In the end, Lu Bu and Zhu You were alumni and harmoniously together.

Zhu Youxiao was engraving words next to him, and Lu Bu was lying on the ground to copy books. Both sides looked very harmonious, and only Lu Bu kept muttering: "A gentleman should not move, a gentleman should not move, and a gentleman should not move, and he should be calm for a while, and take a step back and the sky will be wide open!"

Lu Bu's two dark circles were definitely not hit by someone, but because Lu Bu didn't sleep well last night. Zhu Youxiao's fist was sour, but because he accidentally hit something hard just now.

Yu Zhigan kept thinking about how to improve this printing technique. It is logically so simple that the ancients would not have studied it.

"Wansan, do you know about printing?"

Chen Wansan thought for a while and nodded: "Your Highness, know a little!"

"Then why do these craftsmen think of splitting these words and reassembling them, so that they can be reused?" Yu Zhigan said, while casually opening a book given to him by Lao Qi.

What did ancient books look like? Most books have a ball of ink, which is the kind of ghost drawing talisman that writes wrong words and draws an x ​​on it, which is the same as the modified words we used when we were young.

There is no way, it is all one by one. If one word is wrong, it will have to be re-carved. The cost is too high, so I have to draw a fork and re-carved it. Such a book will be cheaper when printed and sold. Even so, the price of the book is very high.

"Your Highness, these craftsmen are definitely not as good as you. You are bright and majestic, smart and witty, and the whole..."

Chen Wansan casually praised Yu Zhi for a series of flattery. Not to mention anything else, he said that Chen Wansan's skill in flattery has been getting better and better recently. Yu Zhigan felt very comfortable listening.

"Of course, okay, Wansan, go prepare some food for everyone, thank you for your hard work!"

"Here!" The craftsman was very fast. He completed Yu Zhigan's task in about half an hour and sent small pieces of characters to Yu Zhigan.

"Yeah, not bad!"

Yu Zhigan looked at these small characters with some satisfaction. It’s true that the craftsmanship of these ancient craftsmen was really nothing to say. Although they did not use too close instruments, the carved characters were almost the same in size.

"Zhu Youxiao, you are looking for a few small wooden boards that can roughly be stuck into both sides, there is no problem!"

Zhu Youxiao measured his fingers slightly and nodded: "Your Highness, there is no problem!"

After saying that, he immediately took up a piece of scraps on the side, and quickly dug out a few very small wooden boards and handed them to Yu Zhigan.

Yu Zhigan tried it and could get stuck in the edge of these characters, but it was a little wider, but it was not bad.

"Come on, it's time to witness the miracle!"

Yu Zhigan said as he put the arranged words upside down and glued them with ink. Then, after the ink dries for a while, he took a piece of paper. Although there were still ink drops, don't care about such details.

"Look at it!"

Yu Zhigan took a deep breath and pressed the words on the paper. After about ten seconds, Yu Zhigan slowly raised his hand to reveal the words below.

"Forehead……"

“￣□￣｜｜”

A group of people looked at the words on the paper and fell into deep thought. No one recognized what the words on it were, and they were all black.

"What kind of wood is this?"

"Your Highness, pine wood!"

"Pine, pine is not suitable, change to the next type of wood!"

Yu Zhigan waved his hand and stared at the stuff on the paper to find a perfect explanation for himself. It should not be his own problem, but this wood is not good. It will be much better to change to another wood. It must be like this. Failure is the mother of success, and I will definitely succeed next time!

"Your Highness, the printing is usually made of hardwood, and the wood needs to be processed and needs to be roasted in the fire cellar to give the water in the wood to..."

Zhu Youxiao saw Yu Zhigan’s embarrassment and whispered to Yu Zhigan’s ear to remind him.

"Is it so troublesome?"

"Yes, Your Highness, the printed carvings will crack when they pass through the water and need to be re-engraved..."

"Well, is that complicated? What kind of wood is usually used for carving?"

"Your Highness usually uses elm!"

"Elm?"

"Do I have elm here?"

"No!"

“…”

Yu Zhigan touched his head awkwardly: "Is there any hardwood?"

"Yes, mahogany and rosewood!"

"Well, I want to experiment with more types of wood. Well, this way, Chen Wansan, you take Zhu Youxiao to make some wood, and then Zhu Youxiao, these things are left to you. Carve them, and after the fire is over, you will send them up!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

"Where is my Highness?"

Lu Bu raised his head in confusion, and he was dizzy and his hands were a little sore after copying books. He found that after he followed the prince, there seemed to be nothing good.

"Continue to copy, there are still a few books here, I have copied them in the past two days!"

"ah!"

“Have any opinions?”

"No!"

"Okay, go and do it!"

After Yu Zhigan finished speaking, he returned to his study room and sighed a long time ago. He was really too naive. At first, he thought that the ancients could not turn their heads, but they didn’t know such a simple thing. After studying it carefully, he found that there were still many twists and turns in printing.

Not all wood can be used as carvings, and there are many twists and turns in the middle. For example, what Zhu Youxiao said just now, Yu Zhigan didn’t know before, thinking that printing is to carve characters on wood and then add ink!

"Hey, I am a modern person, why is it stupider than ancient people? If it is spread, I may be laughed to death!"

Yu Zhigan grabbed his head helplessly. He seemed to be a little ineffective. He has not achieved any success until now. He seems to have failed in doing anything! He almost lost all his underwear when he opened a buffet. Now he is engaged in printing, so he probably has to pay a lot of money!

"This is too difficult! Why is this happening, why, why, I want to go back to modern times, I miss Baidu, Google, uc!"

Yu Zhigan stared at the roof with his eyes blank. Why, why can other time travelers study this thing so easily and make that thing, and it becomes so difficult to get here? Perception tells Yu Zhigan that he may fail this time. There is no reason, it is a kind of perception!

"Your Highness, the Queen's order to let you enter the palace!"

Just when Yu Zhigan was dazed and doubting his life, a guard hurriedly ran in. After Yu Zhigan heard this, he frowned. Is his mother looking for him?

My mother, Yu Zhigan has a good impression. Yu Zhigan swears that he has never seen such a graceful and luxurious woman before. Yu Zhigan dares to speak loudly in front of her, and Yu Zhigan dares to be slick with his cheap father, but in front of the queen, he basically says what he says and dares not refute.

"Who passed it on?"

"It's a maid next to the palace!"

"I got it, I'll go right away!"

Yu Zhigan didn't know why his mother was looking for him, but she didn't dare to neglect her. After changing her clothes, she hurried towards the palace.

"Your Highness!"

The person who came was the personal maid next to his mother. Yu Zhigan didn't know the name, but he only knew it was Taohong, a very vulgar name, but he was a popular man next to his mother. Basically, every time he met her mother, she would wait by her side.

"Yeah, lead the way?"

"yes!"

There was nothing to say along the way, and Yu Zhigan didn't plan to ask anything from Taohong's mouth. People who can do well in the palace all have a very tight mouth. This is the most important part of the survival rules in the palace.

After entering the palace with Taohong, he walked around for a half circle and came to a small garden not far from Taiye Lake. There were lots of peonies planted here. Peonies were also his favorite flower behind the scenes. Yu Zhigan knew about his mother's habit and would come to enjoy the flowers every day.

"Mother Queen!"

After seeing the queen, Yu Zhigan gave a polite manner, without any rudeness. He lowered his head and waited for his mother to issue an imperial edict.

"Come here, goddamn!"

"Yes, Mother!"

Yu Zhigan walked to his side and sat down, feeling a little nervous. Did his mother find out about something he had done?

After thinking carefully for a while, Yu Zhi found that he didn't seem to have done anything that was angry with the heavens and people were resentful, and he has been honest recently.

"God, I heard you have sent Wu Yu into the cold palace?"

"Wu Zi?"

Yu Zhigan was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that his Crown Princess was sent to the cold palace. It turned out that his Crown Princess was called Wu Ju.

"Um?"

"My mother, it's true!"

"Why?"

The queen turned her head gently and glanced at Yu Zhigan.

"Mother, Wu Xi, Wu Xi, Wu Xi, Wu Xi is too fat!"

Yu Zhi had been in a while and still gave a reason. It was because he was too fat, 300 pounds, so crazy. Yu Zhi was worried that he would be crushed to death.

"Nothing!"

The queen glared at Yu Zhi.

Yu Zhigan was startled. His mother was usually dignified and elegant, gentle and generous, so why did she suddenly get so angry with herself?

"Mother..."

"It seems that you injured your brain when you rode a horse last time. Do you know why Wu Qi is so fat?"

Yu Zhigan was stunned for a moment. He really didn't remember many things in the past. Is there any hidden truth?

"Mother, son minister, son minister, son minister, I don't seem to remember it!"

The mother sighed long and stared at Yu Zhigan. After confirming that Yu Zhigan was not lying, she slowly spoke: "Gan'er, do you still remember when you were eighteen years old, accidentally fell into the water?"

"Um?"

Yu Zhigan still had no impression in his mind, and looked at his mother with a look of incomprehension.
Chapter completed!