Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

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Changsun Wuji nodded vigorously, his head was like a mortar for garlic.

His lips were trembling violently, and he could no longer speak.

Du Ruhui burst into tears, and kept wiping them with his sleeve.

He was afraid that the books would be stained, so Datang would lose one book.

Li Jing grinned and stood in the middle of the book like a fool.

Li Shimin looked at them.

Eyes, mixed tastes.

He looked at the books all over the floor.

"You are right."

"The first hurdle of the imperial examination is considered to have passed. These books can...can last for a while, but... not enough!!! These are not enough!!!"

"The imperial examination is a matter for the whole world."

"I'm taking the imperial examination, and I'm facing the whole world!"

"However, these books can solve the urgent need."

"hiss········"

After Li Shimin's words fell, Changsun Wuji's eyes darkened again.

They knew that His Majesty was right.

These books will always be sold out one day, but if they are sold out, what should we do?

How to do!

Nobody knows!

"Having these is already a surprise gift from King Wei."

"It's not too late, let Zuo Wuwei's army start carrying it now!"

Li Shimin can speak.

"Yes!"

Li Jing quickly put down the book in his hand and rushed out.

Li Shimin, Changsun Wuji, Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling sat slumped on the ground.

No matter what, I can finally... take a breath.

On this day, their depressed feeling is going crazy.

No one would have imagined that such a thing would happen.

But fortunately, there is still money from King Wei's private house! ! !

call·········

The four of them lay down together, their eyes staring blankly at the roof of the cave, they didn't move, they completely emptied themselves.

"His Majesty!"

But suddenly, Li Jing wailed three times in a row, shaking the cave, and a burst of dust fell down.

"What's going on?" Li Shimin sat up abruptly and looked around hastily.

"What's wrong?"

"Pharmacist, what happened?"

"My ears are going deaf!"

The eldest grandson Wuji Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui sat up almost at the same time.

These three sounds are really sharp.

Now there are echoes in the cave.

They looked and saw Li Jing standing at the exit, raising his head, staring up, motionless, as if petrified.

"what happened?"

"What's going on here!"

Li Shimin stood up and walked over in a daze.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

"Look... you see... you see... you see..."

"Datang is saved, Datang is saved, Datang is saved... This time it is really, completely saved!!!"

"..."

Li Jing's voice trembled uncontrollably.

You can even hear the horror and shock in his voice.

Li Shimin frowned.

He walked over.

Changsun Wuji and the three followed behind.

The four of them also stood beside Li Jing and looked around.

Only then did I discover that there were several murals carved on it.

Next to the mural, there are still a few small characters printed.

"This is...this is...movable type...movable type printing?"

Fang Xuanling read it out word by word.

Typography?

What do you mean?

They hurriedly looked at the mural, and after previewing it from beginning to end, four people, no, five people, stood there firmly, their feet as if they were firmly nailed.

Completely lost the ability to move.

Do not!

They don't even want to move now.

The eyes were wide open, and the eyes, carefully and intently, fell on the mural.

"These... oh my god!!!"

"God!!! God!!!"

"A fairy-like idea, this is a fairy-like idea, His Royal Highness the King of Wei is a genius, His Royal Highness the King of Wei is a genius, His Royal Highness the King of Wei is a genius!!!"

"Hahaha... so stupid, so stupid!!!"

"How did His Royal Highness King Wei come up with this idea, how did His Highness King Wei think of it!"

".` Unbelievable unbelievable!!!"

"However, it's amazing, it's amazing!!!"

"Your Majesty, the difficulty of my Tang books has been completely solved, completely solved."

"The imperial examination will eventually be unimpeded!!!"

"Thank you, Your Highness, King Wei, thank you, Your Highness, King Wei!!!"

"Your Majesty, on behalf of scholars all over the world, I kowtow to His Royal Highness King Wei."

Du Ruhui seemed to be possessed by a demon.

The blood in the eyeballs was as dense as a spider's web.

His thin body burst out with terrifying strength, and his voice was so loud that it lasted for a long time in the cave.

Du Ruhui knelt directly on the ground, raised his arms vigorously, and knelt down loyally.

He is replacing endless scholars in the world, thanks to King Wei for opening a way!

This is a paradise for scholars! ! !

Today, His Royal Highness the King of Wei has used his own power to connect scholars to the gate of heaven.

Fang Xuanling lowered his head, looked at Du Ruhui who was screaming, and murmured: "It's amazing, it's amazing..."

"How did His Royal Highness King Wei come up with this idea?"

"So...so simple, but... so effective!!!"

"Horror! Horror! Terrible!"

"Why hasn't anyone thought of this for thousands of years?"

"Movable type printing, if you use this method, you don't need engraving, you don't need to prepare for more than ten years, and you can print books in a very short period of time!"

"Crazy!!! Crazy!!!"

"This...this...hahahahahahahahahaha..."

"My Tang Dynasty has King Wei, it is really a blessing in the world, a blessing in the world!!!"

There were tears in Fang Xuanling's eyes.

He is also a reader.

I understand the impact of this method on scholars all over the world.

Why didn't the imperial court have its own printing house?

Is it because engraving is too difficult?As long as you make a little preparation and scale, it will take more than ten years!

But now!

Senseless!

Silly!

Surprised!

Using movable type printing, each person is responsible for only one character, and hundreds of craftsmen are recruited to start working overnight, and it will not take long.

And if the characters are broken, you only need to replace one character alone, instead of replacing the whole engraving block.

Fang Xuanling's mind went blank.

This principle sounds very simple, and it seems to be another form of engraving, but... (Zhao Zhaohao)... Only His Royal Highness Wei Wang came up with it.

Li Shimin stood there.

not moving at all.

His neck was sore, but he never bowed his head.

He just admired these murals. In his eyes, these murals are like the most beautiful art in the world.

No work can surpass these few murals! ! !

No! ! !

"Your Majesty..." Changsun Wuji called softly.

Li Shimin's body moved.

Slowly lower your head.

His body trembled slightly, as if an electric current passed through his whole body, making his scalp numb.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha·········"

Li Shimin laughed loudly, but the laughter was like a devil.