Miss Almighty

Chapter 35 See who is more ruthless
"Oh, hey, have you been cleaned up? You deserve it! Let you steal it! Let you cause trouble! A good cat doesn't catch mice, but steals it in the small kitchen, huh!" Meow patted its paw and hated it so badly, and then thought that this flower meow would always fight with me for food later on, it made me want to peel it and cramp it even more!
Seeing that Hua Miao was unlucky right now, Fatty Rong Yao felt complacent.

Su Qianhua looked at Rong Yao's villainous appearance, shot a knife in his eyes, and said coolly: "Little fat man, you don't practice martial arts or calligraphy at this time, why are you free to come to Minghua Academy?"

Rong Yao's heart trembled, his whole body trembled, his eyes rolled, and he said. "Sister Qianhua, you don't know! Something big happened!" Rong Yao's fat face wrinkled, and he pretended to be anxious, but his tone was gossip.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Su Qianhua folded her arms, looked at Rong Yao leisurely, and wanted to hear what he made up.

Rong Yaoyan turned and turned, thinking of the news he had eavesdropped before, he frowned and said seriously: "That's right, rumors are spreading in Anling County now, saying that there is a witch, if the witch is not eliminated, God God’s punishment is about to come down! This year there will be a severe drought! The whole Anling County is in panic!"

"What?" Su Qianhua raised her eyebrows, "Is there a witch?"

"Yes, yes." Rong Yao nodded desperately, and said gossip, "I just don't know what the demon girl looks like? The books say that the demon girl is very beautiful, if I can meet... ah!"

Su Qianhua gave him a chestnut unceremoniously, and ground her teeth fiercely. "Little fat man, go back to practice martial arts! Otherwise, there will be no food in the future!"

Rong Yao straightened up instantly with a jerk, yelled "Yes", then turned around and ran out quickly, Rong Hua watched happily from the side. "Sister Qianhua, you are the best! This little fat man is used to being lawless, except for his father, aunt and elder brother, you are the only one who can control him!"

Su Qianhua's complexion is cloudy, dare to slander her as a witch?Rou Ji, it's yours!Su Qianhua has written down this debt, and sooner or later she will get it back with interest!
"However." Rong Hua's voice changed, "Sister Qianhua, what do you mean by this 'demon girl'? It is clearly fabricated rumors on purpose to make people panic in Anling County. Who is so vicious?"

"It doesn't matter who it is. Anyway, this kind of person will have retribution sooner or later. The key is not to let that person's conspiracy succeed!"

In the resplendent and resplendent Huangji Hall, there was complete silence.Jia Zheng knelt on the ground, buried his head, and looked nervously at the gold bricks under his feet.

A majestic voice came from above. "Is this the paper book made by King Rong?"

There was no emotion in the voice, but it made Jia Zheng's heart rise to his throat. He bowed down and put his forehead on the cold gold brick. Appropriate paper will save the world's scholars from the burden of bamboo slips and silk scripts. Not long ago, the prince met a fairy in his dream, and got a hint from the fairy, so he asked a craftsman to experiment. After many experiments, he finally Created this wishful paper."

"After the wishful paper was made, the prince did not dare to be negligent, and ordered the craftsmen to cut it into a book, and let his subordinates hurry up and present it to His Majesty for review."

As soon as Jia Zheng finished speaking, someone in the hall sneered and said, "Jia Zheng, since King Rong ordered you to submit it to His Majesty quickly, why did you go to Fang Shihong to have a look first? Could it be that you are disrespectful to Your Majesty? Do you think Your Majesty is not as good as a Fang Shihong?"

"I am wronged by the lowly position!" Jia Zheng cried out loudly for himself, and hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, Lord Fang is a famous Confucian in my dynasty, and it is hard to find a single word. The lowly position would like to ask Lord Fang to transcribe it himself. Mr. Fang was unwilling to give a copy of the "Book of Rites", but he agreed to his request after hearing that he wanted to dedicate it to His Majesty, and he dared not show any disrespect to His Majesty, Your Majesty, please be careful!"

He spoke impassionedly, with a look of shame and anger on his raised face, his eyes stared at the official who had spoken just now, and the man looked embarrassed and dared not answer any more.

On the dragon chair, Xuanyuan Zhaoming flipped through the "Book of Rites" presented by Jia Zheng, and gently stroked the warm yellow paper with his fingers. With the aroma of sandalwood, people feel that seeing it has become enjoyment.

"Prince Rong has done a good job, I am very satisfied." Xuanyuan Zhaoming said lightly, looking at Jia Zheng who was kneeling below, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Jia Zheng, does your lord have any words for you to repeat?" ? If it’s about taxes, you don’t need to talk about it. Although papermaking is a great achievement, the tax increase will never change!”

"I obey!" Jia Zheng fell to the ground respectfully, but sneered in his heart.tax?snort!The lord has known for a long time that you will not let Anling County go, so why would you choose to humiliate him?
As soon as the words fell, someone stood up again and said: "Your Majesty, I have something to say."

"allow."

"Your Majesty, I believe that since King Rong made paper, he should present the recipe to His Majesty, but King Rong only sent two paper books and some paper, but kept the recipe privately. , is disrespectful to His Majesty at all!"

Jia Zheng hated his teeth so much that he wanted to tear the speaker into pieces, but at this moment he could only hold back, and before Xuanyuan Zhaoming could speak, he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty! You are wronged! These two books, One is the "Book of Rites" copied by Mr. Fang, and the other is the detailed paper-making formula written down by the prince himself! Please read it, Your Majesty!"

Xuanyuan Zhaoming raised his eyebrows in surprise. In fact, he didn't take such a formula very seriously. He just didn't want to let Jia Zheng and Rong Lie go too easily, so he deliberately arranged for someone to pick on him. Willing to hand over the recipe.

At that moment Xuanyuan Zhaoming put down the "Book of Rites" in his hand, picked up the remaining "Paper Art" and looked through it. It was indeed Rong Lie's handwriting, and it was written in great detail. There were hundreds of kinds of materials alone. Among them, there is no lack of precious materials, and the process is extremely complicated.

Xuanyuan Zhaoming flipped through it for a while and then stopped looking. Instead, he stared at Jia Zheng with dim eyes. "Is this recipe true?"

"Don't dare to lie the slightest bit!" Jia Zheng replied respectfully, but sneered in his heart.true?True ass!This recipe is the result of Qianhua and Yue Manchuan's brainstorming together!It is indeed possible to make paper according to the method and materials recorded above, but the cost will be dozens or even hundreds of times more expensive!
His thoughts went back to the afternoon of that day, the meeting hall of Prince Rong's Mansion.

"Sister Qianhua, why did you hand over the formula? This is something we have worked so hard to research. How much money do we earn if we hand it over for nothing?" Rong Hua asked inexplicably, with an indignant expression on his face. .

"It's not that I want to hand it over, but we have to!" Su Qianhua said: "If we don't hand it over, once someone pursues it, it will give them an excuse to deal with Prince Rong's Mansion!"

(End of this chapter)