When Mingyue heard Liu Cuier's request to see her, a trace of impatience flashed quickly in her eyes.
The Liu family seemed to regard the Prime Minister's Mansion as a bun shop in the market, and they seemed to regard her, the Prime Minister's Mansion, as a bun seller, who could come and see them whenever they wanted.
But now that her goal had been achieved, she was impatient to see those people again, let alone jumping back and forth in that pile of mud, so it was time for the Liu family to disappear from her world.
Mingyue's slightly frowned eyebrows were extremely indifferent. She turned her head and told the maid: "I don't want to hear any more news about the Liu family. If they come looking for me in the future, there is no need to report."
The maid nodded in agreement and quietly retreated.
Mingyue picked up the character plate placed on the table and looked at it carefully. It was a plate with the reverse characters of a single character. It was made of clay. This plate was arranged according to the single character characters of a poem. Yes, if you want to use it, you only need to apply ink and print it, which is very convenient and light. And after printing, the single-character fonts can be removed and can still be used repeatedly the next time they are typed.
This is the charm of movable type printing. A plate of typefaces can be made up at any time and can be used repeatedly. Uncommon characters can be made and used at any time, and the clay molds are easy to store and keep.
However, this technology is not yet mature. The dial plate made by Mingyue is very easy to absorb ink, and a lot of ink will be printed out if she is not careful, so she has to find ways to improve it.
Mingyue took out a single character mold and played with it slowly in her hands. Then she took ink from the table and dipped it on the paper to print. After a closer look, she found that using a single character mold would not turn into an ink ball.
So it’s not the font that’s the problem, it’s the font plate
Mingyue rested her chin on her hand. Perhaps before making large-scale movable type clay molds, she had to make a suitable type plate. By the way, maybe she could use a wooden grid with good air permeability? Or are you adding an iron plate as a base
Anyway, let’s try it first and then talk about it.
Mingyue made a decision quickly and devoted herself to the research of movable type printing.
Liu Cuier was pacing back and forth at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, looking at the door from time to time, with a look of nervousness and hesitation on her face.
However, she did not wait for the answer she wanted. She only waited for the sound of the servant guarding the back door chasing people away.
Liu Cuier was unwilling to return without success. She stood at the door and refused to leave, pleading with her face: "I, I just want to see Miss Yun. Please, please let me see Miss Yun. I am Liu Ce's wife, she will know it as soon as you tell Miss Yun."
If the servant had already obtained the maid beside the young lady, how could he put Liu Cuier in his eyes
While pushing Liu Cuier, the servant said impatiently: "Go, go, where is the lady of our Prime Minister's Mansion that you can see if you want? Hurry up, or don't blame me for being rude."
Liu Cuier was pushed and staggered. After seeing the ferocious look in the servant's eyes, she couldn't help but shiver and goosebumps appeared on her body.
She bit her lip and prepared to leave first with a dazed look on her face.
However, at this moment, she saw a carriage parked at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. A woman wearing a twelve-shattered Liuxian dress jumped out of the carriage and entered the Prime Minister's Office surrounded by several maids. Mansion.
Liu Cuier clenched her hands into fists, why were those women born with such good fortunes? He can call his slaves and maids, he can wear gold and silver, he can be held up and respected by others.
But she had to be careful in everything she did, and she could be abandoned even if she didn't make any mistakes.
Why
She is not willing to give in, she is really not willing to give in.
Liu Cuier glanced at the carriage, closed her eyes and turned to leave.
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"I really don't know what to do. I really don't want to be the crown prince's concubine, but now I no longer have the strength to defeat my brothers. I can't even beat my nephew when I'm squatting on a horse. I, Yun Mingyue, you What should I do?" Feng Lingling leaned against the screen in despair, with helplessness and confusion written on her face.
Mingyue put down the clay mold in her hand and turned around to look at her. Didn't she remember that their relationship was so good
And she suddenly came to the door, which really surprised Mingyue.
However, Mingyue also knew that this incident was caused by herself. It was her previous words that disturbed Feng Lingling's heart, so she should probably bear some responsibility.
Mingyue pondered for a moment and gave advice: "If one road doesn't work, then take another road. Isn't this a very simple truth?"
Feng Lingling opened her mouth: "Ah? Is there another way?"
"Didn't you say it before? You want to be a general just because you like the feeling of protecting others. But you can't protect others only in the military camp. There are many types of protection." Mingyue thought for a while and continued: "For example If you really become the crown prince's concubine, it may be another kind of protection for your family. After all, if the prince succeeds to the throne in the future, your status will also rise with the tide, and your family will naturally benefit. "
Feng Lingling pouted and said with a bit of hesitation: "Although what you said is right, I don't want to marry the prince. The prince has so many women and his backyard is too complicated. I'm a little scared."
It was strange to say that she didn't dare to mention this in front of others, but she said it very naturally in front of Yun Mingyue.
Maybe it's because she also knows that Yun Mingyue is different from others.
"But you can't make a decision on this matter, and I can't make a decision either." Mingyue said straightforwardly.
The matter between Feng Lingling and the prince must have been settled by both the Feng family and the royal family. It is an established fact and cannot be easily repented of.
Feng Lingling smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I wish I had the courage to taint myself like you. Alas, why do you think women have to marry?"
Mingyue shrugged: "We are different," she thought for a while and then said: "Actually, there is a way, maybe you can fulfill your wish, but I don't know if you are willing?"
Feng Lingling's eyes brightened: "What method?"
Mingyue approached her and whispered: "As long as you..."
Feng Lingling's eyes moved, and there was a look of surprise on her face.
But after Mingyue finished speaking, she hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
Then the two of them began to plan the matter seriously. At the same time, Mingyue also showed her sincerity and showed Feng Lingling the movable type printing technique, which made her even more confident.
On this day, Feng Lingling stayed at Mingyue for a long time.
Feng Lingling was confused and hesitant when she came, but she was refreshed when she left. She had found the way to go and was sure that she could keep going.
(End of chapter)