I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

Family Ministry Shang Shu Ma Xingbang came out of Qianyuan Hall with several Wenchens, and Wen Miao was among them.

After surrendering to Da Zhou, the great Confucianist did not retreat to the countryside as expected, but chose to enter the court of Da Zhou as the official.

After the demise of Nan Chen, Nan Chen's officials and soldiers intended to serve the new dynasty more than Qin Nuo originally expected, probably because of his credit.

Wen Miao greeted Fang Yuan with a smile.

Fang Yuan noticed that they had things in their hands, and Wen Miao laughed: "The charcoal and paper rewarded by the emperor are newly produced by the government. It is much more convenient to record things and calculate numbers without using ink."

Fang Yuan has seen this for a long time, and this stuff was first popularized in the military and business travel. After all, it is inconvenient to walk outside, and the arrangement of pens, inks, and papers is cumbersome. It is too convenient to use this record. The newly produced version of the Neifu has particularly clear handwriting, and it will be popular among the folks soon.

Entered the inner temple. The young emperor was bowing his head on the desk, shaking the pen in his hand.

Seeing Fang Yuan coming in, he anxiously pushed the messy paper on the table.

"I'm arguing with a bunch of old men about this year's spending plan. It's troublesome to calculate."

The young emperor complained, if only a calculator was available, praising modern technology, the ancient abacus was so hard to use!

Fang Yuan was accustomed to the inexplicable words occasionally popped up by the emperor. He stepped forward to clean up the messy papers and paperwork on the desk case, and glanced over the blank paper in the corner of the desk case.

The paper is delicate and white. Fang Yuan asked, "This is the new white ring paper produced by the inner government?"

Recently, the Gewu Division has made a substantial improvement on paper, reducing the cost of fine paper by more than half and simplifying the process.

"Yeah, I decided to roll it out this year."

"The inner government has one more profit, and the emperor's Neku will soon return to its old perspective." Fang Yuan laughed.

"Not to sell paper to the world, but to promote the production process, so that the world's paper mills can be upgraded. This can reduce the cost of paper faster." Qin Nuo explained

This answer was unexpected by Fang Yuan.

Qin Nuosi said to his doubtful expression, "Different items, of course, are handled differently. These glazed drinks are not necessities of life, but luxury items. They are used to earn silver and enrich the small coffers. These papers are daily necessities, and putting them in the world is for the benefit of the people. It also helps spread the text. "

China has developed in the farming society for thousands of years, and the civilization process is slow. Qin Nuo feels that one of the main problems is that the cultural inheritance efficiency is too low. In ancient times, books were not accessible to people from non-upper-class societies. In addition, in order to save paper, many records were reduced as much as possible. Five words could be used to explain three words.

Pen and ink paper is the carrier of civilization inheritance. Cheaper and more convenient tools can spread knowledge more widely and accurately, and can create more talents. Otherwise, even if Einstein was reborn in ancient society and could not access the words, he would only be a farmer in his life.

"However, the business in the inner government cannot be relaxed. I don't know how much silver can I bring back to the sea this time." Qin Nuo thought about the caravan returning with a load.

Since the return of Beijiang, this year's spring, the inner government can't wait to reorganize its business. Just last month, using the rebuilt fleet, twelve large ships set off from Andong Port and sailed to Dongliao. Next month, the second fleet will head south.

This is the first trial of Qinnuo's business.

There are many types of cargo on board, but the quantity is not large. The main tasks of this fleet are to be familiar with local culture and markets, purchase local specialties, and open up trade channels.

Dongfeng and Nanyang have also been to adventurous businessmen before, and they all have fixed shipping lanes, so Qin Nuo is not worried about the success or failure of this voyage. In a few months, a larger fleet will be ready to explore distant western lands. That is a big project that takes a long time.

It is not only ships that need to be prepared, but also all kinds of talents ... Qin Nuo is worried.

Fang Yuan smiled and asked: "The emperor should not be too irritable these days, be careful of poor meridians."

Qin Nuo hummed indiscriminately.

Packed things and set aside, Qin Nuo extended his wrist, Fang Yuan raised his hand and pressed it.

The warm internal force walks along the meridians, warm and comfortable. Qin Nuo was lazily tired, and couldn't help falling asleep.

"The emperor's injury is not a big deal, so that the minister can walk with confidence." Fang Yuan laughed.

He is heading south tomorrow. A trip to the palace today, in addition to reporting military affairs, is mainly concerned about the emperor's merits.

"I already said that it was okay. You still worry about it so much." Qin Nuo complained.

Fang Yuan glanced at him silently: "The emperor will come out again this time, but I am afraid that half of the court will be paralyzed.

He was talking about an oolong half a month ago.

Speaking of this matter, Qin Nuo was also helpless.

It happened one night half a month ago.

After returning to Central Korea for a few months, Qin Nuo smoothly exchanged with Qin Hui. After being sullen in the palace for a year, Qin Mao couldn't wait to visit the palace in Bezhuang, and Qin Nuo took over the administration of the government after a year away, restoring the boring time of going to the north every day.

In the busy period, Qin Nuo did not set aside his martial arts practice. Since going out, Qin Nuo has fully realized the importance of martial arts, so he has become more diligent in practice.

He had long been used to Fang Yuan's company alone. Now that Fang Yuan is not in the palace, he doesn't want to call anyone else anymore, and keeps a small secret of cultivation alone.

That night, when he was practicing in the inner room alone, he was careless, and his internal interest was diverged, which caused a fever.

Stunned by the sound in the bed, Xu Min stepped forward to find out that the emperor was not in proper condition and was shocked.

Qin Nuo was so cold that he couldn't speak.

The attendants in the entire Qianyuan Hall were scared to death. Everyone thought that the emperor was ill, and rushed out, not only summoning the doctors on duty at the Taiji Hospital, but also Mei Jing, who was returning home, and other Taijing hospital officials also summoned into the palace.

Fortunately, Mei Jing and others are all familiar with some martial arts. In addition, Chen Changan, the new assistant deputy commander, also notices that the situation is wrong. Many people judged that something went wrong in their practice.

With the help of Chen Changan, Qin Nuomian emphasized moving inside and suppressing the internal force of the fork. He opened his mouth and said that he was not infected with wind and cold.

In the inner hall, another chicken jumps, and Li Wan hurries out to find Fang Yuan.

Since General Jinfeng Zhennan, Fang Yuan dismissed the guard of the inner court, Qin Nuo gave the mansion outside the palace.

Li Wan rushed into the new Zhennan General Mansion with people, only to find that Fang Yuan was not in the house. These days, for the reorganization of the military service of the Southern Army, he was busy in the middle of the military department almost every night.

Li Wan had no choice but to make a U-turn and rush to the front door.

After Fang Yuan heard the news, he entered the palace urgently, and found that Pei Ye was also in the palace.

It turned out that Huo Youjuan could not wait for Fangyuan in the palace for a long time, and was anxious to get angry. Thinking of Beijing Martial Arts, General Pei was a master, and he simply sent Chen Chang'an to invite Pei Yi into the palace.

A group of people tossed for a long time, and finally got Qin Nuo's situation.

"Emperor, martial arts are orderly and gradual, how can they be so impatient?" Pei Yan said sternly.

"Ha, huh, this isn't because I feel that martial arts have made a little progress recently, so I try to hit the meridian points." Qin Nuo was embarrassed.

Cangtian Mingjian, at first, he just wanted to run the exercises as usual, but he was very comfortable, but the internal flow was too comfortable, as if the endless waves were washing the body. Ghosts are terrible, and when they want to move, they want to hit Guan Guan to try, but did not expect the reality to be so humiliating.

"The emperor's martial arts advanced greatly because of the killings on the battlefield this year, and the martial arts experience has increased dramatically, not the internal force." Pei Min shook his head and pierced Qin Nuo's self-righteous illusion.

Qin Nuo thought for a while, then realized that he was impulsive. Wu Gongxiu for this kind of thing, there really is no shortcut to go.

A small storm passed without surprise, but the next day, Qin Nuo discovered that this storm was far from simple as it was last night.

Think about it. In the middle of the night, the palace suddenly sent an envoy to summon officials of the Tai Hospital, and then rushed to pass the new Zhennan General Fang Yuan and General Pei Yi into the palace.

The unknown courtiers suddenly panicked. Is something wrong with the emperor's body?

God see pity! They only have this one seedling in the Zhou Dynasty! The emperor has no heir! !! !!

Before the early morning of the next day, the ministers poured into the palace, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Finally, Qin Nuo went up in time and explained with a smile, "Last night I came across the improvement of military alcohol, and on the whim, I invited you all to discuss it with us."

Learning that it was just a false alarm, all the ministers were relieved.

Fan Wensheng said that he really wanted to tell the old man to return to his hometown. The old man couldn't stand such a shock!

Many courtiers filled with indignation and indignation. They would be so panicked, or because the emperor was young and frail, the royal blood was thin, the branches and leaves were scattered, the blood was passed down, and it was urgent! Please immediately choose a female cast and serve in the palace!

When this happened, Qin Nuo really regretted his confidence.

Fortunately, after two great victories, the prestige of the emperor on the court was so high that it was almost a matter of saying nothing. It took some effort to suppress this wave of public opinion.

"The emperor is now linked to the safety of the world, and it is no wonder that the adults are anxious." Fang Yuan recalled the incident of more than half a month and couldn't help but laugh.

After carefully examining the emperor's breathing situation, he said: "The emperor's meridians have been fully recovered, but don't be impatient in the next few months."

"I know." Qin Nuo said dullly. Before watching the martial arts fantasy novels, the main characters were all accomplished in one or two years. After his debut, God blocked the Buddha and blocked the Buddha. A century-old veteran. But when it comes to you, you have to go slowly and slowly.

"The emperor's age is such a rare practice." Fang Yuan made serious criticism of the emperor's eagerness for quick success. Can the story in the book be taken seriously? The orthodox martial arts in the world is gradual. Those who make rapid progress with the help of shortcuts do not follow the right path, and it is easy to leave hidden dangers.

Master learned the lesson, Qin Nuo had nodded obediently, and then remembered Pei Ye again, he did not rely on the Northern Emperor Xuanzhu to marry in a short time.

"The Northern Emperor's mysterious pearl is the difference between heaven and earth to make a miracle, but even with this treasure of heaven and earth, there are hidden dangers. Otherwise, General Pei's injuries in these years will not heal." Source sigh.

Qin Nuo also learned recently that Pei Ye really had an injury. He had previously retired because of an injury, not just a superficial rapid retreat.

It stands to reason that with his power, any medicinal treasures in the world are easily available, but after years of rehabilitation, although the injury can be suppressed, it can never be completely cured.

Fang Yuan speculated: "It should be the master who cultivated with the help of the Northern Emperor Xuanzhu. The internal meridian is dependent on the Xuanzhu. If you want to completely remove the hidden dangers and repair the injury, you still need the material of Xuanzhu. Other wounds are not cures The root cause. "

Qin Nuo's mind moved slightly, seeming to realize.

It was already dusk when the two discussed military affairs.

Qin Nuoming imperial dining room prepared dinner, and Liu Fangyuan ate together in the palace.

"I've done it for you."

Eating time, Fang Yuan found that the emperor was looking at him with a delicate expression.

"What's wrong? Emperor?"

"Uh, I just remembered something suddenly, and I told him a few days ago." Qin Nuo looked at Fang Yuan and didn't know how to speak.

This incident actually made him very happy, and even regretted why he didn't find it early.

I only blame myself for being too negligent before, and have not carefully read the genealogy of many nobles in Nanchen.

The Bai family of the Wang family, who has been passed down for hundreds of years in the Southern Chen, certainly has a close marriage with the Chen family. The most recent one was decades ago.

When the Dragon Emperor died, King Yongyi usurped the throne, and Prince Hongyi escaped from the capital. But for the dozen or so daughters left by the Dragon Emperor, King Yong still treated him with courtesy. Perhaps it was because of the upbringing of the Emperor Shenlong that year, or because of inner guilt. He took care of these princesses as sisters and sisters, arranged proper marriages for them, and gave them honorable titles.

Among them, the most prominent origin is Minhe, a princess and a sister-in-law of Prince Hongyi.

His Royal Highness, when he was an adult, married the housekeeper Bai Shi, and gave birth to a son Bai Feiheng, a famous Southern Chen general.

In this way, Fang Yuan is also his cousin. His maternal grandfather and his grandmother are brothers and sisters of the same father and mother!

Finally, there is a cousin who does not pit himself, think about it a little bit excited!

Just for this matter ... Fang Yuan had some black lines. "I thought the emperor knew it already."

"Uh, I was negligent." Qin Nuo smiled. "Wait for your return and tell me about the old things of that year."

...

After eating a meal for more than half an hour, Qin Nuo personally sent Fang Yuan to the gate of Qianyuan Hall.

"The minister will go south to build a concubine, and he will return as soon as possible. If the emperor is doubtful about martial arts, he can ask General Pei or your adults."

"I know, anyway, you can come back for three or four months on this trip south. In the past few months, I must have progressed gradually and cultivated well. I will not rush in any more." Qin Nuo laughed.

Fang Yuan bowed down and worshiped, then got up and backed out. After exiting a heavy hall door, he turned and left.

Looking at his back from the distance, Qin Nuo was slightly sad. Between the monarch and the minister, it was hard to get together, but they had to separate immediately.

Fang Yuan is an eagle flying in the sky. He has amazing talent and mind. It is impossible for him to restrain him by himself, only to be an **** guard.

The difference is to get together better, a brighter future, and a wider world.

***

The night breeze sent cool, Fang Yuan Zema walked on the official road, people from both sides of the capital city market bustling.

Since the curfew was postponed, the night market has flourished unprecedentedly.

On a distant sky, a bright moon rises and lights up and laughs according to thousands of lights on the ground.

A young woman was standing in front of her wine shop, enthusiastically soliciting guests. She had a bright smile and a bright voice, and her bright eyes were full of vitality.

As if there was a little figure, which came out from the counter behind, holding the woman's legs, the black croissant was shaking, and was screaming: "My dear, Afu wants to eat maltose!"

A smile appeared on Fang Yuan's face. He caught a horse, and the horse galloped away, and his party galloped on the wide official road.

Let the people of the world live and work in prosperity, still remember the dream that the young emperor had promised in his ears.

The world is Jingping, the swordsmen are unhappy, Haiyan Heqing, Guotai Minan.

He intended to fight the thorns and fight hard, in order to make this wonderful dream come one day earlier ...