The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

"Master Mu, this is a gift from the master."

Roar! She is not only a coal boss now, she is also an iron boss.

Mu Qingcheng thought that she couldn't take Yun Qing's two mountains for nothing. Wait! She wanted to give Yun Qing a gift for leaving the retreat.

What should I give as a gift? It must be worthy of these two mines.

She suddenly had a bold plan: since she had coal and iron, could she build a steam engine? With a steam engine, mining and transportation would be much more efficient.

She knew the principles of the steam engine, but the era was so backward that it was difficult to hand-build the piston valve. However, she could start by making a simple model of the Watt steam engine, which she had built in science class. She could design a model first, and then expand the parts once it was successful.

The more Mu Qingcheng thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. Steam engines can be used in many places. Why did Western countries develop rapidly and lead the world in modern history? Isn't it because of the invention of the steam engine?

In a moment, Mu Qingcheng's mind was working quickly and she had already made a plan in her mind.

You could hear a pin drop in the room, and no one dared to make a sound for fear of disturbing Mu Qingcheng.

Snore! The sound of snoring came from the quiet study. Everyone looked over, and even Mu Qingcheng heard it.

Thirty-Six fell asleep against the wall, her sword in her arms. Sleeping standing up was common for a secret guard, but her snoring was a bit too loud. The Dragon Shadow Guards, Xiao Hei, curled their lips in disdain; no matter how tired they were, they wouldn't snore even if they slept standing up.

Mu Qingcheng rubbed his eyebrows and then remembered that there was a Death Guard here. What should he do?

"I'll leave this Thirty-Six of Moyun to you. If you win, chase her away. If you lose, keep her."

After saying that, she led Mu Yao, pushed Mo Xue, and took Zijin and Zipei back to the inner courtyard.

Before leaving, Mo Xue looked at the Dragon Shadow Guard who stayed behind with longing eyes. The loneliness that flashed across his eyes made Mu Qingcheng feel uncomfortable.

She had just witnessed Mo Xue's martial arts. If his leg hadn't been injured, he might have been the most powerful among the Dragon Shadow Guards.

Mu Qingcheng knew how much pain the child felt, but she was not a doctor. Even tendon reattachment surgery in the future was a major operation. It required surgery and suturing, and also the possibility of postoperative infection. Moreover, there were no surgical tools available here.

She has iron ore! Should she start making some steel? Oh my goodness! Her iron ore and coal are so useful. Forging a scalpel takes time.

Mu Qingcheng thought to herself, since they already have alcohol, disinfecting indoors won't be a problem. If there aren't any Western anti-inflammatory drugs, they can use Chinese medicine instead. That way, it wouldn't seem that difficult.

If they could build a steam engine, medicine must also advance and develop. Later, she would talk to Yun Qing about opening hospitals in various cities.

Mu Qingcheng flew back to the inner courtyard in a happy mood, met Feng Zhishang head-on, and pulled Feng Zhishang to the study.

"Hey, hey, hey, girl, you're always unruly..."

Before he could finish his words, he was pulled into the study.

So, Mu Qingcheng and Feng Zhishang proposed to study the possibility of tendon splicing surgery, and she also drew a picture for Feng Zhishang to demonstrate.

First, open a wound at the ruptured hamstring, find the place where the two tendons are disconnected, connect the two tendons with a rope, and then use animal tendons to suture the disconnected place, increase the strength, wait for the wound to heal, and strengthen exercise, and you will be able to recover.

Feng Zhishang initially thought that this girl had wild ideas, but the more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed to him. The more he listened, the more excited he became. The two of them studied in the study until dark.

In the evening, Yun Qing was sitting at his desk, writing a letter. He had been away from the capital for too long, and some things had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

Ever since he knew that Prince Shao Jun was his biological father, Yun Qing felt relieved.

In the past, he always had to consider the blood relationship between father and son, and could not fight back even when hurt. Now he no longer has to be restrained and manipulated by others. Having broken free from the shackles of blood, he is finally going to fight back.

After Yun Qing finished writing a few letters, he called Mo Yu in. Mo Yu came in with his head down, and Yun Qing handed him the letters, only then did he realize that something was wrong with Mo Yu.

"Moyu, raise your head."

Mo Yu raised his head hesitantly, and Yun Qing saw a wonderful face. His heart began to ache again, and he endured the pain and asked Mo Yu.

"Who hit me?"

Mo Yu didn't dare to say anything. This was too embarrassing. The seven of them couldn't beat a woman. It was really embarrassing for their master.

Yun Qing guessed: "Thirty-six?"

Mo Yu lowered his head and said "hmm" softly.

"Ha!" Yun Qing laughed out of anger again: "Where are the others? Except for Mo Xue, let them come to see me one by one."

"Ah!" Mo Yu was shocked. Could it be that his master was really angry? He was not satisfied with scolding him alone, so he wanted to scold everyone one by one?

He is already the lightest one, the others are worse than him. If the master saw this, he would be furious, right?

Seeing that Moyu didn't move, Yun Qing calmed down and said, "I'm not that free!"

"Yes!" Mo Yu immediately took the order and went to call for help.

Yun Qing summoned all six secret guards one by one, and as expected, each of them was beaten like a pig's head, especially Mo Xiaoliu, whom he almost didn't recognize.

Good, good, good, everyone is great. Yun Qing finally gave up wanting to live, and now he was no longer worried about Nuan Nuan being in danger.

The Shadow Pavilion is quite professional and has a good reputation over the years, so let’s keep the people here first!

What can I do if I don’t keep it!

He assigned some tasks to a few people and sent them away. It was really annoying to watch them do this! Finally, he called Mo Yu over.

"How's the hidden pile clearing going?"

Mo Yu: "Master, don't worry! The young marquis is doing it himself, and our people are also cleaning up. Some of the hidden stakes have been connected, so it's safe to send messages now."

Yun Qing: "Has there been any news from the capital from the Moon Tower?"

"My Lord, the capital has been in a state of flux lately. The eldest prince is very popular with the emperor, and has received many awards from him. He is currently enjoying great success.

With the help of the Queen, the Third Prince won over many court officials and was very successful in the court.

Only the Fourth Prince remained as obedient as usual, not interfering with either side. The Fifth Prince was even more so.”

Mo Yu stole a glance at Yun Qing. His master and the Fifth Prince were both the Queen's legitimate sons, but their treatment was vastly different. His master was even the Crown Prince! His situation was even worse than any other prince's.

Yun Qing sneered: "What the Queen wants is just a puppet. Compared with the third and fourth brothers, the third brother is easier to control."

Mo Yu: "The eldest prince's power is growing. Should we try to curb his arrogance?"

Yun Qing waved his hand: "With the Queen here, why should we take action? Let him fight the Queen! Maybe we can even take advantage of it! Isn't that what the Fourth Brother is thinking?"

Pick up a bargain! This is really possible.

During the reign of the previous emperor, Emperor Yong'an, the battle for the throne was also extremely brutal. Emperor Yong'an had seven princes and two princesses. Empress Guangshengyuan gave birth to three princes and one princess, but two of the princes died before adulthood, leaving Crown Prince Shaojun as the empress's only legitimate prince.

Some of the remaining princes died young, and others were eventually eliminated in the battle for the throne.

Emperor Shengwu, the youngest son of Emperor Yong'an, was named Prince Jing at the age of 18. He had been accustomed to seeing brothers fighting each other since he was a child, but he knew that no one could shake the position of Crown Prince because that person was too powerful.

With Prince Shaojun by his side, he never thought of becoming an emperor. He thought it would be nice to eat, drink, play and make noise every day, and be a rich and leisurely prince for the rest of his life.

But no one expected that the throne would fall on his head one day, and he became the first "lucky" emperor in the history of the Great Qi Kingdom.