Li Shimin heard that the queen even shouted out the old title of "Erlang" regardless of the occasion, which shows that his mind has been seriously affected. took the jade slip, followed her example, and felt it carefully on her forehead, and in an instant, an empty tall factory appeared in front of her, and many people were busy shuttling back and forth in it. If you look closely, those people are really making paper!

As long as he wants to take a closer look, the corresponding area will be enlarged and cut close in due time, so that he can see clearly. From material selection, screening, to washing, steaming, to pulping, pulping, and finally hanging pulp out of paper, baking and forming, etc., all the processes are available, if you don't look carefully, each process can be looked back at any time. The snow-white paper that was finally formed, and someone tried to write it with good pen and ink......

Oh, my God! According to a rough estimate, these ubiquitous materials such as wood and lime are not worth a few dollars at all. But with the skillful hands of those great craftsmen, it only takes a few days to make the best writing paper! The length of the paper, the ink-eating program and the preservation effect, etc., which one is not eye-catching!

"The cost is so low, and the paper is far better than Cai Hou paper. To learn this kind of craft, everyone in Datang has books to read, and it is not empty words! No wonder God can't allow this to flow into the mortal world......"

Li Shimin's whisper came into Li Yuan's ears, the old man was a little strange, stretched out his hand, Li Shimin couldn't refuse, and reluctantly handed the jade slip to his father.

Li Yuan put it on his forehead to inspect it, and after a while, he said angrily: "For this thing, I ruined my grandson's immortal body, it's just confused!" ”

Li Shimin was anxious: "Why did my father say this? The appearance of this paper is a great thing for my Tang Dynasty cultural education......"

Li Yuan said angrily: "A few pieces of butt wiping paper, without it, it can make the shit suffocate to death!?" Nowadays, there are many people who can't eat, and they ...... wherever they are."

Empress Eldest Sun suddenly interrupted the argument between the father and son: "Erlang, what did you just see, what kind of thing is made?" ”

Li Shimin said: "The paper is as white as snow, as thin as skin, as thin as yarn, fluent in writing, moderate in ink but not leaky, it is a good writing product." The name is called rice paper, and the measurement of its name should be taken from the meaning of its propaganda and education. It is divided into several styles such as raw Xuan and cooked Xuan. ”

Li Yuan sighed lightly: "How can I see that it is napkins, toilet paper, and ...... Well, it seems that this kind of immortal preaching treasure varies from person to person, and the teaching is not the same. No wonder Kuan'er is willing to take risks...... This child, alas! ”

Handing the jade slip back to Li Shimin, Li Yuan said lonely: "It's preaching, and what Erlang sees is the treasure of Wenxuan." But what I see is all pleasure, and in this world, it is really you who take care of it......"

Speaking of this, the old man turned around and left: "Look at Kuan'er well, the ancestor sent him to assist you, cherish it!" ”

Li Shimin sent his father away, turned around and asked the eldest grandson: "Guanyin, what did you just see?" ”

"As far as the concubines saw, there were several kinds of expensive paper such as bamboo paper and wood paper, as well as several kinds of cheap paper such as straw paper and resurrection paper. It's just that the concubine was uncertain and didn't look at the details in detail. Your Majesty, in the humble opinion of the concubines, it is better to be cautious about such a great treasure of the country......"

When the sky was just dawning, several important ministers were urgently summoned into the palace by the chamberlain. The general supervisor and the Ministry of Works, who had already taken annual leave, were urgently summoned, and from top to bottom, everyone waited for the task arrangement with nervousness and care.

At noon, news came from the palace. It turned out that the thunderbolt before dawn was the sound of His Royal Highness the King of Chu breaking into the Heavenly Palace at night and stealing the Upper Realm Paper-making Immortal Method, and was injured by the Heavenly Dao Divine Ban. And this immortal method stolen by His Royal Highness can actually produce high-quality paper at an extremely low cost! This is simply the treasure of the great prosperity of culture and education, and it is a great cause that is equivalent to the contribution of Cangsheng in making words back then, no wonder God has to send down thunderstorms......

With the passage of time, in just a few days, five or six samples were successfully made. So, in the days leading up to the Chinese New Year, almost all the wealthy families in Chang'an were anxious to have a relationship with the general supervisor and the Ministry of Works, thinking of sharing some soup in this cultural and educational event.

However, after several days of meetings between the emperor and the important ministers involved in the matter, the final decision was a great disappointment to these people. Of course, paper must have been made, but it rejected all private industry involvement. Instead, a separate department was set up directly, the Royal Paper Mills!

Isn't this about competing with the people for profit? Impeach him, spit on him, spray him!

It's a pity, this time, the person with the most firepower, Jing Wei Zheng, praised His Majesty Shengming, Your Majesty did a good job, Your Majesty is so good, so good. How did this trick change? It's confusing.

Soon, another gossip flowed out. It turns out that in the magic weapon of the fairy realm in the future of His Royal Highness the King of Chu, there is not only a papermaking process, but also a method to effectively manage the industry of 10,000 people. There is a lot of admirable knowledge involved, and those important ministers unanimously agreed to use the paper mill as a pilot to try to learn the management methods handed down from the fairy world.

As for His Royal Highness the King of Chu, the greatest hero, although his injuries were not serious, he needed a long period of recuperation. I won't come out to see anyone until I'm healed. All the social interactions are taken care of by the eldest grandson Jing and Wan Caihong.

But what about the real situation, Li Kuan just slept well, and then was forcibly pressed in the room to "recuperate". He had to practice at home every day, and even if he had time, he could only stay in the house to feed the eagle and tease the tiger. As long as he dared to show his intention to go out, Wan Caihong immediately used a tearful offensive, forcing him to comply.

As for the people who came to visit, except for Concubine Wan and Empress Changsun, who could see each other every day, no one else could enter the door at all. Even Li Yuan and Li Shimin were blocked, not to mention those brothers and sisters, uncles and relatives. Li Kuan was depressed, but this character was made by himself, and no matter how uncomfortable it was, he had to hold it until it was done.

But there are positive and negative sides to everything, you can't go out to have fun, and in the same way, you don't have to be disturbed by those external factors, Li Kuan is also happy. If he is really a nine-year-old child, he may really not be able to bear loneliness, especially on the festive days of the New Year. After all, it is an old old goods that have experienced the impact of postmodernity, and I don't like the clichés of these ushers and sends, and this kind of scene can be regarded as a crooked hit.

In the past few days before the end of the year, the cold wind was howling and the snow was falling, but it still couldn't suppress the enthusiasm of countless people in Chang'an City. With the spread of exquisite sample paper in the mansions of relevant people, the legend of the King of Chu has also become a hot topic on the streets. So much so that countless people spontaneously organized themselves to burn incense and add oil to the Taoist temples in the city to pray for His Royal Highness.

I don't know who inadvertently mentioned it, His Royal Highness doesn't seem to like the bald heads of Buddhism very much, and the Li family is a descendant of Taishang Laojun, all of a sudden, people stopped their footsteps in entering the temple, and turned to the only few Taoist temples in the city. even brought it with it, and snubbed the courtyards of several temples where the incense was originally good. I don't know how many words the hated bald heads recited "Nan Wu Amitabha".

With this strange atmosphere, time quietly entered the first year of Zhenguan.