28, Emperor Bang
After soft grinding and hard soaking, Luo Taisui finally got back the full text of the three-character scripture, the hundred family names and the thousand-character text from Pei Xingjian.
The purpose, of course, was to make a template for engraving.
Historically, Pei Xing worked hard in calligraphy, especially good at cursive and official calligraphy, and Chu Suiliang, Yu Shinan and other famous in the world.
Although he is still a little tender, he doesn't need such a good tool (mainly because he doesn't need money), it's just a waste of his good hand.
The so-called engraving printing is to paste and copy the neat manuscript on the smooth wooden board, and the thin and almost transparent manuscript paper is attached to the wooden board, and the characters become reversed, and the strokes are clear and legible.
Then use a carving knife to cut off the part of the layout without handwriting, and it becomes the yang text with the font convex, which is completely different from the stele yin text with the font recessed.
This seems like an extremely cumbersome project.
But under the delicate operation of the unicorn arm, everything has become no difficulty, and it is almost a matter of course.
It only took half a day to carve dozens of wooden planks into shape, covered with neatly arranged anti-Chinese characters.
Then it's even simpler.
Just apply ink to the raised font, then cover the paper with a gentle wipe on the back of the paper and the handwriting will remain on the paper.
In this way, a large number of documents can be printed, and then bound into a book and delivered for use.
Of course, having this kind of technology, and then forming a certain scale, can also be used for commercial purposes.
But the problem is that the technical content is relatively low, and it is easy to be stolen, so Luo Taisui is not interested in wasting time in this area.
He did this mainly for Pei Xingjian.
Sooner or later, this guy will be mixed up in the Tang Dynasty, and he can use some small inventions in later generations to build momentum for him, why not?
When he turned around, he sent these engravings to him, so that he could present them to the imperial court.
And he brushed his sleeves away, without taking away a trace of clouds, and hid his merit and fame......
cough cough cough ......
I'm sorry, my thoughts drifted, and I couldn't stop all of a sudden.
There is nothing to do at the moment, the sun is just right outside, Luo Taisui plans to go out on a whim.
Speaking of which, Chang'an City is a well-known and important city in history, and many dynasties have established their capitals here.
It has been destroyed many times over the years, and then rebuilt, and in later generations, people can only remember the glory of the past on the ruins.
And now, a Tang Chang'an City that has disappeared in history is at his feet, and Luo Tai Sui, who has the attributes of an otaku, hasn't seen it well since he crossed over.
So he went straight out of Guangdefang through the door of his house.
Ordinary people can only open the door to the inside of the house, so that it is convenient to implement a curfew.
Only dignitaries and dignitaries were allowed to open the door and enter and exit the main street outside the square.
Luofu was originally the official residence of the state of Yan, and it was the private residence of Yang Su, a powerful minister of the former dynasty, so this gate was preserved.
Out of Guangdefang, it is directly facing the West Market.
I saw a group of people gathered around the bulletin, three layers inside and three layers outside, presumably there must be something wrong with it.
Luo Taisui didn't pay much attention to it, so he went around it directly, and walked all the way to the periphery of the imperial city through Yanshoufang.
Standing in his position, he saw the towering temples in the city from afar, one after another, revealing a magnificent and solemn atmosphere.
"It's really high-profile and luxurious!"
Luo Tai Sui's real name was envious, and he continued to pace forward, unconsciously coming to the vicinity of the Vermilion Bird Gate.
Here again, a large group of people gathered around the notice, looking up like stupid birds.
Curiosity was born.
Just a middle-aged old man walked from the direction of the poster, and his feet stumbled, Luo Taisui was quick-eyed, and he held him up, and asked, "Boss, let me ask, what's going on over there?" ”
Gao Shilian walked towards his horse, and almost fell downside in absent-mindedness, but fortunately was stabilized.
When he looked at it, it turned out to be a tiger-headed boy, with tendons and flesh all over his body, and his thick and strong arms......
Let's put it this way, even if he is thirty years younger, he will be pressed to the ground and rubbed repeatedly when he really fights.
"Over there?" Gao Shilian looked back, "Oh, that's the emperor's list, isn't this the disaster in Guanzhong, so the imperial court encourages those who have surplus families to donate materials to help the affected people get through the difficulties, which is called 'charity'."
Of course, the imperial court will also provide various conveniences to these donors.
For example, adding the quota for the imperial examination, exempting the corresponding taxes, etc., ......"
"I see......"
Luo Taisui nodded slowly, but he was very surprised in his heart.
This Tang Dynasty court really hides the dragon and crouching tiger!
I am a time-traveler, and it is not unusual to think of this, but people in this era have already begun to play "charity", which is very powerful.
Seeing that this kid was a little stupid, Gao Shilian patiently explained to him: "Do you see the red list next to you?" The names of the donors and the number of items will be recorded, ranked, and made public.
Families or individuals who are in the top 10 will also have the opportunity to meet their current son and receive additional awards.
Can you understand what the old man said? ”
Luo Taisui nodded.
Of course he understood, and he had thought about it, but he just didn't have the opportunity to speak in the court.
"That's a good idea, who thought of it?" Luo Taisui asked casually.
I didn't expect the other party to really know.
I only heard Gao Shilian stroking his beard and laughing: "Of course, it's today." ”