"I'll think about it, you go down first." Li Shimin's face was expressionless.

He knew from Li Chengqian that Li Chuan did not value movable type printing seriously, but this was not a reason for the Cui family to take advantage.

The nobles of the family actually have their own printing workshops, but except for the Cui family, there are not many workshops in other families, almost all of them are used to print books for their own use, and they just make a profit by selling books.

When they find good seedlings, they will support them in terms of money, books, and teachers, and as long as the other party accepts them, they will become their people.

After becoming an official, he naturally has to stand on the side of the family.

What Li Shimin hates most is this aspect of the family.

Talents have been taken away by them, and it is very difficult for him to take in some of his own people.

There are too few officials with clean backgrounds in the court, and it seems that Li Chuan's proposal to build schools everywhere in the Tang Dynasty is very necessary.

The waiter of the Ministry of Works was obviously a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to urge Li Shimin anymore, so he had to leave reluctantly.

Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and the eldest grandson Wuji, who were sitting on the side, didn't say anything.

The family's problems are very difficult to solve, at least not at the right time.

Li Daozong frowned and asked, "Brother Huang, what are your plans?" ”

"Intended?" Li Shimin stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "After all, movable type printing was brought by Li Chuan, ask his opinion, if he doesn't care, then let the Ministry of Industry do it." ”

It is true that this matter is beneficial to the Cui family, but in the end, it is the students of the world who get the benefits.

Besides, the printing workshop opened by Li Chuan and Li Chengqian is indeed too small, even if they print non-stop for twelve hours a day, it is unrealistic to want to provide the needs of the entire Datang students.

"Report! Your Majesty, there is a portrait of a Taoist immortal in Jingyang County, and that portrait ...... Will move! A secret guard ran in sweating profusely, unable to even care about his hidden figure, and his expression was panicked.

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and everyone else was also stunned.

When they absorbed the meaning of the dark guard's words, they all stood up unconsciously.

"Taoism...... Immortal? Li Daozong muttered, "Impossible, right? ”

Will the portrait move? Are you kidding?!

Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and Eldest Sun Wuji all flashed with horror on their faces.

However, Li Shimin was quite indifferent, looking at the faces of several important ministers, he was quite complacent.

Scarewn, right? Can't think of it, right? Isn't it just moving? It's not weird that he's making something that moves, okay.

Li Shimin remembered the military parade video he had watched, and felt that the moving portrait was really nothing.

"I know, go down." Li Shimin waved his hand.

"Brother Huang?" Li Daozong looked at Li Shimin in surprise and indifference, and held infinite reverence for his indifference.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the imperial brother, in the face of such a big thing, he can still hold on to it, this mental quality, he really can't compare, it's too bad.

The other people glanced at each other, thinking that His Majesty was so calm, did he probably know something? Or, it was simply instructed by His Majesty to do it.

If so......

Fang Xuanling and the three of them narrowed their eyes, and countless possible schemes flashed in their hearts.

Li Shimin indifferently decided to wait for Li Chuan to come back and ask again, but he didn't know that because of his indifference, his image in the hearts of his courtiers seemed to be taller, which was unfathomable.

It's just that Li Chunfeng and Sun Simiao, who are really facing the portrait, can't be calm.

The two knelt under the portrait, bowed and bowed to the portrait, and said something in their mouths, and then brought a large incense burner, and reverently offered incense.

Li Chuan looked at the whole process, looked at the portrait again, and felt that Hongjun in another world should be able to receive the power of faith.

For a long time, Li Chunfeng and Sun Simiao's emotions did not stabilize, they were too excited.

Witnessing the demeanor of the gods, it seems that there is a feeling of faith in practice, although I was also pious before, but I always felt that the path of cultivation was a little ethereal, but now I see the goal, although it is far away, but it is no longer out of reach.

"Li Chuan, can you tell me, this portrait, what is going on with this portrait?" Li Chunfeng finally came back to his senses, and a brisk step came over and grabbed Li Chuan tightly.

Li Chuan blackened, gritted his teeth and said, "You grabbed my wound." ”

Nima, it hurts!

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll rub it for you." Li Chunfeng smiled flatteringly, and rubbed his hands gently on Li Chuan's arms.

Li Chuan rubbed goosebumps all over his body, retracted his arm, and said, "Okay, okay, you have to ask this portrait, right?" ”

Li Chunfeng nodded violently, and Sun Simiao also took a few steps closer, watching Li Chuan wait for him to speak.

"This portrait has a hint of Hongjun attached to it." Li Chuan continued: "I know you want to ask what is a divine thought, to put it simply, it's just a thought, let's put it this way, probably this portrait was looked at by Hongjun more, and then he left, and you also saw the back of him leaving, right?" ”

Li Chunfeng thought for a moment and nodded firmly, "I understand." ”

Got it?

Li Chuan was surprised, he didn't understand it very well, but this one actually understood?!

"This portrait is really a treasure." Li Chunfeng's eyes lit up and looked at the portrait, "Daoist Sun, do you think we should hang it up and let many Taoist friends bow down?" Or should I keep it safe? ”

"Naturally, let all Taoist friends bow, this is a major Taoist event." Sun Simiao didn't get entangled, and gave the answer directly.

Li Chunfeng sighed lightly and pursed his lips: "It's still Sun Daochang's atmosphere, since this is the case, I will go and inform all Taoist friends." ”

Seriously, there was a moment when he really wanted to keep the portrait for himself.

"As it should be!" Sun Simiao nodded and said, "Discuss with all the Taoist friends, how to cultivate Master Zu's golden body." ”

"It's actually easy to agree on how to repair, but the difficult thing is where to fix it." Li Chunfeng was entangled.

There are many famous Taoist temples, it should be said that Taoism does not have a complete system, each Taoist temple in addition to the three Qing, the gods and goddesses of the tribute are also different, and the beliefs are naturally different.

Of course, Master Zu is a tribute to all Taoist priests, just like Taishang Laojun, so the contradiction will come out.

Where should the first golden body be cultivated? Where to cultivate, which Taoist temple can call itself the first view of the Tang Dynasty.

Then the portrait will have to be paid there.

He's so young, it's a bit overwhelming!

And although Sun Daochang has a great reputation, this reputation is in the medical world, from the perspective of Taoism, he is a Taoist priest of Youfang, he doesn't even have a fixed Taoist temple, he places orders wherever he goes, and naturally his strength is not so strong.

He'd have to find someone who can shake the scene.

Li Chunfeng remembered Yuan Tiangang at this time, the relationship between the two is not bad, although they are not in the same Taoist temple, but they can leave the portrait and the golden body in Chang'an City.

If this is built outside, the Taoist temple in Chang'an City will be too faceless.