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Chapter 620 Chapter 619

What Zheng Xiang thinks Qi Baoer doesn't know, she only knows that she hates the emperor a little bit now.

"I don't want to go to court." She fell into Qiu Yu's arms humbly.

I don't know what this girl has grown up eating these past few years, but she is really expected, so comfortable.

Alas, Qi Baoer's daily routine has become more and more normal since it was confirmed that her cultivation base could not rise any further.She usually doesn't get up until ten o'clock in the morning, and has a lunch break of one or two hours at noon, and she must fall asleep before ten o'clock at night without accident. [Are you sure this is a normal person's routine? 】

You said that the torture of waking her up at five o'clock in the morning can barely be tolerated for a day or two. Thinking about it will always be like this in the future, Qi Baoer wants to wash.

My princess is really getting more and more delicate, but the princess is good-looking, has a nice voice, and is capable, so she deserves to be pampered.

Moreover, the feeling of being so coddled by the princess is simply not good.

Qiu Yu felt that her heart was about to melt, and her voice was so soft that she suspected that it wasn't from herself.

"The princess is patient, just stick to today."

The minister does not have to go to court every day, only the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year when all officials are required to go to court, the minister of the court must go; on weekdays, he is in the range of whether he can go or not.

The reason why I say you can go or not is because:

——According to the rules, officials of the third rank and above in Beijing have to go to the court every day, but this rule is not an express rule, it is only because the Kirin Kingdom has been like this since the founding of the country, and this has formed a rule.

But if you don't want to go, as long as the emperor agrees, or as long as you don't mind if you turn a blind eye, that's fine.

Of course, no one has done this before.

After all, being able to go to court is a symbol of status and an opportunity to be close to the emperor. What idiot would let go of such an opportunity?
That is to say, Qi Baoer's master is unreliable, and the close maid only persuades such words after following the master's orders.

Qi Bao'er was still beating her head against the turbulent waves, "Qiu Yu, I'm sleepy, your master."

Qiu Yu hurriedly supported her with one hand and fetched some warm tea on the table with the other. This was sent by Mr. Zhuoqi last night, and he said it was a refreshment tea specially prepared for the princess.

Yesterday, she wondered why Mr. Zhuoqi would send this kind of tea to the princess. Hearing the name of refreshing, it should be similar to sobering tea.

Could it be that Mr. Zhuoqi was worried that the princess would be so busy that he would not even have time to rest after entering the military department?

Then one morning, when the servants were preparing a car for the princess, Miss Zhuoyu hurried over again, and specially reminded her not to forget to make a pot of refreshing tea, and to use a white jade teapot to serve it. , It is said that it can guarantee that the fragrance of the tea will not disperse.

She waited until the Princess couldn't wake her up, and finally she knew the true effect of refreshing tea. [On weekdays, Qi Bao'er didn't get up, how could Qiu Yu, a servant, dare to call? 】

Qi Bao'er drank the refreshment tea with Qiu Yu's hand, and was about to plunge into the turbulent waves again, when a man's elegant voice came from outside the carriage.

"Ahead is Qi Shilang sitting in the driver's seat?"

Speaking of the front, the distance between the two teams is only a few steps. If you add the guards at the front and back, the two teams are almost parallel.

Twelve whispered reports came from outside the car, "My lord, it's Mr. Zheng Xiang."

Huh~?

Zheng Xiang?

Fate, she and the housekeeper chatted about him last night.

The other party was a first-rank prime minister, so naturally there was no need to retreat behind others, but apparently, Prime Minister Zheng had confessed that after the carriage caught up, he did not pass them and go ahead, but walked alongside them.

It's hard for Qi Baoer to pretend that he didn't see this posture.

Reluctantly glanced at the turbulent waves, he sat down on the soft chair on the left [Zheng Xiang's carriage is on the right], and signaled Qiu Yu to open the window.

I don’t know if the carriage that the officials of Qilin Kingdom’s Jingzhong sit in the capital is for the convenience of chatting with each other without getting out of the carriage. compartment wall.

Fortunately, the window is only on the upper part of the carriage wall. Apart from the curtains, there are also sliding windows. The size of the windows can be controlled by yourself. You can only see above the shoulders of the people in the opposite carriage.

Qiu Yu opened the curtains and windows, and sure enough, Zheng Xiang in the carriage on the right was already sitting on the right side of the carriage, facing her.

Seeing the person opposite, Qi Baoer's eyes lit up slightly.

It's not because of his looks, although he is not bad, it should be said that he is quite handsome; but this is not the reason for Qi Bao'er's bright eyes, but the golden light of merit and virtue on this girl.

Damn, she almost blinded her eyes.

"See Mr. Zheng Xiang."

They were all sitting in a carriage, regardless of the small details, not to mention that Qi Baoer was the one who the emperor himself said that he didn't have to kneel down even to see the emperor, so Qi Baoer didn't get up to salute, but still sat and performed a low-level offering See high-grade offerings.

Zheng Xiang said with a smile: "You and I are officials in the same dynasty, so there is no need to be so polite."

Waiting for Qi Bao'er to put his hands back and sit down, he asked again: "I don't know if I will be free after the next court? I don't know if I have this blessing? Can I ask the servant?"

Three questions, but the problem is, she has a lower official position than him, can she say no?
Well, she can.

But Qi Bao'er was a little curious about the purpose of inviting her on her first day in court? !

A person whose body can be dazzled by golden light is said to not do any evil things.

Stumped, do you want to win her over?
No, it was the first day she went to court today, and she parachuted into the military department to snatch the position of servant. How many people were staring at her, if she really wanted to win her over, it would not be beautiful to be close to her at this time.

Zheng Xiangcai was only 27 years old. A person who became a prime minister at such a young age would not be a fool, and naturally he would not make such a low-level mistake.

That is? ? ?

Could it be that he asked her for something?

Muttering in his heart, he nodded with a smile on his face, "Ms. Zheng invites you, I pray for your honor."

Zheng Xiang smiled and nodded, and the curtain opposite was lowered.

Qiu Yu winked and closed half of the car windows and put down the curtains, then knelt down beside Qi Bao'er to pinch her legs.

On the other side, Zheng Xiang's carriage accelerated and quickly passed Qi Bao'er. Unexpectedly, Qi Baoer didn't see that there was still a person sitting on the main seat inside.
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This Mr. Miao is a person with a long-term vision. After he got papermaking, he didn't monopolize it for himself, but dedicated it to the court. He didn't want any benefits, but only asked that he would let scholars use paper.

So papermaking has been in the hands of the imperial court since then.

Until the year when the old lady of the Zheng family was wronged, the Zheng family did not know what to do, or why they traded with the emperor. In short, it was the papermaking technique that had been in the hands of the court. The emperor rewarded the Zheng family to learn and allowed the Zheng family to learn. Make paper yourself.

Since then, papermaking has become a family heirloom of the Zheng family, and it is only passed down to the direct line.

So here comes the problem, the current papermaking technology is in the hands of the son of the Zheng family.

Thinking of this, Qi Butler suddenly felt comfortable all over his body.

Oh, he was the one who missed it.

Zheng Xiang should have wanted to kill that bastard a long time ago.

(End of this chapter)