"Oh?" Fu Yunche took the bill and read it briefly. The first batch was only the smallest. It was already good to have such a result. He touched his chin and pondered. Perhaps he could open up a few more papermaking sites: "Tell Hong Wu, if so, there is an open space in Xiling to see if he can build a paper mill!"

"Slaves receive the order!"

Xiao Gengzi didn't expect to make so much money. Two thousand taels of gold is a lot. It was made of some plants and trees, which was really beyond the expected amount. Hong Wu made rice paper into painting paper and sold one tael of silver. Other countries bought it one after another, perhaps to paint it fresh. In the future, although the price will be lower, the quantity will become larger and larger. Hong Wu is worthy of being a businessman and knows how to sell it. In this way, His Majesty has a continuous land for wealth.

No longer worry about the deficit of the treasury.

The next day, Su Mengdie stood up with a sleepy eyes. This Concubine Hui actually made her insomnia. I heard that she would be executed today, right? She has always hated evil, but although this Concubine Hui is evil, she does have something she admires, so she has insomnia. If everyone works hard for her dreams like her, why should the country be unrest and strong?

People are not selfish, and they will not think that it is the fruit of her hard work, so they will not share it with others. They will share it with the other three, which is a pity.

"Empress, are you awake? Your Majesty sent Xiao Gengzi to send a message. Today, he will go to the Marquis' Mansion to search the house and say that if you wake up, you will wash up quickly!" Meng Li put down the basin and handed over a handkerchief.

"Well? Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" Su Mengdie woke up instantly, took the handkerchief and rubbed her face quickly. She wanted to know how many treasures there were in this well-known corrupt official's family. She hurriedly snatched the dresses from the palace maids' hands and hurriedly put them on: "Hurry up!"

Meng Li smiled pamperedly. It seemed that His Majesty had completely grasped the Empress's preferences now. Look, I was happy to her.

Qianxue started to attack, and Fu Yunche said she would wait, so why would she be anxious?

In the practice room, Fu Yunche was practicing martial arts secretly in the yard with a long sword in his hand. More than a dozen famous masters in the world guided him. He was much faster than practicing the powerful Arhat Palm. He would definitely understand the martial arts taught by people within ten days, and pursue perfection in everything. He was extremely smart and could learn it once and not teach it again. He had extraordinary memory and could not forget it all.

"Strange man, strange man, I practiced it once, and he could remember it all. Now I have my seven success powers!"

"Incredible, it's no longer a problem to deal with dozens of reckless men!"

"Isn't it? They can also use both strategies and use both. On holidays, it will be difficult to have a rival!"

Listening to the words of more than a dozen masters, Xiao Gengzi felt very distressed. His Majesty either studied martial arts or handled state affairs every day. Both never delayed them, and rested for an hour every day. If this continues, sooner or later he will be bedridden due to excessive fatigue. Why did he make him practice martial arts so hard?

I wanted the Empress to persuade him, but His Majesty once said that the Empress could never know about the practice of martial arts.
Chapter completed!