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

When Mu Qingcheng opened her eyes, it was already noon. The room was so quiet. She wondered if something was missing. She looked at the basket where Bai Ze slept by the fire and found it was empty.

Where's little Bai Ze? Zijin and Zipei probably took him away secretly to avoid disturbing her.

It is so nice to stay in bed in winter. Mu Qingcheng stretched lazily. She didn’t want to get up at all. She wanted to take out her mobile phone and watch videos in bed.

So she took out a notebook, a non-computer notebook, and a pencil from under her pillow.

Speaking of pencils, I have to show off. This pencil is Mu Qingcheng's new invention. Don't underestimate this small pencil. Just making the refill took her a lot of effort.

First, the graphite must be crushed into powder, mixed with clay, kneaded into a ball and then steamed. The heated graphite ball is very tough, and then rolled into thin strips, but the long strips are not easy to roll, so she thought of the extruder used for pressing dough.

I also asked a blacksmith to make a manual noodle pressing machine, no, a machine for manually pressing pen refills.

The refills were now of the same thickness and length. After drying, she discovered they weren't hard enough to write with, breaking when she applied too much force. Undeterred, she made another batch, baking them at a high temperature. The refills were as hard and smooth as porcelain.

The pen refill is now made successfully and can be wrapped with paper, but the paper is still too soft and breaks easily.

Mu Qingcheng invited Xu Yongfu and wanted him to make a real pencil.

This was too easy for Xu Yongfu, who made dozens of them for her in one day, just like playing. This made Mu Qingcheng very happy, as she finally realized the freedom of using the pen.

She first gave a few to Yunqing, and then everyone else received one, even Chen Kang and his wife. The couple were flattered and treated the pen as a treasure.

Everyone praises the pencil. This small pen can be carried with you and used at any time. No ink or water is needed, you can just pick it up and write.

Xu Yongfu also discovered the beauty of this pen; it was so convenient to make marks on wood with a pencil.

When Longyingwei Moyun and others were delivering messages, they particularly liked to write with pencils, and they were not afraid of the words getting wet on the paper.

They also loved to stick pencils in their hair and show it off everywhere, especially to the Three Bastards of the Bamboo Forest. If they could say something to their face, they would write it down in pencil on paper and show it to them, and the Three Bastards could only watch.

Mu Qingcheng opened the notebook and the first page was the calendar she had compiled. She crossed out the date and found that there were still nine days before Yun Qing came out of seclusion.

What should I do today?

The steam engine had to be put on the agenda. After dinner, she started drawing the blueprints and was determined to make the machine before Yun Qing came out of seclusion.

The scalpel used to perform surgery on Mo Xue must be made of steel. Steam engines also require steel, so she should make some steel first!

It is said that steel is made through repeated tempering. When refining steel, high temperatures are required to continuously remove impurities. However, although coal has a higher ignition point than firewood, it cannot reach an ignition point of 1500°C.

What should I do? It's a bit brain-wracking.

There are also ingredients for the New Year that need to be prepared, as well as new clothes, and whether or not to make some fireworks, etc...

There are really too many things to do. It doesn’t matter after seeing this. Mu Qingcheng no longer dares to stay in bed. There are too many things to do.

Knock, knock, knock, she heard a knock on the door and quickly got dressed and got up. Zi Jin heard some movement in the room and came in with hot water for Mu Qingcheng to wash up.

After washing up, Mu Qingcheng sat in front of the dressing table. She applied some skin care products on her face while Zijin tied her hair.

"Miss, please go and take a look! That, that thirty-six..."

Thirty-six? Mu Qingcheng shuddered inwardly! Oh, now she had another secret guard she couldn't afford to offend.

"What happened to her?"

Zijin: "Humph! She, she beat up Moyu and the others."

"All of them?"

Zijin nodded, his face full of indignation. What could he do about it? "Sister Zipei and I were bandaging their wounds last night! The one called Mo Xiaoliu got beaten the hardest. Sanshiliu hit him in the face. This morning his face is swollen like a pig's head. I can't even open my mouth to eat."

"Puff!" Mu Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, but quickly stopped laughing and pretended to be very angry and said, "This thirty-sixth strike is really cruel."

The seven golden gourd brothers were beaten by the monsters. Yun Qing’s battle for the throne is so difficult!

Mu Qingcheng: "If she really wants to stay, then we have to take good care of her."

"Yeah! That's right." Zijin nodded vigorously in agreement.

Mu Qingcheng complained in her heart, thinking that this Thirty-Six must be a relative of Sun Wukong, with a rebellious nature that is difficult to control! How can she control this? She doesn't have the Five Finger Mountain, nor does she know how to cast the Tightening Curse. Oh! It's so frustrating!

Mu Qingcheng propped up her head, bored, and let Zijin mess with her hair. Zijin loved combing hair and had learned more than a dozen different hairstyles. Today, she styled Mu Qingcheng's hair into a bun with clouds and inserted a blue velvet flower in her hair.

"Where's Bai Ze? Have you fed him?"

Zi Jin didn't dare to say anything now. Everyone in this house knew that Mu Qingcheng liked Bai Ze the most. If she knew that Bai Ze was thrown away by Sanshiliu, would she cry?

When Mu Qingcheng saw Zijin's embarrassed look, she had some bad thoughts in her mind.

Mu Qingcheng pursed her lips and asked again: "Where is my Bai Ze?"

Zijin: “She threw it away.”

Woo woo woo, I’m Bai Ze! Woo woo woo, you’re so miserable!

Mu Qingcheng rushed out of the house and looked for Bai Ze everywhere in the courtyard. She didn't dare to shout loudly and lowered her voice.

"Bai Ze, little Bai Ze, come out quickly, sister will give you something delicious..."

Zijin followed behind and said worriedly, "Useless Miss, we have already looked for it."

Wuwuwu... Impossible, she didn't believe Bai Ze would just leave like that...

Yun Qing's room was shrouded in a heavy dark cloud, which was so oppressive that it made people feel breathless. The three of them were silent.

When Bai Ze heard his sister calling him, he immediately stood up. He quickly crawled to the door and made a squeaking sound.

Yun Qing slowly walked out of the abyss of grief. He heard the deliberately lowered call in the yard, as if a ray of warm sunshine penetrated the thick clouds and illuminated his dark heart.

A smile unconsciously appeared on his lips, and he couldn't help but wonder if he could finally get out of confinement. He wondered if Nuan Nuan would also take care of him so gently.

Then, he suddenly felt a strong sense of jealousy. He thought that he could not be with Nuannuan, while this ugly white fox could always stay by her side and even sleep in her room.

Humph! How abominable!

Yun Qing's face instantly turned as cold as frost, like a snowstorm coming, which was chilling.

Mo Yu and Meng Yun felt as if they were back in the terrifying Chonghua Palace. They couldn't help but shudder. Just a moment ago, they saw their master smiling, but how could his expression change so suddenly?

Mo Yu asked tremblingly, "Master, what are your instructions?"

Yun Qing glanced at the two of them with icy eyes, like two sharp swords, making them afraid to look directly at him. "The Moon Landing Tower is no longer safe. Immediately close it down and evacuate everyone inside. Replace it with a new group of personnel."

"By the way, Nuannuan's Jinyuhe Embroidery Shop can be opened in the capital. From now on, Jinyuhe Embroidery Shop will be the base of our secret office."

Mo Yu quickly responded, "Yes, I'll do it right away."

"Immediately send someone to investigate the whereabouts of Mo Dong and Mo Bei. If they are dead, we must find them alive."

Mo Yu replied again, "Yes." His subordinates immediately passed on the order.