Fengshen: I, King Zhou, demolished the Nuwa Palace at the beginning

Di Xin was taken aback, and opened his eyes to look.

It was Su Daji.

At this time, Su Daji was wearing tulle, with a layer of blush on her cheeks, she was so delicate that she looked like she was ready to be picked.

Di Xin suddenly stood up from the shower shed.

"What's going on? Where's the lonely diva? Why are you?"

His mind was full of question marks, and he asked three times in a row.

Daji bowed her head: "Daji was ordered by my father, and with the queen's permission, came here to serve the king to bathe and change clothes."

Di Xin was startled when he heard the words, am I going to put a hat on Bo Yi Kao?

Su Daji's face was full of spring, and his eyes were beautiful.

Looking at the tulle on her body, the Miaoman's figure is looming, even a man can't help it.

This woman is indeed very nice, no wonder Di Xin, who has raised countless eyebrows in the original book, is fascinated by her.

This... Forget it!

What a sin!

Even if you are a beast, you can't be inferior to a beast.

Thinking of this, Di Xin, who was so angry and bloody, ignored it, and directly dragged Su Daji into the bathtub.

After a while, there was a sound of splashing water in the bathtub.

Su Daji's tulle was wet with water, and her creamy skin was faintly visible, and she was looking at Di Xin with a shy smile.

The two of them met each other, and she lowered her head slightly, with a shy smile on her lips.

The most is the tenderness of bowing his head!

Like a water lotus flower that cannot withstand the cool breeze...

Di Xin couldn't help but think of this poem.

The charm of this woman is really profound.

Di Xin's head grew bigger in an instant.

"Your Majesty?" Su Daji asked with a silly smile, "Why does Your Majesty look at my family like this?"

Because the loach wants to drill a hole... Di Xin sighed: "I have long heard that Su Daji of Jizhou is beautiful and beautiful, and she is one of the most beautiful women in the big business. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it, even if you are a big businessman." The number one beauty, Gu also believes."

"Your Majesty, please don't make fun of me." Su Daji pursed her lips, lowered her head shyly, with a smile on her brows, obviously delighted to be praised by Di Xin.

Di Xin enjoyed this atmosphere very much. If you want to talk about the elegant women of any era, they must belong to ancient times.

When you sleep with her, there will always be such an amorous feelings.

Unlike the girl in the previous life, when she was sleeping, she would always say: Hurry up and take off your clothes.

At the same time, Su Daji leaned closer, wrapped his hands around Di Xin's neck, and wrapped his plump and soft figure around his body.

He breathed like blue in Di Xin's ear, and said softly, "My lord..."

A delicate fragrance penetrated into Di Xin's nostrils instantly.

Then there was a louder sound of splashing water in Tang Mu Pavilion, until the next day, when the maid was going to clean the tub, she found that the tub had already fallen apart.

Di Xin put on his clothes under the service of the beauties, had breakfast, bid farewell to the affectionate Su Daji, and went to the Jiujian Hall to discuss matters.

In the main hall, the officials have already arrived here.

When they saw the energetic Di Xin, they were all surprised.

Only the old god Su Hu was there.

He knew it was bound to happen.

So he stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, it has been a while since I came to Chaoge, and there are still many government affairs to be dealt with in Jizhou. I am leaving today to go back, and I am here to report to the King."

"Go, but Su Daji will stay alone, but there will be no next time."

Di Xin beat Su Hu a little bit, and then told him to go back anytime.

In fact, Su Hu's idea is very simple. Now the king is a wise king in his eyes, but he is a bit greedy for beauty.

Otherwise, the reputation of licentiousness would not have spread before.

That being the case, why don't you offer your own daughter who is all over the city and country, so that the king can take care of him.

In this way, it can be regarded as a little contribution to the big business.

Everything was progressing in an orderly manner, and under the supervision of Huang Feihu day and night, the academy was soon completed.

Di Xin led a group of officials to inspect the academy.

Although this is just an experiment, the entire academy covers an area of ​​[-] square meters and can accommodate tens of thousands of people to study here at the same time.

In addition, there is a school field for the alchemists to test their mana.

Looking at this majestic building, Di Xin felt that the printing technique must be implemented in advance.

Printing is actually very simple. There are generally two types of printing in ancient times. One is woodblock printing, which uses high-quality wood and has been specially processed to carve characters used in articles.

Then brush it with ink and imprint it on the paper instantly.

Another type of movable type printing is to pour bronze into iron plates. The only disadvantage is that it costs a lot.

Because movable type printing must be cast in bronze into small squares with words, and when needed, arrange them in a good way, and engrave the words like a rubbing.

Di Xin said both ways when he visited the academy.

When the ministers heard Di Xin's statement, they were all dumbfounded again in shock.

They have been monarchs and ministers to each other, at least for many years, but they have never discovered that Di Xin is so smart before.

"By the way, Bigan, now that the college has been built, I will leave it to you to recruit students." Di Xin said while inspecting.

"I will definitely live up to the great king's trust." Bigan said.

"In addition, when recruiting students, we must bear in mind three points. First: the family background must be clean, and the ancestors must go up three generations. The more detailed the investigation, the better; second: you must be loyal to the big business, even if you are a little stupid; third : The children of the powerful and the children of the common people are mixed."