Shen Xi hesitated again and again, and asked tentatively, "Have you ever met Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Meng Zidu nodded, "Your Majesty always keeps the princess by his side, so of course he has come into contact with her."

Shen Xi's words could not help but carry a bit of urgency, "Then do you think the princess is a little different, or has some special features?"

Meng Zidu stopped and glanced at Shen Xi, "Since you can hear the princess's voice, it means you are also loyal to His Majesty."

"Then I might as well tell you straight out. Printing and papermaking are both related to princesses."

"Your Highness the Princess is the savior of our Great Yan. She was given to us by God. So what's wrong with having some magical powers?"

Shen Xi was so shocked that he looked at Meng Zidu in surprise. He swallowed and found his voice again.

Even so, her voice was still trembling, "Princess...Princess, you created...created these?"

Meng Zidu showed a proud look on his face, "Of course!"

Shen Xi was in a trance for a moment, and he almost stabbed the princess with a needle. He really deserved to die!

Since the princess is so important, he will definitely protect her and will never let her come into any harm!

Lin Shu, who was with the emperor, was originally very anxious. In order to save herself, she used up almost all her points, and the remaining 1000 points were not enough no matter how she looked at it.

Just when she was anxious, she suddenly received a lot of favor points.

Favor value +1000 (from Shen Xi)

Lin Shu was somewhat confused by this sudden favor.

[Even if I'm super cute, the favor points should be credited immediately. ]

[Why did Shen Xi only respond after he had been gone for quite some time? ]

[This reaction time shouldn't be that long. 】

Lin Shu bit his finger and thought about it. Seeing that guy didn't look very smart, he stopped worrying about it.

The emperor, who had overheard Lin Shu's thoughts, almost laughed out loud. How could his daughter be so cute?

When Lin Shu saw her father trying to hold back his laughter with ill intentions, she couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts.

[My dad must be feeling that he has gotten something great when he laughs like this.]

[That's right, printing books was something we had to do in the first place, and now we've got Shen Xi for free. I'm afraid the medical strength of the Imperial Hospital will be greatly improved in the future.]

Lin Shu paused slightly when he thought of this.

[I know! My father really played a good hand. Shen Xi has to listen to him if he stays in the palace.]

[If he lets Shen Xi teach for a few days every day or every month, wouldn't that mean he's earned a teacher for free?]

[As expected of my father! 】

[Also, this time Marquis Mingyuan was executed, and the mansion is now empty. When the time comes, we can renovate the mansion and use it as a college, and even save the money for building the college.]

The emperor was very satisfied when he heard Lin Shu's thoughts. When he heard the last sentence, he was stunned for a moment and suddenly became even happier.

How come he didn't think of it and is still asking people to draw blueprints? At this rate, it's unknown when the academy can be completed.

The residence of Marquis Mingyuan covers a large area and has many houses. There are only a few students enrolled now, so it hardly needs any major changes. It can be used directly just by removing some of the landscape.

When the emperor thought about this, he called over Chief Steward Zhao and whispered to him to find someone to do it.

Lin Shu pursed his lips as he watched this scene.

[Daddy just likes to be mysterious, huh. He just likes to whet my appetite. When I can speak, I will also whet your appetite.]

The emperor smiled with a hint of pride in his eyes. He thought to himself: Even if you can talk, you can't keep your father interested.

A few days later, countless carriages and horses gathered in Kyoto.

The people of Kyoto craned their necks to watch.

"What's going on? I feel like things have been a little too busy lately."

"Who knows? It has nothing to do with ordinary people like us."

One person showed a disdainful expression, "That's hard to say!"

His words made everyone around him look at him.

"If you know it, tell us now."

The man showed a somewhat complacent look, and spoke slowly after being urged by everyone.

"His Majesty has said before that he wants to establish a royal academy that recruits commoners. These are the future teachers."

The others booed and said, "It's already a great honor for your Majesty to establish a college. Besides, you only enroll 50 people. How can you have so many teachers?"

The man with a smug look on his face became even more disdainful after hearing this, "My relative is a high-ranking official in the court, how could his guess be false?"

Several people were still discussing the matter.

The person in the carriage raised the corners of his lips as he listened to the discussions of those people, slowly brought the tea to his mouth, slowly exhaled, and then drank the tea in one gulp.

At this time, the driver's voice came from outside the curtain, "Sir, now that we have arrived in the capital, how can we see His Majesty?"

The young man in the car played with the teacup in his palm and said calmly: "These are not things you and I should consider."

The driver outside the carriage curled his lips, thinking that his master was being mysterious again.

He sighed softly and could only drive the carriage, swaying along the street. Unexpectedly, after a while, he was blocked by someone.

"I am Meng Zidu, and I have been ordered to take this young master to the palace."

The coachman hurriedly got off the car and saluted, but he felt helpless in his heart. He didn't expect that his son had guessed it again.

The young master's light laughter came from inside the car, and then a pair of slender pale hands stretched out from inside and lifted the car curtain, revealing the young master's feminine and handsome face inside the car.

When Meng Zidu saw this, he was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and apologized repeatedly.

The young master just smiled faintly and said, "It's okay. I have heard of Mr. Meng's great name for a long time. After meeting him today, I find that his reputation is well-deserved."

Meng Zidu said modestly: "Not as good as Master Murong. Nowadays, who doesn't know the name of the leader of the current Legalists?"

Murong Xun was about to start some business flattery when he was interrupted by a violent cough.

The driver on the side asked anxiously: "Sir, can I use the medicine?"

Murong Xun covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief with one hand and waved his other hand gently. When his coughing subsided, he clenched the handkerchief into his palm and hid it in his sleeve.

"It's okay. I finished taking the medicine the day before entering the capital. I guess I'll be able to see Shen Xi in the palace today. Don't worry."

The driver wanted to say something, but when he saw Meng Zidu standing beside him, he shut his mouth.

But the worry in his eyes almost became real.

Seeing this, Meng Zidu did not say any more polite words, but directly took the two of them to the palace.

Inside the Imperial Medical Service, Shen Xi, who was proofreading medical books with the imperial physicians, suddenly sneezed twice.

Shen Xi rubbed his nose and said, "What's going on? It must be that sickly Murong nagging me again."

"According to the date, he should have finished taking his medicine. I wonder if he has arrived in the capital yet?"

"This guy clearly left before me, but I haven't heard from him yet. It's really worrying."

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