Li Muyun didn't bother to care about how Chen Shangshu communicated with the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and he didn't want to care, just make a few broken binoculars, and just explain. \ In fact, this is also in the Tang Dynasty, where science and technology are not developed, if it is placed in the future generations, dozens of broken telescopes are afraid that even the smallest workshop may not be interested in taking over.
Of course, if Li Muyun didn't want to get some raw materials for Changle, he wouldn't have to do this kind of thing personally, and the cost would not be so high at all.
But then again, I have the right not to expire and invalidate, in order to make Changle's little girl happy, forget it, or don't say it, in short, it's all tears, and there is another thing to deal with now, a thing that is far more important than a telescope.
The next day, in Da'an Palace, Li Muyun sneakily came out of Li Yuan's side, and then before he could speak, the little old man had already lost a grape: "Stinky boy, come out, I've seen you a long time ago." ” "Hehe, Daddy's eyes are like torches" Li Muyun smiled, flashed out from behind Chen Mu, and deliberately asked, "But how did you find me?"
"It's not easy to find out that you're not simple, the whole Datang, who else can pestle a stick on the back of your neck."
Li Yuan said as he pointed to the ground proudly.
On the ground, Li Muyun's shadow was imprinted there, and on the edge of a big head, there was a stick, which was projected by the folding fan that he habitually inserted in his neck.
Li Muyun smiled awkwardly and gave a thumbs up to the old Li Yuan, of course he knew that the shadow on the ground would expose him, but in order to make the old man happy, he could only pretend to be stupid.
After all, Li Yuan is the emperor, if he really comes out unconsciously, in case the old man is scared, the backer will be gone, and it will be a big deal if Li Er gets out and cuts off his head.
Li Yuan glanced at the sneering Li Muyun, and suddenly said angrily: "You kid has been so easy this time, I'm afraid you have forgotten about me, an old man."
Li Muyun picked up a grape from the plate beside Li Yuan and threw it into his mouth, squatting beside the little old man with a hippie smile: "Dad, look at what you said, I'm not busy here." ” "What are you busy with" Li Yuan beckoned to the eunuch behind him, and someone immediately brought a chair to Li Muyun.
Everyone in Da'an Palace knows that Li Yuan never gives Li Muyun a good face, but when it comes to favor, this King of Freedom is definitely the first among everyone, even Li Er can't compare to his status in Li Yuan's heart.
On weekdays, when Li Muyun doesn't come, Li Yuan, the little old man, always looks depressed, except for looking at the sky in a daze, he just asks from time to time about the movements of the King of Ease, how long has he not come, and so on.
So many times the people around Li Yuan are speculating whether Li Muyun will really be Li Yuan's illegitimate son outside, otherwise how could he be favored to such an extent.
It is precisely because of this that Li Muyun can move freely in Da'an Palace, without reporting or greeting, and entering and exiting is like walking to his own home.
With a chair, Li Muyun simply hugged a whole plate of grapes into his arms, squatted on the chair, ate one bite at a time, and answered the little old man's question by the way: "Do some real estate business, engage in development, and do a little business by the way." ” Li Yuan glanced at him and said impatiently: "Talking about people" Li Muyun replied in a kind manner: "It is to build a few big villas in Lishan, and then ask for the land back from the hands of monks and Taoist priests, and get a paper mill by the way, oh yes, and also take care of the environmental sanitation by the way." ” Li Yuan thought about it, shook his head, and said that he was not interested.
Li Muyun has been paying attention to the little old man, and when he behaved like this, he jumped down from the chair with a smile: "Dad, how is your old man's handwriting?"
Li Yuan rolled his eyes, and said to Li Muyun angrily: "What kind of demon moth are you going to make trouble with?"
Li Muyun said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I plan to open a printing shop after a while, if your old man's handwriting can still be eye-catching, help me write Braille, I will use it as a model, and I will use your font to print books in the future." ” "Fart, you kid can talk about people, you can still be eye-catching" Li Yuan didn't care what Li Muyun wanted to do, he was really angry by this bastard's words.
It's just that Li Muyun's suggestion really made Lao Li Yuan a little interested, and after scolding, he said again: "But you'd better not report too much hope, Lao Tzu won't help you copy hundreds or thousands of books, at most ten."
Chen Muhe and the eunuch palace maid who followed Li Yuan were all helpless, obviously they were still scolding people just now, but they took the initiative to help again as soon as they turned their faces, which shows that Li Muyun's degree of favor is really unusual.
But what was surprising was that Li Chengqian just looked at the little old man and smiled, and didn't seem to take the old Li Yuan's words to heart, and only slowly spoke when the little old man was about to go crazy: "Father, no matter how filial we are, we can't let you keep copying books." ” "Then what are you going to ask me to write for you," Li Yuan said dissatisfiedly.
"Uh, this" Li Muyun squeaked for a moment, and finally said: "See if you can help and write every word from ancient times to the present."
"What are you little kings and eight calves, I have to smoke you to death" Li Yuanteng got up from the rocking chair and looked around for something.
Li Muyun retreated four or five feet in fright, and waved his hand again and again: "Hey, hey, dad, you, what are you doing, this is, don't, don't get excited, don't get excited, you have something to say" "Lao Tzu is a fart to you, write every word, do you know how many words we Datang have and you want to exhaust Lao Tzu, right" Li Yuan searched for a long time but didn't find anything to take advantage of, and finally got excited and threw his shoes out.
In fact, this is not to blame Li Yuan for being mad, in fact, there are really a lot of Chinese characters in this period of the Tang Dynasty, how can there be tens of thousands of rough calculations, and it is better to copy ten books than to write each word once.
But Li Muyun is also very helpless, he really needs to have a template for each word if he wants to engage in movable type printing, otherwise he can only play engraving printing like before.
And this template is really important, he doesn't dare to find someone to write it, although if he makes this request, many people in Mandatang will enthusiastically sign up to do it.
So after thinking about it, he thought of Li Yuan, a little old man, and it seemed that only this old man in the Tang Dynasty was the most qualified to write a template, whether in terms of status or other aspects, no one was more qualified than him.
After a while, Li Yuan finally lost his strength, Li Muyun stopped pretending to be kicked by the little old man a few times, and helped the little old man back to the chair and sat down before he continued to speak: "Dad, in fact, it's only tens of thousands of words, and don't worry, you can help me write a thousand words first, I'll find someone to carve it out, and if you find any missing words in the future, you can help me make up for some." ” "Fart, why don't you find someone else to write it" Li Yuan obviously hadn't lost his anger yet, glaring at Li Muyun and yelling.
"Because I really can't think of anyone else in our Datang who has this qualification than you, right?"
Li Muyun half-truthfully sent the sycophants.
Li Yuan was obviously very comfortable by this sycophant, and snorted: "Hmph, you kid has a heart."
But you're thinking badly, even if I help you write all the words, you won't make much money in this printing shop. ” Li Muyun was a little confused: "Why?"
Li Yuan said with some disdain: "Why do you think that those families and scholars are fools, if printing books is really profitable, why do you think they don't open a few more printing shops to print books, so you'd better be less clever and honestly do what you're good at. ” "But they're really stupid."
Li Muyun felt that Guan Zi had almost been sold, so he simply had a showdown, picked a few leaves from the tree on the side and put them in the palm of his hand, and said proudly to Lao Li Yuan: "Come and see, if these leaves represent the four words east, west, north and south, then what will become if you change the order?"
Old Li Yuan looked at Li Muyun in confusion and changed the order of the leaves, and said inexplicably: "Now it's north, south, west, east."
"Yes, north, south, west, east."
Li Muyun said, and changed the position of the leaves in his hand again: "This is the north, southwest, east, and then the southwest, south, south, and east." ” Old Li Yuan was not old and confused after all, looking at the few leaves, he frowned thoughtfully, as if he had thought of something.
But Li Muyun took the opportunity to say: "Dad, as long as you write out the words, let's make those words into independent modules like these leaves, and then arrange them in a certain order if we need them, so that we don't need to engrave the entire layout."
"Well, there's some truth."
Li Yuan seemed to understand something, but as if he didn't understand, he thought about it and said, "Then what if there are duplicate words?"
"Then engrave more of the same words, find a craftsman, engrave ten words, engrave a hundred, put them together when not in use, pick out the words what kind of content you need to print, put them in a box, and take out a few more at a time if there are duplicates."
"Smack", Lao Li Yuan clapped his fists together, and smiled: "Gao, it's really high, if that's the case, wouldn't it be that you can print whatever book you want, as long as you arrange the one you said, even if there is a word wrong, at most, it is to change it, and there is no need to re-engrave." ” Li Muyun leaned over to the little old man, raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, that's what it means, how about it, Dad, this has a head."
If printing books can be so easy, then the cost of books will drop immediately, and there will be no worries about not being able to sell them.
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After discovering that printing books could be so simple, Lao Li Yuan was immediately excited, and hurriedly beckoned someone to bring pen and ink, and wrote a thousand-character essay for Li Muyun and asked him to take it to engrave
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