"This ......" Chen Guan was suddenly suffocated, and then smiled: "It's not early this day, it's time to go." ”

After speaking, this Chen Guan Master picked up his baggage and left in a hurry, looking at the posture is ready to escape? Half an hour after Master Chen Guan left, a middle-aged woman came and was surprised when she saw Gu Qing, "This little Taoist, is Lord Chen Guan here?" ”

"That guy?" Gu Qing said to her: "I have left a long time ago, and I am in a hurry!" ”

"This old bastard really ran away!" The middle-aged woman stomped her feet anxiously, "Dare to ask the little Taoist priest, where did he go." ”

"In this direction." Gu Qing pointed to the direction where Chen Guan Ju had left.

"His mother's!" The middle-aged woman rolled up her sleeves and pulled out a rolling pin from behind her, "The old lady still wants to run away after sleeping, and if you eat a bastard who doesn't admit it, you know that he doesn't want to marry me!" ”

Gu Qing: "......"

The middle-aged woman was about to leave, so she stopped her steps and said, "Thank you little brother for mentioning it, and thank you again when the old lady takes his dog's life!" ”

The middle-aged woman threw off her arms and tried her best to catch up, running all the way and disappearing after a few clicks......

With a long sigh, Gu Qing looked at Chang'an, "The folk customs of this Tang Dynasty are really strong!" ”

In Chang'an, Li Tai, the king of Wei in the Ganlu Palace, was telling Li Shimin about the experience of this long trip, Li Tai said, "Father, my son also encountered a good poem on this trip. ”

"Qingque not only found Sun Simiao this time, but also encountered a good article against bandits." Empress Changsun looked at Li Tai and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, we might as well come and listen to what good poems are." ”

Li Tai's eyes lit up, and he looked at the expressionless prince Li Chengqian on the side and said, "Ten years of life and death are boundless. Don't think about it. Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. ”

As soon as the first half came out, Li Shimin just picked up the teacup and put it down, "What a sad sentence." ”

"Ten years of life and death. Don't think about it. Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Empress Changsun also nodded, "Emperor Sui is brutal and unkind, and the Central Plains is full of wars!" How many thousands of miles of lonely graves are there in this Central Plains, and how many are desolate with nowhere to speak. ”

Li Shimin's hands were trembling, and he couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart when he thought of the people who died in the war crying in front of the grave.

Li Tai then read: "Come to the night and return to your hometown in a dream. Xiaoxuan window. I am dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. ”

"There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears." Li Shimin sighed, "What a wonderful sentence, who doesn't think about his wife, children and family in the war, he is speechless, but there are thousands of tears." ”

Li Tai said loudly: "Now that the Tang Dynasty is peaceful in the four seas, I hope that for a hundred years, there will be no thousands of miles of lonely graves, no place to talk about desolation, no more care for each other and no words, only a thousand tears." ”

"Who wrote this psalm?" Li Shimin asked.

Li Tai hesitated and quietly glanced at the silent Li Chengqian, "This poem was discovered by Erchen outside Tongguan and engraved on a stone tablet. ”

"Gu Qing?" Li Shimin pondered, "It's familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." ”

The Manna Hall is very quiet, and you can vaguely smell the scent of ink.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you don't remember." Empress Changsun whispered, "There will be a time when a long wind and waves will be hung on the clouds and sails into the sea, and there is also no title, only a payment, and Xiaosheng Gu Qing came here for a visit." ”

"I remembered it, that flattering piece." Li Shimin smiled, "It seems that Qingque has gained a lot from this trip, and everything must be humbled and learned." ”

"The son has a reluctant request, and he also asks his father to agree." Li Tai continued: "Erchen wants to build a literature museum in the mansion, and this trip Erchen found that the Tang Dynasty is so big that people are far away. ”

Li Tai's request Empress Changsun did not react, and the thirteen-year-old prince Li Chengqian looked at Li Tai out of the corner of his eyes, saying that he was opening a literature museum, but he actually wanted to attract guests to the mansion.

The atmosphere in the Manna Hall was solemn for a long time.

"It's also a good thing to get to know famous people." Li Shimin nodded, "I agreed." ”

"Thank you, Father!" Li Tai bowed down and said, "Erchen retires." ”

For Gu Qing, Li Tai didn't say much, the first person to be recruited by the Literature Museum was Gu Qing, whether it was good or bad, he must catch Gu Qing in his own hands, if it fell into the hands of others, Gu Qing would definitely be a big trouble, and the pistol was bound to win!

In the small Taoist temple outside Chang'an City, Gu Qing is specializing in his own way of making a fortune, while Sun Simiao is studying pathology, and the master and apprentice are extremely harmonious.

Judging from the sales on the first day, the tea is indeed not easy to sell, Gu Qing thought about selling something, there are still some bamboo slips in the Taoist temple, although there was such a thing as paper during the Han Dynasty, but now it is only used by rich and noble people, rice paper, flower paper, or something...... It's expensive to die, and I think about how to make paper.

The next day, before dawn, Gu Qing got up and went to the mountains to cut bamboo, and along the way, he could see many farmers already working in the fields, and many women picking wild vegetables.

Chopped some bamboo, Gu Qing returned to his small Taoist temple with a large basket on his back and began to experiment with pulp, Sun Simiao also got up early and saw Gu Qing tinkering endlessly, thinking about Chen Guan's words, this Chen Guan's subjective appearance ability is very good, Gu Qing has an imperial appearance, and the lord is in turmoil in the world? Until now, Sun Simiao still feels that Gu Qing has not done anything except for a stinky virtue who wants money to die, and now there is an emperor.

Pulp this thing is not easy to do, tried a few times to make the paper is as thin as cicada wings can not be used at all, changed the proportion of raw materials, paper this thing to the Song Dynasty after the technology has been very mature, at that time the book is very widespread, a round of pulp is pulping is pulping, busy and happy.

The raw materials of the pulp are very important, I wanted to use the pulp method of the Ming Dynasty, but the experiment failed several times, thinking about the reason Gu Qing changed the proportion of pulp again, and after increasing the raw materials, the pulp began to thicken, spread it on the wooden board and dried it in the sun for two hours.

After taking a nap, Gu Qing picked up the dried paper, "It seems to be too thick." ”

The surface is very rough and opaque, better than the current ones that break the paper when you poke it, pick up the sleeves Gu Qing began to work according to this ratio.

Local villagers passed by this small Taoist temple and saw a wooden board more than ten meters long in front of the Taoist temple, on which things were being dried.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the words, Gu Qing was startled and looked back at Yang Sheng, "Can you walk with a little sound?" ”

"I've called you a few times." Yang Sheng looked cool while holding the knife, "You've been giggling and drooling!" What a big house, what a beautiful woman. ”

"Did I say that?" Gu Qing wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth.

"Got it!" Yang Sheng was solemn.