Quick Wear: The Daily Showmanship of the Face-Slapping Maniac

Chapter 332 Chapter 332 Miss Love Brain 20
When Mingyue heard Liu Cuier begging to see her, a trace of impatience quickly flashed in her eyes.

Those in the Liu family seemed to regard the Prime Minister's Mansion as a steamed bun shop in the market, and they seemed to regard her, the young lady of the Xiangfu Mansion, as a bun seller.

But now that her goal has been achieved, she is impatient to see those people again, and even less willing to jump back and forth in the muck, so it is time for the Liu family to disappear from her world.

Mingyue frowned slightly indifferently, she turned her head to the servant girl and said: "I don't want to hear any more news about Liu's family, if they come here in the future, there is no need to report."

The servant girl nodded in agreement, and quietly backed away.

Mingyue picked up the character plate placed on the table and looked at it carefully. This is a plate of reverse characters of a single character, which is made of clay. This plate is arranged according to the single character model of a poem. Yes, if you want to use it, you only need to ink and print it, which is very convenient and light.And after printing, the single-character font can be removed, and it can still be used repeatedly in the next typesetting.

This is the charm of movable type printing. A plate of typefaces can be made up at any time, and can also be used repeatedly. When encountering rare characters that are not commonly used, they can be used as they are made, and the clay molds are easy to store and keep.

However, this craft is still immature. The type plate made by Mingyue is very easy to absorb ink, and if you don't pay attention, it will print out a lot of ink blobs, so she still has to find ways to improve it.

Mingyue took out a single character mold, played with it slowly in her hands, and then 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 actually not exist and turn into ink blobs.

So it's not a problem with the font, but a problem with the dial?
Mingyue rested her chin in her hands. Maybe she had to make a suitable type plate before making a large number of movable type clay molds. By the way, maybe she could use a well-ventilated wooden lattice?Or add a piece of iron to make the bottom bracket?
Anyway, let's try it first.

Mingyue quickly made a decision, and devoted herself to the research of movable type printing.

And Liu Cui'er paced back and forth at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, looking towards the door from time to time, with nervousness and hesitation on her face.

However, she did not wait for the answer she wanted, but only waited for the sound of the servant guarding the back door chasing people away.

Liu Cui'er was not reconciled to returning in vain, she stood at the door unwilling to leave, and pleaded all over her face: "I, I just want to see Miss Yun, please, just let me see Miss Yun, I am Liu Ce's wife, and Miss Yun will know as soon as you tell her."

The servant has already got the words of the servant girl next to the young lady, so why would he put Liu Cuier in his eyes?
While pushing and shoving Liu Cui'er, the servant said impatiently: "Go, go, you can see the lady of our prime minister's mansion as soon as you want? Hurry up, or don't blame me for being rude."

Liu Cui'er was pushed staggeringly, after seeing the servant's ferocious eyes, she couldn't help shivering, and goose bumps appeared on her body.

She bit her lip and prepared to leave with a blank face.

However, at this moment, she saw a carriage parked at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and a woman wearing a long dress of twelve tattered immortals jumped out of the carriage, surrounded by several maidservants and entered the prime minister's house. government.

Liu Cui'er clenched her hands into fists, why are those women born so lucky?Can call slaves and maids, can wear gold and silver, can be held up and respected by others.

But she has to be careful no matter what she does, and she can be dismissed without making any mistakes.

Why?

She is not reconciled, she is really not reconciled.

Liu Cui'er 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 a prince and side concubine, but now I don't have the strength to defeat my brothers. I can't even squat on a horse than my nephew. I, Yun Mingyue, you Say what should I do?"

Feng Lingling leaned against the screen in a dejected manner, with helplessness and bewilderment written all over his face.

Mingyue put down the clay model in her hand, turned around and looked at her a few times, did she remember that they had such a good relationship?
And she came to the door suddenly, which really surprised Mingyue.

But, Mingyue also knew that this matter was caused by herself, that what she said earlier stirred Feng Lingling's heart, so maybe she should also take some responsibility.

Mingyue pondered for a while, and gave a suggestion: "If one road fails, then take another road. Isn't this a very simple truth?"

Feng Lingling opened his mouth: "Ah? How can there be another way?"

"Didn't you say that before? You want to be a general just because you like to protect others, but you can protect others not only in the military camp, but there are many kinds of protection." Mingyue thought for a while and continued: "For example It is said that if you really become the crown prince's side concubine, then it may be another kind of protection for your family, after all, if the crown prince succeeds in the future, your status will also rise accordingly, and your family will naturally benefit."

Feng Lingling pursed her lips, and said with a bit of hesitation: "Although what you said is correct, 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.

Perhaps it was because she also knew that Yun Mingyue was different from others.

"But you can't make a decision on this matter, and I can't make a decision either." Mingyue said bluntly.

The matter between Feng Lingling and the crown prince must have been settled by the Feng family and the royal family. It is an established fact, and it is not so easy to repent.

Feng Lingling smiled wryly and shook her head: "If only I had the courage to defile myself like you, hey, why do you think women have to marry?"

Mingyue shrugged: "We are different," she said after thinking about it, "Actually, there is also a way, maybe you can fulfill your wish, but I don't know if you want it or not?"

Feng Lingling's eyes brightened a bit: "What way?"

Mingyue approached her and whispered: "As long as you..."

Feng Lingling's eyes moved, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

But after Mingyue finished speaking, she hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

After that, the two seriously planned the matter. At the same time, Mingyue also showed her sincerity and showed Feng Lingling the movable type printing technique, which made her more confident.

On this day, Feng Lingling stayed with Mingyue for a long time.

When Feng Lingling came, she was full of confusion, but when she left, she was refreshed. She found the way to go, and she was sure that she could keep going.

(End of this chapter)