The princess has finished speaking, and Fangzheng is satisfied with his ambition.
He walked arrogantly towards the East Palace, wanting to see Li Yuanzhao's jokes.
Young people don't know that the sky is high and the earth is high, but they dare to dismantle a treasure like a microscope!
When I arrived at the East Palace, I happened to see Li Yuanzhao studying something there with his butt sticking out.
Fang Zheng stretched his head and took a look, and was shocked.
Damn it? Really fixed! ?
"Your Highness, have you fixed it?"
Hearing Fang Zhengyi's voice, Li Yuanzhao stood up and gave him a proud look.
"That's natural. Such a simple thing can't stop me!"
"One thousand taels!"
Fang Zhengyi silently took out a thousand taels of silver notes, held it in his hand, and asked, "It doesn't count to ask someone for help."
"Hey! There are only a few parts in total! There are also grooves carved into the lens barrel, what's so difficult about it!"
Fang Zhengyi shook his head regretfully and handed over the banknote.
What a mistake, I didn't expect this thing to be so easy to repair.
But if you get rid of the drag bottle and can stick to the princess, it's worth a thousand taels!
"What was your Highness looking at just now?"
Li Yuanzhao was shocked and pulled Fang Zhengyi to the microscope: "Old Fang, I have made a big discovery!"
"Look, here's that thing from a dog! It's also a tadpole!"
Fang Zhengyi's face immediately became angry.
With my microscope, besides studying that thing, can't you study anything else?
Damn it, can’t you get along with a tadpole?
"Yeah, yeah, so what? What do you want to explain?"
"Don't you think it's amazing?"
"I don't think so at all! Your Highness has time to study something meaningful."
Li Yuanzhao looked puzzled.
"With all due respect, I think this thing of yours is useless, just take a look."
Rotten wood cannot be carved, Fang Zheng sighed.
"Let me give you an example. It is said that disease comes from the mouth. People will get sick if they eat rotten food."
"Then why does food spoil, and why do you get sick after eating spoiled food? Have you ever thought about it, Your Highness?"
"The answer may be hidden somewhere where you can't see it."
Li Yuanzhao looked thoughtful.
"It will get rotten after being left out for a long time. If you don't eat it once it's rotten, won't it get better? Everyone knows that eating it will make you sick, so why do you need to know why?"
Fang Zhengyi smiled all over his face, but he was already scolding in his heart!
The prince's thinking is gradually getting closer to Zhang Biao!
Only what can be seen is real, everything else is bullshit.
"Your Highness, that's not the case."
"You think, if you know why things rot, you can find ways to extend the preservation time and ensure that food is not wasted."
"If you understand this, you are creating countless grains out of thin air!"
"Does your Highness understand?"
Li Yuanzhao once again showed a thoughtful expression.
"Your Highness, think slowly, I will leave first!"
Before Li Yuanzhao could react, Fang Zheng said hello and left.
He turned around and came to the newspaper office.
Xie Xian looked quite stylish sitting in a separate office.
There are piles of manuscripts written by Xiao Shangao on the table.
Within a few days, the reporters in the newspaper office were already convinced of him.
Originally, Xie Xian's knowledge and eloquence were excellent.
It was precisely because of this that Fang Zhengyi had taken a liking to him, so he used any means to get people to the county.
Over the years, he has not fallen behind in his studies, but because he often runs business in Taoyuan County.
Traveling south and north, meeting countless people, and combining knowledge with practice has increased my knowledge even more.
The exit is news, and the writing is allusions.
The reporters in the newspaper office were in awe of his ability.
In addition, many new benefits were announced by him personally, and everyone's good impression of him doubled.
As soon as Fang Zheng arrived, Xie Xian stood up quickly: "Master, you are here."
Fang Zhengyi casually picked up the manuscript on the table, glanced at it and asked, "How is it? Are you still used to it in the newspaper office?"
Xie Xian smiled slightly: "It's good. It's much less worrying than running outside. It's also very simple."
"very good!"
"I came to see you today. I have something to tell you. Today I heard that Beirong is sending a mission to Beijing. We must report this news as soon as possible."
"Now the imperial court has also published many newspapers, and our share cannot be robbed."
"Also, I want to set up a textile factory outside the city and use the best textile machinery in our county."
"We are only recruiting female workers. I will arrange for other people to do this. When it is established, someone will notify you. When the time comes, I will advertise the recruitment in the newspaper."
“Let’s get some news about women these days, like heroines and the like, and promote it well.”
"The textile factory may encounter a lot of resistance once it is established. Try to use newspapers to reduce risks."
As soon as Fang Zheng finished speaking, Xie Xian asked: "Beirong mission? I remember that Beirong has always had some minor frictions with Da Jing, but there are constant internal disputes. How could they send a mission?"
Fang Zhengyi explained: "I heard that a capable man appeared in Beirong, and he swept away all the tribes, and the internal disputes have been eliminated."
"The mission is not here to get married, right..." Xie Xian held his chin in his hand and thought.
"???"
Fang Zheng looked at Xie Xian with a confused look on his face: "Why do you say marriage? Does the mission have to have a marriage?"
Xie Xian thought for a while: "Since they have just been unified, the national power is naturally unstable."
"And if he can sweep away all the tribes, he must be a strong man who can bend and stretch."
"It's time to get married and recuperate."
"Sir, think about it, I have six princesses. The sixth princess is too young, less than ten years old. I heard that the fourth princess is in her twenties and has been married for a long time."
"Then it should be the fifth princess! Well, that's right."
"Master, do you want to make a fuss about this?"
Fang Zhengyi's expression froze.
These two people said this kind of thing to themselves, and they didn't take me seriously at all!
Xie Xian was still waiting for Fang Zheng's instructions when he saw him turning his head to look at him blankly.
"What did you just say? Tell me again?"
"I said that the fifth princess might want to get married. Should we make a fuss about it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a hand was placed on Xie Xian's shoulder.
Fang Zheng had a smile on his face, but there was no emotion at all.
"If what you say with a crow's mouth is true, I will send you to Beirong to marry the cows and horses."
Xie Xian swallowed: "Master, what do you mean..."
"What do I mean!! I'm so fucking excited for once! You told me that the fifth princess is going to marry Renhe!"
"You bunch of crow-mouthed people are not disgusting. I feel uncomfortable, right?"
Seeing Fang Zheng roar, Xie Xian panicked.
He kept saying: "Fang Prince Consort! Calm down! Calm down!"
Fang Zheng's expression brightened: "That's right... what a bullshit Beirong, how can you be associated with the princess?"
"Change the newspaper for me! Give me half a page to write about Beirong. Keep writing until the Beirong delegation comes."
"Just write that they don't take a shower, don't wipe their butts when pooping, and live in dire straits every day. Write whatever makes you disgusting."
"If you write about exchanging marriage for peace, men will have no eggs, and the country will be destroyed, give me more examples, one article a day."
"I wonder who the hell dares to mention this!"
Xie Xian laughed twice and said cautiously: "I understand, sir, but what is your relationship with the fifth princess..."
"She's pregnant with my child."
Damn it!
Xie Xian's mind buzzed, he didn't expect the master to be so courageous.
If the emperor found out, Taoyuan County would have to be razed!
Xie Xian couldn't help but trembled: "Master, you have progressed to this point, does your Majesty know?"
Fang Zheng sighed and said, "Of course I don't know. I just kissed you today and I haven't figured out how to find a chance to tell His Majesty."
"Tsk! I have to find an opportunity to make a great contribution, and then everything will fall into place!"
"Can you get pregnant if you kiss... on the lips?"
"You don't understand, everyone's physique is different!"
"..."
