Abandoned Prince Survival Guide

"Lang Jun, it's time to eat!" A clear and clear child's voice awakened Xiao Yu who was immersed in work.He raised his head and saw a little head with braids poking in from outside the gate. The little guy has a tiger head, a round face and big eyes, and he is really cute.

The only one who still calls himself my lord is this cute little guy.Xiao Yu laughed and said in surprise, "It's getting dark soon? Here you go, it's time to eat."

He put down the pen in his hand, stood up while supporting the case, but sat back down because he knelt for too long, Xiang Yang quickly stretched out his hand to help him: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

Xiao Yu waved his hand: "It's okay, the blood won't flow smoothly after sitting for a long time, just wait for a while."

Xiang Yang said distressedly: "Your Majesty should sit in a chair tomorrow."

Xiao Yu said, "It's cool on the ground."

Xiang Yang said: "Don't be greedy for cold, the cold air enters the inside, and it is easy to hurt the root."

"Why are you the same as Sigui?" Xiao Yu walked to the door with a smile, and stretched out his finger to the cute little Aping: "Little baby, go and eat."

Ah Ping stretched out his hand and grabbed his slender index finger, and said childishly, "Ah Ping is so hungry, I want to eat."

"Eat, eat an extra bowl when you're hungry."

"I want to eat three bowls." The little guy boasted.

One big and one small walked towards the dining room, Ah Ping suddenly raised his head and asked, "Lang Jun, where is my master?"

These words seemed to touch a switch by accident, and the longing that had never been touched by anyone flooded his heart in an instant, Xiao Yu raised his head and looked towards the light purple Changtian in the west: "He won't have dinner with us tonight. "

I don't know where the team will camp tonight. Will it be sleeping in the wild?

A Ping said "Oh": "Then Master doesn't sleep with me anymore?"

"Well, from tonight, I will be the only one who will sleep with Aping."

A Ping continued to ask: "Then when will Master come back?"

"Be back soon."

"Tomorrow?"

"Not tomorrow."

"That's the day after tomorrow?"

"I won't come back the day after tomorrow, it will take many days."

"That's a long time."

Yes, it will take a long time.As soon as Pei Lin left, Xiao Yu's heart felt empty, and there was a faint sense of uneasiness.

This is different from the last war in Yazhou. There are too many uncertain factors in this war, and accidents may happen at any time.He didn't want Pei Linzhi to make any mistakes. Of course, he also hoped that all the soldiers would return safely.

But there is nothing to do but wait.

"Lang Jun, my sister taught me to recite poems today." A Ping said.

Xiao Yu hugged A Ping: "Really? What kind of poem is it, can A Ping know how to recite it?"

A Ping nodded vigorously: "Yes! "Ode to History", Zuo Si, Yuyu Jiandi pine, Lili mountain seedlings..."

Xiao Yu was surprised to find that A Ping had memorized all the twelve lines of the ancient poem. The child only turned three years old in June.

Now that everyone is busy, Aping is taken care of by Yu'er and Xiaochun.The two little girls did not go to school after they came to Panyu, and they did not forget Xiao Yu's instructions and insisted on self-study.

A Ping followed them, and when they were studying, they also taught A Ping how to read and write. Unexpectedly, A Ping's ability to accept was so strong.

"A Ping, you are amazing, you can actually recite such a long poem." Xiao Yu said and kissed A Ping's little cheek.

A Pingmei was broken, and hugged Xiao Yu's neck: "I can recite, and I can recite "Guan Canghai"..."

Xiao Yu listened to A Ping's milky voice reciting poems, thinking whether he should find a wife for A Ping to teach, or let him grow up freely and go to school when he is of school age?

Yu'er and Xiaochun also need to continue to attend classes, and Ji Hai and Sigui should also continue to attend school.

But these two boys have their own ideas, one is determined to be a military general, and the other is determined to be a famous doctor. They think that it is better to forget about studying and learning, and only read military and medical books that interest them.

In the end, Xiao Yu decided to send A Ping to school in two years, and let him live a happy and carefree childhood by his side for another two years, so as not to spoil the seedlings.

Fortunately, there is such a carefree little guy as A Ping by his side, so Xiao Yu will not sleep alone in the long night, completely dominated by panic and a kind of emotion called longing.

During the day, Xiao Yu suppressed these emotions through busy affairs.

At the court that day, Xie Cong, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, said excitedly: "Your Majesty, I received this yesterday evening, and presented it to His Majesty for review." As he spoke, he presented a small tray.

Xiao Yu looked at the things on the tray, and was very pleasantly surprised: "Has it been burnt?" He took out several fonts from the tray, put them side by side on the table, and compared them carefully with his head tilted: "It seems a little strange. Too smooth."

Xie Cong said: "Some of them will be deformed during firing, but then we will make multiple batches of each character, and keep the best burned ones."

Xiao Yu nodded approvingly: "Yes, that's how it should be. Each character must be made at least several times, and there may be more than one same character on a page." He took the font and dipped some ink into the inkstone, and took a paper, pressed it up, and then smiled with satisfaction.

The officials standing in the hall watched curiously as the two of them sang and talked in harmony, and they didn't quite understand what they were talking about.

Xiao Yao couldn't help it first: "Brother Huang, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Yu waved his hand: "Master Xie, pass it around to everyone. Can you recognize what it is?"

Satisfied, Xie Cong took the clay-fired movable type and sent it to several officials in the hall: "This is a pioneering work invented by His Majesty. With it, the whole world will undergo earth-shaking changes."

Xiao Yao took a typeface in his hand, and carefully identified it: "This is the seal."

Xiao Yu smiled and said: "It's not a seal, it's a font. Arrange them neatly according to the content of the article, and then ink them to print a book. You can print as many as you want, and you can print whatever you want. This is called Movable type printing."

Xiao Yao blinked his eyes: "No way! Brother Huang, your operation is going against the sky!"

All the officials in the palace gasped when they heard this. All the books they read were manuscripts, so reading is an extremely extravagant and expensive thing, because books are too expensive.

It is also for this reason that reading has always been an extremely noble thing, and has nothing to do with ordinary people.

Now their emperor has actually invented movable type printing, which means that the difficulty of obtaining books has been greatly reduced, and it will not be difficult for ordinary civilians to read books in the future.

This move will be an epoch-making initiative for scholars all over the world.But for the aristocratic family, it is not a good thing.

Before Xiao Yu launched the selection test, they didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It was just that the nine-rank Zhongzheng system had changed its form, and the advantages of family background were no longer so obvious, and they had to compete with poor families for opportunities.

But they are not afraid. Compared with the poor and common people, the children of the noble family obviously have an advantage. After all, their learning resources are beyond the reach of many poor and common people.

But now, Xiao Yu not only wants to do movable type printing, but also fully implements free schools so that children from poor families can also go to school. Damage the face of the gentry.It is really intolerable!

Min Chong took a font and looked it over and over again: "Is this made by burning? This will last for a long time, and it is much more convenient than the previous engraving. Congratulations, Your Majesty, this is a magic weapon for making money."

Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard this, Min Chong never forgets to make money, he is really a money basket: "Ai Qing might as well talk about how to make money."

Min Chong said: "Your Majesty should promulgate an imperial decree: this movable type printing is your Majesty's original creation, and no one else can steal it. Your Majesty printed books with this method and sold them to those scholars all over the world. Presumably, scholars will flock to them. Even as long as they can afford the price , we can still start the printing business. In the future, why should Your Majesty worry about having no money to pacify the world?"

The few officials in the hall looked at each other in blank dismay. The matter of selling and printing books that Min Chong said would definitely become a popular thing among the children of the gentry.

Xiao Yu said: "I didn't think of monopolizing this method. But Ai Qing reminded me that folks can't print books privately. If they need to print books, they must report to the government and obtain approval before they can print books." It is time to catch up on ideological guidance, and don't let the cancer harm the world.

With movable type printing, newspapers can be published in the future, and it will be much more convenient to publicize one's own views and thoughts.

Today's moveable type printing technology shocked all the officials in the court, and they finally saw Xiao Yu's ability.

Some people with long-term vision also realized one thing: Xiao Yu is playing a big game of chess.

What is Xiao Yu's ability?Some time ago, Yazhou sent hybrid rice seeds harvested this spring. The hybrid rice yield of Champa rice and Tianzhu rice hit a new high, close to [-] catties.

At present, this batch of hybrid rice is sown in the paddy field rented from the Lin family.

In order to ensure food production, Xiao Yu also implemented the intercropping method of raising fish in rice fields and raising ducks in rice fields. Both ducks and fish will eat insects, which can prevent insect damage, and can also secrete manure, and can produce ducks and fish. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

After this batch of rice is harvested, the planting of hybrid rice can be promoted on a small scale. Of course, the most important thing is to breed first.Next spring, at least in the Panyu area, high-yield hybrid rice will be planted.

By the second half of next year or the spring of the next year, hybrid rice will be able to be planted almost throughout Guangzhou and Yazhou. If this battle goes well, hybrid rice will be able to be planted in Jiaozhou.

When Wang Qi learned about Xiao Yu's invention of movable type printing, he came to Xiao Yu himself: "This movable type printing was really invented by Your Majesty?"

Xiao Yu said, "Well, what's the matter?"

Wang Qi said: "Who is in charge of printing books? Is it the Ministry of Rites?"

Xiao Yu said: "Yes, it is the Ministry of Rites. I will give it to the Minister of Rites to thank you."

Wang Qi suddenly said: "Does what His Majesty said before still count?"

"What?"

Wang Qi said: "It means that I will be appointed as Minister of Rites."

Xiao Yu laughed out loud: "Of course. Is Lord Wang coming?"

Wang Qi said, "Come on!"