Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

"I have a merciless request..."

Chen Qing's face was tangled, and he wanted to stab his head.

"Did Chen Zhonghou sleep well last night?"

"A Ling, why are you here?"

Xiangli Xi came striding forward with his head held high, and Chen Qing jumped up in fright with his rough and loud voice.

"Father, what are you doing so loudly?"

Xiang Liling glared at her father complainingly: "Master Chen, he was trapped by wind evil last night, and needs to be warm..."

"found it!"

Chen Qing shouted, grabbed a towel, dipped some hot water, and wiped his face vigorously.

"Warm, soft, and comfortable."

"Why didn't I think of it earlier!"

"Thank you, Miss Ling."

Chen Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, just a little bit.

If Xianglixi found out that I was belittling his daughter in the early morning, maybe it would be a big blow to come up.

"My lord, is that so?"

Xiangli Ling faintly felt something was wrong.

"Of course!"

Chen Qing took the towel away, "Do you think I'm fine now?"

"what."

"So amazing?"

Xiang Liling carefully looked at him with a pair of big black and white eyes.

"Mr. Xiangli, good morning."

Chen Qing turned his head away and took the initiative to say hello.

"A Ling, how could you trespass into Chen Zhonghou's room, go back quickly."

Relying on his father's instinct, Xiangli Xi sensed something was wrong.

He sternly reprimanded him, then smiled and greeted Chen Qing with a smile.

"Got it, Daddy."

Xiangli Ling nodded to Chen Qing, and then reluctantly left.

"Warm, soft?"

Muttering these two words in her mouth, she muttered to herself: "What exactly does Chen Zhonghou want?"

There is a puddle on the road just ahead.

When Xiangli Ling walked by, she saw her figure out of the corner of her eye.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in her mind.

"I'm a little dazzled by the headlights, can you give me a hand?"

Thinking of what Chen Qing did when they first met, Xiang Liling immediately had the answer.

"Master Chen, you are so talented, how could you tease me like this!"

Her face was flushed, and she stomped her feet heavily, even the air she exhaled seemed to be scorching hot.

"Dare to do this next time, I...I will never forgive you."

Xiangli Lingfang's heart trembled, and she ran towards her house in a panic.

Chapter 79 Ding!Your order has been delivered

The sun rises.

Chen Qing reluctantly rushed towards Xianyang.

"Ugh……"

The carriage was jolting, and he stared back at the imperial tomb camp, sighing from time to time.

"My lord, why are you sighing?"

The follower couldn't help asking.

"Look at the sun in the sky, it's big and round, what does it look like?"

Chen Qing pointed to the bright red sunrise and said regretfully.

"It's... like a biscuit."

"Yes, I also think it's exactly the same as biscuits."

The two spies nodded in unison, feeling that the answer was perfect.

"I think you two are like biscuits!"

Chen Qing was disturbed in his daydream, feeling very upset.

"I'm going to enter the palace to face the saint later, and I haven't written the memorial yet."

"Where's the pamphlet you use on weekdays?"

"Take it out and write it down for me."

???

The two froze at the same time.

"But what's the problem?"

"You follow me to listen to you, don't you want to do such a small thing?"

Chen Qing scolded with a straight face.

"My lord, it, it..."

It is used to monitor and record your words and deeds!

As long as we know it well, why are you still rubbing against our little notebook to help you write a playbook?

"You didn't eat less of the roast chicken that my officer brought out last night, did you?"

"Then Yujiu, I see that you two have one cup to the left and one cup to the right, and you didn't treat yourself as an outsider, did you?"

"Play this with me now?"

Chen Qing showed anger and mocked unceremoniously.

"This……"

The two lowered their heads in shame, looked at each other, and sighed helplessly.

Next time I must control my mouth, even if Chen Zhonghou's food is handed over, I will not dare to eat it.

"My lord, tell me, we will remember."

They took out the exquisite pocket-sized bamboo slips from their pockets, and took out a sharp carving knife.

Chen Qing had long discovered that Zhao Chong also had this item.

Not only is it easy to carry, but it is also quite fluent in writing, but I have never had a chance to check it carefully.

"My lord, don't embarrass the little one."

Sensing that there was a shadow covering the small notebook, a spy quickly put away the things and looked around nervously.

"Okay, I know."

Chen Qing didn't take it seriously, and said loudly: "Note: Mohist craftsmen are good at wood and weaving, so they can develop paper. Daqin's paper technology is rough, and it can be leaked if you don't wipe your butt carefully. Make smooth and strong paper, Imminent!"

Recalling some unbearable memories, he has a constipated expression on his face.

According to historical records, papermaking was invented in the Western Han Dynasty and improved by Cai Lun in the Eastern Han Dynasty, which reduced the cost and improved the quality, so it was popularized.

In fact, less than ten years passed between the end of the Qin Dynasty and the proclaiming of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty. At this time, there were already primitive papers.

However, its name is not paper, it is called 'Hexuan' or 'Fangxu'.

The raw material is usually hemp fiber, or leftovers from processing silkworm cocoons.

The quality is not as good as the yellow paper burned by later generations, and it cannot be used for writing at all, and is generally used as packaging materials.

The roast chicken that Chen Qing mentioned last night was wrapped in it.

After he made a fortune in the early years, he couldn't bear to ruin his chrysanthemums again, so he bought a batch of hemp paper at a high price and used it back.

He never expected that the first time he used it to wipe his butt, it would teach him a painful lesson.

"My lord, is it really possible to do a photo like this?"

"It seems a bit indecent..."

The follower reminded cautiously.

Chen Qing waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Don't worry about being elegant, just memorize it. When His Majesty uses my paper, keep it full of praise."

In such an era when the per capita chrysanthemum is cocooned, the enjoyment brought by a roll of comfortable and soft toilet paper is such a luxury and so exciting.

"promise."

The entourage quickly used a carving knife to draw a bunch of symbols that others could not understand.

Chen Qing glanced at it, and suddenly showed a clear expression.

It turns out that they recorded in secret language!

Writing is much simpler than Xiaozhuan.

Isn't this the earliest simplified Chinese character?

Sure enough, no one in the world is a fool, and the Black Ice Terrace really has a way.

"and also."

"The second hydraulic mill by the Weihe River should be located as soon as possible."

"Manufacturing paper requires a lot of wood fiber, and the grass and wood raw materials must be smashed first."

"In addition, from now on, the distribution of industrial areas should be planned."

"According to the needs of all walks of life, reduce the trouble of road transportation..."

Chen Qing talked all the way, and wrote down page after page in his small notebook.

Unknowingly, the city gate of Xianyang City is close at hand.

"Step aside!"

"The fairy master is here, quickly avoid it!"

At this time, the carriage did not have shock-absorbing facilities. In order to facilitate writing and engraving, Chen Qing's carriage moved very slowly.

As a result, a group of people behind couldn't wait, and shouted at the top of their voices.

"Ok?"

Chen Qing couldn't help turning his head when he heard the words 'immortal master'.

Thousands of alchemists in Xianyang were tortured and killed before, but now the grass on the grave is three feet high.

How could anyone dare to bluff?

"I rely on!"

Not far behind, a majestic moose, comparable to a horse, spewed out a long white gas from its nose, and looked around with a pair of copper bell-like eyes.

It has a pair of big, branched horns on its head, like a majestic and beautiful crown, which makes people look sideways.