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An Guogong was lonely and left, alas, he is old, and now it is the world of young people. He stood on the sunny royal street, his heart was at a loss, an old man in an official uniform, bent over his waist, without the slightest trace of official bearing, hurriedly walked past him, and he didn't wipe his senses.

Cheng Mo, Zhang Qing, and Wu Kong sat on both sides of the large desk, the tea set and small clay stove in the middle had been removed, and a few bamboo slips were spread out in the vacated place.

Zhang Qing took it and looked at it carefully, rolled it up, and put it in front of him. It was rare for him to be so solemn, because Cheng Mo said just now: "After the pipeline is laid, a heating bureau will inevitably be established, and you will be responsible for the heating of the capital, and you will be the first chief official." This is a fat gap, and in the future, in winter, if you want to use heating, you will definitely have to ask for it. ”

Let the nobles and ministers of the Manchu Dynasty have all their requests, just thinking about it makes Zhang Qingpiao fluttering, he immediately took the messenger and said: "Fifth brother, is it better for me to stay outside the city in the future, or live in the city?" ”

Cheng Mo heard his face for a while, and when he heard him, he kept nodding and said, "I'll just say, if you have a good errand, the fifth brother will definitely not forget me." "Such a good messenger can't be asked for by others.

Wu Kong said with a smile: "In the future, Twelve Lang Ke will hold the heating lifeblood of the whole city." ”

When winter arrives and there is no heating in the house, who can stand it?

When Zhang Qing heard this, he suddenly got upset and said, "Fourth brother, don't worry, I will ensure that the heating in your house is continuous." ”

Wukong tapped his chest lightly and said with a smile: "Say you're fat and you'll gasp." ”

The three of them all laughed, and in the midst of laughter, Cheng Mo saw the elm tree poking his head at the door, so he asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to the prime minister, Mr. Ouyang asked to see him outside the door."

Ouyang Yu almost froze to death on the street, but fortunately he met Cheng Mo, was picked up by Cheng Mo and returned to his house, and ordered someone to give him clothes and food to save his life.

"Old Mr. Ouyang is here?" Cheng Mo said: "Hurry up and call him in." ”

Ouyang Yu has been here for a while, he is just a small official who eats 400 stones, and there is no Cheng Mo to call him, where can he get in? He stood at the door, pleading bitterly to everyone who came in and out of the palace, who would pay attention to him? Later, he had an idea, and it was estimated that it was impossible to find Cheng Mo, so it was better to find the elm tree next to Cheng Mo, and then the people of the central government would say to the elm tree.

Yushu went out to take a look, and sure enough, it was him, and he said that he had something urgent to see Cheng Mo, so Yushu tried to come in and report it.

"Prime Minister, I'm overjoyed, it's been printed." As soon as Ouyang Yu entered the door, he didn't even look at who was seated, he immediately shouted, took out a boxy silk from his arms, and presented it to him.

Zhang Qing got close, helped pick it up, and presented it to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo opened it and saw that the snow-white silk was printed with square characters, each word was extremely clear, but it was not as smart as handwriting. This is the printed word, Cheng Mo stretched out his slender fingers and rubbed them gently.

Wu Kong saw that Cheng Mo's face was full of emotion, and it was a little sacred, and he didn't know what was written on this silk spread out on the table, so he also leaned in, looking at it, the font was average, and it didn't seem to be a big deal.

Cheng Mo was stunned for a while and said, "Is there only this one?" ”

Ouyang Yu said with a smile on his face: "Back to the prime minister, there is only this one." This is the fourth one printed, and the previous three were all incomplete because the ink was not evenly painted, and they did not dare to present it. ”

In fact, it was almost four changes last night, and the lead characters were all fired, Ouyang Yu immediately opened the first page of the "Analects", typeset according to the words above, and began to test print, but the words printed at the beginning were not written into words, in order to print the printed words as soon as possible, Ouyang Yu and several skilled craftsmen were busy all night, and the chapter cloth was also among them.

Finally able to complete the edition, Zhang Bu was a little excited, but also a little nervous, and tried his best to persuade Ouyang Yu to invite Cheng Mo to inspect the printing office.

Ouyang Yu was full of just thinking that he could finally print a book, and he was in a hurry to see Cheng Mo, so he didn't think about it so much, and responded casually.

Cheng Mo rubbed the printed words for a while, and said, "This is the fourth edition?" It doesn't matter, as long as you can print it into a book, practice it a few times, and become proficient. ”

"Yes." This point of self-confidence, Ouyang Yu still has it.

Cheng Mo instructed Yushu: "Ask Gao Yang to bring a few pieces of paper." ”

Gao Yang is a craftsman who was ordered to make paper, and he has been immersed in research these days, and the paper presented a few days ago is rough, and I don't know how this kind of paper is used for printing.

Elm said yes and went.

Cheng Mo had time to look at Ouyang Yu, seeing that his eyes were red and his expression was haggard, it was estimated that he was tired enough these days, so he said: "The old gentleman will sit down and rest first, and when Gao Yang comes over, we will discuss." ”

Papermaking and printing belong to the merits of culture and education, not to mention that he is the prime minister, even if Liu Xun learns about it, he will also be rewarded.

Ouyang Yu sat down, his spirit relaxed, and he snored after a while. Wukong and Zhang Qing glanced at each other, they both smiled, and Zhang Qing said: "Who is this old man, how dare you doze off here with the fifth brother?" ”

Wu Kong looked at the silk printed with words and said, "Prime Minister, what's going on?" ”

Cheng Mo couldn't help but explain, and when the two heard that the old man had actually researched the printing technique, they couldn't help but be in awe.

The subordinate officials who had been waiting outside for most of the day saw Yushu coming out in a hurry, so they hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Trouble the little brother to tell the prime minister, I will ask to see you if you have something." ”

Wukong only came yesterday, He Yang knew him, and when he saw him inside, he was even more anxious, no matter what, it's good to be familiar.

Yushu said: "Everyone, forgive me, there is an urgent matter for those who are small." After saying that, he went in a hurry.

All the subordinate officials looked at He Yang and said, "Please ask Lord He to present the case on your behalf." ”

The establishment of a new yamen requires a lot of manpower. He Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Stay less, I'll go in and see if the prime minister is free." ”

Seeing him step into the threshold with his front foot, Tang Qian had an idea and said, "He Sizhi, I'll go with you." ”

He was wounded and bandaged, and he stood at the door for a long time, he couldn't support it for a long time, and he wanted to sit down, his waist and leg were injured, and he hurt badly when he touched the edge of the chair, and he had been holding on to the wall just now. He Yang saw that he was angry with Cheng Mo, not only was he flogged, but he didn't even let him rest for a few days, he made up his mind early in his heart, and stayed away from him in the future, hearing him say this, he said with a smile: "Tang Changshi is relieved to wait here, if the prime minister is free, I will come and invite you again." ”

Tang Qian wanted to listen to what Cheng Mo and Wukong had to say, so he grabbed Cheng Mo's handle, and insisted: "The prime minister asked me to come over in three days to answer the ceremony, if I don't report to the prime minister earlier, I'm afraid that the prime minister will blame." ”

When a sentence is spoken, all the subordinate officials can't help but feel concerned, and look, this is the end that makes the prime minister unhappy.