Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 102 The Doctor's Kindness (29)

Chapter 102 The Doctor's Kindness (29)

If she would have considered it before, but after seeing the reaction of the elder brother, she knew that it was time for her to contribute.

The eldest brother attaches so much importance to this movable type printing, presumably there must be a magical effect that she doesn't know about. It is hard for her brother to lead the army to fight, but she has always been protected by him, and she can only watch him struggling on the line of life and death every day.

Now that there is something she can help with, she will definitely do her part. There are only fifty scriptures. Isn’t this much easier than brother going to the battlefield?
Gu Anle patted her chest and accepted Sancho, and Sancho didn't want to put pressure on her, so as not to cause her resistance.

So he said: "I still have a lot of stories like today's. If you have no inspiration, come to me and I will tell you to write, and we will share the money we earn."

Gu Anle was immediately moved, and felt that Sancho was really a good person, but Zhong Yunli felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong.

Zhong Yunli, who couldn't figure it out, decided not to embarrass himself anymore, and report the matter to the Major General, Ning Junshi and others later, and let them think about it.

Zhong Yunli, who had something in his heart, even wanted to urge Gu Anle to leave, he wanted to hand in movable type printing immediately.

Seeing his anxiety, Gu Anle took the initiative to say goodbye to Sancho, but she really liked Sancho very much, so she asked, "Can I still come to you tomorrow?"

Sancho wished that Gu Anle would come to her every day, so he nodded with a smile, "Of course."

No. 1 transformation of ancient thought, starting with Gu Anle, the princess of the future dynasty.

Leaving the courtyard of Luo's house, Zhong Yunli held the cloth bag in his arms, trotted all the way back to the county government office, and asked to meet Gu Xingyun, Ning Yuan and others.

Gu Anle followed behind him, out of breath, but did not raise any objections.

At this moment, Gu Xingyun and others were discussing how to attack the imperial court in the conference hall, and when they heard that the soldiers came to report that Zhong Yunli was in a hurry to see him, they asked someone to let him in.

Gu Anle naturally went in with her, but Gu Xingyun's face darkened when he saw her breathless appearance.

"Zhong Yunli, do you know that Anle can't be tired?"

Zhong Yunli has always been Gu Anle's doctor, so why didn't he know that Gu Anle could not exercise vigorously or be overtired, but just now he was so focused on bringing movable type printing back quickly that he forgot to control the speed, causing Gu Anle to follow He trotted along.

Zhong Yunli, who knew he made a mistake, was also unambiguous, and directly knelt down to admit his mistake, and Anle, who felt that he was in a good state, hurriedly helped to intercede.

"Don't make an example!" Gu Xingyun said with a serious face.

He only has one family member, An Le, if he can't protect An Le well, then what's the point of him conquering the world?
Zhong Yunli, who was forgiven, still couldn't stop regretting in his heart, blaming himself for being too careless and ignoring Gu Anle's physical condition.

But now is not the time for him to reflect, he took out the cloth bag in his arms and said: "Today we got something from Miss Sang, which may change the image of Ding'an Army among the scholars in the world."

As he spoke, Zhong Yunli presented the cloth bag up.

The words of the sage that Sancho printed earlier were still in the bag, and the movable type in the wooden frame had not been removed. All the people present here were smart people, and soon understood why Zhong Yunli was so anxious just now.

"Who... who came up with this idea? You are talented and knowledgeable!"

Gu Xingyun tried to assemble a poem by himself and printed it out. Seeing that the ink marks on the paper were clearly visible and neatly arranged, his eyes finally changed.

Passing the cloth bag to others, Gu Xingyun sat down and asked Zhong Yunli, "You got it from Sancho?"

Zhong Yunli: "It is indeed Miss Sang's."

Gu Xingyun snorted, "She knows a lot."

There are so many that people can't help but wonder, what is the origin of this person, and why he has so many magical skills that no one else knows.

However, the information they found all showed that Sancho was just an orphan adopted by his wife.

"What's her condition?" Ning Yuan asked this time.

He also tried to print a few lines of poems by himself, and it was so simple that anyone could learn it.

What Zhong Yunli can understand, he naturally understands. With this thing alone, Ding'an Army's reputation as a traitor can be wiped out.

But as far as he knew about this girl Sang, she was not a person who was willing to make selfless contributions. Now that Zhong Yunli brought the things back, he must have agreed to certain conditions of Sancho.

Zhong Yunli looked at Gu Xingyun's face, and then remembered that he had agreed to Sancho's conditions with An Le without his consent.

"The condition is that I have to write fifty books that satisfy Sancho and sell them well." Gu Anle knew this question, so she answered it herself.

Gu Xingyun frowned again when he sent it down, "Let you write fifty scripts?"

This operation, not to mention Gu Xingyun, Ning Yuan didn't understand, "What kind of medicine is she selling in the gourd?" Ning Yuan murmured, in fact, what he wanted to talk about was what kind of idea this person had.

It's just that these words seemed a bit harsh, so he endured and changed his words.

There are only three parties involved in this transaction, Sancho, Zhong Yunli and Gu Anle. Of course, they can't ask Sancho what she means, they can only ask Zhong Yunli and Gu Anle.

"Do you know why she made such a playful request?"

Zhong Yunli and Gu Anle shook their heads together, Ning Yuan had no choice but to ask Zhong Yunli to explain the matter in detail from beginning to end.

After Zhong Yunli finished speaking, Gu Xingyun and Ning Yuan looked at each other, as if they were even more confused.

If there is anything worth noting in this, it is the story of the fairy and the emperor, which is particularly strange and fascinating.

But what does this show?

There are many counselors and generals in the meeting hall, but at this moment they have not been able to sort out the key points.

Helpless, Gu Xingyun had no choice but to say: "Anle, in the future you will write a notebook, and first bring it to brother to have a look."

Since Sancho asked An Le to write fifty scripts, the focus must be on the content of the scripts.

Gu Anle nodded in response: "Okay brother."

"You go to rest first, and I'll accompany you for dinner later." Seeing Gu Anle's uneasy face, Gu Xingyun gave Zhong Yunli a look and asked him to take him to rest.

After Gu Anle left, there was another heated discussion in the conference hall, but this time the discussion was not about how to attack the imperial court, but how to make good use of this movable type printing technique to establish the reputation of the Ding'an Army among scholars.

In the evening, Gu Xingyun, who had been discussing for a whole day, accompanied Gu Anle for dinner. Gu Anle hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help asking: "Brother, why are you and Junshi Ning so afraid of Sancho?"

She really likes Sancho, but looking at it these few days, she was surprised to find that her elder brother, who was always confident, and the military division Ning, who was always resourceful, both showed a certain degree of fear towards Sancho.

It was so weird that she couldn't read it or understand why.

 Ok, I will add more tomorrow! !
  Sure enough, the sorrows and joys of human beings are not interlinked, you all want to add more, but I just want to change less or not┭┮﹏┭┮
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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