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Chapter 296 A Birthday Gift to the Son of Heaven: Yuanyou Printing Technique

Chapter 294

"You, Zhao Tingzhi, can this be called an article?" Fan Chunren couldn't help raising his brows, and asked Zhao Tingzhi displeasedly.

Anyway, Zhao Tingzhi is already a hob meat now, and replied with a dry smile. "Back to Fan Xianggong, didn't the boy of the Wang family have something to say before? As long as it is within the eighty-odd characters at the beginning, it can be composed by Zhao at will."

"Zhao didn't violate the agreement with Wang Yang just now, and Mr. Fan, you just need to see if the words here exceed the [-] or so characters at the beginning of "The Analects of Confucius."

Looking at this thing, Fan Chunren was really speechless. At this time, Zhao Xu who was beside him stretched out his hand, took the three sheets of paper, looked at the pages carefully, and went to talk to Zhao Tingzhi. asked. "Are you sure it's these three pages?"

Seeing the emperor's indifferent expression and tone, Zhao Tingzhi gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously. "Yes, please Your Majesty and Fan Xianggong to arbitrate for Zhao."

"In this case, please invite Fan Qing's family to enter the curtain with me, and hand over these three articles to Wang Wushan..." Zhao Xu didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Tingzhi, but directly greeted Fan Chunren, and the two held the paper together. The three texts entered the curtain.

But Zhao Ting took a few steps forward and wanted to stretch his head, and saw a soldier of the imperial army standing directly in front of him, the meaning of which was naturally obvious.

Zhao Tingzhi snorted coldly, and retreated back to the original place with a flick of his sleeves. At this moment, he had already relaxed, waiting for the news inside. After removing those three words, the text was unwritten, and he, Zhao Tingzhi, did not believe it. The kid can think of such a way to prepare the engraving in advance.

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After Fan Chunren and Zhao Xu entered the tent together, he saw Wang Yang sitting in front of a desk, on which there was already a plate of prepared ink and brushes, and of course high-quality rice paper was indispensable.

"Mr. Wu Shan, this is the manuscript compiled by Zhao Tingzhi, just take a look..." Zhao Xu handed over the three sheets of rice paper in his hand.

Wang Yang took a look at his hand after receiving it, put it on the table, and began to take out an iron frame about the size of a book from the small wooden box beside him that had opened the lid. After that, he began to follow the instructions in the first article As for the contents, one by one lead movable type characters were picked out from the box.

Fan Chunren looked at Wang Yang's easy writing and combined the dozens of characters in the iron frame, then picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and then brushed it on the lead type. After that, he passed Mr. Covered it with the white paper that came over, and then took a soft pad and patted the paper a few times before peeling off the paper.

Wang Yang thought for a while, and he decided to give up after making five cards in a row. If you hit the face, you will be swollen, and if you counterattack, you should step on the opponent to the end, so as to save that old Zhao Tingzhi from looking for excuses to play dead.

Zhao Xu stared blankly at Wang Yang's movements like flowing clouds and flowing water, while Fan Chunren was about to go crazy. He didn't have a carving knife, and he didn't have a thick wood block. of sawdust.

Thinking of the debate just now, Fan Chunren naturally knew how hard it is to print a book, but right now, Wang Yang is here like a kid playing with mud, fiddling and tinkering, and the typesetting has been successful , and then it can be printed directly.

"This is the first page. Please check with Your Majesty and Fan Xianggong to see if there are any mistakes or omissions. Wang is going to print the next page." After Wang Yang printed five pages, he picked up the first one that was almost finished. , together with the manuscript, was handed over to Zhao Xu, and he continued to rinse the movable type with clear water, and continued to pick and choose.

Zhao Xu said casually while comparing. "Now, Fan Laoqing's family understands my previous instructions?"

"Your Majesty is wise, how can the old minister not know the wonder of this printing technique... If it is in the hands of my Song Dynasty, it will be a great weapon to educate the world... The poor people in the world, why worry about having no books to read? ?”

"The important thing is that this kind of printing method reduces the time and labor by nearly [-]%, and also reduces the cost of printing to a more reasonable range. This technology can benefit countless poor people in the world. Collection of books is no longer the right of a wealthy family..."

"Although it is impossible for everyone to know the words of the sage, and everyone can be educated by the sage, the emergence of this type of printing is one step closer to the great order of the world. It is really a blessing for my Song Dynasty, the empress dowager If her old man..."

Wang Yang raised his head, looked at the weeping Fan Chunren, and couldn't help but interrupted. "Fan Xianggong, don't forget, if it weren't for His Majesty's insight, how could Wang have the opportunity to enter the hall and offer printing techniques to His Majesty."

Fan Chunren's open mouth didn't close for a long time, he looked at Wang Yang in a daze, and then glanced at Zhao Xu who was standing beside him with a half-smiling smile. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly feel that today seems to have really grown up all of a sudden. up.

"Thanks to Your Majesty's great blessing, otherwise how can we have such a sharp weapon for governing affairs and enlightenment." Although Fan Chunren is a loyal elder, it does not mean that he will not come to trouble. After the first reaction, he immediately aimed his flattery at Zhao Warm.

Although Zhao Xu was extremely happy in his heart, on the surface he waved his hands calmly and said. "Fan Laoqing's family doesn't have to be like this. I am the Son of Heaven of the Great Song Dynasty. Naturally, all my thoughts and thoughts must be considered for the country and society of the Great Song Dynasty. This is what I should do..."

Fan Chunren stood up under the gentle help of Zhao Xu, and his eyes fell on Wang Yang. At this moment, Fan Chunren still seemed a little confused. This Wang Wushan was different from the villain who was rumored to be arrogant and domineering, and whose actions were bound to be retaliated by the emperor. , which seems somewhat inconsistent.

At least after he entered the court, all he has shown until now has shown the demeanor and demeanor of the younger generation of scholars in the Song Dynasty. Just now, Zhao Tingzhi's insane, vicious appearance of choosing and devouring people is not the same as that of the king. Compared with Yang's calm and calm manner, and his ease of talking and laughing, it's simply embarrassing.

With this thought in his mind, Fan Chunren said something else. "I wonder if this birthday gift you gave me, Wang Wushan, has a name?"

"Since it is a birthday gift for His Majesty, please give it a famous name, so that those scholars who will be thousands of years later will remember this situation today, and remember His Majesty's name of benevolence and virtue." "Wang Yang continued to work without raising his head, but the flattery that came out of his mouth was like bang bang bang bang.

Hearing that, Zhao Xu's heart was greatly benefited.This is the beautiful jade that is really dedicated to the good of the Song Dynasty. Compared with Wang Yang, a scum like Zhao Tingzhi is simply the stinky shit that was pulled on the ground by some wild dog next to the fucking beautiful jade. .

However, after Zhao Xu pondered for a long time, he shook his head with some regret and reluctance, and then the evidence was very firm. "Sir, you don't need to be so humble. This technique was created by you. It's better to ask you to name it. How can I suppress the beauty of others..."

It's fine if it's someone else, but this is Mr. Wu Shan's painstaking effort. If he can get such a talent as Mr. Wu Shan to use for himself, then, as a superior, how can he still do such a thing to take advantage of? up.

Wang Yang didn't expect Zhao Xu to give back the naming right to himself again, he raised his head in astonishment, seeing Zhao Xu's determined expression, Wang Yang felt warm in his heart, and after a little thought, he replied . "Since His Majesty has an order, then the grass-roots people are really not welcome, let's call it Yuanyou Printing Technique..."

(End of this chapter)