It was in the confusion of many officials in the main hall.

Seeing that everyone had settled down, Yingcheng couldn't help but nod and ordered:

"Bring things up, a long table and a box!"

Yingcheng's every move now affects everyone's heart.

When many ministers in the hall heard Yingcheng speak, they hurriedly shut up.

In an instant.

The hall was quiet and the pin drop could be heard, and there was no sound.

But those eyes.

But he was looking at it nervously.

It seems to be something in common.

Stomp ......

A heavy footstep came from the door of the hall, and I saw more than twenty black-armored guards, two of each carrying a huge wooden box into the hall.

"What is the Great Law Decree for?"

"What are these boxes in, they look pretty heavy?"

"You ask me, how do I know!"

Numerous ministers exchanged questions with each other.

But no one knows what this is all about.

Even Li Zhan, as Shi Ling, the head of the Great Law Mansion, didn't know what the situation was now.

I really don't know.

He also came on time today, how do you know what the hell Yingcheng is doing.

It's in everyone's confusion.

The 'clang' black-armored guard placed all the heavy wooden chests beside each of the long tables.

The service is not inconsiderate.

But this makes everyone even more confused.

"This wooden box, it's really not big, it's small, it's not small, isn't it a bamboo slip inside?"

"Eh, how many bamboo slips can hold, such a box of bamboo slips, where is it so heavy!"

"Could it be ink, a dozen boxes of ink, otherwise, I really can't think of anything else related to legislation!"

"Well, it's impossible, can't you give us the ink directly, let's write it with our heads?"

A group of people were muttering below, full of doubts.

I really can't figure out what Yingcheng is doing with all the bells and whistles.

Finally, someone couldn't help but get up and asked, "Chenggong, I don't know what is in here?" ”

Li Zhan is a anxious character, obviously he is here to legislate, but Yingcheng is engaged in so many fancy intestines.

He had to say two words.

"Ahem!" Yingcheng coughed, raised his hand, and said in a shocking voice: "You can just open it yourself, these are all prepared for legislation." ”

"But be careful, everyone, don't mess with it."

I heard that Yingcheng finally said that it could be opened.

I have long been unable to bear the many blows and sank, and directly swarmed up.

Li Zhan rolled up his sleeves and lifted the lid on the top of the wooden box, and suddenly, the wooden box was opened.

You can open it and take a look.

Li Zhan was stunned.

"What's that?" Li Zhanhu turned his head suspiciously and glanced at Yingcheng.

I didn't see the bamboo slips, ink, and silk books in my imagination, but I saw things that were yellow and white and I didn't know what they were.

It looks like it's layered on top of that.

And next to this, there is also a groove where what looks like a copper rod is placed.

It's very strange.

"What is it?"

Several court officials next to Li Zhan also gathered around.

But when I saw the contents of the box, my faces became suspicious one by one.

There's something in it that they've never seen.

"What is it?"

Gongzi Huaijian was standing in the middle, seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was so relaxed, it was also out of curiosity, and he also looked around next to the box that Li Zhan opened.

You can see what's inside.

was also stunned.

He hadn't seen anything in it.

Li Zhan's eyes widened here.

On the other side, Wu Shilu, Hu Xiu, and Zhuo Cheng also let out a strange whisper.

"What the hell, it smells like a little pine."

I don't know why.

I can't understand what's in the box.

"This looks, a thin layer, what kind of cloth is this?"

Zhang Rang couldn't help but reach out and grope inside, and found that the things inside were layer by layer, and he felt out a layer and looked at it seriously.

"How does this thing feel like a writing thing?"

Uncle Sun Tong frowned and carefully studied the things in his hand.

I didn't dare to take more, so I took a layer, the surface was a little rough, thicker than ordinary coarse cloth, almost the same thickness as light yarn.

It's just that I'm really unfamiliar with this thing, and I don't understand what it is.

"What's this, brush?"

On the other side, the mound reached through the groove, picked up the long copper rod and groped for it.

Slightly heavier.

The texture is very good.

It is a mortise and tenon structure, and the lid is unscrewed with a casual drum, and it looks like a brush.

But the tip of the nose is only a very small part.

"Hey, it's ink, it's out!"

Gong Yiqiu reversed the copper rod in surprise, and found that from the tip of the pen, ink actually appeared, spreading out of the wolf's howling hair.

It's peculiar.

In the entire hall, more than 300 people picked up papers from the boxes one by one, picked up small tubes, and looked at them for some reason.

Looks more like a curious baby.

If this is placed in the next generation, even elementary school students will skillfully pick up the tube and write on the paper.

But here.

A group of adults who made smart decisions, tinkering with paper and tubes, didn't know what to do.

Listening to the noisy and bustling hall, Yingcheng didn't make a sound from beginning to end, letting these people explore by themselves.

This thing is as simple as one plus one.

He felt that by teaching these people to write, he was insulting their intelligence.

And right now.

"Ah, this is, this is, this, this can write, this can write!"

I don't know who discovered the shocking secret of the paper in the midst of the drumming, and screamed on the spot.

"Oh my God, it's incredible, it's incredible, it's writing, it's writing!"

A silly scream.

All the officials in the audience who were looking at the paper and the small tube woke up, staring at the small tube in their hands in disbelief, staring at the paper in their hands.

Like thunder exploding in my mind.

"Write!"

After Li Zhan heard the sound, he was the first to climb on the table and smashed the paper in his hand on the table with a snap.

Follow.

Holding the tube, he quickly gestured on the paper.

Childe Huai too.

So is Zhang Rang.

So is Uncle Sun Tong.

The same is true for the public loss hill.

The left light is too.

The same is true of Wu Shilu.

Hu Xiu too.

So is Zhuo Cheng.

……

One official after another.

As if he had found something shocking, he picked up the paper and picked up the tube in a panic.

"Ahh

"I'm in a hurry, this thing of mine, there's no ink, how do you get ink, inkstone, inkstone, why don't you have an inkstone!"

"Give me yours (take it over)...... Oh my God, I'm dripping God, this, this, this is the thing that is written, this is the thing that is written. ”

"Give it back to Lao Tzu, why don't you bring this thing over, and the ink will come down by itself, stupid."

"What is this, it's a heavenly thing of writing, and, moreover...... This thing, one, two, three...... A whole dozen large boxes. ”

"In this big box, I'm afraid, I'm afraid there are thousands of pieces!"

"There are a lot of words written on this piece!"

"Shhh

Gradually, the noisy officials turned their heads to look at Yingcheng one by one.

Staring at Yingcheng excitedly.

That look was as if he was going to swallow Yingcheng.