Daqin: I became a saint by reading, and I started by summoning Daxue Longqi!

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Chapter 135 Chen Qibai, please follow His Royal Highness Eighth Prince!

Hachiko? !

"His Highness the Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Empire!!!"

Mu Yanshi screamed in shock, his face froze instantly, and immediately turned around and turned his horse's head to prepare to run away.

"Hey!"

Ying Ziye smiled and asked, "You don't want to learn anymore?"

"Ugh……"

Mu Yanshi sighed deeply, showing hesitation.

In the end, he had no choice but to stop.

The method of making paper really made him itchy and unable to give up.

It was precisely because of this move that Ying Ziye was convinced that the other party must know something.

"Do you know anything about the making of templates for counterfeit coins?"

A flash of panic flashed in Mu Yanshi's eyes.

"Hachiko, what are you making coin templates for?"

"The villain really doesn't know, please ask the eighth son to see clearly!"

Ying Ziye couldn't help being amused, and sighed, "If you don't know, forget it."

"Look who knows, I will teach him papermaking!"

Seeing this situation, Mu Yanshi hurriedly said: "Eight son, the villain really doesn't know anything!"

"It's just that someone found a villain in the black market and bet with me whether he can make a money-making template."

"I am also eager to win, and I created this thing."

"But I know this is definitely a trouble, so I... want to run!"

His voice faltered.

Ying Ziye knew it well, seeing that he didn't tell the truth, he waved his sleeve robe casually, and said, "Since you still want to hide it, then leave, I won't let my subordinates do ransacking of your family, extermination of your family, castration, etc. , as if you and I have never met."

After saying that, Ying Ziye was about to step into the station.

"Hachiko, don't!"

"It's the villain that the Li family of the Guanzhong clan found in the black market. I really don't know anything else, and what I just said is the truth."

Hearing the words, Ying Ziye's eyes became colder, and the murderous intent in his heart became stronger.

It's the Guanzhong clan again! ! !

at the same time.

Mu Yanshi did not forget his original intention, and asked cautiously: "Eight son, I have told you the truth, can you tell me about the paper-making technique?"

"Ah!"

Ying Ziye couldn't help laughing, Mu Yanshi is indeed a person who loves organs and artifacts.

"nature!"

"The art of papermaking is divided into six steps."

"The first step is to cut the wood into pieces, the second step is to boil the fire, and the third step is to pound the mortar..."

"Its step-by-step process..."

Mu Yanshi was mesmerized listening to Ying Ziye explaining the method of papermaking.

After listening to it, he was shocked. He didn't expect it to be so simple.

"It really turns decay into magic!"

Mu Yanshi exclaimed in amazement, looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Hahahaha, eighth son, I'll go experiment with the method of making paper first."

As he said that, he ran out of the station immediately and hurriedly went to conduct the experiment.

"Son."

Yuan Tiangang asked: "Do you want to send someone to keep an eye on this person?"

Ying Ziye raised his hand to stop, and said calmly, "No, he won't leave."

"The most important thing right now is to pass this news on to Li Si."

"Let Li Si secretly investigate the Li family of the Guanzhong clan, and remember not to startle the snake."

"Here!"

Yuan Tiangang said seriously.

It's approaching night!

"Hachiko is really a god!"

"Wonderful thinking, such a magical thing has been achieved!"

Mu Yanshi held the green bamboo rice paper he made by himself in both hands, and was extremely excited.

"I'm going to show it to Hachiko."

After saying that, Mu Yanshi immediately took the green bamboo paper, rode on the horse, and rushed to the post station.

"Hachiko, look!"

Mu Yanshi took out the green bamboo paper.

Compared with the white paper made by the craftsman, it is smoother and tougher, and it has a fresh fragrance of green bamboo.

"so fast?!"

Ying Ziye said in surprise.

From morning to dusk, although it took a little longer to make paper than before, you must know that it was under his command to make paper before.

But Mu Yanshi is not familiar with this, but he just learned the production process, and he made paper so quickly.

And, better quality than ever before!

"It's a talent!"

Ying Ziye patted Mu Yanshi on the shoulder, and he recognized his abilities.

"Hey, that's it!"

"I don't dare to say anything else, these heavenly artifacts are the villain's strength!"

Mu Yanshi patted his chest and smiled proudly.

Instead, he asked curiously: "By the way, Hachiko, do you have any other Yanshu?"

Ying Ziye smiled, and said inscrutablely, "Of course there is!"

"Hachiko!"

Mu Yanshi immediately bowed down on his knees, kowtowed and respectfully said: "I implore you, follow the Eighth Young Master!"

"I don't have any pursuits, I just want to pursue the ultimate in Yanshu."

Ying Ziye smiled slightly, leaned over to help Mu Yanshi up and said, "Okay, since that's the case, my Highness will teach you another Yanju—movable type printing!"

Mu Yanshi had a puzzled expression and said in surprise, "My lord, what is movable type printing?!"

"Movable type printing is to use clay to make blanks of the same size, and engrave a single character in reverse at one end. The raised height of the characters is as thick as the edge of a copper coin, and it is hardened by fire to become a single clay movable type."

"When typesetting, use an iron plate with a frame as the base, and apply a layer of potion made of turpentine, wax and paper ash on it, and then pick out the required clay movable type and arrange them in the frame one by one."

"Fill up a frame to form a plate, then bake it with fire, wait for the medicine to melt a little, use a flat plate to flatten the words, and after the medicine cools and solidifies, it will become a plate."

"When printing, you only need to brush ink on the plate, cover it with paper, and apply a certain amount of pressure..."

Ying Ziye gave an overview of movable type printing.

"There is still such an exquisite method in the world!"

Mu Yanshi's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, but he knew that with the status of the eighth son, he would never fool himself.

Movable type printing must be feasible.

Mu Yanshi suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed: "Young master, if you use this movable type printing technique and add paper, wouldn't it be possible to quickly make some kind of book!"

"If you print a single book, it may not be as good as handwriting, but if you have a large number, it can far surpass handwriting as a book!"

Seeing that Mu Yanshi could think of this, Ying Ziye nodded and said with a smile, "Not bad!"

"Movable type printing is originally complementary to paper, and can quickly make books."

"So that's it, movable type printing is a perfect match for paper!"

Mu Yanshi said with emotion, showing a smile.

Movable type printing can quickly print books. It is conceivable that there will be more and more scholars in the world in the future.

And as the person who engages in movable type printing next to Hachiko, he will surely leave his name in history.

In the future, it may be passed down through the ages in Mu Yanshi's lineage, or even the Mohists, Gongshujia, and other schools that make objects of heavenly organs.

"The villain will never disappoint the young master's entrustment!"

Mu Yanshi cupped his hands in worship.

"Ok!"

Ying Ziye nodded in response and asked, "I don't know your name yet?"

"My lord, the villain's name is Chen Qibai."

Mu Yanshi respectfully said.

"Okay, I know."

Ying Ziye ordered: "You go down first."

"Here!"

Chen Qibai resigned respectfully, impatiently preparing to study movable type printing...

Chapter 136 Stealing the Prime Minister's Mansion at Night!

A few days away!