I have to say that Liu Na's work efficiency is really high.

The vegetable market at the West Gate has been relocated, the surrounding buildings have been emptied, and the stone mountain on the edge of Luodu has begun to collect stones, and ox carts pull carts of stones to pile them in the middle.

Stonemasons hit the chisels with sledgehammers and chiseled the stones into square stones for foundations.

Emperor Ling was dressed in civilian clothes, accompanied by Liu Na, watching more than 100 people busy, everyone occasionally glanced at him, thinking that it was the son of a nobleman, and his curiosity was attacking, and he came here to join in the fun.

"Uncle, how old are you?" The Spirit Emperor asked the old man next to him who was trying to hammer the stone.

"Little boy, the old man is 52 years old, so he can't do it." The old man turned back to the Spirit Emperor and said.

"Uncle, how much do you get paid for a day?" Emperor Ling asked again.

The old man grinned dryly and said with a smile: "Childe, I don't want to be paid. ”

"Why don't you get paid?" Emperor Ling was curious.

"Haven't you heard, our Majesty is the Son of Qinglong Heaven, he said that the establishment of the Divine Soldier Heavenly General Monument will engrave the names of the dead heroes of the Han Dynasty to it, then he will become His Majesty's Divine Soldier Heavenly General."

The old man took a breath while knocking on the stone, and then said: "Your Majesty also said that if you engrave his name, then Your Majesty will be the Emperor of Heaven, commanding the gods and generals and maintaining the peace of the Celestial Empire." ”

"My son gave his life for His Majesty, and now he can become His Majesty's divine soldier, and he doesn't have to go to the Yama King to suffer from the 18 layers of hell, so thank you so much, Your Majesty. I don't have any money to be a father, but I still have a little strength, and it's worth it to contribute to Your Majesty! ”

"Yes, my junior died in a battle with the Qiang people. I heard that when I died, I was hit by 10 arrows in my body, and my intestines came out, so I could only go to hell. Now that I have the opportunity to be a god, I can say that I want to become a god. The other old man wiped his eyes with his sleeve, but said with a smile.

To tell the truth, the Spirit Emperor was reborn, and in his previous life he was a complete atheist, but after being reborn, he felt that there should be immortals or monsters in this world.

This time, he had an idea to build a monument to the gods and generals for the dead, which gave the people who respected the gods a new hope, and won the favor of the people.

Emperor Ling was reborn for only a few days, but he was deeply moved by the ordinary people, and he was determined to use the knowledge learned in later generations to create a new Han Dynasty, so that the people could live a peaceful and good life.

Emperor Ling couldn't help but be moved, he solemnly bowed down to the more than 100 people, and said, "Masters, thank you." ”

Then they left the site where the monument was built.

The people working here are a little stunned, who is this? Feeling familiar?

A younger man on the side patted his head and scolded himself loudly: "It's really stupid, that young boy just now is His Majesty!" Your Majesty has come here to express your condolences to us! ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited, it was the Son of Heaven who came to see us, the lowest people. He has us in his heart!

The common people looked in the direction of Emperor Ling's departure, but where was there still the shadow of Emperor Ling?

They stopped what they were doing and kept kowtowing in the direction that the Spirit Emperor had left.

It won't be long before the story of the Young Emperor spreads farther and farther.

......

Emperor Ling took Yang Aruo and came to the eunuch settlement in the south. Cai Sheng got the news and waited for Emperor Ling on the side.

Although the art of papermaking has been developed for a hundred years, the progress is still too slow, and there are no new improvements.

Although Emperor Liu Hong doesn't know how to make paper, he has seen too much paper in later generations, so he can tell Cai Sheng a few kinds casually, isn't there a direction?

"Cai Sheng, what are the raw materials for papermaking now?" Spirit Emperor Liu Hong asked.

"Your Majesty, since the ancestors of the slaves, you can only use ramie, nettle and other hemp for papermaking, and I have never heard of other ones."

"That's not all I know about papermaking. For example, bamboo, rice stalks, wheat stalks, mulberry bark, etc., can be used to make paper. ”

"Also, if you add some color to the pulp, or add some gold dust, you can make the color paper you need."

Cai Sheng couldn't stop nodding when he heard this, but his heart was shocked.

Could it be that the rumors that His Majesty Qinglong has entered his body are true? Otherwise, how could he come up with so many ideas at such a young age?

Moreover, he has studied the use of bamboo to make paper for nearly ten years, and the paper made from bamboo is not only large in quantity, but also strong, which is really a good material.

And such a small emperor even knew that bamboo could make paper, and he also said that rice stalks and wheat stalks could also be used.

If the rice stalk and wheat stalk papermaking is successful, then the emperor's golden mouth must be the true dragon emperor!

Cai Sheng couldn't help but be more respectful.

More than 100 eunuchs were busy under the scorching sun. It was only a day after seeing the young emperor that he came to the paper-making workshop.

They finally understood that the young emperor was not lying, he wanted to really open a papermaking workshop.

After watching it for a while, the Spirit Emperor frowned tightly.

"Cai Sheng, except for the places that need to be exposed to the sun, the rest of the places must be built with sheds, and people cannot be exposed to the sun and rain;"

"In addition, it must be divided into processes, such as the person who crushes the raw materials, only does this one thing, pulp washing, dyeing, cutting, must have someone to do it, so that it is necessary to produce several times more paper."

"The last one is important, everyone, whether it is the royal family, the official family, or the common people, must use the money to buy paper, and the money earned will be kept for the disposal of the workshop, and the other sixty percent will be collected by the royal treasury."

"Yes! The minions obeyed. Cai Sheng felt refreshing, the emperor's thinking was always much ahead of him.

His new thinking and new methods, Cai Sheng felt that he must do it seriously, the emperor is a true dragon emperor, and what he said will definitely be realized.

Cai Sheng didn't even eat, hurriedly said goodbye to Emperor Ling, and devoted himself to researching new papermaking techniques.

......

For Liu Hong, the Spirit Emperor, papermaking is just one of many important things.

Next October, there will be a major earthquake in Luodu. At that time, there will be many deaths and injuries, and the losses should be minimized as much as possible;

And the Yellow Turban Rebellion will take place in six years, affecting the eight major states, and two-thirds of the entire Han Dynasty will be thrown into a mess by the Yellow Turbans.

Although the Yellow Turban Rebellion was unsuccessful, it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the great Han in history was finally crushed to the ground by this straw.

If you don't prepare now, then the lives of the eight states will be ruined, and the country will have to change generations!

An emperor hiding in a deep palace is not a good emperor. I want a private interview!

Back at the palace, Emperor Ling urgently summoned Hu Guang.

"Mrs. Hu, the position of Situ and the position of general are vacant. Don't know if you have a suitable candidate to recommend? ”

"Back to the emperor, the minister is over 80 years old, and his physical strength is obviously exhausted. The minister had long intended to recommend Lu Zhi and Lu Zigan of Zhuo County, Zhuo County, to serve as the post of Great Sima; Zhang Yan, a martial artist in Hanoi, was left behind by Zhang Liang, and he served as Situ, which could relieve the pressure on the old ministers. ”

Lu Zhi? It seems to be Liu Bei's teacher, right? If you get him to be the supreme military leader, then it is possible to bring Liu Bei over!

Thinking of this, Emperor Ling said, "Yes, announce their audience." ”

Two hours later, Lu Zhi and Zhang Yan hurried to arrive.

Lu Zhi is about 30 years old, with a little goatee on his chin, and his body is strong. And Zhang Yan has a short beard, a bronze complexion, and a resolute temperament. Historically, they have been loyal ministers of great wisdom and wisdom, and they are worthy of trust.

Hu Guang picked them up at the door and said, "Congratulations to the two of you, Your Majesty will definitely pay homage to the prime minister and seal the general!" ”

As soon as Lu Zhi's loud voice spoke, even the Spirit Emperor in the Golden Hall could hear it clearly: "General? If it's a big general, I don't care about Lu Zhi! ”

"Zigan ban!" Mrs. Hu hurriedly stopped him from speaking.

However, the voice of the Spirit Emperor came from inside the Golden Palace, "Bring the two of you in, I want to see who is sacred if you don't want to be a great general!" ”

When Mrs. Hu heard this, his face turned pale, the emperor was furious, and blood was spilled on the spot! had to take Lu Zhi and Zhang Yan nervously into the Golden Palace.