Li Chengqian and his entourage turned to a small road at the foot of the hill, turned their backs to the direction of the hill, and continued to walk for about three miles, and then entered a small village.

A burst of bright students faintly came from a corner of the village, making Li Xiaogong look in that direction from time to time.

"Brother Gao Ming......".

"It's Brother Gao Ming!"

Seven or eight children about four or five years old came out of a courtyard, and they were not afraid of the Xuanjia soldiers who were riding tall horses, and rushed directly to Li Chengqian's carriage, shouting and jumping around the carriage.

"Little bunnies, shut up and play." Just as Li Chengqian got out of the carriage and greeted a group of little guys, a slightly old voice came out of the yard where the children came out.

"Grandpa the village chief is angry, run!" An older boy took a small bag from Li Chengqian's hand, glanced back at the small courtyard, shouted and turned his head and ran, followed by a group of little guys who kept shouting 'Brother Gaoming, goodbye'.

"Your Highness, the children are ignorant and are arguing with you!" The owner of the old voice did not slowly emerge from the yard with a cane until the children had disappeared from the shadows.

"Old man, your bones are getting tougher and harder, and you can throw this crutch in a few days." Li Chengqian got out of the carriage and walked over to the old man who came out of the courtyard, joking kindly.

"Thanks to Your Highness, I have indeed recovered well in the past few days, and I will be able to work in a few days." The old man didn't mind what Li Chengqian called him, but thanked him again and again.

Looking at Li Chengqian and the old man's chat, Li Xiaogong cast an inquiring look at Wang Chenghu, who had been following Li Chengqian, and it was strange that Li Chengqian could chat with an old man from the countryside.

"Hehe, when we first came some time ago, this old man was already sick and dying, if it weren't for His Highness asking him to find a doctor and catch medicine, this old man is now afraid that the first seven have passed." Regarding Li Xiaogong's inquiry, Wang Chenghu said without concealment.

"Little Lao'er has seen the king of Hejian County." When Wang Chenghu explained to Li Xiaogong, Li Chengqian had already finished greeting the old man and introduced Li Xiaogong to the old man.

"The old man is exempt." Li Xiaogong stepped forward to stop the old man's head, and Wen Yan said.

"Your Highness, the things you explained are almost done, do you want to take a look together." After greeting Li Xiaogong, the old man turned to Li Chengqian and asked.

"Take a look, of course you have to take a look, otherwise I'm afraid that Uncle Wang will be worried about death." Li Chengqian said with a smile, ignoring Li Xiaogong's gaze.

"Your Highness, please ......" The eyebrows between the prince and the prince are not something that the old man can manage, so the old man just stood aside and stood with his hands tied, and said a word of invitation and then stopped talking.

"What the hell are you kid doing?" While walking towards the courtyard, Li Xiaogong asked Li Chengqian.

"Just go in and see." Li Chengqian said to the nunu mouth in the courtyard.

After more than ten steps, Li Chengqian had already entered the small courtyard with Li Xiaogong, and there were seven or eight men sitting in the small courtyard, each with a carving knife in his hand.

After nodding and greeting a few men, Li Chengqian said slowly: "Their ancestral craft is lettering, and most of the engravings in Shandong are basically from the hands of their people. ”

"Your Highness is exaggerating." The old man who had been following Li Chengqian and them said modestly.

"This palace will never exaggerate, old man, you will definitely go down in history in the future." Li Chengqian turned his head, looked at the old man, and said.

"Your Highness, this, the old man really can't afford it, you better let the old man go." The old man had a bitter face and gave up his hand again and again.

"Okay, okay, this palace says you can do it, if you can't do it, it's okay, and the king of Hejian will help you prove it in a while." Li Chengqian waved his hand to interrupt the old man's confession, and squeezed his eyes at Li Xiaogong.

"I said that you kid is okay, it's okay to scare an old man for what, and then be so careful that this king does it to you." Li Xiaogong is still thinking about Li Chengqian's loser behavior, and seeing the performance of the old man, he naturally thinks that Li Chengqian is tossing people.

"His Royal Highness the King of the County, no, this matter has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Prince, yes, it is the old man's own business, no, the old man...... I....... "Maybe it's because I saw Li Xiaogong for the first time, the old man was a little nervous, and he didn't explain a word for a long time.

"Gotta get it, old man, don't say it, I'll have to beat the board if I keep talking." After Li Chengqian said a little ridiculously to the old man, he turned to Li Xiaogong and said, "Let's go, the little nephew will show you an 'artifact'." ”

"Fart, you kid is a little confused, you said that the 'artifact' Lao Tzu has seen more than ten kinds." Li Xiaogong followed Li Chengqian through the crowd and came to a row of wooden shelves, looking curiously and pouting to Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian didn't even look at Li Xiaogong, he just threw down the words 'optimistic', and then picked and rummaged in the box on the wooden shelf.

After the tea time, when Li Xiaogong saw Li Chengqian put together the small wooden pieces he pushed together and put them into a wooden frame, the confusion on his face finally began to become solemn.

In the end, when Li Chengqian handed him a piece of paper filled with the words "Long live the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, long live, long live, long live

Li Xiaogong, the king of Hejian County, admitted that he was used to seeing strong winds and waves in his life, and he could not change his face even when he was charged with conspiracy to rebel.

However, now looking at the piece of paper in Li Chengqian's hand, he is completely stupid, the three views have completely collapsed, and he feels like he is living in a false world, everything is so unreal.

As a top aristocrat in the Tang Dynasty, Li Xiaogong is very aware of the trouble of the Tang Dynasty if he wants to print a book, a book of 30 pages will have to be engraved with 30 pages, and a wrong word will have to be re-engraved, and the consequence of this situation is that the price of books has been high.

But what did you just see? Are you scrolling through books? If the words 'Long live His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty' are replaced with 'The life and death of the country is profitable, and it is not possible to avoid it because of misfortune', it seems that all you need is to turn it over in the box.

When did printing become so easy? 'Artifact'? This is really an 'artifact'! With this printing method, it is completely a matter of having whatever books you want, and as many as you want.

"Uncle Wang! Uncle Wang! The King of the River! …… Lee Hyo-gong! …… It's on fire! ......" Li Xiaogong, who was standing in a daze, suddenly felt that it was very noisy around him, and when he looked closely, he found that it was Li Chengqian jumping up and down in front of him like a monkey, dancing with his forehand and shouting.