Chapter 294

"You, Zhao Tingzhi, can you call this article?" Fan Chunren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked at Zhao Tingzhi with displeasure.

Zhao Tingzhi is now a hob, so he replied with a dry laugh. "Return to Mr. Fan, didn't the Wang family say anything before? As long as it is within the 80 words of the beginning, Zhao can write a random article."

"Zhao did not violate the agreement with Wang Yang just now, and Xianggong Fan, you only need to see if the words here are beyond the more than 80 words at the beginning of "The Analects of Confucius"."

Looking at this thing, Fan Chunren was speechless. At this time, Zhao Xu, beside him, reached out to him, took the three pieces of paper and looked carefully for a few pages, and asked Zhao Tingzhi in a conversation. "Are you sure it's these three pages?"

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

"Since that's the case, please ask Fan Qing's family to join me and hand over these three articles to Wang Wushan..." Zhao Xu was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Tingzhi anymore, but directly greeted Fan Chunren. The two of them walked into the curtain with these three words together.

Zhao Ting stepped forward a few steps and wanted to stretch his head, he saw an imperial guard with a helmet and armor standing directly in front of him. The meaning was naturally obvious.

Zhao Tingzhi snorted coldly, and retreated back to the place. At this moment, his career had relaxed. He was waiting for the news inside. After removing the three words, the text was not written. Zhao Tingzhi didn't believe that the kid could think of such a way and prepare the carved version in advance.

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After Fan Chunren and Zhao Xu entered the curtain together, they saw Wang Yang sitting in front of a desk, with a plate of prepared ink and brushes on the desk, and of course, the best rice paper is indispensable.

"Mr. Wushan, this is the manuscript compiled by Zhao Tingzhi. Let's take a look..." Zhao Xu handed over the three pieces of rice paper in his hand.

Wang Yang took it and looked at it in his hand, then 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 with the lid open. Then, he began to pick out lead movable characters from the box according to the content of the first article.

Fan Chunren looked at Wang Yang writing easily and combined the dozens of characters into the iron frame. Then he picked up a brush and dipped it ink and brushed it on the lead type. After that, he covered the white paper handed over by Ma Ma's father-in-law on it, then took a soft pad and gently patted it behind the paper a few times before he lifted the paper up.

Wang Yang thought about it and then gave up after fifteen consecutive cards. He would slap the other party to the end if he had to slap his face. He would stomp his opponent to the end, so as not to avoid that old guy Zhao Tingzhi still wanted to make excuses to be fooled.

Zhao Xu stared at Wang Yang's movements as if flowing water in a daze, while Fan Chunren was almost crazy. There was no carving knife or thick woodblock, and there was no need to grit the teeth and carve it there, let alone make wood chips all over the ground.

When Fan Chunren thought of the argument just now, he naturally knew the hardships of printing a book, but at present, Wang Yang is just like a child playing with mud, and the characters have been sorted out successfully, and then he can print it directly.

"This is the first page. Please ask Your Majesty and Mr. Fan to see if there are any mistakes. Wang is going to print one." After Wang Yang brushed five of them, he copied the first one that he had done almost, and handed it to Zhao Xu with the original manuscript. He continued to rinse the clear water of these lead movable types, and then continued to pick it up.

Zhao Xu said casually when facing the comparison. "Now, does the Fan Laoqing family understand my previous instructions?"

"Your Majesty is wise, how can the old minister not know the wonder of such printing techniques... If it is in the hands of my Song Dynasty, it should be an amazing weapon to educate the world... Why should the poor families in the world worry about having no books to read?"

"It is important that such printing technology reduces nearly 80% of the time and labor, and also reduces the printing cost to a more reasonable range. This technology can benefit countless poor scholars in the world, and reading and collecting books is no longer the right of a wealthy family..."

"Although it is impossible for everyone to know the words of the saints and everyone can be educated by the saints, the emergence of such printing technology has been one step further away from the great rule of the world. It is really a blessing for my great Song Dynasty. If the Empress Dowager is like this..."

Wang Yang raised his head and looked at the old woman who was crying. He couldn't help but interrupt and said. "Mr. Fan, don't forget it. If it weren't for Your Majesty's wise eyes, how could Wang have the opportunity to enter the house and present printing techniques to Your Majesty."

Fan Chunren's open mouth didn't close for a long time, and he looked at Wang Yang blankly, then looked at Zhao Xu who was standing beside him, smiling. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly feel that today seemed to have really grown up.

"Thank you to great blessings, otherwise you would have such a powerful tool for governing and educating affairs." Although Fan Chunren is a loyal elder, it does not mean that he will not know how to do it. After reacting immediately, he immediately pointed his flattery at Zhao Xu.

Although Zhao Xu was extremely happy, he waved his hands calmly on the surface. "The Fan Laoqing family doesn't have to do this. I am the emperor of the Song Dynasty. What I think of naturally, I have to consider the country and country of the Song Dynasty. This is what I should do..."

With Zhao Xu's light support, Fan Chunren stood up and his eyes fell on Wang Yang. At this moment, Fan Chunren still seemed a little confused. This Wang Wushan seemed a little inconsistent with the arrogant and domineering villain in the rumor.

At least after he entered the court, all of what he showed today showed the elegance and spirit of a younger generation of scholars in the Song Dynasty. The vicious appearance of Zhao Ting's choice of people was simply ashamed compared to Wang Yang's calm and calm conversation.

Thinking of this in his heart, Fan Chunren said something else. "I wonder if the birthday gift you offered by Wang Wushan is worthy of?"

"Since you are offering your birthday gift to Your Majesty, please give it a loud name, so that those scholars who have been thousands of years later will remember this situation today, and you must remember your Majesty's name of benevolence." Wang Yang continued to do things without raising his head, but the flattery that came out of his mouth was simply a clanging sound.

I heard that Zhao Xu was very helpful. This is the real purpose of making good materials and beautiful jade in Song Dynasty. Compared with Wang Yang, a scumbag like Zhao Tingzhi is simply a stinky dog ​​on the ground. I don’t know which wild dog is pulling it on the ground.

However, after thinking for a long time, Zhao Xu 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 Mr., so please call it a name first. How can I suppress the beauty of others..."

It would be fine if it were others, but this was Mr. Wushan's hard work. He could use such a great talent as Mr. Wushan for his own use. Then, as a superior, how could he do such a thing to take advantage of is too unauthoritable.
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