"Movable type printing? What is movable type printing? ”

The sage asked.

Xue Lang explained the method of movable type printing to the sage. The saint is not a sloppy bag, and when he hears it, he understands the benefits. Compared with engraving printing, movable type printing only needs to do a good job of character molding, which can be done once and for all.

“…… Compared with engraving, the biggest disadvantage of movable type printing is that it cannot print pictures, and those who need to print pictures can only continue to use engraving. ”

Xue Lang added. The sage nodded, looked at the "Thousand Character Text" in his hand, and his mind was racing. Xue Lang quietly looked up, took out his own sparse music, and handed it over: "Please sage royal view!" ”

The sage took it, condensed his eyebrows to calm the anger in his heart, and just at the beginning, the chamberlain came to report: "Everyone, King Qin and Duke Pei have arrived!" ”

As soon as he heard that King Qin had arrived, the sage's face showed anger, and he didn't look at it, and said directly: "Let King Qin and Pei Lin come in!" ”

Xue Lang and Princess Pingyang glanced at each other, Princess Pingyang's red lips tightened a little, Xue Lang felt a little regretful in his heart, and he was also a little disappointed in the saint.

"My son has seen my father."

King Qin hadn't gotten up yet, only to feel that something was coming towards him, and he subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, and a teacup smashed on his shoulder and fell to the ground. King Qin didn't dare to get up, and bowed down again: "Father is angry." ”

Princess Pingyang, Xue Lang, and Pei Lin also bowed: "Father (saint) is angry!" ”

The saint rebuked: "Rest your anger? Shimin, do you still have my father in your eyes? ”

King Qin's face was inexplicable, but he still said respectfully: "I don't know where to anger my father? It is a son who is not filial, please calm his anger so as not to damage the dragon body. ”

Li Yuan ignored it and asked angrily: "Zhang Jieyu's father held my hand to ask for the land, and you have promised it to others, my edict is not as good as your king's teaching?" ”

That's a big deal!

"Aye!"

Princess Pingyang called the saint directly, as if she wanted to remind the saint. King Qin didn't say a word, he knelt down directly, and said with a stiff neck: "This matter is not as good as the king of the son's edict in this matter." The field should be given to the meritorious minister, can Zhang Jieyu's father have a meager merit? How is the reward? What qualifications do you have to compete with the heroes for land! ”

The saint's face became even more angry, and he rebuked: "I am the lord of the world and the emperor of the world, can't I reward those close to me with land?" ”

King Qin knelt and didn't say a word, but actually expressed his protest with silence.

Princess Pingyang frowned, and was about to speak, Xue Lang stretched out his hand and pulled her, shook his head at her unknown gaze, pointed at himself, didn't make a sound, only made an exit shape-

Let me!

Princess Pingyang retracted her steps and waited for Xue Lang to deal with it.

Xue Lang didn't speak, only took two steps forward, bowed down to the saint, and then, without waiting for the saint to excuse him, straightened up, stood straight, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, he took a step forward respectfully, and carefully put it on the ground. Then, he stepped back, untied the belt around his waist, and the round-necked robe, neatly folded it, and placed it next to the Jinxian crown.

"Xue Qingjia, what does this mean?"

The saint was stunned, and he couldn't care about being angry with King Qin, so he hurriedly asked. Pei Lian, who almost regarded himself as an invisible person when he came in, glanced at Xue Lang silently, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Xue Lang's face was solemn, and he bowed and bowed: "Please ask the saint to beg for bones!" ”

"What?"

The sage had an expression of "Did I hear it wrong", Pei Lin was so shocked that his mouth opened and he could see the back molars. King Qin, who was kneeling, couldn't help but glance up at Xue Lang, his face full of surprise. Only Princess Pingyang glanced at Xue Lang, and she already understood what he meant, so she resolutely remained silent.

Xue Lang said: "The virtuous and sage king, do not use Lu to personal relatives, and those who have more merit will give it; If you don't follow the love of the official, you can deal with it. Therefore, those who can be awarded officials are also the kings of success; Those who make friends by deeds are also famous people. Those who are in power do not reward their personal work and do not punish their personal grievances. The reward will be added to the merit, and the punishment will be judged by the guilty! ”

After speaking, Xue Lang raised his head and glanced at the saint, the saint's face was hot, and he was speechless for a while. Xue Lang continued: "The minister is not talented, except for a belly of knowledge, there are no sisters in the family dedicated to the saint, even if there are some meager merits, they will be rewarded by merit, if they are the personal favor of the saint in the future, they are afraid that the merit will not be counted, and the rewards they receive may have to be given to others." ”

After speaking, he paused, regardless of the sage's hot face, and continued: "Since you have made meritorious contributions to the country and the people, it is not as good as giving birth to a beautiful daughter who is born and dying to open up the territory for the saint, so it is better to resign and go home to be a rich man and enjoy the blessings." Please saint brigadier beggars bones! ”

"Xue Lang! You...... You're ...... Tasaro! Do you dare to be spoiled and arrogant? ”

The saint was furious, his face was hot, and at the same time, he was a little annoyed and angry, and couldn't help but scold Xue Lang. Tian Shelang, in the Tang Dynasty, was equivalent to scolding hillbillies, attacking people from the body, it was a very heavy scolding word! Xue Lang said with a solemn face: "The words of the sage, the minister dare not be. The minister is just prepared for danger in times of peace, planning in advance, and being prepared! ”

"You're ......! Binh Duong! These are the ones you recommend! Is this trying to get angry? ”

It's definitely anger!

Xue Lang did not hide this meaning, and looked at the saint without speaking. Princess Pingyang's face was serene, her expression was calm, and she knelt down elegantly and freely: "When I was a child, I read a book, and my mother once let my son spend the book "Xunzi", Xunzi said, the mouth can speak, the body can act, and the national treasure is also; The mouth can't speak, the body can do it, and the national weapon is also; The mouth can speak, the body can't do it, and the country can use it; Words are good, deeds are evil, and the national demon is also. Those who govern the country respect their treasures, love their weapons, let them be used, and get rid of their demons. Aya should be the same as the Son of Heaven. My young yang, the national treasure, is also recommended by the son and Aya, Yu Chen is for the reason of loyalty, and Yu is the cause of filial piety for the children, how can Ayah blame him? ”

What Her Royal Highness the Princess said—

The saint was speechless. The serious expression on Xue Lang's face couldn't be maintained directly, and his smile was as bright as a flower. King Qin was obviously also quite frightened, and his sister who looked at him was so frightened that she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

Pei Lin ...... Pei Lian, the old slippery head, looked at the saint, and then looked at the King of Qin, Princess Pingyang and Xue Lang who knelt on the ground, carefully pondered what Princess Pingyang had just said, decisively stopped pretending to be wallflowers, stepped forward, and bowed: "Congratulations to the saint, congratulations to the saint!" ”

The saint looked at him unpleasantly: "Where does my joy come from?" ”

Pei Lin smiled and said: "The saint has a good son and a good daughter, and a loyal minister, and will have a virtuous son-in-law, isn't it a great joy?" Shouldn't we rejoice? ”

The saint snorted arrogantly, and said angrily: "What a good girl, you will only be angry with me!" ”

But he didn't refute Pei Lianzhong's statement of virtuous son-in-law! Xue Lang, who was kneeling with a smile on his face, couldn't help but have a smile on his face a little bigger, and his mouth was almost to the root of his ears!

The saint looked at him with disgust, but said nothing. Pei Lin smiled and said: "The sage has a son, King Qin, who is loyal to his ministers and filial piety to his sons. Isn't that a joy? The saint has a female princess Pingyang, who opens up the territory for the saint, defends the land and solidifies the border, recommends good talents, and assists the saint, isn't it another joy? There are also good ministers, who can make a mistake and give direct advice, and do not avoid them because of the authority of the saint, and the saint will not hear that the monarch has a minister, isn't it a joy again? ”