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Tang Yue sat casually in the study for an afternoon. When it was dark, he found that his eyes had begun to blur, and then he realized the passage of time.

"Somebody..."

Guarding the door, he pushed the door and saw that the light in the room was dim, so he went to light the oil lamp.

He was secretly annoyed that if it was Ke Zai, he would have come in at the best time to light the light. Because he had no experience, he would have finished the whole thing.

"Don't be busy, your highness hasn't come back yet?" Tang Yue rubbed his sour eyes and asked.

He went to pour a cup of tea, and then said, "Lang Jun, your highness is out of town. He said that he can't come back tonight."

"Well? When did it happen? " Tang was more surprised.

"The housekeeper came to say that he told me not to disturb you until you went out."

Tang Yue nodded with understanding, put the things on the desk away, got up and stretched, "did you hear him say why your highness left the city?"

"That's not true. If you want to know, I'll ask." In the prince's house, only the crown princess is qualified to inquire about his Highness's whereabouts.

Tang Yue stopped him, "eat first, since he has something urgent to do, let's wait and talk."

Thinking of eating alone in the evening, Tang Yue has no appetite. No matter how delicious the delicacies are, they can't stand eating each meal alone.

he has the final say that Zhang Chun is not very close to the prince. He always finds various reasons to take Zhang Chun away. Now he is alone at home, and love to eat with anyone.

After a while, Zhang Chun came running. He was still wearing a short jacket. When he was sweating at the door, he immediately poured a cup of tea and drank it.

"Ha My friend, you are the most loyal. I'm almost driven crazy

"To practice martial arts?" Tang Yue looks at his dress up to guess.

"No, Wang has been very busy recently, so he asked another expert to teach me temporarily. I can't let anyone rest for a moment."

"Isn't that good? Rome wasn't built in a day. It's important to persist in practicing martial arts

"Hey, I guess you haven't had a rest for a long time

Tang Yue thought about it, too. He was not a sports expert at all, and he didn't have a strong desire to win. He just thought about martial arts in his heart, and he had absolutely no perseverance to practice well.

"Would you like to take a bath and change clothes before eating?" This kind of weather, cold and hot, but easy to catch cold.

"No, I'm hungry. I'm sticking my chest to my back Feel, is it flat? " Zhang Chun lifted up his clothes and let Tang Yue touch his belly.

Tang Yue chuckled and shook his head, let people serve food, also no longer nag him.

Zhang Chun's human nature is not bad, but he has a lot of stinks. Fortunately, Tang Yue doesn't feel disgusted. He has met many high-ranking businessmen who love to put on airs before. On the contrary, he prefers people who are casual.

Since Tang Yue married into the prince's mansion, he did not allow people to share tables at ordinary times. Instead, he set up a round table in the hall to eat with Prince Zhao.

Although it seems strange to outsiders, Prince Zhao thinks it's very good to eat a dish with Tang Yue, and often help him to pick a dish, which makes the meal more delicious.

Zhang Chun is also used to this way of eating. Although it's very nice to eat at a table for one person, he always feels that there is a little lack of local spirit, which is not conducive to emotional communication and development.

After dinner, they walked in the courtyard, and then began to play Gobang. Tang Yue won on all the boards. Zhang Chun was so angry that he said, "the top students are great, hum..."

Tang Yue threw away his chess pieces and asked him, "Zhang Chun, do you know how the paper came out early?"

“……” Zhang Chun looked up at him, his eyes gradually brightened, and he stood up and said, "yes, I didn't expect that we could make paper! These are four great inventions! Get the paper out and we'll be famous for a long time

Tang Yue rolled his eyes and said, "that's what you can do."

"Hey, don't look down on people, although our culture is not high, but this is really good!"

Tang looked at her suspiciously, how could he? However, seeing the other side's face full of confidence, he also patted his chest to guarantee, "wait, I'll write down the formula!"

"Wait How could you? "

Zhang Chun said with a smile, "thanks to the boss's driving away when he was carrying dishes in the restaurant. He wandered into the street without food. He casually went to a factory to work. It happened that he went to the paper mill and the raw materials department."

Tang Yue heart way: is this kind of formula this kind of thing is casually which employee can know?

Seeing his doubts, Zhang Chun explained, "I was a porter at that time, transporting materials and feeding materials. However, there was an old master who was an engineer at that time. Seeing my pity, he gave me a dormitory room. After mixing, he knew more about it."

In fact, he almost got into the formal sector with this kind of relationship and left coolie. Unfortunately, he offended the senior management and fired the boss because he felt bored.He has done too many jobs in his last life, and this is probably the real useful experience.

Tang Yue took him to his study, spread out a clean sheepskin, set out charcoal, let Zhang Chun say he wrote.

Although Zhang Chun learned Chinese characters for a period of time, he didn't study them seriously. His understanding of the characters was limited, so it was more difficult to write.

In this era, the font is complex, such as Xiaozhuan, which is not easy to write. Tang Yue can only write the characters so that people can understand them.

Zhang Chun recalled it for a while, and then told Tang Yue about the formula. After he finished writing it, Tang Yue looked at it and found that the process was similar to what he had imagined. However, modern papermaking technology must be more advanced, relying more on mechanization. Many processes can not reach the level of modern technology in this era, so the quality certainly can not be as modern.

He reorganized a relatively reliable paper-making technique, folded the sheepskin into his pocket, and prepared to surprise Prince Zhao as soon as he returned to his residence.

"I knew I would have asked you first. I've been fooling around for so long." The main reason is that Prince Zhao has been studying it for a long time. What a crime!

Zhang Chun lifted his hair and said: "who asked you to do anything? You don't tell me. One of us and half of Zhuge Liang is almost equal to one."

"Well, I'll ask you first next time." Tang Yue was in full bloom and relaxed a lot.

This night, Tang Yue was sleeping uneasily, and his eyelids were jumping all the time. He thought that it was because he had slept too much before, or because the charcoal fire in the room was too hot and a little stuffy.

By daybreak, Tang Yue didn't want to get up again. It was too warm in the quilt, and the person who was baking was drowsy. During this period, he came in and added charcoal. When Tang Yue fell asleep, he didn't wake him up.

When Tang Yue gets up, he gets up in the sun, and the snow around him is melting.

"Sunny day Tang Yue suddenly came to the spirit, put on his clothes, opened the door and went out. The cold air poured into his lungs from his nose, which made him more and more energetic.

He is going to the kitchen to do something to eat. He has not made his own food for a long time. Today, he suddenly wants to eat hotpot. He has not eaten hotpot since he came here.

Just waiting for Prince Zhao to come back to eat together.

He drew a piece of charcoal hot pot for the blacksmith to make. Next time, he can only make do with the small stove and pot.

The preparation of food materials is a matter of his word. If you want mutton and mutton, if you want mushrooms and mushrooms, if you want bone soup, you will have bone soup. The only thing that is bad is pepper.

There is no hot pot It's not fun to think about it.

The ingredients are ready to serve on the table. Tang Yue moves the stove to the center of the table, driving a small soup pot. The bone soup in the soup pot is very thick, and the milk white soup exudes fragrance.

The cook in the prince's house glared at the things on the table. He didn't know what the princess wanted to do.

However, their princess is absolutely the God of food, and every time they make it, they have never seen it, and it is absolutely delicious.

Someone boldly asked, "Lang Jun, how do you want to eat this? You say we can do it for you. "

Tang Yue didn't want to hide it, and told them, "no need to help. It's called hotpot. It's cooking and eating. Just put the dishes you want into the pot and cook them. It's very simple."

"This Can you cook something like this

Tang Yue nodded. Of course, it was delicious. He ate it many times every year in early summer, autumn and winter.

But he seems to have forgotten something Tang Yue asked people to go to the door to wait for Prince Zhao. He put some hard cooked food into the pot and boiled it. Only after boiling, did he remember that the most important dip had not been adjusted.

He rushed to the kitchen and served a few dips with the existing sauce.

The seasonings in the kitchen are quite complete, including sesame oil, soy sauce, vinegar and so on. If you can have some chili, it will be perfect.

When the water in the pot boiled several times, there was no news coming from the door. Tang Yue was a little anxious.

He called the housekeeper in and asked, "did your highness say yesterday when he would be back?"

The housekeeper shook his head, "no, but according to the situation outside the city, I'm afraid I can't come back for a while."

"What's going on outside the city?" Tang Yue thought that only the houses of some residents collapsed under the snow. Prince Zhao was ordered to comfort the people and relieve the disaster.

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then gathered his eyebrows and said anxiously, "some news came in this morning, saying I'm afraid there is an epidemic outside the city. The old slave decided to send for his highness. "

"Epidemic disease? Did a lot of people die outside the city? " In a snowy day like this, even if people have just died, the plague will not spread so quickly.

At such a low temperature, the spread of the virus will also be blocked.

"After your Highness's wedding, the imperial court set up several refugee settlement sites outside the city. Every day, rich businessmen of aristocratic families took turns to provide rice porridge to survive the cold winter. Who would have expected that the rain and snow the day before yesterday would have collapsed and killed many refugees. I'm afraid the epidemic was spread from there."

Tang Yue's expression is dignified. In this era, he is really afraid of this infectious disease. When he dies, he has to isolate the patients one by one and put them to death one by one. Others can only look at them in despair, and there is no way."No, I have to see it." Tang Yue could not control the food on the table. He went back to his room and changed into thick clothes. He checked the medicine box that he had not used for a long time, and then went out without stopping.

"Lang Jun Lang Jun Don't Can't go It's too dangerous! " The housekeeper stopped anxiously. Tang Yue calmly said, "housekeeper, don't forget that I am a doctor. How can a doctor be afraid of this danger?"

He must personally understand the situation. According to the time, even if there is a plague, it is just beginning. There should be not many people infected. Epidemic prevention is the most important thing.

The housekeeper couldn't, so he had to arrange hundreds of guards to accompany him. Tang Yue didn't want to work hard to mobilize the public, but he thought that if it was really a plague, he needed a lot of people to help him, so he let them go.