Chapter 290

When Wang Yang heard this questioning voice, his sword eyebrows raised and his eyes fell to the voice, he saw an official with iron-bearded hair and thin face, and a few yin owls.

Zhao Xu's brows were locked tightly, and a few displeasure appeared on his face. Zhao Xu was naturally very familiar with this voice. It was the one who was cut off from the Imperial College and the Imperial College some time ago because of a large-scale gang fight between the Imperial College and the Imperial College. Now Zhao Tingzhi, the Imperial College is the master of the Imperial College.

Damn, I finally arranged such a big show today, how could I allow people to make trouble? Zhao Xu, who felt unhappy, couldn't help but snorted coldly. "What does Zhao Qing family mean?"

Zhao Tingzhi ignored the surprised gazes of his colleagues around him, lifted up his front and walked out to the center of the hall. He didn't even look at Wang Yang not far away, and then bowed directly to Zhao Xu and said loudly.

"I am not good at writing to Your Majesty, but I know a little about printing books. As long as the carvings are ready and the people are able to use them, not to mention five days, even three days, you can print them. Therefore, you will question..."

Zhao Xu's face couldn't help but sink, and he was about to speak, but after seeing Wang Yang standing beside Zhao Tingzhi and looking at Zhao Tingzhi with a smile, he felt a little uneasy and had an idea in his heart.

"Mr. Wushan, do you know what Zhao Qing's words make sense?"

Wang Yang replied as if he was rightfully so. "Your Majesty, this Zhao... Lord Zhao's words are indeed very reasonable. As long as you can prepare enough materials and carvings, and prepare more manpower and printing machinery, you can do it in three days."

"So how long will it take to print such five hundred sets of "The Analects of Confucius" without even preparing a carved piece?" Zhao Xu asked again, but his eyes were looking at Zhao Tingzhi.

Zhao Tingzhi was stunned for a moment, and naturally shook his head. "This, if you don't have enough carvings ready, it is impossible to print them. You can only prepare the carvings before you can print them."

Zhao Xu nodded suddenly, and looked at the ministers in the hall. "So that's it... I'm a little curious. I don't know which Qing family knows how long it takes to print such a five hundred set of "The Analects of Confucius" from the beginning of preparing the carvings to printing it out, how long does it take, and how much manpower and material resources are needed?"

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"What is your Majesty going to do?"

"Who knows, but what is Zhao Tingzhi going to do? Can't he see that His Majesty has a strong sense of trust in that Wang Wushan?"

"I'm afraid that Zhao Tingzhi still has jealousy and hatred that Wang Wushan made him deposed and his son was humiliated by the Hang Sect..."

"After that being said, I think it's better to let Zhao Tingzhi pick it up. Your Majesty is too young after all. Don't be blinded by those self-righteous and smart people."

Among the ministers who were talking below, a minister of the Ministry of Works stood up. "Your Majesty, if you print 500 sets of "The Analects of Confucius" and about 40 words per page, you need to prepare more than 300 carvings. Each carving takes three days to carry out a carving worker. If a carving is a word, you can only abandon the heavy carvings. Therefore, the most time-consuming task is to prepare the carvings..."

With the answer from this professional, everyone couldn't help but secretly smash their tongues. They never thought that it was so difficult to print a book, and it was really better to copy a book.

However, if the number is large, it can only be printed to meet the needs. For example, the Analects of Confucius is based on the 300-piece engravings. Ten skilled craftsmen will take ninety days to get enough engravings.

According to the Minister of Works, every piece of carved plate will not work after about two or three thousand printing, and a new piece of carved plate needs to be re-carved. After all, the thing is carved of wood, and every time it is printed, it will wear out.

"... So, I heard that this son dared to speak shamelessly at Your Majesty's birthday party, and was very angry. He was obviously pretending to be a god and talking nonsense. He also asked Your Majesty to punish him for deceiving the king!" After Zhao Tingzhi received the explanation from the Minister of Works, he became even more courageous. As soon as the Minister of Works finished speaking, he spoke loudly to Emperor Zhao Xu.

After hearing Zhao Tingzhi's words, several officials who had dealt with Wang Yang couldn't help but feel sank. On the contrary, the Taixue Zhengshi Li Gefei was not surprised or worried at all.

Instead, he narrowed his eyes and stroked his long beard and looked at Wang Yang who stood in the hall. Even though Zhao Ting jumped up and down at this moment, he still seemed so calm.

What does this mean? It doesn’t mean that this kid must have some trump card. In short, Li Gefei is really not worried about something happening to this guy Wang Yang, but is curious about how that kid will fight back and hit the old guy Zhao Tingzhi in the face.

"Is that true?" Zhao Xu couldn't help but look cold when he heard Zhao Tingzhi's voice full of resentment and gloating, and the eyes that he stared at Wang Yang with the look that he wanted to eat.

It seems that I am not wrong. A person like Zhao Tingzhi who is vindictive to revenge must not let him steal the position.

"I wonder Mr. Wushan, what do you have to say?" Zhao Xu ignored Zhao Tingzhi anymore. Or, this Zhao Tingzhi was only classified as a blacklist by Zhao Xu, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, in the past, but now, he has been clearly stated by Zhao Xu that he is going to be swept into the trash can.

"Your Majesty, that's because the printing and preparation time they calculated was calculated based on woodblock printing. Unfortunately, the printing technology invented by Wang does not need to waste so much manpower and material resources to prepare."

"Don't talk nonsense. I see that you are clearly bullying the emperor for being young and wanting to deceive the emperor for rewards..." Zhao Tingzhi was angry. How could this kid be too much, and he kept saying that he invented a new type of printing technology, but what about the useful things?

There is no real thing, only know how to talk and be fooled. Do you think the verbal party is invincible in the world? I want to destroy you on behalf of the moon.

"Is this Zhao Xue the right person? You said that Wang was lying to the emperor and deceived the emperor for being young, but there is evidence?" Wang Yang then glanced at Zhao Tingzhi with his eyes, but his expression and gaze seemed to be looking at a pile of shit on the roadside with disgust.

Zhao Xu looked at Wang Yang's expression and almost burst into laughter. He finally managed to hold it back, but the smile on his face could not be covered.

Wang Yang's contemptuous look made Zhao Tingzhi explode instantly. "Who has the surname Wang, do you have any evidence to prove that you can print the "Analects of Confucius" within a few days. If there is no evidence, then you are deceiving the emperor!"

"Mr. Zhao, pay attention to your identity and be more reserved. A dignified court official should still need some self-control to move to nourish your energy..." Wang Yang looked at the furious Zhao Tingzhi, with a sincere expression and a simple look.
Chapter completed!