After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

According to Bai Miao, this bamboo paper can become more fine in the future, Emperor Wu just thinks about it, and he feels miraculous.

The book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own golden house.

Even though Dayin respects martial arts now, there are still a huge number of literati and scholars. After the bamboo paper is born, Emperor Wu can almost imagine the reaction of those sour Confucians.

"Did Miao Miao see this from an ancient book?" Tu Xiuting asked.

Between him and Bai Miao, the word "ancient book" has become the existence that replaces Bai Miao's secret.

Bai Miao nodded without hesitation, "Your Majesty, I know a lot, although... well, although I didn't think of it myself, it can definitely benefit Dayin."

Leaning in Emperor Wu's arms, he held the edge of the bamboo paper with his fingers, "I don't just want to be famous... Well, I originally wanted to use these things to gain faith, so that my demon power can be cultivated faster. But before I put it into action, His Majesty has paved the way for me."

"So," Bai Miao turned his head and met Emperor Wu's eyes, "I want to repay His Majesty, and Your Majesty is the king of Dayin, if Dayin gets better, His Majesty will be happy too, right?"

Bai Miao borrowed flowers to present Buddha, and it was also the only gift he could offer to Emperor Wu.

"I don't want anything in return from you." Tu Xiuting squeezed Bai Miao's chin and kissed the lips that he had been thinking about day and night.

Probably because the atmosphere at this moment is too suitable, the slightly slanting sun printed the carvings on the wooden window on the shadows of the two embracing each other, the breeze blew the bamboo paper trembling slightly, and the boy's silver-white hair fell on the On the top, it seems that the shapes of mountains, rivers and lakes are winding out of the haze.

Emperor Wu's figure is tall, his shadow shrouds Bai Miao, Mai Se's fingers lightly shackled Bai Miao's slender chin, deepening the kiss bit by bit, trying to completely occupy Bai Miao's breath with his lips and tongue .

"Well……"

Bai Miao's breathing became short of breath, almost unbearable.

Tu Xiuting felt the refusal of the person in his arms, and then he backed away after the last suck.

"Hoo, hoo..."

Bai Miao was panting, her cheeks were flushed, and a charming blush at the end of her eyes was imprinted in Emperor Wu's heart.

Tu Xiuting smiled, "Miao Miao is still not good enough."

"Yes, yes," Bai Miao really couldn't compare to Emperor Wu's super long ability to hold his breath.

The first stage of papermaking has come to an end. Although Emperor Wu and the others are very satisfied with the finished product, the left and right ministers, Qiu Wenzhi and others all cried out in surprise when they saw it, holding the bamboo paper with trembling hands, with a look on their faces. excitement and frenzy.

But Bai Miao was still not satisfied.

The bamboo paper produced at this stage has a shape, but there are still many problems in the details - uneven, thick, rough texture...

Compared with the paper that Bai Miao had used in modern times, the current bamboo paper is simply incomparable, but in this era, it is already a great improvement.

Everything should not be rushed, and Bai Miao also knew that with their current technology, there was no rush, so they could only take it step by step.

Therefore, after the release of the first version of bamboo paper, Bai Miao and the others in the palace did not give up trying, but slowed down, focusing on the details and the control of steps, trying to create a more delicate bamboo paper.

And Emperor Wu raised his hands in favor of Bai Miao's insistence.

As for the introduction of bamboo paper, under the arrangement of He Wenzhou and Suquan, it has been displayed in the court, and almost instantly aroused the exclamation of the courtiers, and everyone almost praised the person who made the bamboo paper. For the "Son of God".

It is the left and right sides who revealed from the side that the "Son of God" in their mouth is different from ordinary people, and it seems that because of this unique papermaking technology, it has been accepted by pedantic people.

After the bamboo paper was launched by the imperial court, it further announced the existence of this thing to the world. Because the production process had already been completed, the folks established many paper factories in the name of Emperor Wu in a short period of time, and the past factory owners were all It is the palace people who participated in Bai Miao's experiment process in the palace, and for this reason, Bai Miao won back a wave of people's hearts.

Because the paper mill was built directly under the name of Emperor Wu, the profit from it naturally went into the national treasury, which directly solved the problem of the emptiness of the national treasury. It kills two birds with one stone, but it was an unexpected joy for Bai Miao and Emperor Wu.

And Dayin's great aristocratic family admired the new bamboo paper very much, and the children of the aristocratic family bought a lot of it for this reason, for fear that they would lose the opportunity to be sought after in the academy because they did not have bamboo paper.

It can be said that Bai Miao's move to make paper this time had a greater impact than Liulong, honeycomb stone nirvana, and fire wall.

The root cause is that the former are satisfied with the lives of poor people, while bamboo paper meets the needs of literati and poets, that is, those scholars who compose poems and write parallel essays to praise bamboo paper and Bai Miao are no different. The sky can be known to everyone in the world, how can its influence not be great?

So, within a few days, Bai Miao could clearly feel the growth of his monster power, as well as the continuous power of faith.

In the Promise Hall.

Sitting on the couch, Bai Miao looked at her silvery fingers uneasily, and said to Emperor Wu beside him: "Your Majesty, my demon power has increased a lot this time...but I have never done this before."

Bai Miao's demon power in her previous life could only be sporadically increased occasionally, it was pitifully small, if not, she would not have died in the thunder calamity in the end.

But now, his demon power has doubled, and the power in his body is majestic and abundant. This feeling is something Bai Miao has never experienced before, and it even makes him a little uneasy.

"Are you upset?"

Tu Xiuting frowned. Seeing that Bai Miao was only looking at his fingers seriously, he put his arms around his lap and said seriously, "Isn't it better for a fairy to cultivate with more demon power?"

Bai Miao pursed her lips, her expression slightly uneasy.

In his previous life, he wandered around, spent nearly 20 years as a human being, and spent hundreds of years as a lotus growing in the deep mountains and swamps in the past. He absorbed countless essences of the sun and the moon in exchange for a chance to cross the catastrophe. It is conceivable that it is the monster power accumulated over the years...

But now, in just one year's time, Bai Miao has obtained a full body of monster power, and correspondingly, his thunder tribulation will follow.

"Miaomiao?"

Tu Xiuting's deep voice brought back Bai Miao's thoughts.

"Your Majesty, I, I'm just a little worried."

"What are you worried about? Can you tell me?" Facing the restless Bai Miao, Tu Xiuting was extremely patient, and his voice became gentler.

"Your Majesty, you have to go through the thunder calamity in cultivating a demon." Bai Miao explained, "Only by going through the thunder calamity can you go further."

Emperor Wu was taken aback, and he said in a deep voice, "What if it fails?"

"..." Bai Miao was silent.

"Miao Miao, tell me!" Emperor Wu's voice suddenly became cold and harsh.

Bai Miao was taken aback, he stared blankly at Emperor Wu's indifferent eyes, and lost the ability to speak for a while.

Tu Xiuting knew that he had frightened the other party, he let out a deep breath, calmed his voice and repeated again: "Miao Miao, tell me."

"The soul is flying away..."

Just like in his previous life, he died without leaving any traces in the world.

Tu Xiuting's face became ugly, the tip of his tongue pressed hard against the back of his teeth, his whole body was as stiff as an ice sculpture, his sword eyebrows were like black clouds pressing down on the city, and there was a dangerous aura of an approaching storm everywhere.

"Your Majesty..." Bai Miao timidly.

"I'm fine." Emperor Wu pinched the center of his brows, he had to admit that the moment Bai Miao said "soul flies away", he was so flustered that he almost lost his composure.

No, to be precise, he has lost his composure.

"Miao Miao," Tu Xiuting's voice was a little dry, "How... how can I successfully survive the thunder disaster?"

Emperor Wu did not allow his little lotus to be in any danger...

"You need to have demon power and great luck to protect your body." Bai Miao explained.

In his previous life, he failed because he didn't have strong demonic power, nor did he have strong luck, so he disappeared when the thunder struck; but in this life, he has demonic power, and he doesn't know if it's enough... Miao is not sure.

"Luck?" Emperor Wu's lips curved slightly, "Can I do it?"

The luck of a generation of emperors is the most powerful in the world - Bai Miao knows this, and Emperor Wu himself knows it.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Bai Miao frowned.

"It's nothing, I'm just asking." Tu Xiuting smiled and said nothing, he stroked Bai Miao's hair comfortingly, "It's not that time yet, don't worry about Miao Miao, I will help you find a way."

Although Emperor Wu said so, Bai Miao's uneasiness never disappeared, and even aggravated faintly.But he couldn't guess what Emperor Wu was thinking, so he could only follow Emperor Wu's eyes closely, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, don't hide it from me!"

"When did I hide it from you?"

"It wasn't allowed before, and it won't be allowed in the future!"

Tu Xiuting raised his eyebrows, this movement should have been greasy, but it showed his charm when placed on Emperor Wu, "Miaomiao is so fierce."

"Your Majesty! I'm serious!" Bai Miao panicked, grabbed Emperor Wu's collar, and hung his whole body on Emperor Wu's body.

"Okay, okay," Emperor Wu compromised, "I won't hide it from you."

——Unless your safety is involved, I will not hide it from you.

Now Bai Miao felt relieved, he thought that Emperor Wu would never lie to him, but he forgot what kind of person Emperor Wu was.

Tu Xiuting was only gentle, "Don't worry Miao Miao, we still have time, and there will be a solution."

"Yes," Bai Miao nodded, "Now my monster power has also increased, even if the thunder calamity comes, I won't be afraid!"

As he spoke, he raised his fist, as if he was bound to win.

Emperor Wu saw it in his eyes, and his smile deepened, but the temperature in his eyes turned cold.

If his luck is useful to Miaomiao, then he has to go to Sitiantai, or there is a need to go to many treasure temples...

He wants to make sure that his little lotus flower is safe—if there is no solution to these two places, he can only go to the imperial tomb once.

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