Since papermaking has been given to Lao Zhao, let him experiment.

Of course, printing techniques that are suitable for papermaking must also be done.

The principle of movable type printing is very simple, it is to carve characters one by one, and when needed, arrange these characters to achieve the purpose of printing.

However, if you can access the Internet at will, Fusu naturally searched for the style of movable type printing templates, chose the simplest one, found other craftsmen, and told them the truth.

...

"Boy, don't run away, don't run if you have the ability..."

Qin Dada chased Fusu and the guards in Xianyang Palace were no longer surprised by this scene, looking at the nose and the heart, pretending not to see it.

"Well, after training for a few days, I can run nearly two kilometers. It seems that my physical foundation is still good!"

After roughly estimating the distance, Fusu nodded secretly.

As usual, stop and Fusu continues to tell the story of Journey to the West.

"Ahem, by the way, Master Xuanzang said goodbye to Liu Boqin, the Grandmaster of the Mountain, walked dozens of miles forward, and finally arrived at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. Suddenly, a divine monkey shouted at the foot of the mountain, "Who is this divine monkey?"

"Sun Wukong!"

"It's not bad, I can answer quickly. It's the Monkey King Sun Wukong..."

The passage I am talking about today is the passage of Tang Monk saving Sun Wukong from the mountain.

Speaking of Tang Monk who revealed the Buddhist letter, Sun Wukong directly overturned the Five Elements Mountain and came to an abrupt end when he restored his freedom.

"It's gone again?" Qin Dada's face was a little dark, and he asked Fusu angrily.

"I have already talked so much, Father, you should go to court!" Fusu replied.

"You kid, why do you stop at the most critical point every day? Did you do it intentionally?" Qin Da looked at Fusu with questioning eyes.

"Father is slandering me now. What bad intentions can my son have? It is impossible to make a sincere decision to make a decision!"

"I can only tell this story, and it's wonderful everywhere. If I say that Tang Seng left Liu Boqin's house and saw the Five Elements Mountain stop, you would say that I stopped at the critical point!"

"If I say that Tang Monk climbed the Five Elements Mountain and saw the Buddhist post stop, you would also say that this is the key point."

"I said that Tang Seng revealed the Buddhist letter, and you will also say that this is the key point..."

Fusu denied the three consecutive cases and gave several examples.

"This seems to be true..." After hearing what Fusu said, Qin thought about it, and seemed to think that what Fusu said had some truth?

"By the way, the rumors about those Confucian scholars have become increasingly serious these days. Do you have any ideas?"

Although Fusu said last time that he had asked him to deal with the Confucian scholar's affairs, Fusu did not make any moves these days, so Da Qin couldn't help asking.

"This is really the emperor is not in a hurry..." Seeing that Qin Dada was so anxious, Fusu thought reflexively.

But I soon felt something was wrong. Qin Dada was the First Emperor, and this sentence was not suitable for him.

Besides, Qin Dada is also concerned about himself, right? It’s really not good to think of him like this.

"I have been preparing recently, and then make a decision!" Fusu replied.

"Okay, then Father is waiting to see!" Seeing Fusu's confident look, the First Emperor nodded.

"By the way, tomorrow is the night of mid-autumn. I heard that you have baked a lot of mooncakes? The delicacies specially developed for the Mid-autumn Festival? Have a few for me to try?"

These days, I have been eating free meals at Fusu. Although I eat some light foods, my eating styles has made Qin Dada admire Fusu's cooking skills. Therefore, Qin Dada is also very interested in the so-called mooncakes.

"No, you have to wait until mid-autumn to have an atmosphere!" Fusu shook his head and flatly rejected Qin Dada.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Hearing this, Qin Da Ni glared at his eyes and said, "I heard that when Lu and Shiman visited your Yichun Palace yesterday, you asked them to bring a box back!"

"Do you want me to be so straightforward? You want to lose weight, wait until you ask for your obese body shape. You don't know that fat people will have three highs. This is very dangerous. If you tell you, you won't understand..." Fusu showed up.

"You bastard!" Hearing this, Qin Da kicked Fusu's butt.

"I'm doing this for your own good. Why are you still kicking someone?" Fusu said aggrievedly, patting the shoe prints on his butt.

At this moment, Old Zhao came trotted over.

However, seeing Qin Dada and Fusu together from a distance, they stopped and did not come.

"Old Zhao, have the paper been made?" Fusu waved and said, looking at Old Zhao's hand from afar.

Seeing Fusu waved, Old Zhao came over and saluted Qin Dada and Fusu one after another, and then held up the paper in his hand: "Young master, this paper has been developed. Do you think it's feasible?"

After taking the stack of paper from Lao Zhao's hand, Fusu touched it, it became a little softer, and he was even more inclined to the feeling of the paper in his previous life.

"Old Zhao, this paper is a little softer. Please adjust it to make it harder!" Fusu touched it, looked at it, and then said.

"Ah? Did it fail?" A look of disappointment appeared on Lao Zhao's face. Did it fail in the first production?

"It's not a failure, it's also useful!" Fusu said after hearing this.

"Oh? Fusu? What's the use of this paper?" Qin Da next to him walked forward curiously and stared at the stack of papers and asked.

"This is something used to fight back against Confucianism!" Fusu replied.

"Oh? This is used to fight back against Confucianism? How to use it?" Qin Dada took the stack of paper from Fusu's hand, and asked strangely, could the stack of things in his hand fight back against Confucianism?

"I can't use this. This is the best place to use when you are out of tribute!" Fusu shook his head and replied.

"Damn, wipe your butt?" Hearing what Fusu said, Qin Dada and Lao Zhao's faces were a little dark, and they only felt that Fusu's words were too jumpy.

"Yes, this is much easier to use than a toilet. Come on, you will have a share of it!" Fusu nodded and followed this stack of paper and divided it into three parts.

Holding a portion of his toilet paper, Fusu turned and left.

Since you have such good toilet paper, how can you be worthy of yourself if you don’t want to shit?

After all, men who live in modern times have to shit before going out, after going home, or even when going to work. Isn’t this a normal operation?

"Your Majesty, I, I'll take my leave first..." Seeing that Fusu had left, Old Zhao naturally said goodbye, turned around and left, and returned to the craftsmanship site.

"Wipe your butt instead of toilet?" Qin Dada tightened the paper in his hand and imagined it, it seemed that it was really good?

Thinking of this, Qin Dada who happened to come to the Qilin Hall, made a mistake and walked out of the place of respect.

"Your Majesty, aren't we going to Qilin Hall?" Zhao Gao, who was waiting at the entrance of Qilin Hall, was coming over. Seeing that Qin Dadi was heading in a wrong direction, he asked in surprise.

"I want to go out first!" Qin Dada replied.

Well, people have three urgent needs, it’s not surprising.

But, thanks to Fusu’s failure to be here now, otherwise he would have to complain, just shit before going to work?
Chapter completed!