Training Tai Sui

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Wei Zheng also nodded and said: "That's right, teacher, what Liu honestly said is the problem we encountered this time, but compared with the convenience of printing, I think these are not unacceptable."

Of course I can accept it, otherwise, Master, why would I do this?

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, and asked, "Since there are some bad things, do you think about improving them?"

Liu Laoshi's eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.

This printing technique is considered to be a method of genius, but the young master is still not satisfied?

Wei Zheng wasn't surprised at all, he was used to his teacher's surprise words from time to time.

"How does the teacher think it should be improved?"

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Just think about it, if you use clay to make many blanks with the same specifications, and then engrave our commonly used characters on them, burn them hard with fire, then arrange them in the order of the articles, and set them on a special template Above... if the next page is printed, it will be rearranged..."

"Wonderful!" Liu Laoshi couldn't help but praise: "Young master is a great talent, why didn't I think of this method?"

From engraving to movable type, it took hundreds of years in history, which is not so easy to think of.

Qin Feng had a smile on his face. Regardless of whether it was successful or not, he felt that the seeds should be sowed first, and it would be good to research it. Even if it could not be researched, it would save a lot of effort for future generations to research on this basis.

"How much does this book cost?"

Since he wanted to promote it, Qin Feng didn't think about making money, but he didn't plan to lose money, he just charged a cost.

"Not much." On this kind of matter, Liu Laoshi undoubtedly has the right to speak.

"Master, I don't know the price of the paper and ink, but I think it shouldn't be too expensive. The rest are nothing more than these engravings. I'm idle as well. It doesn't take much trouble."

"In this way, after you go back, you will print hundreds of copies first." Qin Feng said with a proud face: "I dare not say Da Sui, I want people in the whole Daxing City who want to read and write to be able to buy this book!"

Not to mention Qin Feng's lofty ideals, this book has been presented to Yang Jian's court case through Yang Guang's relationship in the first time.

"Frank and simple."

When flipping through this book, Yang Jian only had this feeling. Needless to say, the vernacular and sentence reading, Qin Feng even listed sample questions at the end of each knowledge point, so even if Yang Jian didn't study these things in detail, but after reading a few Eyes still feel very easy to learn.

After passing it on, several ministers looked at it one by one, but their expressions were not the same.

"Your Majesty, Qin Feng has made meritorious deeds."

After a moment of silence, Su Wei was the first to speak: "New officials of the Ministry of Civil Affairs have to be trained in mathematics every year, which is too time-consuming. Now that I have this book, I can learn the most basic things by myself, which can save a lot of trouble."

Regarding Su Wei's words, Yang Jian was noncommittal. He could see this simple thing, and he didn't need others to remind him.

Now he was thinking about something else.

"Zhu Aiqing, have you ever noticed the difference between this book and other books?"

"This..."

A group of high-ranking officials were confused, and the eight big bosses gathered together after hearing the words, carefully flipping through the three books Yang Jian sent to them.

"The handwriting is exactly the same, no difference?"

After a while, Yang Su spoke in surprise, full of disbelief.

Everyone knows that even if the three books are written by the same person, the handwriting will definitely be slightly different due to various reasons, not to mention the words written when the brush is full of ink and it is about to dry. different.

But these few books do not have such shortcomings, let alone the handwriting is exactly the same, even the degree of ink is not the same.

"I couldn't believe it at first." Yang Jian sighed, "This book was not copied by someone, but printed."

"print?"

This word is a bit new, and it makes the top bosses of Tai Sui a little bit at a loss.

"That's it..." Yang Jian didn't seem to have thought about how to explain it. He raised his jade seal after a long while and said, "Just like this seal, engrave words on a wooden board, then paint them with ink, and then print them on paper."

"This is a great achievement!"

Yang Su was the first to react, and at the same time gave Qin Feng a high evaluation.

Even Gao Jiong nodded and said: "That's right, this skill will last for thousands of years."

Although he was reluctant, Gao Jiong still opened his mouth, what is wrong with his position, this is a matter of great merit to a scholar, as a scholar, his conscience prevented him from saying something bad.

"Yes." Yang Jian let out a long sigh, then smiled suddenly: "This kid can always surprise people."

"As the order continues, a new printing office will be established, under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites, and it will print all kinds of books on a full-time basis without error."

"Your Majesty is wise!" Su Wei complimented, and then asked: "This credit..."

Mentioning this matter, Yang Jian also had a headache. He had just awarded the reward for his great service as an envoy to Nanchen, but this kid made another great service. How should he be rewarded?

The third-rank Sanguan is already very high, and is at the same level as the Sixth Minister. If it is higher, it will be on the same level as the Shangshu. It violates Yang Jian's original intention to leave Qin Feng to his son. However, clear rewards and punishments are the basic qualities of an emperor. Otherwise, who Work for you?

And Yang Jian's worries are not limited to this one. You must know that Qin Feng is not yet 20 years old. With his merits, it is really no problem to be a servant of the Six Departments, but at the age of 20, he became a servant of the Six Departments. Emperor?

It’s too late, few people who are young and suddenly wait for a high position will end well. The emperor guessed, his colleagues suppressed him, and the young people’s minds are immature and easy to be confused by foreign things. Therefore, Yang Jian is not reluctant to give up the reward, but he is afraid that this future will be limitless. The courtiers were destroyed in their own hands.

"That's it... Zhuqing also think about what reward should be given to him."

Chapter 245

According to regulations, today is the last day for Diao Xiang to report to the Imperial College, otherwise it would be a violation of discipline.

And since Diao Xiang came in through the back door, being late will most likely be treated as a typical case, let alone a mere slap in the face, it is not impossible to drive him out. Even if Yang Guang comes forward again, the Guozijian has every reason not to accept Diao Xiang. fly.

"The wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong men are gone... Oops!"

"Come up quickly, Feng Xiaoxiao is a fart, you are going to study, not to assassinate King Qin!"

Diao Xiang got into the carriage with a tragic face, and followed Qin Feng to the Imperial College.

The journey was not long, but it was a torment for Diao Xiang. When he arrived at the Imperial College, a hint of despair appeared on his face.

However, Qin Feng ignored him. After showing the proof of schooling at the gate, he was led in by a handyman.

The Guozijian covers a large area, but there are not many students, probably less than a thousand, and there are many international students among them.

After receiving his supplies, Diao Xiang stood in a small room, facing the layout of four beds, and said with a sad face: "Brother Ziyu, if I fight here in the future, I won't even have a helper." No, what should I do?"

"Fight?" Qin Feng's face froze, and he said earnestly: "Zi Huan, uncle is only a son like you, if you don't seek to make progress and just hang out every day, what should uncle do?"

"It's not that I want to fight, it's..."

Diao Xiang seemed a little embarrassed, and said after a while: "I grind my teeth in the middle of the night, if my classmates can't accept it, then..."