As he spoke, Ying Zheng waved his hand.
Xia Lin walked into the hall with a row of palace servants.
A piece of paper was given to each minister.
There are not many, three per person.
After sending them off, Xia Lin led the palace maids out.
Ministers, look at what you have in your hands.
Is this paper?
It was given by the gentleman, or made by His Majesty’s order?
All the ministers know of your existence.
We also know that she has taken out a lot of good things before, but many people don’t know what they are.
Only a few people knew about it, including Wang Wan, Feng Quji, Meng Tian, and Meng Yi.
Oh, and of course, there's Li Si.
At this time, Li Si was looking down at the things that were distributed to him.
So this thing is paper?
Yesterday he saw His Majesty use this thing to write down how to grow corn, and then handed it to him.
At that time, he didn't think of asking, it turns out that this thing is called paper.
It was also given by my husband.
At this time, Li Si had completely forgotten that Ying Zheng was talking about the recipe given by Qi Pan and the paper made by the craftsman.
In his opinion, this rounding was given by the gentleman.
It doesn't matter.
Seeing that everyone had received the paper, Ying Zheng spoke again.
"Let's try out this paper first."
"From tomorrow onwards, if you wish to submit a memorial, please write it on paper first."
ah?
Write the memorial on paper?
The ministers were stunned.
One of the ministers asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, using such a precious thing to write a memorial..."
“Isn’t that too extravagant?”
He didn't dare say anything, what a waste!
This paper looks extremely expensive!
It should be placed in the study for worship. Looking at it and touching it every day is a great blessing!
How can we waste our time on writing memorials?
Ying Zheng said, "It's okay. Now this item is only used internally."
"Every three days, three tickets will be issued at a time."
"If there is any unused portion, you may dispose of it as you please."
What?
Can I dispose of the unused items myself?
And three tickets are issued every three days?
One person ventured to ask, "I wonder if... you can accept payment?"
Um?
Am I such a stingy person?
Ying Zheng said, "No, I will give it away for free."
"Oh! Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The man's eyes lit up.
Ying Zheng spoke again, "Besides this paper, there is another thing."
"This thing is called a brush, and it was made by General Meng Tian."
What?
Brush?
Just as everyone was puzzled, Xia Lin walked into the hall again with a row of palace servants.
They held a tray in their hands, on which a brush was quietly placed.
The ministers took the brushes in their hands.
Meng Tian, standing among the crowd, felt very happy.
This is an improved method provided by the gentleman, and he personally led his team to create it.
No one can understand this sense of accomplishment!
.........
After leaving court.
The ministers each held a brush and three sheets of paper and left the hall.
Everyone's face was filled with excitement, as if they couldn't wait to offer up the brush and paper in their hands!
They carefully guarded her all the way, fearing that she would get hurt while leaving the palace.
Wang Wan, Feng Quji and Meng Tian stayed behind.
Originally, Li Si wanted to stay, but then he thought of the corn seeds that His Majesty gave him yesterday.
The planting time for this corn is extremely tight!
He dared not delay.
So he followed the ministers and left the hall.
Ying Zheng looked at Wang Wan, Feng Quji and Meng Tian who were sitting below him.
Without him saying anything, Wang Wan walked to the table on the side and sat down.
First, he carefully placed the brush and paper in his hand on the side of the table.
Then he began to pick up the bamboo slips and handle government affairs.
Ying Zheng said to Meng Tian, "Please go to the kitchen and tell them that I am leaving the palace today."
"Tell them to prepare some food, and, yes, the master's frozen pears. Tell them to prepare them, too."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Meng Tian responded, turned around and walked out.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, Meng Tian saw Xiang Heliang standing next to the stove.
He walked over quickly and said, "His Majesty has ordered that some food be prepared and that we leave the palace today."
oh?
Your Majesty is leaving the palace today?
Xiang Heliang said, "Okay, I just made some new food this morning."
"You can take them over later and hand them over to His Majesty."
"good."
Meng Tian replied, "Oh, and the frozen pears that Master ordered, don't forget them."
"Don't worry, I won't forget it."
The little palace maid squatting in front of the stove in the corner and lighting a fire heard the conversation between the two and secretly wrote it down.
Then he continued to lower his head and add firewood to the stove.
After the firewood next to him was almost burned out, he whispered to the person next to him.
"I'm going to go get some firewood. Please help me watch the fire in the stove."
"Okay, hurry up."
The man responded and walked out quickly.
Then he slipped away while no one was paying attention.
In a corner.
The palace servant bent over and said to little Dengzi, "Eunuch Deng, I heard that His Majesty is leaving the palace today."
What?
Your Majesty, are you leaving the palace today?
Xiao Dengzi said, "Okay, I understand."
"Go back and keep watching. I'll tell Lord Zhao the news."
After saying that, he took out a purse from his sleeve and stuffed it over.
"Take it and look at it carefully."
"Oh, okay."
The palace maid held the money bag with a smile on her face.
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