Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

"If Mo Feile can see the invention of the young master with his own eyes, I, Mo Feile, will die without regret. At the same time, it can be regarded as doing what I can for the Mohist family."

Mo Feile saluted again: "I hope you don't dislike him, Mo Feile is willing to fight for you."

Hey, I didn't say I don't want to, why do I keep saluting?

It's just that the collar is tightly covered, and I can't see what I want to see even if I salute.

Ying Jia was a little helpless, but seeing Mo Feile's attitude, he knew that the girl had already been obtained, and there would be a bright future ahead.

Ying Jia also wanted to talk about improving mechanism skills and contributing to the prosperity of the Great Qin Dynasty. Now I think I should wait until I have time to talk about it slowly.

Along the way, the two chatted casually, with Mo Yu and Bai He following behind.

After a while, he came to the wooden field.

Before he got any closer, Mo Feile couldn't take his eyes off the rows of exquisitely crafted Quyuanli.

How can she care about being decent and generous, and being a lady, she ran over with the hem of her skirt.

He stretched out his hand to hold a curved plow tightly, and pushed it curiously.

Turning, forward and backward, up and down, all directions are very flexible.

Murphy's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Although she is a weak woman, she pushes it effortlessly.

This is more delicate and convenient than she imagined.

She looked at the densely packed Quyuanli in surprise and swallowed.

So many, there should be thousands of them.

Yingjia has become a worship.

"How? Will this Quyuanli benefit the common people?"

Ying Jia shook his fan and laughed.

"Not bad."

Murphy Le chicken nodded like pecking rice, with a smile in his eyes.

"Let's go, my son will take you to see how paper is made now. This method is under experimentation and has not been spread yet. You are the No.1 witness to all this."

Murphy was even more excited.

At this moment, she has long forgotten that she is still an organ of the Mohist school, and she bears the responsibility of carrying forward the art of organ.

Now, like a child, she is curious about everything, looking around and touching around.

Unexpectedly, Mo Feile was such a lively and lovely little girl.

Bai He and Mo Yu, who followed behind, made eye contact all the way.

"Young Master, what a means..."

"It seems that Mo Feile can't escape..."

"Sure enough, the way to treat beautiful women is different. I think General Wang Ben bought so much saltpeter a few days ago, so he gave a bag of salt and ice-making methods."

"Now, in order to pick up beautiful women, I directly exposed my old background."

"This trick is too clever. Looking at Mo Feile's appearance, he is completely fascinated by the young master."

"That's great, I don't need to give you the cold blanket in the future..."

Ying Jia took Murphy Le to the paper mill.

On the way, Mo Feile couldn't help asking: "Young master, this Qu Yuanli has been made so much, when will you buy it?"

Ying Jia shook his head: "I need these Quyuanli now, and I don't intend to sell them."

"However, I'm already planning to make more, and it may be distributed to the people in half a year. It happens to be the farming season, so I can help them cultivate."

"Don't you plan to collect money, sir?" Mo Feile asked in surprise.

Yingjia nodded.

Mo Feile couldn't help but praised: "The young master has the world in his heart, he is really a sage."

In Murphy's eyes, Yingjia's image has become very tall, full of ideas and creativity, and has a heart for the people of the world.

And he was a handsome man, and he couldn't find any faults at all.

Mo Feile, a little fan girl, has been following Yingjia, looking at the paper mill curiously.

According to Ying Jia's instructions, Lu Ban had already prepared everything and was waiting there early.

Now that the moso bamboo has been prepared, it is time to start making paper.

Limestone pool, sink, and some tools lay aside.

The three women stared straight at Yingjia, watching him arrange craftsmen to make paper.

"You cut these moso bamboos into 5 feet 5 inches long, soak them in quicklime pools, then wash away the lime, and then grind them into paper powder with stone pestles driven by water trucks, and then go down to the water tank to become pulp."

"Then press dry the water and rub the sticky paper. The back of the loose paper is dried outdoors, and finally it can be shaped and bundled."

In fact, from the growth of moso bamboo to the completion of paper, the shortest time is more than two hundred days, and the longest time is as long as one year.

According to the normal procedure, moso bamboo needs to be soaked in the limestone pool for three months. The system directly speeds up the papermaking process. Even if soaked for half an hour, the quality of the produced paper is the same as that of the paper soaked for three months.

Yingjia conducted an experiment by himself, and directly accelerated the papermaking process for several months by using real air.

Therefore, two and a half hours later, Lu Ban took out a piece of "paper" and showed it to Ying Jia.

Because the craftsmen are not skilled enough, the paper has a lot of rough edges and is heavy.

Chapter 40 What is the difference between my son and Fusubi?

It's just that this is paper made of moso bamboo.

The cost is very low, but the history and classics can be preserved.

During the whole process of papermaking, Lu Ban and other craftsmen stared incredulously, for fear of missing any details.

Mo Feile couldn't help but get involved, and when she saw that a piece of paper was actually made, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

She already felt that her horizons had been broadened after hearing Ying Jia talk about paper making, but now that these things have become a reality, she has never felt so miraculous.

Compared with the papermaking technique, their Mohist mechanism technique is not worth mentioning.

And she clearly knows the significance of the emergence of papermaking, which is definitely an epoch-making stroke.

Although Murphy is still not clear what these papers are used for, but from this moment the whole world has taken a step forward.

After Ying Jia demonstrated the papermaking process, Lu Ban said that he had mastered the production method, and he couldn't wait to lead the craftsmen to start making it.

Then he returned to the mansion with the shocked Murphy Le.

Thinking that the young master has been busy all morning, he must be thirsty and hungry, so Mo Yu hurriedly prepared iced mung bean soup.

Mo Feile was also curious about the ice-making method, so he pestered Ying Jia for a while before Ying Jia took her to see how to make ice.

After a while, Mo Yu put the ice cubes made of saltpeter into the mung bean soup.

Ying Jia and Mo Feile drank mung bean soup leisurely and chatted.

Mo Feile held the ice-cold mung bean soup and drank it lightly.

A cool breath flowed from his mouth into his heart.

The tiredness on his body disappeared immediately.

Mo Feile stared at the thing in his hand in a daze, never thinking that there would be such a miraculous thing.

In the morning, she looked annoyed at the uninvited disciple who interrupted her leisurely day.

He also said that he wanted to change the laws of Daqin, let alone her people.

Except that this person is quite good-looking, I never paid attention to the others.

Later, I didn't expect that this person coincided with my point of view.

and.

He thinks bigger and thinks bigger.

She, Mo Feile, only wants to carry forward the Mohist thought, while Ying Jia is a person who really cares about the common people.

Such a noble thought changed Mo Feile's impression of Ying Jia.

At the beginning, she told Ying Jia that she had three wishes to fulfill, otherwise she would never have a family, in order to let Ying Jia quit.

Didn't expect Ying Jia to say that's it?

Thinking of his suppressed smile, Mo Feile became very angry.

Then, she experienced something that changed her thinking and three outlooks.

The more flexible Quyuanli uses moso bamboo to make paper and saltpeter to make ice.

At this moment, she firmly believed in everything Ying Jia said.

Because these things are really placed in front of her.

She felt that these were unrealistic, and secretly pinched her thigh with her fingers, everything was as real as the pain.

To be honest, Mo Feile thought it impossible to realize the first wish, but after only one morning, this wish seemed to be right in front of him.

Thinking of this, Mo Feile couldn't help but smile.

Like the plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter, it exudes a faint fragrance.

Ying Jia's words were firmly believed in her heart, even if this person said that the remaining two wishes would be fulfilled in a short time, she would not doubt it.

Alas!

A stone in Mo Feile's heart fell to the ground, and she would soon be able to spread the Mohist thought to the whole world.

so happy!

Mo Feile turned his head inadvertently, but saw three people staring at him curiously.

She secretly laughed alone and lost her mind, no wonder these people's eyes were burning.

Immediately, Mo Feile lowered his head in embarrassment.

The crimson face is as beautiful as the sunset in the afternoon, and the sweet smile, anyone who sees it will be deeply attracted.

Mo Yu and Bai He glanced at each other secretly: "This girl is really nice, she is beautiful, and she has no heart."

"Okay, young master certainly doesn't want to hold back for so long."

Ying Jia just looked at Murphy Le's smile and was inviting her to dinner.

Unexpectedly, Murphy Le was like a frightened little rabbit.

He hurriedly stood up with his head down, apologized and ran away.

There was no hesitation in the whole action.

Holding the corner of her skirt, she hurriedly ran out of Ying Jia's mansion.

After running for a long distance, after making sure that there was no one around, he hid in a corner.

It seemed that his face was getting hot, and Mo Feile couldn't tell what was wrong with him.

The heart beats like a deer.

Then, she burst out laughing again.

……

After Murphy left.

Four people came to the residence of the Twelve Princes. They were Shangqing Mengyi, General Wang Ben, and two prime ministers.

And Ying Jia also made up his mind, he must give that sour scholar a little bit of a show.

Hmph! What's the difference between my son and Fusubi?

I'm obviously better than him.

See if you can tell the time.