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Chapter 297 Let all the nobles present take a good look (second update)
Chapter 295

"Yuanyou Printing Technique, are you sure?..." Zhao Xu was slightly startled, and when he saw Wang Yang nodded affirmatively, he couldn't help but feel his eyes heat up slightly.

"Yuanyou printing technique...a good name, really good..." Fan Chunren, a loyal elder, couldn't help but raised his thumb and gestured at Wang Yang.This kid is flattering, no, this is no longer flattering, this is tantamount to putting gold on the face of today's people.

Yuanyou printing technique, Yuanyou is the year name used by the young emperor since he ascended the throne. It is named after the young emperor's year name. After thousands of years, when mentioning this Yuanyou printing technique, it will definitely be What an honor it is to mention the young emperor in front of me.

Just like the Caihou paper, hundreds of years later, whenever Caihou paper is mentioned, everyone knows that this paper came from the hand of Caihou.And that Marquis Cai was Cai Lun, an eunuch in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Because of his achievements in papermaking, he was granted the title of Marquis as an eunuch.

Zhao Xu's heart seemed extremely complicated at the moment. Yes, he hated the empress dowager who always regarded him as a child, and also hated these old party officials who regarded him as mascots under the court hall.

However, Yuanyou represents his year name since he became the emperor, which made Zhao Xu dislike this year name because of his dissatisfaction with the empress dowager and the old party officials and workers.

However, Mr. Wu Shan chose such a name. Of course, Zhao Xu knew that Wang Yang had good intentions. After all, every emperor's year name is unique and almost impossible to copy.

However, the name of the Son of Heaven should be taboo. Naturally, it is impossible for Wang Yang to use the name of the Son of Heaven as the title of printing, so he decided to use the name of the year as the name. This is definitely the most suitable choice at present.

This made Zhao Xu, who originally wanted to throw the year name and belt scum directly into the garbage dump of history once he took charge of the government, couldn't help hesitating a little.

But in the end, Zhao Xu himself understood that what he resented and hated was nothing more than the Empress Dowager and the old party ministers, and this year name after all represented his ruling career as the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Since Mr. is so determined, I agree." Zhao Xu finally made a decision.

And at this moment, Zhao Xu seemed to have remembered a big event. "Oh, I was confused just now, and I forgot to burn some incense."

Fan Chunren looked at Wang Yang with some regret, and said with a leisurely sigh. "Your Majesty, there's no need. From just now to now, I don't even have the time to spend half a stick of incense. But look, Wang Wushan is already printing the last text..."

Zhao Tingzhi was stopped about ten feet away from the curtain. He could not get closer to see, nor could he hear the whispers inside. This made Zhao Tingzhi, who was pacing in the hall, feel really sad. He was a little anxious, but he was very confident.

At least it is absolutely impossible for him to lose. The three sheets of paper completely messed up the word order, and even took away the three most important characters. If Wang Yang can prepare such an engraving in advance, Zhao Tingzhi would definitely be able to chew and eat the whole engraving plate alive.

Since it was impossible for the other party to prepare such an engraving in advance, presumably at this moment, the little bastard named Wang Yang was talking about him behind the curtain, or trying to perfunctory?

However, are those methods useful?There is Fan Xianggong, a veteran minister of the four dynasties who has always been fair and upright. Even if the young emperor wants to favor Wang Yang, he has to ask the respected Fan Xianggong whether he agrees.

As long as the other party can't print it, so what if the emperor tries his best to protect it?If you can keep it for a while, can you still keep that kind of despicable person who talks nonsense for a lifetime?

As long as it is confirmed that Wang Yang is cheating, I believe that my companions will jump out one after another, step on a few more feet for me, and strive to make that dead Wang Yang never have a chance to stand up in his life.

"Huh, they didn't light incense? Did they forget by accident, or did they do it on purpose?" An old party official suddenly came back to his senses, and couldn't help but speak loudly.

An old official who likes incense couldn't help but squinted triumphantly at a small incense burner placed in front of his desk, which was emitting a faint smoke and a heart-warming fragrance. "You don't need to worry, the old man just didn't see His Majesty ordered to burn incense, so he decided to set up a piece of agarwood here."

"The old man burns incense all the year round, and the burning time of such a stick of agarwood is about the same as that of a stick of incense. Now, it's less than half of the time, so you all need to be more patient. That yellow-mouthed kid who talked nonsense was convinced to lose."

Many old party officials in the main hall winked and gloated, but only Li Gefei, the old man surnamed Su and a few officials of similar age stayed there, without any intention of gloating.

The old man surnamed Su stroked his long beard, frowning lightly. "Ge Fei, do you think Wang Wushan has any hope of winning this game?"

"Sir, I really don't know, because I really can't see through that kid. Sometimes he is shrewd and treacherous, and sometimes he is stupid, which makes people elusive. I don't know whether he planned and then acted, or just because Stimulated by that Zhao Tingzhi, he dared to fight on the spot."

"The old man thinks that since the young man dares to compete with Zhao Tingzhi on the spot, he should be quite sure in his heart. Eh... Look, Mr. Fan has come out..." Surnamed Su After the old man said a few words just now, he stretched out his neck and looked over.

Over there, Zhao Tingzhi also saw Fan Chunren coming out first with three pieces of rice paper in his hand. However, when he saw Fan Chunren's piece of rice paper, he was relieved and even a little excited, but when he saw himself, he couldn't help but feel more With a little pity in his eyes and expression, Zhao Tingzhi suddenly felt that his guess was indeed correct.

Zhao Tingzhi couldn't help laughing loudly, and hurried forward to greet him, saying loudly. "Xianggong Fan, this stick of incense hasn't arrived yet, why are you so anxious to come out? Could it be that that boy Ye has no choice but to admit defeat?"

"Who do you think lost?" At this time, Emperor Zhao Xu also stepped out of the curtain with more than ten sheets of rice paper in his hand. Hearing this, his originally relaxed smile suddenly sank.

"Your Majesty, I just want to know the result of the competition with that yellow-mouthed boy." Zhao Tingzhi, who was more and more convinced that he won too much, would naturally not follow the young emperor's angry look. Emperor Zhao Xu held his head firmly, just smiled easily and spoke unhurriedly.

After Zhao Xu snorted coldly, he withdrew his gaze and ordered. "The result is in my hands. Someone, please clear this place and put Zhao Tingzhi's original manuscript here. Zhao Tingzhi, you saw it. Is that your original manuscript?"

Seeing the three sheets of rice paper that Fan Xianggong spread out on the floor, Zhao Tingzhi strode up to look at it for a long time, then nodded with certainty. "Your Majesty, these three cards are indeed written by this humble minister."

"Are you sure that there has never been such a writing style before these three pieces of paper?" Fan Chunren took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"It's natural. It was conceived by Zhao, so he is sure of it." Zhao Tingzhi nodded without any hesitation.

"Ma Shang, put these printed things by Mr. Wu Shan under the three original manuscripts separately, so that all the nobles present can come and take a good look." Zhao Xu glanced at Zhao Ting coldly, He tilted his head towards Eunuch Pony.

(End of this chapter)