Wear it quickly, she's beautiful

Chapter 168 Ghost Festival 41
With the addition of martial arts skills, Ziling's going back is much easier than when he came out. It is effortless to climb over the city wall, and this plug-in is also very powerful!
But when she returned to her Qingxin Hall after flying over the eaves and walls, Mo You was already standing outside her hall.

Seeing this, Ziling quickly got down on the ground, leaning his whole body on the ridge of the roof, looking down.

In front of the palace gate, Mo You folded his hands behind his back and frowned, as if he was considering whether to go in, while Ye Chi stood not far away with his sword in his arms, and the maid of the Qingxin Palace stood beside her with her head bowed.

Fortunately, he didn't break in directly. Zi Ling was relieved, and secretly slid down the roof and turned the window into the hall. She tucked into the quilt, took off her coat and threw it under the bed. Pei Ranxi outside was still asleep.

Zi Ling closed his eyes, thinking that it was good that Mo You hesitated for a while, and didn't directly barge in to meet her, otherwise he would be exposed, but since he was able to come here at night, he obviously couldn't hold his breath anymore.

Pulling his lips, Zi Ling continued to pretend to be asleep, but he was silently counting the time in his heart. When the count reached three, a voice sounded outside the hall.It was the maid of honor at night.

"Sister Ran Xi, Your Majesty needs to see the princess, please open the door."

There was the sound of bead curtains colliding outside, and Pei Ranxi immediately returned: "Please wait a moment, Your Majesty, this servant will tell the princess." As he spoke, footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer, and stopped at the edge of the bedroom.

The hall was silent, and Zi Ling found that his hearing was several times sharper than before.

Just like at this moment, she obviously couldn't see anything with her eyes closed, but she didn't let go of the slightest movement, and she could almost draw a three-dimensional picture of the surrounding dynamics in her mind.

"Princess, Your Majesty is coming." From a distance of not too far, Pei Ranxi only saw the figure behind the bed curtain move. "Well, bring the clothes here." Zi Ling got up and replied.

Mo You waited outside for a while before the door in front of him slowly opened, only to see Ziling's long hair spread out like black ink, without any modification, only wearing a white dress.

"What is the reason for the emperor's late night visit?"

Zi Ling looked indifferent, and asked straight to the point.Her eyes were cold, without any respect, intimacy or respect, as if standing in front of her was not the emperor, nor her elder brother, but just an ordinary stranger.

Mo You pursed his lips. He was becoming more and more unable to see through this little sister.But it doesn't matter, he came today for one thing.

"The papermaking technique you proposed, I have sent people to test it, it is not feasible, what are you hiding?"

Before Ziling gave him a memorial, in view of her excellent performance in Xihuai disaster relief, he actually read the memorial seriously. At that time, he was not surprised and pleasantly surprised, so he immediately sent someone to confirm it. The result is half and half.

Half good, half bad.

The memorial described an improved papermaking technology. The current paper production in the Mo Dynasty is complicated and expensive. Only noble families can enjoy it, and most people can only use bamboo slips to write records.

However, the bamboo slips are bulky and difficult to carry and store, which is very inconvenient.It is inevitable to improve papermaking technology. He once ordered people to study it, but there has been no result.

But now, he was brought up by his unattractive younger sister, and he was well-reasoned and well-founded.

According to her statement, the cost of papermaking will be reduced infinitely, but the quality will be sublimated rapidly. At that time, ordinary people can also use paper, which will be very beneficial to the development of ideology and culture, and it will be a qualitative leap.

But she seems to have kept something, and there are loopholes in the final shape.

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(End of this chapter)