Movable type printing is one of the greatest inventions, and Su Qian belongs to the gourd according to the experience of the real world.

Su Qian took out the pear wood that the palace people were looking for during the day, and had already cleaned the bark and cut it into small squares, the surface was polished and smooth.

Then he held the sharp file in his hand, and carved it along the edge of the stroke little by little, Su Qian had just made a prototype, and his hand was held by Jun Wushen's palm.

"Don't hurt your hands anymore, I already know that you want to carve words on pieces of wood, and you can split them and arrange them together at will."

Su Qian's eyes flashed with surprise, "The emperor is so smart, it's a little transparent, this is called a word mold." ”

What's even more rare is that he was busy all day, after dealing with government affairs, he should have come back to rest, but he sat here and listened to her plans and ideas, which gave her the patience that others had never had.

"Use a brown brush dipped in ink, brush repeatedly on the arranged font mold, wait until the font mold is evenly and fully inscribed, then cover it with a piece of rice paper, and gently sweep it on the paper surface with another palm brush until the back of the paper slowly shows the ink, and then dry."

Jun Wushen's eyes became deep when he looked at Su Qian, and he re-examined his little queen, breaking the inherent impression of her in the past, it turned out that she was not a little waste who only studied and ate.

She has a lot of things in her head, and movable type printing can benefit people all over the world.

Jun Wushen's voice was low, and admiration flashed in his eyes, "Qianqian, I don't know what surprises you have." ”

Su Qian smiled implicitly, she just copied it, it was enough to be able to use it in this world and help many people.

"Paper is well known, and concubines have a plan for this."

"You can collect some used waste paper, tear it into pieces, mix it in water, process it through the pulping process, and then pour it into a wooden frame covered with tulle as a base, shake it back and forth, and after drying it, it can be turned into new paper and reused."

In this way, the largest amount of money spent on running a semi-monthly report can be saved a lot, and Su Qian's two methods can also be used in other aspects.

Jun Wushen's big palm clasped Su Qian's soft waist, brought the delicate woman into his arms, and couldn't help but sigh, "If Qianqian is a man who can participate in the scientific examination, he will definitely be a capable officer in the court." ”

Su Qian rubbed his shoulder with his little head, and said softly: "The concubine is willing to be a virtuous helper by the emperor's side." ”

Jun Wushen plans to start gathering the best carpenters in the palace tomorrow, and if there is not enough in the palace, he will go to the people to find it, and he will also start the movable type printing process as soon as possible.

"I don't have much energy to do so many things, the person who writes the semi-monthly report is chosen by you, and the name of the person is given to me, and I will help you get people."

Jun Wushen trusted Su Qian and gave her a lot of authority.

"Your Majesty, can the concubines ...... Politics? ”

Su Qian was very cautious about the definition of the nature of the semi-monthly newspaper, she was timid and died, after all, thousands of years of historical records, according to the historical facts handed down, women who worked in the harem usually ended up miserable.

"What kind of person is this to do politics, just a few articles."

With the words of the great tyrant, Su Qian dared to let go and handle this matter wholeheartedly.

Jun Wushen never cared about whether his reputation was good or bad, the merits were all commented on by later generations, since he cared so much about his shallowness, gave him advice, and tried all the ways, where did he not help her.

On the second day, the morning is upward.

"Do you know Aiqing, where did the dozen or so corpses that were placed in the court yesterday come from?"

As soon as these words came out, the council hall was quiet, and no one dared to rashly open their mouths to answer the emperor's words, obviously when asked yesterday, the emperor would only sneer and disdain to explain, and did not say that the corpse would be taken away, so let them stand around the corpse and finish the morning court.

Why, a day later, the emperor suddenly changed his personality and took the initiative to talk about it.

"The old minister doesn't know, and he asked the emperor to show it, and the old minister also wants to know the reason, and the emperor uses those early in the morning...... Diaphragm Yingchen and others were not done by Ming Jun. ”

The first to speak was the Ministry of Industry Shangshu, and he dared to speak out.

As a veteran of the two dynasties, he was highly respected, when the first emperor was dying, the Jokhang was in a dangerous situation, and he relied on a three-inch tongue, one tongue to fight the enemy country's ministers, without spending a single soldier, forcing the enemy country to retreat.

Although the Ministry of Industry Shangshu is over the age of sixties, but he is full of energy, his spirit is lofty, he does not see the old age, and he still has a high prestige in the court.

"Those dozen people, sneaked into the vicinity of Fengyi Palace three days ago, and wanted to assassinate me and the queen, Aiqing, do you think they should be killed?"

"Of course you should!"

Someone among the military ministers immediately stood up, his voice was like a rainbow, when the emperor was still a prince, he followed him and charged into battle, and he was very supportive of the emperor.

It dawned on the ministers that the corpses were Assassins.

The Ministry of Rites snorted, "Those assassins have been disposed of, and the corpses are bloodied in the council hall, which is really a matter of being a minister." ”

"Hey, why do you have so many things to do with this old man, the emperor's holy will is like this, what are you doing without pointing fingers, how can you have more opinions, don't rely on the old and sell the old, I don't know what to do!"

The military minister who had just stood up was not happy to listen, and spat at the Ministry of Works.

Angry, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry blew his beard and glared, and pointed at Wuchen's nose with horizontal eyebrows, he wanted to teach a good lesson, this junior who didn't know the height of the sky.

Inadvertently, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu caught a glimpse of the emperor's smiling face, he straightened out the wide official sleeves, so as to restrain his mind, and swallowed back the words to his mouth, and stopped speaking.

has been in a high position for many years, how can he not observe words and feelings, the new emperor is different from the first emperor, the first emperor is angry and his face is gloomy, and the more angry the new emperor is, the more harmless he laughs at people and animals.

"You Aiqing don't need me to say it, it has always been clear that the harem is heavily guarded, and to be able to avoid the patrol of the forbidden army so smoothly and enter the palace to assassinate me and the queen, I have to wonder, which Aiqing here has been planning for my life for a long time?"

Jun Wushen's tall and majestic body leaned forward slightly, his eagle eyes pressed slightly, and his handsome face deepened his smile.

His eyes swept faintly over the ministers on either side below.

"You Aiqing know that I am a reasonable person, and I am also embarrassed about the assassins, so I have to put out the corpses of those assassins and show them to you Aiqing, as a warning, before the end of the career, the lives of Aiqing will come first."

A sentence that seemed to be a joke came out of Jun Wushen's mouth lightly.

But when it fell into the ears of the ministers, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and the atmosphere in the originally quiet council hall was even more stagnant, and it was so silent that it was a little weird.

Jun Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze fell on Prime Minister Lin Cheng, who was standing at the head of the civil officials, and his thin lips hooked, "Do you think that the way I dealt with those assassins was too cruel?" ”

At this time, the emperor mentioned Prime Minister Lin by name, and his tone was meaningful.

It inevitably made the ministers think about it, and they all secretly sweated.