Chapter Twenty-Four: Befriending Writers

The weather is getting colder, and before you know it, it's October. When the people of Shangjing basically forgot that the Changbai clan sued the "virtuous king" Li Wei with death in the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were new dramas to watch.

The people of Li Wei's fiefdom waited for Li Wei for a long time and did not return, and knew that Li Wei was "wronged", and he is still imprisoned in Dali Temple Prison. Several parties discussed, and sent a few highly respected people to personally hold the Book of the People and go to Beijing to avenge Li Wei's grievances.

And the three divisions in Li Wei's fiefdom to investigate and secretly visit Yueyu, what they heard was the people's praise and praise for Li Wei, and what they saw in front of them was prosperous, and every household had enough food and clothing.

Li Wei wrote Wen Liangchen's daily crimes in detail, and he didn't need to think about it at all. The rest are a few slaves under Li Wei, relying on Li Wei's name, they took advantage of it and went to sea to do business and earn millions of taels of silver.

From this point of view, Li Wei is at most a lax emperor, and it cannot be regarded as a big crime. Now that Wen Liangchen has been ambushed, the millions of taels of silver earned by Li Wei's slaves have been handed over to the treasury. The Holy Lord ordered the rebuilding of the temple for the Chang family, and found several distant relatives of the Chang family to be responsible for the daily sacrifices of the temple.

The Holy Lord ordered Li Wei to be released, but because the Holy Lord Thousand Autumn Festival was approaching, he did not drive Li Wei back to the fiefdom, but instead asked Li Wei to stay and return to the fiefdom after the New Year.

The Chang clan exterminated the tragedy, and the case was closed in such a hurry.

After Li Wei's biological mother died early, the queen basically brought him up as an adult. Li Wei stayed in the palace, Queen Chenghuan was on his knees, and the mother and son were happy.

The Holy Lord probably felt that he had wronged this son by keeping Li Wei in prison for more than a month, and he had repeatedly rewarded Li Wei these days, and he went to the queen several times to eat, and was so angry that Concubine Chen dropped several vases.

It's rare that the Holy Lord actually reprimanded Concubine Chen, and told her to think about it behind closed doors, and it seems that the direction of the wind has changed again. The ministers of the DPRK and China felt that the opportunity had come, and launched a new wave of activities to establish the crown prince.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Lord was furious again, beating, killing, and degrading. With such a wave of operations in the clouds and fog, after careful calculation, there are basically three kinds of people left in the court, one, those who have shallow qualifications and do not dare to face the Holy Lord. Second, the unswerving die-hard faction. Three, oily and smooth old fritters.

Those Xianwang Party, Chen Guifei Party or something, are basically far away from the court.

The mind of the holy lord is more difficult to guess than that of a girl, the virtuous king Li Wei is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, Concubine Chen can suppress the queen over the years, and the saint is not declining, and it is also a super oil-intensive lamp. Under the confrontation of several waves of forces, the Chang clan has been wiped out unjustly, and these Jintong are clear. But she is not a virgin, her abilities are limited, and she even stayed away from her grandson for her own safety.

Zheng Qiyan now trusts her so much that even the spoils of southern Xinjiang are secretly sent to her by carload for her to deal with. Gongsun Wuji didn't hide anything from her, chatting and chatting, and the content began to develop in the direction of the chaotic ministers and thieves.

Jintong is afraid of knowing too much, so when he starts to do things by himself, he looks forward and backward and is constrained. I am afraid that I will not do enough things, so I will not talk and deserve to reveal something, and it will provoke others to speculate, which is not good. So he simply ignored the affairs of the court and only cared about his own people.

Jintong Geyou was paralyzed in the warm pavilion, crossing Erlang's legs, a cat in his left hand and a cat in his right hand, planning while masturbating. Her skillful workshop has already made movable type printing, and during this time, the relationship between Jinyu and Chu Xi and the Lu brothers is really good, and next, you can start her plan.

Autumn is high and cool, suitable for wandering, Jintong is still dressed as a scholar, and he rides out of the house majestically.

Danzhu and Qiaolu dressed up as scholars, and Zhang He and a few subordinates drove a carriage with several large boxes and followed closely behind.

In the temporary residence of the Marquis of Jingbei, the three sons of Shangjing chattered endlessly, and took turns to ask Jinyu what "movable type printing" was.

Jin Wei remembered that Jin Tong once talked and laughed with him, saying that a woman gossiped, and the noise was comparable to that of five hundred quacking ducks. Now he looked at the three sons of Shangjing, who were asking questions around him, and he had the illusion that he was surrounded by 1,500 ducks.

The unstoppable Jin Yu made a fuss: "I really don't know how to describe this movable type printing, please wait for a while, and wait for the arrival of the sister, I will talk to you." ”

"Wen Xuan, is this movable type printing, is it what your sister thinks? It's not going to be nonsense, is it? Lu Hanwen couldn't help but question.

"A woman with long hair and short knowledge, whimsical!" Lu Hongwen mends the knife.

Jin Yu immediately turned his face and said that he could, saying that his sister couldn't do it at all: "The sister is far better than a hundred times better, if she is a man." Jin Yu's tone was confident, flicked his sleeves, and raised his head and said: "The head of the seven sons of Shangjing, she is none other than her." ”

Lu Shuangjie was naturally unconvinced, but Chu Xi heard his sister say Jintong, so the four of them divided into two factions to refute topics such as "women are virtuous if they are not talented" and "women don't let their eyebrows" and so on.

Jintong strode over, interrupting their argument, and several people looked at Jintong with some surprise.

The son of the Lu family's Shuangjie literati family, it is inevitable to be old-fashioned, seeing a woman in Jintong pretending to be a scholar, he couldn't help but say a few words, "It's not unorthodox!" "Crazy nonsense!" Something like that, Jin Yu almost rolled up his sleeves and turned his face with them.

"Keep arguing!" Jintong didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he only took care of himself and ordered Zhang He and a few people to open the box, take out the movable type one by one, and arrange them neatly.

Where can the three of them continue to quarrel, it's insulting! And Chu Xizao was like a curious baby, grabbing the best position to watch.

After observing for a moment, Chu Xi couldn't help but take the initiative to ask: "Young Master Jin." Since Jintong wore men's clothes, he respected Jintong, knowing that she was a woman, but treated her as a man: "There are so many scattered words and blocks, how time-consuming it is to compose a book?" ”

"Piece of cake! This son will first get a copy of the Hadith to open your eyes. "The content of the Hadith is to pat the sycophants of the present day and advocate how the Great Yi Dynasty is strong, which is really a brainwashing artifact, and it is printed and propagated, and it will definitely not violate the law.

Jintong snapped his fingers with his right hand, and several well-trained subordinates each took a dictionary, and one person was responsible for a part, and quickly put the thumb-sized words into the mold in turn, and in less than half an hour, a book of 8,000 words of "Hadith" was assembled.

On the premise of not affecting the subordinates, the four high-quality people stretched out their heads and tails to study, commented in a low voice, and gradually saw the way out.

The movable type is a page by edition, and there are rules to be found, according to the radicals, the number of words is classified, and the number is indicated.

After people find the correct word in the dictionary, they can find the corresponding word grain according to the number and put it into the mold, which is extremely fast.

After the combination is completed, the mold is evenly brushed with ink, and a copy of the Hadith is printed on the spot for everyone to see.

Jin Yu looked at the Lu brothers triumphantly, and was really proud of his own sister.

"The printing equipment is too large to bring over, so I can only use manual printing to show everyone first, if you use a printing machine, the speed is more than ten times faster." Jin Tong opened his mouth to explain.

Chu Xi pointed to a blank version of the text block and asked, "Young Master Jin, why is this version all blank?" ”

"There are more than 10,000 words in Da Yi, and at present, we only sort out more than 9,000 words according to Mr. Jiang's "Da Yi Interpretation of Words", which is quite insufficient. Therefore, if you encounter rare characters when printing, you can immediately carve them out and fill them. ”

The Lu brothers had long put away their hearts to look down on Jintong, ignored Jintong's gender, marveled, and asked questions from time to time.

Jintong replied one by one, and the Lu brothers became more humble and admired, and finally saluted Jintong together.

Lu Hanwen opened his mouth to apologize: "It's my two brothers who are arrogant and don't know the height of the sky, and they underestimated Jin Gongzi, and they were quite offensive in their words just now, and I hope that Gongzi Haihan!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiaosheng still has something to entrust a few people to help." After Jintong returned the salute, he told a few people about his plans.

The Great Yi Dynasty did not allow private printing of books, and if it seemed that the weight was insufficient with just a few of them, it would be better to go to visit the old man Jiang Zhuoting together.

Mr. Jiang is only eight years old, and he wrote the book "Da Yi Jie Zi" a few years ago, and now he is helping to continue compiling the "Da Yi Dictionary", which is also a good thing for future generations. Moreover, Mr. Jiang's two generations of emperors have great influence, so it is most secure for him to preside over the printing of books.

Several people immediately jointly presented a letter of worship to Mr. Jiang, which went smoothly to Jintong's surprise, and Jiang Zhuoting accepted Jinyu and the other four as closed disciples. He also wrote to the Holy Lord, and let the printing office print nearly a thousand books and spread them to the world, so that all the people could be educated, so why worry that there would be no talent available?

Then Jiang Zhuoting continued to close the door and took a few disciples to write books, striving to compile the most authoritative, comprehensive, and correct "Dayi Dictionary" as soon as possible.

You're in control! Jintong silently gave himself a thumbs up and devoted his energy to Danzhu's marriage. What she remembered most clearly was that in the twenty-third year of Taihe, the rebellion of the five kings, at the beginning of the twenty-fourth year, the Holy Lord died.

Now that Caitai is at the end of the nineteenth year, if you count your fingers, there are at least three years of peace to enjoy. Just in case, let's marry Danju quickly. Anyway, Qiao Lu's cooking skills are also very good, and he can take over Danzhu's position.

So in the following time, Jintong sent someone to buy two stores in Zhongjie, wrote Danzhu's name, gave Danzhu the title deed, and held a wedding for her and Wuping.

Jintong is now the number one person in Shangjing, coupled with Zheng Qiyan's thriving record, the Marquis of Jingbei was accepted by the emperor as one of the closed disciples, and now Pingning, Jian'an, and Jingbei Sanhou Mansion are closely related and hot.

Although Danzhu is just a big girl next to Jintong, but now that the Pingning Marquis Mansion is powerful, even the cats raised by Jintong are flattered, not to mention Danzhu, a favored maid?

So Danzhu's marriage was ten miles of red makeup, lively and festive, and the specifications were comparable to that of a six-grade Beijing official marrying a daughter.

After taking ten days of marriage leave, Wu Ping went back to the Pingning Marquis Mansion, and he also wanted to live a small life with Danzhu as a husband and wife, but the actual situation did not allow it. Now that Zheng Qiyan is fighting abroad, the Wu brothers, as Zheng Qiyan's henchmen, naturally have to protect Jintong.

Danzhu himself did not float up, and also supported Wu Ping to go back to the Pingning Hou Mansion. He kept a low-key guard at the soup cake shop, hid in the back kitchen, and hired two flexible little two to serve the food in front of him.

According to the tricks taught by Jintong, Danzhu bought one get one free in order to attract customers in the first three days, and the business turned out to be booming, but in January, it became a famous soup cake shop in Zhongjie.

Jintong, who is busy burning his butt every day, saw that Danzhu had started his business, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he held back the water and calculated that others went.