Empress, your husband is invincible

"The missions from the four countries came together?"

Suddenly thinking of a major event that was about to happen recently, Ye Cheng frowned slightly.

"I guess it was discussed. The envoys from Yaozao and Louluo have already arrived in Huangdu City, but these countries all reported to Honglu Temple after Beimo went to Honglu Temple. ready."

Ling Xuejian frowned slightly, raised her head and took a deep look at Ye Cheng:
"Moreover, among the missions of these countries, there are many noble boys with high martial arts skills..."

"They really came here to recruit relatives for your martial arts competition?"

Ye Cheng raised his head sharply, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"Yes, not entirely."

Ling Xuejian was not surprised at all by this matter.

"Like Bei Mo, didn't he also declare his intention to seek peace?"

Ye Cheng sneered:
"That's because Marquis Wu defeated [-] cavalry from Beimo in the Battle of Tiger Canyon!"

"Yeah, don't worry about them.

If they want to participate in the competition, it's really a big deal and I agree to them.

Just to see if there are any young talents, like Marquis Wu, who will frighten these barbarian Hu Yi for me. "

Ling Xuejian yawned again, the exhaustion on his face was beyond words.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng thought for a while and got up to leave.

He just got up, but Ling Xuejian suddenly stopped him.

"Just now, you seem to be very interested in the battle report?
Take it back to see, and let Lin Yilan, the female officer in your courtyard, bring it back to me before tomorrow morning. "

After finding the silk cloth from the desk and handing it to Ye Cheng, Ling Xuejian went straight to the bed.

Just like that, Ye Cheng returned to Tingfeng Palace with the battle report.

The night was already very dark, but Lin Yilan still didn't sleep, she bowed and waited in front of the room wearing a long robe.

After Ye Cheng conveyed Ling Xuejian's words to her, he drove her down to rest. After returning to the room, he sat at the desk and opened the victory report.

The handwriting on the battle report, iron painted with silver hooks, pierces through the back of the paper, the words are like brave soldiers in armor and holding weapons.

Although he has never seen Marquis Zhuang Xiaoyun before, Ye Cheng can almost understand Zhuang Xiaoyun's character just from the handwriting on the silk cloth——

Zhuang Xiaoyun is an upright and principled person, with many gullies in his chest, with a sharp appearance but a gentle and jade-like temperament...

Thinking of himself in the previous life in a trance, Ye Cheng shook his head and smiled.

The Zoujie battle report is extremely concise and capable, just like Zhuang Xiaoyun's conduct in the world.

"Old minister Zhuang Xiaoyun, I wish my emperor good health.

Relying on the blessing of His Majesty's heavenly power, the veteran led his army to fight fiercely with the Northern Desert Cavalry in Tiger Canyon on the sixth day of September. In the end, he wiped out [-] enemies...

The turmoil in the court is treacherous, and the old minister wanted to use this to win and deter those who are not ministers in the court.I also heard that Beimo wanted to send a mission to see my emperor.

Therefore, the good news was seized for more than ten days.

It happened that the Beimo envoy was passing through the border, and in the conversation, the veteran had already known the heart of his generation.

Therefore, the lieutenant colonel of the dispatched army returned to Beijing along with his mission with this good news and secret letter. "

After reading the battle report word by word, Ye Cheng's admiration for Zhuang Xiaoyun couldn't help but increase.

After taking a long breath, Ye Cheng secretly made up his mind.

"If Marquis Wu returns to Beijing in the future, I will definitely have to talk with him in detail for a whole day."

After putting down the victory report, Ye Cheng found the brush and rice paper, and sat back behind the desk again.

After briefly sorting out the thoughts in his mind, Ye Cheng immediately called out the system.

"System? Get out, Lao Tzu."

"Brother, you finally think of me!"

The voice of the system sounded in his mind again, and Ye Cheng couldn't help but feel as if he had passed away.

Without much hesitation, Ye Cheng immediately said:
"Is there any way to help Ling Xuejian break the situation?"

"Boss, what kind of breaking situation are you referring to?"

The system is confused.

"Just to help her bring Da Ling back on track, or even let Da Ling return to the prosperous age?"

"..."

The system is silent.

"say."

Ye Cheng frowned slightly.

"Boss, this—it's hard. In the words of you humans, it's harder than climbing to the sky."

"I know it's difficult, but it's not difficult. I will ask you?"

Ye Cheng couldn't help but lose his temper.

After the system was silent again for a long time, it said:

"Perhaps, there is really a way."

"I secretly browsed the memory of your future generations before, and found some things in the future generations. I can use energy to reproduce them here."

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up sharply.

Things from later generations?
Even if this guy casually reproduces one piece, in this era, it's an incredible thing, right?

With those things, do you want Da Ling to return to the prosperous age?Wouldn't that be a breeze?
"Boss, don't be too happy.

The dimension of your future civilization is too high, and I can't reproduce anything with my existing energy.

Even if it can barely be reproduced, it is similar to the original items in this world. "

Ye Cheng's face froze, and the heat in his heart subsided a little: "For example?"

The system probably had been prepared for a long time. As soon as Ye Cheng finished speaking, a porcelain bowl, a silver needle, and a silk thread appeared beside his bed...

And these things can be seen everywhere on the streets of Huangdu City...

Looking at these things in a daze, Ye Cheng felt cold in his heart:
"That's it?"

"That's it for now."

The system answered honestly, as if it was afraid that Ye Cheng would be angry, it then added:
"But if you can provide me with enough energy, Boss, I specify that I can reproduce something even better.

Like potatoes, movable type printing, and even gunpowder that is not too complicated, I can make it for you. "

Hearing the words of the system, Ye Cheng couldn't help feeling hopeful again.

But immediately, he reacted violently.

"System, you just said that there is movable type printing? That is to say, the current Daling does not have movable type printing?"

"As far as I know, there are, but the technology is only at the initial stage, and it is still very rough. It is far from the height of the later generations as I said.

Moreover, this is still dominated by several major families in Qingzhou and Yangzhou, and it has not spread in Daling on a large scale. "

Ye Cheng slapped the bed violently:
"That's enough."

As far as Ye Sheng knows, a large part of the reason why the style of writing flourished after the Great Song Dynasty in the last life, and the poor families were able to produce great writers and politicians, was due to the widespread spread and improvement of movable type printing, and the advancement of papermaking...

Daling's papermaking technique is quite mature now, if Ye Cheng can use the experience of later generations to develop movable type printing again, it will definitely shake the foundation of the aristocratic clan!
Watching Ye Sheng ponder, the system carefully reminded:

"...Boss, look, as for the matter of energy?"

Seeing that this system actually has some uses, Ye Cheng immediately agreed:
"Say, how can I give you energy?"

"It's simple, you just need to show off in some things, so that your reputation and prestige can be improved as much as possible."