Regarding Li Muyun's movements, Li Er was very curious.
The first is that he hired almost all the carving craftsmen that Chang'an City could hire, and he was carving something every day, no one knew what it was, in addition, this guy had been running to the palace from time to time recently, sometimes once every two or three days, sometimes once a day.
At first, Li Er thought that this bastard was beating his daughter's idea, but after observing for a while, he found that Li Muyun did not go to Changle at all, but went straight to Da'an Palace and went to find his father.
Such a strange behavior made Li Shimin feel uneasy, and after hearing the news that Li Muyun had entered the palace again one day, he immediately set off to the old man's residence.
When he arrived at the old man's Da'an Palace, Li Er found that the old man really did not bask in the sun in the courtyard as before, nor did he enjoy singing and dancing, but locked himself and Li Muyun in the study.
Such a situation made Li Shimin grit his teeth and decided to listen to what the old man and Li Muyun were discussing, so he warned everyone in Da'an Palace not to make a noise, and came to the window of the old man's study.
Then, Li Er heard the following conversation.
"Dad, you can't be lazy, there are still two thousand words, and it's time to deliver it before night."
"I know, isn't it just two thousand words, what's the big deal, I will give it to you at night, can't you let me take a breath first?"
"No, I said my father, you promised me this, if I can't deliver it tonight, I'm going to change people."
"You dare, if you say that Lao Tzu writes, Lao Tzu writes, dare to change people, believe it or not, Lao Tzu dialed your skin."
"Then you should write, a total of 20,000 or 30,000 words, and it's not a problem for you to drag it every day."
"Who said that Lao Tzu dragged it, Lao Tzu wrote you more than 10,000 words in ten days, what do you want, a thousand a day, isn't it enough for you" Li Shimin was confused, and couldn't imagine what was going on in the room at all, but this conversation had nothing to do with the obvious rebellion, which made His Majesty the Great Emperor feel a lot more relieved, and he hesitated and decided to go in and have a look.
In the room, Lao Li Yuan gritted his teeth and wrote big characters, and there was a thick stack of big characters that had been written on the side, while Li Muyun was sitting on the side drinking tea, and by the way, he didn't forget to urge a few words, how weird the scene looked.
Li Er looked at the strange scene, but still couldn't figure out what the two were doing, and hesitated to walk to the old man's side, wanting to see what the old man was doing.
As a result, after Lao Li Yuan found out that Li Er had come in, he immediately stopped writing, put away the things on the table and said: "Erlang is not in front of me to deal with official business, what is the matter with me?"
Li Shimin didn't think about it, and immediately replied: "Father, isn't it winter soon, and the retainer will come to see if you are missing anything here." ” "I don't lack anything, you go and get busy."
Old Li Yuan's face was a little unnatural, and he waved his hand at Li Er, wanting to drive him away.
Li Shimin naturally wouldn't leave just yet, but he couldn't disobey his old man's words, so he had to turn around and glare at Li Muyun, who was getting up to salute him, and gave him a look to go out and talk.
Li Muyun, who is rarely a reminder party, glanced at Lao Li Yuan with a sad face, and reluctantly followed Li Er out.
"What the hell are you kid doing, what is my father writing?"
Out of Old Li Yuan's study, Li Er immediately asked.
Li Muyun spread his hands and said: "Brother Huang, don't I want to open a bookstore, so I came to my father to ask for some words to use as a master, and when the book is published in the future, I will use my father's font to print." ” Li Shimin frowned, glanced at Li Muyun with some displeasure, and reprimanded: "It's just nonsense, my father is not in good health, how can you let his old man copy books, is your printing shop really so advanced that you can't even use ordinary words?"
Although Li Shimin felt that it was nothing for the old man to copy more books, but due to the situation, it was still necessary to show filial piety, but Li Muyun shook his head and said: "No, brother Huang, I just begged for words like my father, as long as my father helped me write every one of those commonly used words, there were not many in total." ” "Write every word, what do you want to do", Li Er, who already has a deep-rooted idea of engraving printing, really can't figure out why Li Muyun did this.
In desperation, Li Muyun had no choice but to explain the movable type printing to Li Er again, and there were a few leaves missing from the trees in the old Li Yuan's yard.
Li Er is still young in the end, and his comprehension far surpasses that of the old man, and after listening to half of what Li Muyun meant, his eyes immediately lit up, and he grabbed his shoulders and said excitedly: "How did you come up with this method, why don't you report it to me early." ” "I thought of it naturally."
Li Muyun blinked, a little disapprehensive of Li Er's fuss.
Li Shimin seemed to have just asked casually, and he didn't care much about Li Muyun's answer, and after turning around in place a few times excitedly, he asked again: "Do you need other fonts for that word?"
Li Muyun sighed and said: "Of course you need it, you need it, you need it, you need it, but my father is old, and I don't want him to write so much." ” "Well, you kid still have a little conscience."
Li Shimin glanced at Li Muyun approvingly, nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then I will help you solve a font, which can be regarded as a reward for you." ” Li Muyun was ghostly, and immediately said excitedly when he heard this: "Really, that's really good, Brother Huang, you have really helped me a lot, in this case, can you do me another favor?"
"Why do you want me to write another one for you?"
Li Muyun rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment: "Oh, that's no, I just thought, anyway, I have to use so many words, it's better to let Ouyang Xun, Chu Suiliang, and Yu Shinan each write a set that will also come in handy in the future." ” Li Shimin thought for a while: "It's not impossible. ” As the so-called Jun Wu joked, Li Muyun was waiting for Li Er's words, and he fell to the ground at the moment: "Brother Brother thanked the emperor" The four major calligraphers of the early Tang Dynasty, Ouyang Xun, Chu Suiliang, Yu Shinan, and Xue Ji, except for the last one who has not yet been born, it is not so easy to get any of the authentic handwriting of the first three people, but Li Muyun took this opportunity to make a whole set of everyone's words, if you add the words of Li Er and Li Yuan, this time he really made a profit.
So three days later, Chang'an began to circulate a legend of the urging party.
Li Muyun pulled Li Er's tiger skin to make a banner, going back and forth to Ouyang Xun, Chu Suiliang, and Yu Shinan's homes, constantly urging the manuscript every day, and the three of them were miserable, and even Li Er, in the past three days, was urged by Li Muyun more than once.
But thinking that their words could be spread all over the Tang Dynasty, they had to grit their teeth and write down, after all, literati have a good name and can use their words to print books, which is almost a grand event that spreads the name of the Tang Dynasty, so how can they not care.
As a result, the great Majesty Li Er, after removing the previous dynasty and the criticism, had one more task every day, and he was forced to write big characters.
You know, writing a template is not as simple as writing a sentence in your daily life, it requires writing word by word, and each word is written on a piece of paper.
All of you have written, and you should know that if you write continuously, it will not take much time to write down a thousand words.
But if you are asked to write a word and stop for a while, change a piece of paper, I am afraid that it will take several hours to write thousands of words, not to mention that Datang uses all brushes, and all of them are written in traditional Chinese.
Su Wanqing didn't understand why Li Muyun did this, so she found an opportunity and took advantage of Li Muyun's urging to come back and ask him: "Muyun, what do you want so many words for, do you know how bad your reputation is during this time?"
"Cut, they're jealous."
Li Muyun pursed his lips, turned his head and beckoned symmetrically: "Bring it" Satisfaction has been following Li Muyun for the past few days, and when he heard this, he stepped forward, holding a thick stack of papers in his arms, Li Muyun took out one of them at random, trembled and said with emotion: "This thing is not very valuable now, but you try it in another hundred years, if it is another thousand years, I am afraid that one can buy a house." ” "A thousand years" Su Wanqing blinked her big eyes, probably wanting to ask who would live for a thousand years.
Li Muyun smiled and said: "We won't live for a thousand years, but didn't Yugong say it, the children and grandchildren will be infinitely defeated, we can't see that day, but the descendants of future generations can see it." ” At the mention of children and grandchildren, Su Wanqing's little face immediately turned red, and she spat fiercely: "Bah, the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." ” "Ivory is not as valuable as it" Li Muyun pointed to the stack of papers he was holding in his arms, smacked his lips and said to Su Wanqing: "You take this thing well, and in the future, those grandsons will rely on this thing to eat dry or drink thin."
With that, he turned and walked outside.
"Why are you going" Su Wanqing saw that he had just come back and was about to leave, so she hurriedly asked.
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Li Muyun waved his hand without looking back to say goodbye to Su Wanqing, and a voice came from afar: "Go to the palace, Your Majesty has probably finished writing a thousand words, I have to collect it." ” Many things in this world are like this, in fact, many times a thing is not so important, but once it gets fame and face, it will be a big deal, in other words, there is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself.
Li Shimin has actually realized that he has fallen for Li Muyun's evil deeds, but the problem is that he can't stop at all now, because someone has already given him a problem of face in the Tang Empire, so even if he is fooled, he has to write it.
Besides, Li Muyun doesn't want many words, only a few famous calligraphers, which causes Li Er to be as famous as those famous calligraphers, which makes it even more difficult for him to give up, after all, there are still many people who want to write and no one wants to write yet.
However, can that hateful guy not be in such a hurry, can he not put on a look of asking for an account, looking at Li Muyun who was sitting on the side drinking tea, and then thinking about how hard he was forced to work for him as an emperor, His Majesty the Great Emperor was very unbalanced
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