Chapter 332 332 Miss Love Brain 20

When Mingyue heard Liu Cuier's request to see her, a trace of impatience quickly flashed in her eyes.

The Liu family seemed to regard the Prime Minister's Mansion as a bun shop in the market, and they seemed to regard her, the Prime Minister's Mansion, as a bun seller, who could come and see them whenever they wanted.

But now that her goal had been achieved, she was impatient to see those people again, let alone jumping back and forth in that pile of mud, so it was time for the Liu family to disappear from her world.

Mingyue's slightly frowned eyebrows were extremely indifferent. She turned her head and told the maid: "I don't want to hear any more news about the Liu family. If they come looking for me in the future, there is no need to report."

The maid nodded in agreement and quietly retreated.

Mingyue picked up the character plate placed on the table and looked at it carefully. It was a plate of single-character inverse characters, made of clay. This plate was arranged according to the single-character character molds of a poem.

If you want to use it, you only need to apply ink and print it, which is very convenient and light. And after printing, the single character font can be taken out, and it can still be used repeatedly the next time you print.

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

However, this technology is not very mature after all. The dial plate made by Mingyue is very easy to absorb ink, and a lot of ink will be printed out if she is not careful, 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 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 not actually turn into an ink ball.

So it’s not the font model that’s the problem, it’s the font plate?

Ming Yue rested her chin on her hand. Maybe before making a large number of movable type clay molds, she had to make a suitable type plate. By the way, maybe she could use a wooden grid with good air permeability? Or add an iron plate as a base?

No matter what, let’s try it first and then talk about it.

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

Liu Cuier was pacing back and forth at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, looking towards the door from time to time, with a look of nervousness and hesitation on her face.

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

Liu Cuier was unwilling to return without success. She stood at the door and refused to leave, pleading with her face: "I, I just want to see Miss Yun. Please, please let me see Miss Yun.

I am Liu Ce's wife, she will know it as soon as you tell Miss Yun."

If the servant has already taken possession of the maid next to the young lady, how can he put Liu Cuier in his eyes?

The servant pushed Liu Cuier and said impatiently: "Go, go, where is the lady of our Prime Minister's Mansion that you can see if you want? Hurry up, or don't blame me for being rude."

Liu Cuier was pushed and staggered. After seeing the ferocious look in the servant's eyes, she couldn't help but shiver and goosebumps appeared on her body.

She bit her lip and prepared to leave first with a confused look on her face.

However, at this moment, she saw a carriage parked at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. A woman wearing a twelve-shattered Liuxian dress jumped out of the carriage and entered the Prime Minister's Palace surrounded by several maids.

Mansion.

Liu Cuier clenched her hands into fists. Why were those women born with such good fortunes? They could call slaves, wear gold and silver, and be held in high esteem.

But she had to be careful in everything she did, and she could be abandoned even if she didn't make any mistakes.

Why?

She is not willing to give in, she is really not willing to give in.

Liu Cuier 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 the crown prince's concubine, but now I don't have the strength to defeat my brothers. I can't even beat my nephew when I'm squatting on a horse. I, Yun Mingyue, you

Tell me what should I do?"

Feng Lingling leaned against the screen in despair, with helplessness and confusion written on her face.

Mingyue put down the clay mold in her hand and turned around to look at her. Didn't she remember that their relationship was so good?

Moreover, she suddenly came to the door, which really surprised Mingyue.

However, Mingyue also knew that this incident was caused by her. It was her previous words that disturbed Feng Lingling's heart, so she should probably bear some responsibility.

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

Feng Lingling opened her mouth: "Ah? Is there another way?"

"Didn't you say it before? You want to be a general just because you like the feeling of protecting others. But you can't protect others only in the military camp. There are many types of protection." Mingyue thought for a while and continued: "For example

If you really become the crown prince's concubine, it may be another kind of protection for your family. After all, if the prince succeeds to the throne in the future, your status will also rise with the tide, and your family will naturally benefit."

Feng Lingling pouted and said with a bit of hesitation: "Although what you said is right, 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.

Maybe it's because she also knows that Yun Mingyue is 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 prince must have been decided by both the Feng family and the royal family. It is an established fact and cannot be easily repented of.

Feng Lingling smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I wish I had the courage to taint myself like you. Alas, why do you think women have to marry?"

Mingyue shrugged: "We are different," she thought for a while and then said: "Actually, there is a way, maybe you can fulfill your wish, but I don't know if you are willing?"

Feng Lingling's eyes brightened: "What method?"

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

Feng Lingling's eyes moved, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

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

Then the two of them began to plan the matter seriously. At the same time, Mingyue also showed her sincerity and showed Feng Lingling the movable type printing technique, which made her even more confident.

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

Feng Lingling was confused and hesitant when she arrived, but she was refreshed when she left. She found the path she wanted to take and was convinced that she could keep walking.
Chapter completed!