They didn't react for a moment just now. Actually, they didn't have to really go out to use toilet paper. They could go and feel it first.
His Majesty wouldn't follow anyway!
"What's wrong? Are you all going?"
Ying Zheng immediately raised his eyes.
He wasn't stupid. Everyone had to go on a pilgrimage, and a large portion of them were definitely fake.
"Err…! I just drank raw water and my stomach is not feeling well!”
"I…I have a bad stomach!”
"The wind is strong today. When I was on my way, I choked on some wind!”
Seeing that Ying Zheng was about to fly into a rage, all the ministers hurriedly found an excuse.
Without waiting for Ying Zheng to speak, Ying Pingan reached out his chubby little hand, propped it against the sun, looked up at the sky, and said in a tender voice,""Is it windy today?"
"When I started the fire just now, it was very smooth. There was no wind at all!”
This old man didn't even know how to find a decent excuse!
"This…this…?"
The minister stammered, not knowing what to say.
"Get lost, quickly get lost!"
Ying Zheng was too lazy to argue with them. He had been thinking about that grilled fish all along.
That fresh and tender texture was something he had never tasted before in his life!
"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!"
As if he had been pardoned, the minister scrambled into the forest, scrambling for toilet paper as he ran.
……
"Little Seventeen, you just said that the cost of making white paper is very low. Do you know how to make it?”
In the tent, the original imperial food had been taken away. The big fish that Ying Pingan had roasted by the river had been cut into several pieces by the imperial chef and placed on a low table.
"Of course!" Ying Pingan didn't care about that. He reached out his small hand and grabbed the grilled fish, then started eating.
He was the one who grilled the fish. If it wasn't to appease the old man's anger, he wouldn't have been willing to give up that big piece!
Fortunately, this fish was big enough for the three of them to eat!
As for the others, they could only stand outside the tent and smell the smell!
"Really?"
"Why would I lie to you? My master has already taught me the art of making paper, but it requires a lot of work. I haven't used it yet!”
"Good! When we return to the palace, I will send someone to help you make it!”
Ying Zheng waved his hand and laughed heartily.
He pacified the six states and unified the language and weights and measures, but he did not make much progress.
Weights and measures were still fine. Commoners usually used them in business, but it was difficult to unify the words!
Not to mention anything else, just copying books from various countries would consume a large number of bamboo slips. It was impossible to produce so many in a short period of time!
Even if there were enough bamboo slips, it was useless if the commoners could not afford them!
If they had cheap paper, it would speed up the spread of Great Qin's language!
After the official business was finished, it was time for Ying Zheng to feast.
Soon, a huge carp was divided among them.
When they finished eating and walked out of the tent, they saw a group of ministers gathered together, chattering and talking about something vividly!
"Cough cough…!"
Ying Zheng cleared his throat and reminded everyone.
"Your Majesty!"
Hearing the familiar voice, everyone quickly shut their mouths and bowed obediently.
"How is it?"
Ying Zheng asked with his hands behind his back.
"Your Majesty, this toilet paper is really good stuff. It's soft and light, and easy to carry around."
"Yes, as long as we use the right method, we won't be like General Wang, who has the third tragedy in life!”
"If we can create toilet paper, it will be a blessing for Great Qin!”
"That's right, the little lord is really godly. First, he improved the plow, then he invented the horseshoe, and now he invented paper and toilet paper for Great Qin, greatly pushing forward Great Qin's development!”
"Yes, yes, yes!"
……
The ministers praised Ying Pingan one after another.
Anyone who could figure out one of these things would be able to live comfortably in Great Qin for the rest of their lives. Not to mention accumulating all these contributions in a short period of time!
That was almost impossible!
Hearing this, Ying Zheng revealed a slightly proud expression!
As expected of his child, she was as outstanding as him!
This trip to the east was really not in vain!
Not only did he pick up his old love, but he also bought one for free and brought a child prodigy!
The group set off again. Ying Pingan, Ying Zheng, and Qi Chu were still in the same carriage!
But after nightfall, Ying Zheng would find all kinds of excuses to not let him sleep in the big tent!
"Little Seventeen, the bed in the tent is too small. It can't accommodate many people!”
"Then why don't I sleep with my mother?”
"You're all grown up now. You should sleep by yourself!”
"You're older. You should sleep by yourself!”
"Be good! If you sleep alone, I'll give you candy!”
"Eating candy will make your teeth hurt!"
Ying Zheng patiently coaxed Ying Ping 'an in a soft voice.
However, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, Ying Pingan refused to listen. His small hands tightly hugged Qi Chu's arm, refusing to let go no matter what!
What a joke!
Was this young master blinded by such petty benefits?
After all, he was an adult who had transmigrated from the future. How could he not know what this scumbag wanted to do?
I won't let you have your way!
You've made my mother cry for so many years. I'll admit defeat if you can get your way so easily!
"Ah Zheng, why don't…forget it!”
Seeing Ying Pingan rubbing his arm pitifully, Qi Chu couldn't bear to let him sleep alone.
"Sigh…!"
Helpless, Ying Zheng could only nod his head, and the three of them squeezed together in the tent.
That was fine, but Ying Pingan insisted on sleeping between the two of them, which made Ying Zheng so angry that his face turned green.
Ding! Congratulations, host. Don't let your father get away with it. The reward is printing!
Huh? How could this work?
System bro, you're really something!
Paper making, printing, a full set of rewards!
It would be best if they could have a mall where they could have anything they wanted!
That night, Ying Ping 'an slept very soundly, but Ying Zheng did not sleep for half the night, and only fell into a deep sleep when the sky was almost bright! When he opened his eyes again, he was woken up by the exclamations outside the tent.
"Little Lord, what is instant noodles? It actually costs 105 wen per bag?"
"Forget about 105 wen, but this sack is too small. It can't even compare to a corner of an ordinary sack!”
"That's right! Unless it was filled with gold, it was not worth 105 copper coins!”
……
"What's going on outside?"
Ying Zheng stood up, changed his clothes, and fastened his belt.
"It should be Pingan messing around again. This Little Seventeen is very naughty!”
Qi Chu's ten slender fingers were carefully tidying up his clothes in front of Ying Zheng's broad chest.
The unique fragrance of the woman's body entered Ying Zheng's nose, and it was so alluring that he could not help but close his eyes and sniff it.
Both of them had taken the Bone Strengthening Pill and their physical fitness was unprecedentedly good. Under such circumstances, if nothing happened, it would be a waste of this strange atmosphere!
Coincidentally, the noise outside the tent covered the panting inside! "Instant noodles! A hundred coins for a bag!"
"You won't lose out if you don't buy it for 105 wen, and you won't be fooled if you don't buy it!”
"Just pick, just choose, how can you not be anxious!”
"105 wen won't make you poor, nor will it make me rich, but it can let you eat delicious instant noodles!”
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