"My minister Xue Daoheng has a report." In the morning court, Xue Daoheng stood up from his seat and went out of his shift to salute him.

At this time, it was actually quite relaxed to go to the morning court. The ministers had seats, so they didn’t have to kneel down all the time.

The colleagues around him actually made a slight snicker because they found that Mr. Xue had been slapped on the cheek by someone, and he became swollen.

Yang Guang above raised his hand: "Mr. Xue, please speak."

Yang Guang also saw it and thought that Xue Daoheng had a conflict with someone. After all, the Sili doctor who Xue Daoheng served as the court is equivalent to the discipline inspection and supervision department of the court, and is an easy job to offend people.

But Xue Daoheng unhurriedly untied a cloth bag from his waist, and then started fiddling there without saying a word. The ministers also stretched their necks and took a closer look.

Xue Daoheng put the mud pieces into a wooden frame, and then asked Xiaohuangmen to take the paper and ink. Soon, he printed a piece of paper full of handwriting and asked Xiaohuangmen to present it to the emperor.

"The solemn autumn wind blows, and you are traveling thousands of miles. Where can you go? Building the Great Wall in the desert..." Yang Guang's voice was small at first, and as he read, his voice became louder and louder, and he read magnificently and passionately.

Because this poem is exactly what he wrote, "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Cave", which is also Yang Guang's proud work.

This poem is quite long. Just as Yang Guang was chanting it with great affection, Xue Daoheng had printed a lot of more and distributed it to the ministers.

When Yang Guang finished reading a poem, almost everyone in the ministers below had one. Today is not a grand dynasty meeting, and officials under the fifth rank do not need to attend court, so the number of people is not too large.

"Good poems and good poems!"

"This poem is extraordinary. Even the song of Emperor Gaozu of Han and Emperor Wu of Wei's Hakuli is far less than this!"

The ministers held the poems in their hands and praised them. This was a good opportunity to flatter, and they didn't see how energetic the emperor was just now.

Cough cough, a few very disharmonious coughs sounded in the hall, and the ministers came back to their senses and kept silent.

In the hall, Xue Daoheng's voice sounded again: "Your Majesty, this is the method of printing movable type. If you use this method to print books, then no book can be obtained. Today, all the scholars copy books and read them. With this wonderful method, everyone can hold the scroll in their hands!"

Yang Guang just sat down and stood up excitedly again: "Xue Qing's method is very wonderful!"

A person as smart as him, after a little thought, he roughly figured out the basic principles. At this time, he could only use wooden boards to carve the engravings and then print them. If this method is used, it will be very convenient.

Yang Guang's personality is very popular with his moral character, and he likes the most literary and martial arts. Using this method to print books can show his literary and cultural principles the most directly. How could Yang Guang not be excited?

The ministers below wondered: Xue Daoheng was usually a stone in the pit, smelly and hard, how did he change his temperament today and flatter the emperor? Moreover, he was familiar with his skills and just right. Has he finally got to know after living such an old age?

Some people also looked at Xue Daoheng's favor but didn't like him, so they stood up and asked: "Xue Sili, your characters are all muddy, I'm afraid they are not very durable, right?"

Xue Daoheng said proudly: "This is a model I made in private, just for demonstration. If you set up a bookstore, you can burn clay movable type into pottery; you can also use copper movable type."

It seems that people have been thinking carefully for a long time that others cannot take away this credit. The wise minister has praised it repeatedly and congratulated the emperor.

Yang Guang was even more happy: "Xue Qing, since you proposed this method, you will supervise the bookmaker and carry out the printing matters."

"No!" Xue Daoheng then recommended He Chou as his assistant. He Chou is the most famous craftsman in the world. With his help, he can solve the small problems encountered during the printing process.

Yang Guang also agreed happily. The more he looked at Xue Daoheng, the more he liked him. When he said hello in private, he would first publish my collection of poems and spread them all over the world.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xue Daoheng said again: "Your Majesty, I heard that Your Majesty wants to build a large-scale construction and build the eastern capital Luoyang--"

The ministers around him who are in love with Xue Daoheng were shocked: Come on, this nerd is afraid that he will give advice again and anger the emperor.

Come on, Xue Daizi is finally here! Those who don’t usually have a big relationship with Xue Daoheng will feel happy: This is the normal level of Xue Daizi. Hurry up and scold His Majesty to the point where he can cut off your dog’s head.

Yang Guang's good mood was also destroyed, and his face became gloomy. Xue Daoheng was unaware of it and continued: "Your Majesty, the construction of a new capital is related to the fate of the country. I should serve the country and go to Luoyang. I have some literary reputations and I am willing to educate you."

"Good!" Yang Guang's good mood suddenly came back.

The ministers also secretly wondered: Is this really Xue Daoheng? Did he really open his mind after being slapped?

Xue Daoheng stopped when he saw it, returned to his seat, looking at his nose and his nose, without saying a word.

After the dynasty was dispersed, Yang Guang left several prime ministers to continue discussing matters, and Xue Daoheng was also deliberately kept to discuss the establishment of a bookstore.

The king and his ministers turned to a small court room and sat on the collapse of the brocade. Yang Guang suddenly looked at Xue Daoheng and smiled, "Xue Qing, I haven't congratulated you on accepting a good disciple yet."

Looking at Yang Guang's playful eyes, Xue Daoheng also felt cold in his heart: Feng'er was right, being with you is like a tiger!

So he quickly bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I am a naughty disciple, I will definitely discipline you."

Yang Guang waved his hand and began to discuss the main matter. After discussing the matter of the bookstore, Xue Daoheng was sent away and rode an old horse back home. The rest of the matter was entrusted to Prime Minister Yang Su. With the friendship between the two, there should be no problem. After the New Year, he should go to Luoyang to work.

Li Feng waited at Master Xue's house for a whole morning before he saw the teacher return home without hesitation. He helped the teacher down from the horse and asked anxiously: "Mr., is the matter done?"

Today, Xue Daoheng's various performances in the court were of course Li Feng, a disciple who followed suit to make suggestions.

"You, you, I'm not famous." Xue Daoheng pointed at his disciple, still complaining. He didn't know that there was a word "scam" in later generations, otherwise, he would have said that Li Feng was a "scam".

Li Feng yelled and helped the master into the study. A maid brought hot tea. Xue Daoheng drank a cup of tea and then told his disciples about the matter in the court.

The situation was similar to what Li Feng expected, and it was quite smooth. In his opinion, Master Xue was not suitable for the position of Sili Doctor at all. Not to mention offending others, the key is that Master Xue was so straightforward and was fighting with those ministers full of colorful things. That was not a sensation. He didn't know how to die if he was cheated.

Therefore, it is better to find a leisurely official position. Moreover, his next stop is also Luoyang. With a teacher covering it, it will be easier to act, and it is better to have a look after the master and apprentice. After all, Master Xue is not young anymore, and you can feel at ease with him.

After lunch between the master and the disciple, Xue Daoheng asked Li Feng to go to the study with him, preparing to fulfill his responsibilities as a teacher.

As a result, Li Feng said that Master Yu's family had not visited him, and then he ran away. Before leaving, he said: In a few days, bring people to set up a fire kang for Master's family.
Chapter completed!