Chapter 12 Your Highness is really a god!
"Your Highness the King of Han, if you need anything, just ask this slave..."
Wei An chased after him directly, following Guo Tianyi's horse with a flattering expression on his face.
It seems that the old eunuch has figured out that the position of crown prince must belong to the King of Han.
He knew Emperor Fengjing very well.
He knew very well that he could provide a lot of support to the King of Han.
As for the King of Wei Party...
Wei An didn't take it seriously at all. After all, in the eyes of the old emperor, Guo Tianyi was the popular one now.
If you want to stand in line, you have to do it early.
"good."
Guo Tianyi responded and said with a smile, "I would like to thank you for your kindness."
"King Han, what you said is so true..."
"This old slave is taking care of His Highness according to Your Majesty's request..."
"By the way, Your Highness, why did you bring these craftsmen here...?"
Wei An was also confused. Looking at the Mohist heir behind Guo Tianyi, he didn't know what kind of medicine Guo Tianyi was selling in his gourd.
"Eunuch Wei."
"It's a secret."
"When you get back, tell your father that your ministers are preparing gifts for him."
Guo Tianyi smiled mysteriously and led his troops directly to his Chengde Palace.
"Gift?"
Wei An was even more confused now, so he had to go back and report to Emperor Jing.
"Your Highness, isn't it great?" Cao Dechun said with excitement in front of Chengde Palace, "Eunuch Wei didn't even look at us seriously before, and just now he even enthusiastically told me to report to him if I need anything.
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"Yes, yes." Xiao Anzi also said, "Your Highness, I feel that our good days are coming."
"What do you know?"
"This is your father's favor."
"Don't say these words in the future."
Guo Tianyi glared at the two of them, and immediately led the descendants of the Mo family into the palace.
However, Cao Dechun and others did not know that the more favor Emperor Fengjing showed, the more cautious Guo Tianyi became.
There are probably many pairs of eyes staring at this deep palace compound.
When you act on your own, you must not be arrogant.
Wei An, an old yin, was very enthusiastic about him, mostly because of the appreciation of Emperor Feng Jing.
Without Emperor Fengjing's appreciation, my life would not be any different from before.
Next, Guo Tianyi called all the young eunuchs out.
There are only a few descendants of the Mohist family left in the palace.
"Your Highness, I wonder why you called me here?"
"Your Highness, if you want to make a gift for His Majesty, you can just give us a direct order..."
"Your Highness..."
The descendants of the Mo family spoke one after another as they looked at the mysterious Guo Tianyi, their curiosity getting more and more intense.
"What's your name?"
Guo Tianyi did not answer directly, but looked at the strong man at the head and said.
This man is the leader of this group of Mohist descendants and a senior craftsman from the Ministry of Industry.
"Your Highness, my name is Mo Feng, and he is a descendant of the Mo family..."
Mo Feng, who had been silent until now, took a step forward and responded with his hands raised.
Mohism is a school.
The person named Mo is a direct descendant.
Of course there are side lines.
Among everyone, Mo Feng has the highest seniority and the most superb skills.
"Very good." Guo Tianyi sat on the dragon chair and said slowly, "What I have created this time is not only a gift to His Majesty, but also a gift to all the people in the world."
"Did you know that there is something as thin as a cicada's wing, but it can write text directly?"
"Sew it together into a volume, and it becomes a book..."
"In addition to copying, its uses are more extensive. It can be used for writing, printing, and packaging materials."
Guo Tianyi looked at Mo Feng and everyone and said something that made everyone's eyes widen.
"Your Highness..." Mo Feng breathed quickly, "Is there really such a magical thing in the world? Can the contents of several bamboo slips be recorded on just one page?"
"nature."
Guo Tianyi said calmly, "Get the pen!"
"Yes, Your Highness."
Mo Feng was so excited that he personally took the pen and inkstone, while Guo Tianyi ordered someone to take away the things on the table and start writing directly on the silk.
Although I don’t have an awakening system, I haven’t awakened any golden fingers.
But do you have an encyclopedia from later generations in your head?
Papermaking is something I naturally understand.
AD 105, the first year of Yuanxing, the reign of Emperor He of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
On the basis of summarizing the experience of his predecessors in making silk fabrics, Cai Lun invented plant fiber paper that was suitable for writing by using bark, broken fishing nets, rags, hemp heads, etc. as raw materials, making paper a commonly used writing material.
This kind of paper is cheap, high-quality, and the raw materials are easy to find, so it is gradually becoming widely used.
By the end of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the use of paper had become completely popular and gradually spread to surrounding countries.
What Guo Tianyi wants to do is to reproduce papermaking, one of China's four great inventions.
Don't look at it as just a piece of paper, it can have a profound impact on promoting the spread of human culture and play a major role in the progress and development of society.
Moreover, the raw materials are easy to find and the manufacturing cost is low. Although the price is low, the profit is very considerable.
Immediately, Guo Tianyi's writing brushes were flying, writing down the raw materials required for papermaking and the production process.
However, even if you know the process, you still need to practice it.
However, Guo Tianyi's hands-on ability is too poor, so it is most appropriate to leave these tasks to Mo Feng and others.
"alright."
"Mr. Mo, this is the principle of papermaking and the production process."
"Are you confident?"
Guo Tianyi put away his pen, looked at Mo Feng who was gathered around the table and said seriously.
"This, this, this..."
Mo Feng's scalp was numb with shock and he sighed, "Your Highness, you are truly a god!"
Just some worthless things can actually make such wonderful things as paper.
As a descendant of the Mo family, Mo Feng couldn't wait any longer.
"Stop flattering, I ask you, can you do it?"
"Yes, yes, Mo Feng will definitely live up to His Highness's high expectations."
"Okay!" Guo Tianyi looked at Mo Feng and others and said, "You all must remember this for me. Whatever you see and hear today will rot in your stomach. You will be my right-hand man in the future."
"I will definitely live up to His Highness's high expectations."
Mo Feng took the lead in kneeling down, and all the craftsmen also knelt down.
They know the importance of confidentiality.
What's more, His Highness the King of Han is looking like a god in front of him?
"good."
"You can rest in the wing in the backyard of Chengde Palace."
"Tomorrow, the king will bring the necessary utensils and raw materials. I will never treat you badly with your food and drink expenses."
Guo Tianyi patted Mo Feng on the shoulder and said warmly, "Work hard, and I will definitely lead you to create a prosperous age."
Hearing the sound, everyone was so excited that they almost cried.
Where can I find such a kind Your Highness?
Moreover, they supported them unconditionally and paid them higher salaries than those from the Ministry of Industry. Even without salaries, these craftsmen were willing to follow Guo Tianyi to study this unprecedented thing.
Also, the prosperous age mentioned by the King of Han...
As ordinary craftsmen, can their efforts be connected with the prosperous times?
This news greatly stimulated their hearts, and everyone seemed to have been given blood and could not sleep all night.
The next day.
Guo Tianyi sent Cao Dechun out of the palace and brought carts of worthless bark, broken fish nets, rags, hemp heads and other raw materials into the palace.
Chapter completed!