"Champion Lang, time is pressing, I won't drink tea when I wait!"

"Today, above the court, Yu Shi Ma Zhou presented books, saying that you made them yourself, and these books can be printed repeatedly."

"Ma Zhou is going to ask for credit for you, and Your Majesty is also a dragon-faced Dayue, but there are many people who don't believe it."

"In order to verify the truth of this matter, I will wait for the order to come and find out!"

Du Ruhui and Li Xiaogong were simple and clear, and quickly sorted things out.

Li Gen smiled and nodded when he heard this, as for who questioned it, Li Gen could naturally guess it.

After all, once books are popularized, it will harm the interests of certain groups.

It is impossible to move the foundation of others and make people not angry.

Perhaps, there will be more revenge waiting for him later.

Alas!

At this point, we can only face the difficulties.

"Four seniors, please take a look with the juniors!"

Li Gen led the four of them straight to the largest house in the manor.

In the past, it was specialized in making bean sprouts, but now that fresh vegetables are on the market for a long time, the production of bean sprouts has naturally been temporarily suspended.

After entering the premises.

Li Xiaogong, Du Ruhui, Cheng Biting Jin and Wei Zheng's eyes were all wide.

All four of them were shocked by the scene in front of them.

In the huge house, in addition to the rows of clay plates, there are rows of clay models, although they are slightly messy, but they are more and more visually shocking.

"Champion Lang, this is the tool for printing?"

Wei Zheng picked up a clay model, and there was handwriting engraved on the top, but although the handwriting looked a little wrong, Wei Zheng also knew that this was the same as the seal.

Li Gen smiled and nodded.

"Wei Zhongcheng, it's true, no matter what kind of books you want to print, as long as you combine them together, you can print them into books."

"Champion Lang, can you let me see it with my own eyes?"

Wei Zheng saw the room full of clay plates, and remembered what Ma Zhou said, the handwriting on these clay plates was carved by Zhuang Yuanlang himself with bamboo sticks, so he secretly looked at Li Gen's hand.

Sure enough, there were marks of piercing all over his hands.

"Four seniors, please look!"

Li Gen's finger is directed, and there are neat rows of cement plates.

"The most of this is the Zuo Chuan, these templates are from the Analects, here is Mencius, and then there are the Book of Rites, Zhou Li, Shangshu ......"

"To the sages of the past, the knowledge of the younger generations has all been engraved!"

Hearing Li Gen's introduction, Wei Zheng was a little incoherent with excitement.

Li Xiaogong, Du Ruhui and Cheng Yanjin naturally know everything in this house.

It is enough to change the cultural dissemination and knowledge popularization of the entire Tang Dynasty.

"Can you show it to us?"

Wei Zheng gasped excitedly.

"Seniors, since this is the case, the younger generations will be ugly."

"Zhao Si, Feng Wu, fetch ink and paper."

Li Gen shouted.

Zhao Si was holding a basin of ink, and Feng Wu was holding a bundle of cut paper.

After placing them in the designated position, the two slowly exited the premises.

"Cheng Bo Lao drives you, and after the junior finishes rubbing one side, you take off the paper."

"Don't worry, it's just a gesture!"

Li Gen picked up a template and placed it on a homemade stand.

There was a pulley at the upper end of the bracket, and Li Gen gently pulled the rope.

The plate falls straight down and dips in the ink.

Li Gen pulled the rope again, and the plate slowly slid forward, just above the paper.

Li Genyi loosened the rope.

All they heard was a bang.

The plate is firmly pressed against the paper.

Li Gen did the same and continued to pull the rope.

The plate follows his controls, sliding in the direction of the ink.

Cheng Yanjin hurriedly reached out and took off the page.

When the four of them looked at it, the fragrance of ink came to their nostrils, and the rows of neat and uniform handwriting were clearly visible.

It is the Analects of Confucius.

Li Xiaogong, Du Ruhui, Cheng Yanjin and Wei Zheng were all stunned.

It's just between Li Gen's pull and loosen.

A piece of rubbed paper comes out perfectly!

This is a thousand times faster than hand-copied books.

And it saves both ink and paper.

Books that are rubbed in this way are obviously easier to preserve for a longer period of time than books that are copied.

"Champion Lang, can I give this tool a try?"

Wei Zheng couldn't help but be eager to try.

"Wei Zhongcheng, please!"

Under the guidance of Li Gen.

Wei Zheng quickly learned the operation process.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"My Datang Zhongxing can be expected, Zhongxing can be expected!"

Wei Zheng burst into tears of excitement.

With this thing, the people have no more books to read.

"Xuancheng, you come to get the paper, let me pull it up a few times, and get over it!"

Cheng Yanjin couldn't wait and replaced Wei Zheng.

Li Gen pointed out, and Cheng Yanjin also got started quickly.

"Hahahaha, although I am not educated, I can also print books!"

Li Xiaogong and Du Ruhui were very pleased.

The value of this thing is immeasurable, and its significance is so great that everyone has a scale in their hearts.

Li Xiaogong and Du Ruhui also tried their own ways to print books.

"Champion Lang, it's not too early, can this king take this thing to the Xiande Palace, so that His Majesty and the civil and military officials can have a look?"

Li Gen nodded with a smile when he heard this, and said.

"This thing, the younger generation is originally for the sake of going to the saint to continue learning, and the prince Lao will directly dedicate it to His Majesty."

"Hahahaha, Zhuang Yuanlang has the world in his heart, and this king admires it very much, so these clay plates?"

"Someone can come and take it away at any time!"

Li Gen replied with a smile.

"Okay, this king first for the students of the world, thank you for the champion."

"Thank you!"

Wei Zheng also clasped his hands into fists, impressed by Li Gen's heart.

Although Li Gen is the prince, he and His Majesty are the same family.

However, he doesn't know it!

It's really admirable to have such an open-mindedness!

Although the printing equipment is not very heavy, it occupies a large area due to structural reasons.

Cheng Yanjin and the four of them all came galloping on horseback, so naturally they couldn't carry it and leave.

In case it is broken, His Majesty will be angry, and they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Li Gen asked Zhao Si to drive the carriage to send it, and he also pulled away the entire page of the Analects.

Li Gen has been sent outside the manor,

After seeing everyone leave, he returned to the manor with a smile.

"Grandpa, those four are all high-ranking officials, and one is Chu Mo's father."

Seeing Grandpa and Lele coming, Li Gen smiled and said.

"Grandpa naturally saw that they were high-ranking officials, and grandpa was stupid and couldn't speak, so naturally he couldn't embarrass his eldest grandson."

"They took all your tools to print books?"

"Well, grandpa, it was given to Your Majesty by your grandson, as long as Your Majesty can continue to print books, so that more teenagers like your grandson can have books to read, everything is worth it."

"You kid, you're a loser......"

Li Yuan sighed and spoke.