Chunyu Yue nodded vigorously, "The more I feel this is the case. The more I am asking for this matter, I am not a king."

Fusu:...

Joining him as a villain?

Although he did not inherit the fat man's ruthlessness, he had an advantage - he could listen to others' advice. What Bai Ji said was reasonable, and he could not argue.

“Fusu received teaching.”

It was just a matter of bowing.

Hu Hai narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Ji, his cunning eyes seemed to be planning something. Bai Ji also noticed Hu Hai, but he didn't care.

Good guy, Ning is Hu Hai!

More than ten years later, Hu Hai, who had messed up the world?

Bai Ji had no good feelings for Hu Hai, and being a foolish monarch can only be said to be incompetent. But he made a bad start and harmed his brothers and sisters, without any human nature.

The killing of dozens of princesses and princesses was very involved. The Grand Historian blamed Zhao Gaoshang all the mistakes, but in Bai Ji's opinion, Hu Hai was not a good bird. All the children in the office were killed, who could be his backing?

"Come on, please come inside."

Bai Ji asked Chunyu Yue to continue working and signaled Qin Teng and others to enter the hall.

It is time to send smoked beans and warm water to the seedlings.

Sitting on the bamboo chair, Qin Teng chewed the smoked beans and looked around.

"Teng doesn't understand what the national teacher's move is. Is it necessary to make a print?"

"No, do movable type printing."

Fusu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Immortal Dharma?!"

"It's science."

Bai Ji emphasized.

"What's the use of this technique?"

It’s not a big deal for Qin Teng and the others to understand. Now that paper is not popular, Bai Ji has put on the printing of movable type. How many people can understand? Just say that Chunyu Yue, Bai Ji explained to him for half an hour before he realized it.

There are seals now, such as Fatty's jade seals. However, they are all used on silk books, and are less used, and more of them are used to symbolize identity. Just like Baiji, it is a golden seal and purple ribbon.

Bai Ji didn't say anything, and put out a row of fonts.

These are all made of clay, and they are all burnt paper, and the color is black. The quality is very good. Anyway, Baiji is roasted at a high temperature of 2,000 degrees and does not crack. If you print normally, it is definitely enough.

The characters are made very small, and the small seal script is quite complicated, so it is very troublesome to carve. Only Chunyu Yue can do this kind of fine work.

Fusu, Qin Teng and Xi both stood up, not sure why.

"The doctor's skill in sword writing is better than before."

Fusu looked at the zibei with a little surprise on his face.

He is just nonsense.

Do you really think that the name of Chunyu Yuemaji is in vain?

Good guy, he carved bamboo slips every day and practiced calligraphy. Bai Ji asked him to write some documents and had to keep accounts and settle accounts. He had to do all these work. He had to do more than a thousand words a day, and his brushwork was naturally much more diligent.

In ancient times, it was a habit to go from right to left, and Bai Ji used the characters to arrange them into a sentence.

[After the last farmer, Guizhou was rich. He was worried about Guizhou and was unremitting day and night. Guizhou was peaceful and did not use military force to fight.]

This sentence was engraved by Li Si on Langya Terrace. It can be understood that this is just a mandarin word, but it can also be seen that Qin's attitude towards the head of Qian. Bai Ji had the ability to remember everything, so he remembered it all.

Fusu frowned and puzzled, and he knew about the carving of the monument.

Bai Ji chose a few of the sentences and arranged them. What should he do?

Qin Teng stroked his beard and looked at it with interest. There was a little luster in his eyes, as if he had realized it. Only Hu Hai, the little kid felt bored and ran outside to chase the dog.

Under the leadership of the wealthy elder brother, two puppies ran around. For a moment, the courtyard was full of chaos, and the maid's screams came from time to time.

Bai Ji was too lazy to deal with Hu Hai, so he could not be spoiled by dealing with this naughty child. After he suffered a lot, he would naturally realize his mistake. Not to mention that the fat man was not here, even if the fat man was here, Bai Ji went up to give Hu Hai two feet, the fat man probably had to say that he would beat him well.

He is the national teacher and the teacher of a country!

What's the problem with beating a naughty kid?

Bai Ji arranged the characters and said leisurely: "Come on, use your brain and think about how to do it?"

"Fusu is unsolved."

"I can't understand..."

Qin Teng narrowed his eyes, "Can you use ink?"

"Yes, it's OK to think of this layer."

Bai Ji nodded with a smile and slowly applied the ink evenly.

"ink?"

After watching for a long time, Fusu felt dizzy and still couldn't understand the meaning. He wished Bai Ji could solve the mystery now. In fact, movable type printing is not that simple, Bai Ji just wanted to demonstrate it in order to make it convenient.

In order to fix the blank, Bai Ji directly uses the power of immortality to stabilize it, otherwise he would have to cover it with rosin and wax.

After almost the same, Bai Ji covered the hemp paper on it. He pressed the circle with his hand and waited for a little while before putting it away. He lifted a corner of his left and right hands, with a smile on his face, "Do it!"

Looking at the handwriting on it, Fusu was still a little confused. What was Bai Ji going to do? Could it be that he would change his career as a seal?

Qin Teng's pupils contracted instantly and he suddenly stood up.

Looking at the moist paper incredibly, my breathing was a little rapid.

He probably understands it all!

First of all, paper, this thing is not uncommon now. The main specification is A4, at least there are a few pictures on Qin Teng’s mansion. They were all bought from Meng Yi, an old killer, and exchanged with jade pendants.

Qin Teng carefully considered it. In terms of cost alone, paper is definitely cheaper than bamboo. It is mainly easy to carry. After sticking it with sticky rice, it is very lightweight to hold it.

But if you want to make a book, it is actually no different from a bamboo slip. The most expensive thing about bamboo slips is not bamboo, but the value of the text on it. Because there is no printing technique, you can only write with human power. It is better to dip the brush ink, but if you are poor, you have to choose to carve it with a knife and a pen.

But after seeing Bai Ji's methods, Qin Teng instantly realized it.

"Teng understands!" Qin Teng widened his eyes, "These characters can be freely combined. If they are supplemented with ink, they can be printed into books!"

"clever!"

Bai Ji nodded with a smile. Inside the Nei Shiteng is amazing.

"The national teacher ordered a doctor to make a large number of characters. What kind of books do you want to make? Just arrange the characters well. The national teacher is clear-minded and has great skills. I admire you!"

Nei Shiteng was very proud of his praise, and Xi and Fusu finally understood. He touched the hemp paper with love and said incrediblely: "So the national teacher refused the young mansion many times and did not sell hemp paper?"

"Um."

Only with paper can printing truly play its role.

Bamboo slips cannot be printed, and silk books are extremely expensive and even more impossible. Only cheap and lightweight paper is the most suitable. Historically, there are also existing papermaking techniques, and printing techniques.

"The more characters, the better, it can be reserved for backup."

"To write a book on a large scale, you can make several more templates."

"As long as there are only twenty or thirty people, you can make hundreds of books in one day!"

To popularize education, books must be used. Papermaking and printing are indispensable. No matter how poor you are, you cannot be poor in education. Bai Ji has a deep understanding of this. The future development of Qin State cannot be separated from talents, and it is far from enough to rely on nobles alone.

"A hundred volumes of books a day..."

Xi has completely petrified.

If this is really popular, the Qin Dynasty's literary affairs will surely prosper. How many bamboo slips worth hundreds of dollars will plummet to a price?

Bai Ji did touch many people's cakes.

However, no one dared to be arrogant even in Jingyang.

Not to mention this level of identity as an immortal master that countless people doubted, the partner of the papermaking workshop was Wang Jian. The most sharp sword in Qin State, and the Wang clan also got involved. With the strong support of Qin Shihuang, even if they were not convinced, they had to swallow the bitter fruit.

Qin Shihuang would consider the interests of nobles, but when the country was in a state of justice, he would not care about these things. As long as there was great benefits to Qin and good for his rule, he would suddenly promote it with all his might.

Just talking about this potato, the fat man would not consider adapting to local conditions. As long as there is enough grain, he could promote the potatoes nationwide. Even if there is a season in a year, the food can be increased by six or seven times.

According to the fat man, the old Qin people are poor!

Fusu clasped his hands tightly and bowed quickly, "Please forgive Fusu for being rude just now. Such a major event should indeed be left to the doctor."

"It should be like this, no matter how big or small."

Bai Ji corrected again.

“Fusu received teaching.”

After explanation, he also understood.

Qin State mastered the two secret techniques of papermaking and printing, so what else are they afraid of?

When he was young, Fusu once asked Qin Shihuang.
To be continued...