In the book, the princess of the fallen country saved the country by eating melons

"Father, what is this?"

Ever since Mo Sheng learned to speak, she knew that her father was aware of her extraordinaryness.

In her daily interactions with Concubine Rong, she also showed signs of precocity.

Naturally, in Huaqing Palace, Mo Sheng did not speak like a normal child like he did outside.

“The prescription you sent this time is very useful.

I decided to reward you?"

"That doesn't need so much, does it?"

Mo Sheng looked at the several large boxes of rare treasures piled in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

The rewards given by her father were a bit too exaggerated, although she liked these things very much.

[It’s exaggerated. Too exaggerated. But I like it, hehe]

[I don’t know if my father’s private treasury has been emptied]

That’s right, when Mo Jinyi rewards other people in the palace, he either does it openly or follows the rules.

Occasionally, some people who are pleased with him would receive one or two items from his private collection.

Only these princes and princesses could get the most things from his private vault, and Mo Sheng was the one with the most.

Mo Jinyi saw that her face was calm, but she looked very proud in her heart.

He pinched her face with his hands.

"That may not be what you wish."

This little guy has no conscience.

Fortunately, he had a lot of things in his private vault, so he could afford the reward.

Mo Sheng's speech became slurred as he pinched her face.

"Hehe... Father... Last time"

Mo Jinyi then let go of his hand and talked about the purpose of his coming here.

Concubine Rong herself was well-read, very talented, and had a good sense of taste.

Mo Sheng has a quick mind and his knowledge is far superior to that of the people in Beiyun.

Although the mother and daughter told him to make the decision himself every time he came to ask, he still liked to come and ask.

“Once this soap came out, it made the imperial court a lot of money.

I want to allocate some of this money to build dams in Shuozhou, and it’s time to repair the official roads in various continents.”

[Then you can fix it. You have already made the decision, why are you asking?]

Rong Fei obviously meant the same thing. She would only tell them after she had made her decision. They were tired of hearing it.

Instead of listening to His Majesty's nonsense, I might as well go out and kill everyone on the chessboard.

Besides, they talk as if they have the final say on court affairs.

Concubine Rong's tone was gentle and she cooperated very well with Mo Jinyi's topic.

"Your Majesty, just make the decision. You are so wise and powerful, the decision you make will definitely not be wrong."

Concubine Rong was not afraid that she might say something wrong. If His Majesty made a wrong decision, Sheng'er would have already started to criticize him in her heart.

[My mother's skills in showing support are becoming more and more perfect]

She finally understood where Luzhu's compliments on me came from on the day I was born.

It turns out that I learned all this from Concubine Rong.

[Sure enough, the people who follow her are like her master]

Mo Jinyi and Rong Fei: Where has Sheng'er's mind wandered to again?

My thoughts are becoming more and more erratic.

…………

Ever since Mo Jinyi told Mo Sheng about building the official road.

Mo Sheng dug out from her distant memories that she seemed to have told her father about the road construction, but she had forgotten about it because she was so busy after returning.

If we are going to build the road, we should do it all at once instead of patching it up piecemeal.

She thought of the asphalt-paved roads of their previous life.

They can't do that with current technology, but they can settle for paving cement roads, which are commonly used on country roads.

Beiyun's current transportation relies on light tools such as horse-drawn carriages and ox-drawn carts. The only ones that may cause greater damage are probably teams of cavalry.

As long as there are no heavy trucks or other vehicles that cause huge damage to concrete roads, a road should still be able to be used for more than ten years.

Mo Sheng made up his mind.

[Xiao Ba, do you have a cement place?]

System: [My dear master, this is now included in my system database. I will organize it.]

With the help of Xiao Badi, Mo Sheng took the cement recipe to find her father.

[Father, please take this cement recipe. If it can be made, the official road built on it will be much faster.

And it won’t be bumpy.

Mo Jinyi touched Mo Sheng's head lovingly.

"Thank you, Sheng'er."

He lowered his head and looked at the prescription, his eyes filled with ecstasy.

It not only describes how cement is made, but also its effects and characteristics.

Cement is an adhesive that forms a slurry when mixed with water. It can harden in air or water and can firmly bond materials such as sand and gravel together.

If cement can be produced according to the recipe, it can be used for the construction of Beiyun's dam and official roads.

You can even use it to build houses.

Seeing her father's expression, Mo Sheng knew that he would not pay attention to her for a while.

He sighed and waited until his excitement died down.

Mo Jinyi calmed down quickly, although he was very excited in his heart.

He is an emperor after all, so he still has some psychological quality.

Mo Sheng saw that her father had calmed down and talked about another matter.

After saying this she hurried back because the teacher had left her a lot of homework to do.

Her hands are weak now, so she writes by drawing, which is very slow. If she goes home late, she won't be able to finish.

She felt a little desperate when she thought of this.

【Once you make a mistake, you will regret it forever】

Mo Jinyi knew that she was complaining about her schoolwork again.

[Father, calm down now.]

Your son has something else to tell you.

Regarding the road construction you mentioned, I have a way to save the court some money.

Mo Jinyi placed the prescription in his hand on the table.

He also ordered Li Desheng to summon the Minister of Works into the palace.

Then he looked at Mo Sheng, raised his eyebrows, and asked happily.

"What can we do? Let's talk about it."

The prince was also listening intently.

He had just read the recipe and knew that if it could be successfully implemented, it would bring about earth-shaking changes to Beiyun's infrastructure.

That thing is many years beyond the development level of this world, and I don't know if Sheng'er will suffer any harm if she takes out this prescription.

Mo Jinyi was also vaguely worried and planned to ask privately when he went to Huaqing Palace in the evening.

[Father, aren’t there many wealthy businessmen in Beiyun?

Go and get some money. As the saying goes, the wool comes from the sheep. Now it’s time. You have prepared all the materials. It would be unreasonable for these wealthy businessmen not to make some contribution to Beiyun.]

Mo Jinyi kept groping with the thumb and index finger of his right hand.

Think about the feasibility of Mo Sheng's method.

"Merchants are cunning, and it's not easy to fleece their wool."

The prince nodded in agreement, he felt the same way.

Normally, these merchants would ask the government to help them solve their problems. But when the imperial court needed them, they would shrink away as far as possible like mice seeing a cat.

They can only use force to get the little money they have.

Mo Sheng forced a smile on his paralyzed face.

[They always have to use official channels, they always have to care about their reputation]

Mo Jinyi thought for a moment and felt that Mo Sheng’s method was indeed feasible.

The Minister of Works was originally in the Ministry of Works, overseeing the production of soap, when he was urgently summoned to the palace by Mo Jinyi.

I was a little confused for a moment.

Why did His Majesty call him into the palace in such a hurry? Could something big have happened?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look solemn. He turned around and tentatively asked the young eunuch who led the way for him for information.

"Eunuch, what happened to His Majesty that caused him to summon those people to the palace?"

The young eunuch who led the way shook his head silently.

"Eunuch Li did not tell me."

The Minister of Works saw that he could not get any information out of the matter, so he gave up.

When he stepped into the imperial study, he found that His Majesty was looking at a piece of paper in his hand, deep in thought.

See him coming.

Mo Jinyi waved towards the Minister of Works.

"You came at the right time. I have something good to show you."

The Minister of Works bowed to Mo Jinyi and took the prescription that Mo Jinyi handed to him.

He read ten lines at a glance, his face full of joy, and read it over and over again.

He raised his head and looked excitedly at Mo Jinyi who had regained his composure.

"Your Majesty, where did this recipe come from? If the things on this recipe are manufactured.

This will only benefit Beiyun at present, and will help Beiyun take many steps forward."

Mo Jinyi waited for him to finish before speaking calmly.

"I found this recipe by chance in a book. As for this thing, you guys should research it first."

In order to protect Mo Sheng, Mo Jinyi did not say that she was the one who took it out, but made up an excuse.

It doesn't matter whether the Minister of Works believes it or not.

Minister of Works: You see, whether I believe it or not, Your Majesty is really something, treating them like fools every day.

There are so many strange things in the books in the imperial study. Why didn't the emperors of previous dynasties take them out?

Don't tell him that those emperors didn't get it.

Except for those emperors who particularly disliked reading, the books in the imperial study must have been read to pieces by emperors of all dynasties.

Although the number of imperial books increases every year.

At least most people have already read it.

Although I don't know how Your Majesty got the prescription, I can find a better excuse.

This is a really poor excuse.

Mo Jinyi glanced at the Minister of Works' expression, paused, and then spoke earnestly.

"I give it to you because I trust the Ministry of Industry's ability and believe you can make it. I hope you won't let me down."

The Minister of Works put away the smile on his face and bowed to Mo Jinyi solemnly.

"We, the ministers, will do our utmost to research this thing as soon as possible."

The Minister of Works put away the prescription and hurried back to the Ministry of Works' office to begin studying it.

This left many dignitaries who were watching him in a hurry puzzled.

"The Minister of Works just came back from the palace and went straight to the Ministry of Works.

What on earth does your majesty want him to do?"

An indignant voice came from the study in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Prime Minister sat calmly in his seat and took a sip of tea.

Said slowly.

“Why look for him? Won’t there be results when he succeeds?

You have such a bad temper, why are you so impatient? "

"Why don't we get someone to come in and interfere?"

When the prime minister heard this, he slammed the tea bowl in his hand heavily onto the tea table.

He stared at the person in front of him with sharp eyes and sneered.

"I advise you not to do this. His Majesty did not tell us, so he has his own intentions. If you go and spy on us, don't blame me for not saving you if you are found out."

The prime minister warned the people in front of him with a headache, and he felt annoyed just thinking about them.

He is really annoying, he just can't listen to others.

He had to think of some weird things and go against His Majesty.

It's really hard to be caught between these people.

He really doesn't want to be as miserable as the two predecessors before him.

Look, one was beheaded, one lost his reputation, and one was exiled and encountered bandits and also died.

The prime minister was startled as he thought about it, and came to his senses, signaling the people in front of him to go home quickly.

It's exhausting to look at these awful things.

At the same time, I secretly made up my mind to assist Your Majesty in handling the affairs of the court and follow Your Majesty's lead.

System: [Would you like to eat Beiyun’s current Prime Minister melon?]

As soon as Mo Sheng came back from the imperial study, she was grabbed by the teacher and Liu Qile and force-fed knowledge. It had been two hours without a break. No matter how talented she was, she couldn't stand such forced learning.

The one who learned it has black eyes.

After hearing what Xiaoba said, she decided to touch the fish for a while.

【Speak quickly】

System: [The current Prime Minister has just been diagnosed as a heavy career fan of your father. Prepare to start a life of despair.]

The corners of Mo Sheng's mouth twitched.

She might as well not listen to this.

After hearing this, her heart felt a little uncomfortable.

【There is always a king of rolls around you】

[I don’t know if his colleagues will be very upset after knowing this]

System: [Isn't this normal? Who wants to have a lucky guy by their side when they are playing badly?

Not only does he roll by himself, he also has to drag everyone else to roll with him.]

Mo Sheng thought about what Xiao Ba said and felt a chill all over his body.

【Can't roll at all】

Rong Fei heard her frequent whispers in the next room and knew that she was slacking off again.

He smiled softly, shook his head, and lowered his head to continue reading.

System: [My little master, there is one more thing.

Those alchemists are conducting gunpowder explosion tests, do you want to go and take a look?]

Mo Sheng spread his hands with lifeless eyes.

[Xiao Ba, do you think I can go?]

Xiao Ba glanced at the two people in front of him who were staring at his little master, as well as Concubine Rong next door.

System: [Forget it, you can’t go]

Mo Sheng sighed and focused his attention on the class again.

…………

Mo Sheng led a simple life every day. She either accompanied her father to the morning court or watched those ministers arguing with each other.

[Sure enough, at a certain point, everyone is Lai Mingcheng]

After attending the morning court, she would go back and start studying, and occasionally play with her mother.

Otherwise, she would go to the rare animal park to see her little pet Mo Bai.

More than ten days passed like this, and the Ministry of Industry tried to make the cement according to the recipe but failed hundreds of times.

"Your Majesty, this is what cement looks like when it dries."

The Minister of Works brought cement samples and tools directly to the court today.

Planning a live performance.

That's what makes it convincing.

Mo Sheng saw the familiar gray powder that she had seen when she inspected the decoration site in her previous life.

[The efficiency of the Ministry of Industry is really high]

[There is no foundation in this area, just relying on this one prescription.]

The cement was made in just over ten days.

I have to say that all the staff in the Ministry of Industry are smart.

The Minister of Works below was still continuing with his work while reporting.

It attracted a large crowd to watch, and they were not afraid of the flying dust during the operation.

Mo Jinyi also walked down the steps curiously and went forward to watch, thinking of the weak body of Mo Sheng in his arms.

He also asked Li Desheng to hold the person farther away.