. I didn't expect reality to hit them so hard in the face.

“His Majesty's martial arts progress is due to the fact that he has been slaughtered over the battlefield over the past year, and his martial arts experience has increased dramatically, not his internal strength.” Pei Bao shook his head and poked Qin Noo's self-righteous good illusion.

After thinking about it, Qin Noh realized that he was impulsive, and there was no shortcut for martial arts cultivation.

A small wind wave passed without risk, but the next day, Chino realized that it was far from as simple as it had been last night.

Think about it. Late at night, the palace suddenly dispatched an envoy to summon Tai Hospital officials into the palace, followed by a sudden rumor that the new town, General Nan Yuan and General Pei, had entered the palace.

Unknown insiders panicked. What happened to the Emperor's body?

Oh, my God, pity! This is the only seedling they have left in the Zhou Dynasty! The Emperor has no heirs yet!!!

The next day, before the early hours of the dynasty, the heavy ministers poured into the palace, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Finally, Qino went to the Dynasty in time and explained with a smile, "Last night I stumbled upon the improvement of military alcohol, and only when it arose did I invite the adults to discuss it with me. ”

The people were relieved to learn that it was just a false alarm.

Fan Wensheng said that he was really going to sue the elderly for returning home. The old man's bones couldn't bear this scare!

Many more princes are angry, so panicked, or because the emperor is young and weak, the royal blood is thin, the branches are scattered, the blood is inherited, it is urgent! Please immediately select a broad show girl to serve in the palace!

As it turned out, Qin Noh truly regretted that his confidence had broken in.

Fortunately, after two great victories, the Emperor's prestige in the Chapel has risen, not to mention the Ninth Ding. It took some effort to suppress this wave of public opinion.

“No wonder the Emperor is anxious because he is now in danger.” Fangyuan can't help but laugh back at the events of more than half a month.

After a closer look at the Emperor's state of martial arts, he added: "The Emperor's meridians are fully restored, but don't be impatient for the next few months. ”

“I know.” Qin Noh was dull, before reading the martial arts Xuan fantasy novel, the protagonists all succeeded in divine merit in a year or two. After coming out, God blocked the Buddha from killing the Buddha, and every second of every day he cut down many of the old brand experts who practiced for dozens of years. But when you get to yourself, you have to gradually, slowly.

“His Majesty, at this age, has been so mended that it is already Cape Phoenix Maori.” Serious criticism of the emperor's near-beneficial attitude. The story in the book, can you take it seriously? Orthodox martial arts in the world is not gradual, but those who use shortcuts to rush forward are not on the right path and are extremely vulnerable to hidden dangers.

Master taught him a lesson, Qin Noo also had to nod his head, and immediately remembered Pei Bao. He simply relied on the Northern Emperor Xuanzhu for a short time to achieve martial arts.

“The Northern Emperor Xuanju is an odd number of things in heaven and earth to do miracles, but even with this kind of celestial treasure, there are hidden dangers. Otherwise, General Pei's injuries over the years will not be delayed.” Fang Yuan sighed.

Qin Noh also only recently learned that Pei was really hurt, and had previously retired due to injury, not just a superficial rapidity to retreat.

By reason of his power, any medicine treasure in the world is easily available, but after several years of nourishment, the injuries can be suppressed but still cannot be completely healed.

Source speculated: "It should be through the North Emperor Xuanju to cultivate the adult, the inner pulse breath depends on Xuanju, wants to completely remove hidden dangers, repair injuries, or needs Xuanju material. Other injuries are not cured by the standard. ”

Qin Noh's mind moved slightly and seemed to be enlightened.

It's dusk time for the two of them to discuss military matters.

Qin Noh's Royal Dining Room prepared dinner and left Fangyuan to eat together in the palace.

“Kind of put it to practice for you. ”

Dining kung fu, Fong Yuan found that the emperor was measuring him, and looked delicate.

“What's the matter? Your Majesty?”

“Well, I just remembered something I was told a few days ago.” Qin Noh looked at Fangyuan and didn't know how to say it.

It actually made him very happy, and even regretted how he didn't find out.

I blame myself for being so negligent that I didn't go through the family trees of many nobles in Nanchen.

Being a Wang Bai clan who has been a Nanchen heir for centuries, he is of course closely associated with the Chen royal clan, the most recent of which was decades ago.

When the Dragon Emperor collapsed, the Eternal King usurped the throne, and Prince Hui escaped from the capital, but for the dozen daughters left behind by the Dragon Emperor, the Eternal King was still treated with courtesy. Perhaps because of the nurturing gratitude of the Dragon Emperor, or because of his inner guilt, he took care of the princesses as sisters, arranged for them to marry properly and gave them a noble seal.

The most illustrious of these origins are the sensitivities and princesses of the Princess, namely Prince Hui's sister-in-law.

Her Royal Highness, married to the head of the Valve Bai family as an adult, gave birth to a son, Bai Fei Heng, who was named General Nan Chen.

In that case, Fangyuan is also his own cousin. My grandfather and his grandmother are siblings of the same father and mother!

I finally have a cousin who won't pit herself. Think about it. I'm a little excited!

For this reason... the source has some black lines, “I thought the emperor knew. ”

“Uh, I neglected.” Qin Noh smiled and squinted, "When you get back, tell me about the old days. ”

……

After eating most of the meal, Qin Noh personally sent Fangyuan to the Gate of the Qianyuan Palace.

“This trip to Jianxia South will return as soon as possible. If the Emperor has any doubts about martial arts, he may ask General Pei or your lords. ”

“I know you'll be back three or four months south of here anyway. In the past few months, I will definitely gradually improve and practice well. No more impatience.” Chino laughed.

Fangyuan leaned down to worship, then rose and retreated. After exiting a gate, he turned around and left.

Looking away at his back, Qin Noh was slightly sad, and the monarchs could not get together easily, but they had to separate immediately.

Fangyuan is an eagle flying in the sky with an amazing talent and heart. He cannot be held by himself as a guardian of the escort.

Separately, we are looking at a better convergence, a brighter future and a wider heaven and earth.

* * *

Night breeze brings cold, Fangyuan Zema walks on the official road, and people from both sides of the city are bustling with each other.

Ever since the curfew was postponed, the night market has flourished unprecedented.

In the distant sky, a round of moons rose, lighting thousands of lights and laughing.

A young woman stands in front of her own wine and enthusiastically solicits guests. She had a bright smile, a bright voice, and big, bright eyes filled with vibrancy.

As if there was a little figure, drilling out of the back counter, hugging the woman's legs, black horn braids shaking, yelling: “Mother, Alfred wants maltose! ”

A smile appeared on Fang Yuan's face. He clamped his horse, and the horse flew up, and walked on a wide official path.

Let the world live happily ever after, remembering the dreams the young emperor had made in his ears.

Jingping the world, the swordmen are upset, Haiyan Heqing, Guotai Min 'an.

He intended to be thorny and fight hard. In order to make this beautiful dream, he arrived one day earlier...