Molested Zulong at the beginning

But Bai Su is the boss, so she couldn't say anything, so she had to write it down for now.

Today, after Bai Su came to the Shaofu, he said that he wanted to create something that could ride the clouds and take people to the sky, as a gift, to His Majesty.

It's nothing to prepare a gift for His Majesty, but how could such a fairy thing be made.

After all, soaring through the clouds and reaching for the stars are all folklore stories about how mortals can do it with flesh and blood.

She wondered if Bai Su wanted to embarrass her, Fat Tiger, ah no, it was the Mohist giant.

Bai Su smiled: "Don't look at me like that, I never tell lies during the day, if I'm well prepared, it's not impossible to go to the sky."

Sister Zheng is a majestic empress, sitting in Kyushu, such a rare thing, I have never seen it before.

Instead of giving away those vulgar things, it is better to make some unique things and give them to Zheng Jie, so that they can be gifted to beauties and win their hearts.

These two can also add a touch of mythology to the political sister and spread it among the people.

In the future, even if Sister Zheng doesn't want to tell Hu Tan that the fabricated pregnancy was a gift from God, she can still use an excuse to hide it.

Although it is impossible to hide it from some smart people in the court, it is enough for the political sister.

After all, she has always lacked an excuse to convince herself.

On Mo Xun's dignified and pretty face, there was a look of suspicion: "From ancient times to the present, there have been endless stories about the heavens. There are three thousand daughters of the Yellow Emperor who ascended to heaven, and Chang'e stole the elixir and flew away to the moon, but I have never I've heard that someone can go to heaven by relying on some tricks."

Bai Su smiled: "As a dignified Mohist student, how can you be so timid and have no imagination."

"In the old days, when you were competing with the public loser, Lu Ban once made a wooden magpie out of wood, threw it from the tower, and it could fly in the air for three days without falling."

"I just made a similar thing now, how come you can't believe it at all?"

Mo Xun shook his head slightly: "This is different. The wooden magpie made by Lu Ban in the past was only the size of a washbasin, so it couldn't carry anything at all. Its use value is far less than the bearings of a carriage."

"But my lord, you said to do it. A thing that can carry things and take people through the clouds and fog. This is simply a flying carriage. How can mortals achieve such supernatural powers."

Bai Su smiled and said, "Since the giant doesn't believe it, how about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at Bai Su.

Bai Su raised a finger: "If I did it, please forgive me for my rude behavior that day, can you... can you put the dagger on the table?"

I saw that although Mo Xun was in the same room as Bai Su, she was sitting at another table far away.

Moreover, there was a dagger for self-defense on her table.

Every time a subordinate came in to report, he couldn't help being startled when he saw the murder weapon on her table, and asked Bai Su to explain for a while.

Mo Xun's sickly pale cheeks were flushed with blush: "I'm not an adult yet, so frivolous, as a woman, of course I should be more careful..."

Bai Su said awkwardly: "Ahem, it was all a misunderstanding that day, I didn't mean it."

Mo Xun bit his red lips lightly, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "My lord only said that I won, so what should I do if my slave wins?"

Bai Su scratched his cheek, and said, "Didn't you always hope to publish the Mohism's many years of inheritance into a book and pass it on in private schools, but you have been hesitating because you don't have enough reputation and influence in private schools?"

"If you win, I will help you select some from the books of the Mohist school, and make them one of the official textbooks that Daxia Private School must learn."

"In this way, your Mohist school is also counted as one of the main subjects in the private school, and its status is no different from that of the Legalist school. It can be regarded as gaining a firm foothold in Daxia."

Mo Xun's eyes suddenly lit up, and it had to be said that Bai Su's words touched her heart.

The Mohist school is a school whose inheritance is almost interrupted. As a Mohist woman, the thing she cares most about is how to continue the Mohist school.

If there is Bai Su, this Daliang Zao will come forward and help them set the Mo family as one of the main subjects of the private school.

That day, talented people from all over the world will become their Mohist disciples in a steady stream. In this way, the prosperity of the Mohism is just around the corner.

"Okay, I promise my lord's bet."

Mo Xun nodded and said lightly.

Bai Su said with a smile: "The gentleman said..."

"It's hard to catch a horse..."

Mo Xun's red lips parted slightly, and her crisp voice came from the room.

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The next day.

Xianyang Palace, in the sleeping hall.

"I have seen His Majesty..."

Dressed in white, Bai Su walked in, stopped a few steps away from Sister Zheng, and bowed her hands in salute.

Sister Zheng waved her hands and Gong'e retreated one after another, and in a blink of an eye there were only two lonely men and widows left in the hall.

Bai Su sat slowly in front of the table, and looked at Sister Zheng curiously: "I don't know why His Majesty called me over today?"

Sister Zheng rolled his eyes at him, stretched out her slender hand, picked up a pot of tea and poured it down.

Curly white smoke rises, exuding a fragrance, which is obviously freshly brewed.

Sister Zheng handed over the teacup, and her phoenix eyes cast a glance at him: "Why... I can't call you here if I have nothing to do. I said something nice two days ago, but now I'm a little impatient?"

Bai Su coughed violently and almost choked on the tea.

He smiled wryly and said: "Of course it is possible. I miss His Majesty day and night. I called me here today. I am too happy. How can I be impatient?"

Sister Zheng snorted softly: "You said it nicely, but you haven't come to see me once in the past few days."

Since she let go of her reserve, she no longer hides her thoughts about Bai Su, but speaks out directly.

When the elegant and luxurious political sister complained like this, the slightly complaining tone made one's bones go numb.

Bai Su put down the teacup, and said helplessly, "Your Majesty misunderstood me, I've been busy with government affairs these two days, and I can't get away for a while."

Sister Zheng glanced at him with a half-smile: "You bastard, when did you become so diligent?"

Bai Su sighed lightly, and said: "If it were normal, I would have been lazy long ago, but recently I am busy preparing a gift for His Majesty, how can I be lazy on such a big matter."

"So... so it is."

When Sister Zheng heard what Bai Su said, her complexion improved a lot.

She dragged her chin with one hand, stared at Bai Su with sultry phoenix eyes, and bit her red lips lightly: "You don't need to be like this, you are by my side, it is better than anything else, now the government is stable, there are no outsiders in the palace, It doesn't matter if you come here every day."

Bai Su scratched her cheek, is Miss Zheng implying something to herself?

Sister Zheng's eyes suddenly became charming, and a blush appeared on her fair cheeks: "It is said that a dragon can be big or small, can rise or hide, the big one can make clouds and fog, the small one can hide its shape; the high one can fly Between the universe, the hidden is hidden in the waves."

"I don't know if you have a way to ascend to the clouds like a dragon, soaring to the sky?"

Her tone carried a hint of shyness and hints. Although she had let go of her reserve, she still had a mother-in-law and son-in-law relationship with Bai Su, and she couldn't say anything too blunt.

But no one has passed through that canyon for a long time, it is already covered with nets and ashes, under the calm pool, there is already an undercurrent surging, so she can only use this kind of words to hint at Bai Su.

Bai Su was stunned, Sister Zheng wanted to soar into the sky, that's easy.

He nodded and said seriously: "Okay, I'll take His Majesty to the sky right now, but we can't let it go in the palace, we need to change to a more open place."

Chapter 250 A woman's mind can't be guessed, just because the breasts are too thick

"Shi... I can't use it, I need to change the place."

Sister Zheng was taken aback, and looked at Bai Su strangely: "Where do you want to go?"

Bai Su rubbed his chin, thinking seriously: "Of course it's the Shaofu. There are more things there, whether it's a rope or a stove, it's easier to find."

Sister Zheng gave Bai Su a look of shame: "You are going to die, how can you go there?"

She wished she could kick Bai Su's ass, and teach this guy a good lesson, what nonsense is he talking about.

How could such a boudoir affair between a man and a woman be made public so easily.

In case someone sees it, what will be her face?

Also, Bai Su wants the rope, what is the stove for?

Is this intimacy, or torture?

Bai Su scratched his cheek in doubt: "But if I don't go to Shaofu to get things, how can I take His Majesty to the clouds?"

Seeing Bai Su's appearance, Sister Zheng couldn't help being stunned for a moment. She always felt that the two of them were a little bit like talking about each other, as if they were talking about different things.

She bit her vermilion lips lightly, glanced at her phoenix eyes, and her side softened: "Can't you climb the clouds here?"

Bai Su glanced at the blanket, and was stunned: "Of course not, how can an ordinary blanket take people to heaven, and it's not Aladdin's flying carpet."

Sister Zheng looked at Bai Su's puzzled expression, and fell silent immediately.

Although she didn't know what the flying carpet Bai Su was talking about, she now understood that what Bai Su told her was not the same thing at all.

Sister Zheng felt a little ashamed and annoyed, and she gave a hard look at the incomprehensible elm bump in front of her: "Then how do you want to take me to the clouds?"

Seeing her dissatisfaction in her tone, Bai Su thought she suspected that she was deceiving.

He stroked his chin seriously, and said in thought: "In a day or two, the ink inspection will finish the finishing work. After checking that there are no major problems, you can take your majesty to heaven."

Sister Zheng dragged her chin with one hand, her phoenix eyes couldn't help but froze for a moment.

What does Bai Su mean by that, just wait for a day or two. Could it be that he really has a way to take people to heaven?

She came back to her senses, her slender willow eyebrows were tightly frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, flying through the clouds and fog is the magic of immortals. You are a mortal, how could you fly to the clouds?"

Bai Su didn't feel angry at all, and said with a smile on his face: "This matter may be impossible for others, but it can't trouble me, Bai Su. I, Bai, never lie during the day."

Sister Zheng's phoenix eyes widened slightly: "But how can such supernatural powers be achieved?"

Bai Su smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten how I let hundreds of stars fly in the city of Handan in the past?"

Sister Zheng was taken aback, and couldn't help but recall the scene when she met Bai Su in Handan City a few years ago.

I remember that night, Bai Su used rice paper, bamboo sticks, and candles to make something called Kongming Lantern, and released hundreds of "stars" into the night sky.

Nowadays, with the gradual popularization of rice paper in the Central Plains, the folk Mid-Autumn Festival will follow suit and make some Kongming lanterns to fly.

The unbelievable scene in the past has now become an annual festival for the people of the Central Plains.

If you think about it this way, maybe Bai Su really has a way to take her to the clouds.

After all, the man in front of her gave her too many surprises, and every time it would be beyond her expectation.

Time flies, and it is fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, it has been several days.

In the Shaofu, it was extremely lively today.

The court's imperial guards guarded the courtyard tightly, each of them was on guard, and ordinary people were not allowed to get close, which made the nearby people a little confused.

I thought to myself, what big move is Shaofu going to do today?

Surrounded by a group of court ladies, Sister Zheng walked towards her in a gorgeous long black dress.

"I have seen Your Majesty."

A group of Mohist disciples who were busy bowed and saluted one after another.

Sister Zheng nodded lightly, walked straight in, and stood side by side with Bai Su.

She glanced at the huge monster in front of her with her phoenix eyes, and raised her slender eyebrows: "Bai Su, is this what you said is the heavenly thing?"

Before, after listening to Bai Su's bragging so brilliantly, she thought it was a huge mechanical bird with huge wings, so that she could spread its wings and fly high like a bird.

But looking at it now, I found that it was not the case at all.

What caught my eye was a huge balloon, fixed with a rope I knew, and there was a hanging basket underneath.

How could such a crude figure, which is difficult to pull with a cow and horse, fly into the sky like a bird?

Bai Su said with a smile on his face: "As the saying goes, a toad is like a frog, and an ugly flower. This thing looks ugly, but it has the ability to ride the clouds. It can lead people to the clouds and overlook the earth."

Sister Zheng gave him a dumbfounding look: "You damn guy, can't you just talk properly, and you actually said some nonsense."

Bai Su smiled and rubbed his nose, but didn't say much.

But everyone around looked at Bai Su blankly as if struck by lightning.

What Master Bai said just now, this thing can take people to the clouds, to the clouds, really dare to brag.