Qi Meng Xuanji

Xuanji and Zhao Jianshen went downstairs and couldn't help but joking: "I went to Xiaoyuan to eat overlord rice, but no one dared to come out and behave crookedly, why are you caught upright with you? Hehe! Looks like Lao Tzu's. Not as good as my son!"

Zhao Jianshen has been accustomed to having someone attending to do the work for the past few years. Today, unexpectedly, he ran into a stunned scholar and a new buddy. When Xuanji said that, he also found it funny, and he didn't quickly forget about it.

"Thank you, miss, please stay!" Wen Juncong rushed downstairs, and when he caught up with someone, he suddenly remembered that it seemed too presumptuous to do this. In fact, he just intuitively wanted to get along with this mysterious woman for a while.

Fortunately, after a year of experience in officialdom, Wen Juncong smoothly came up with a slightly surprised look at Shang Xuanji: "Wen can have today. I would like to thank Miss for generously donating silver on that day, and thank Miss. Mention something. Wen's mother often said she would like to thank her face to face if she had the opportunity to see her again."

Xuanji smiled and said, "Aunt Wen and you are too polite."

Wen Juncong continued: "I don't know if Miss has time to sit in our place, my mother must be very happy to see Miss!" This was to Xuanji, but he secretly looked at Zhao Jianshen's expression.

Zhao Jianshen looks ordinary at this time, but the kind of grace that he has cultivated over the years cannot be concealed. Moreover, when he travels with men and women, most of the men who can make decisions are just unaware of the relationship between this man and Miss Xie, brother or sister. Husband and wife? Wen Juncong somehow rejected the latter subconsciously.

Zhao Jianshen took a look at the scholar in front of him. He was gentle and clean, and there was a vague eagerness in Xuanji's eyes, and he calmly said: "We still have something to do. I'm afraid we will disappoint the son."

Wen Juncong looked at Zhao Jianshen and hesitated: "This one is?"

Xuanji blinked. If you can say "This is my boyfriend###" in modern times, it seems inappropriate for unmarried women to travel alone with unrelated men.

Zhao Jianshen looked at Xuanji with a smile, he wanted to hear Xuanji said "This is my husband", but he knew it was impossible, huh! He would like to hear how this woman would introduce him.

"Uh, he is my cousin." Xuan Ji's inspiration flashed, finally found the best answer.

Zhao Jianshen stared at Xuanji strangely, speechless.

Wen Juncong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I don't know where Miss's house lives? Wen Mou will come to visit another day."

Zhao Jianshen smiled and said: "You don't need to be polite, Mr. Wen, Xuanji's family may not be able to receive male guests. We still have urgent business to do, so we are leaving."

There was a smile on his face, and the ridiculousness was not reflected in his cold eyes. To be correct, he did not smile, and left this sentence without talking to Wen Juncong, dragged Xuanji and left.

Wen Juncong couldn't chase anymore, so he had to watch their backs go away, feeling sorrowful in his heart.

Back upstairs, scholars A, B, C, Ding came up and said, "Who is the woman just now? Where did Brother Wen meet?"

Wen Juncong smiled. The old Mr. Zhang who took Miss Xie away on that day told them to keep their mother and son secret so as not to cause murder. In fact, he didn't need to explain anything, nor did he want to mention it to others.

Scholar C said: "Hey, do you think that young lady is extraordinarily good-looking with a smile, and she has a pretty good-looking appearance." His words raised Xuanji's appearance a little bit. You must know that Xuanji's current appearance is normal at best, and she's not so beautiful. There is still a little distance.

The scholar Jia said: "Yes, yeah, what a pity, the bright eyes are good, and the smile is like a flower. If you look better, it will be an overwhelming nation."

The scholar Ding patted his thigh and said: "I heard from the nursing home at home that there is a disguise technique in the rivers and lakes, which can change the appearance of a person. After listening to the conversation between the young lady and the brother Wen, did you ever see her saying goodbye? His looks show others?"

In a word, the four scholars became curious and asked Wen Juncong one after another. Wen Juncong was forced to say, "I saw her look completely different from today."

Scholar B said excitedly: "That's right, it must be a beautiful woman who has changed her appearance. Brother Wen, you can honestly explain, have you ever seen her as she is?"

Wen Juncong shook his head, remembering the appearance of Xie Xuanji in his impression, and said in his heart: If you are a peerless beauty, how can you be willing to make your appearance so unbearable? It's mostly my wishful thinking.

Several scholars whispered and fantasized for a while, but they couldn't tell Wen Juncong, so they put the topic down and talked about other things.

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Zhao Jianshen took Xuanji all the way to Mingxin Study. The two of them had agreed to see the effectiveness of movable type printing when they had a meal just now. The people coming and going in the study were more lively than when they came last time. Looking at the large number of scholars and literati who shuttled in and out, Xuanji thought of what Wen Juncong said in the restaurant.

Zhao Jianshen suddenly turned his head and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about Wen Juncong!" Xuan Ji was halfway through her words, and suddenly she felt tight on her waist. She was severely pinched by the Demon King. The pain was so painful that her tears almost flowed out, and she raised her head and glared at the sudden poisonous hand. The man gave a glance.

Zhao Jianshen smiled calmly: "I am in a bad mood. Are you sure you want to make me angry at this time? Cousin."

what! The big boss is jealous, should he settle the ledger? Xuanji retreated two steps and reached out to rub the pinched area on her waist, and said aggrieved: "You are my eldest brother's cousin, so naturally, I also count as my cousin, and I was right."

Zhao Jianshen snorted coldly: "It's a scholar who has nothing to do with nothing. You said this to him." Only this woman can say that. People all over the world think that studying and becoming an official is the best way. The look of this woman knows that he is right.

Xuanji looked around. Fortunately, it was just after noon, and it was in the garden behind the study shop. It was relatively quiet, and she quickly said carefully: "You keep quiet, there are so many scholars here, do you want to be surrounded?"

Zhao Jianshen raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, not taking it seriously, but also, where did the few scholars who had no power to bind the chickens beat the big boss? ! Seeing that his look is not good, if he is stimulated again, he will certainly die miserably, and that nerd Wen Juncong will not have a good fruit to eat-if he offends the emperor, how can he be an official! It's polite to grab a meal of "pork stewed with bamboo slices" every day.

Xuanji flatly said: "You listen to me and lose your temper again, okay? I remembered that nerd said that he was the first place in the hall exam last year, but he did not do very well when he did it for other officials. I think you In the future, can we not only allow scholars to take exams as officials, but also let people with other talents have the opportunity to work in the DPRK"

Zhao Jianshen did not expect that Xuanji would consider these issues for him, and the suggestions made were quite novel, so he took Xuanji to a quiet pavilion and sat down and said, "Go on."

Xuanji actually thought of the civil service examinations in her previous life. Zhao Jianshen has always been very advanced in thinking, so she expressed her opinions generously: "For example, the finance secretary, who manages the country’s finances, if someone with no financial management experience is allowed to do this position. The country is likely to be unable to make ends meet and become poorer and poorer. Financial management is a very professional knowledge, I believe you also know. Instead of this, it is better to openly recruit talents who are good at managing accounts and financial management. After examinations, those who have outstanding results are recruited. If these people can give full play to their abilities, how much benefits can they win for the country. There are also water conservancy, pastoralists, laborers, education, etc., if you only use the knowledge of sages and sages as the standard How many talents are missing."

Zhao Jianshen raised his head and meditated for a moment, then suddenly pulled Xuanji to kiss, and smiled: "My beloved wife has a life, how dare you not follow me?"

Xuanji blushed and said softly: "It's better to be cautious in recruiting talents like this. In case you accidentally offend so many nerds in the world, it will be bad. I'm just saying casually, don't take it too quickly."

Zhao Jianshen smiled and said: "I understand that my Xuanji is really a good baby from heaven."

Xuanji returned a grimace, pulled up the man who had already extinguished the fire, and continued today's journey.

This time, Zhao Jianshen called the guards at the Prince's House to inform the treasurer Huang, and went straight into the backyard workshop without hindrance.

In order to facilitate the trial of the new movable type printing, the shopkeeper Huang requested instructions from the palace and bought a large private house at the back of the study, expanding the area of ​​the workshop. There is still a large area in the workshop for engraving, and the other places are used for the production of movable type. Movable type and typesetting printing required for printing.

Movable type printing is simple. In fact, China has gone through a thousand years from the birth to the real promotion. Like most technologies, in ancient times, many advanced inventions were not developed and promoted quickly due to various reasons such as communication inconvenience, portal views, input costs, war effects, and political factors. In the Qin Dynasty, the four-cross edict printed on pottery with a wooden stamp already had the idea of ​​movable type printing in it. It was only in the Song Dynasty that Bi Sheng had worked out a complete set of movable type printing techniques to make plastic movable type, but people walked. Tea cool, after he died

This technology was only tried on a small scale, and it was not really promoted until the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Xuanji had read materials about movable type printing when she was studying. In terms of detailed operation, she knew what material is the best to make movable type, and how to typeset it more quickly and easily, so she saved a lot of research time.

The most important thing is that Zhao Jianshen is willing to spend money on this, and he has all the manpower and material resources, so in less than a year, the complete set of technical processes is basically completed, and the craftsmen have also been trained.

Xuanji watched it in the workshop and was extremely satisfied, and complained to Zhao Jianshen: "I'm so bad, I only sold a thousand taels!"

Zhao Jianshen smiled and said: "I said that the Shen family will send you off, what do you care about just a thousand taels?"

Xuanji sneered: "It's just a good point. What you send me to is obviously trying to trick me into being a cow and a horse! I'm not fooled!"

Xuanji was only responsible for accidentally making ideas and implementing them. They were all handed over to the hard-working and brave boss Zhao, who could better adapt to local conditions.

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