After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi said calmly, "I have accepted the princess' challenge."

The people in the hall were shocked.

These two inventions are not simple, how can Nan Baoyi compare with them? !

It doesn't matter that Xiao Yi is put to sleep, but losing to Nanyue is not a matter of dignity!

Headed by Nanyue's minister of industry, the people in the hall whispered one after another, accusing Nan Baoyi of insisting on going his own way, fearing that he would hurt the country's prestige and dignity.

A gray-haired veteran of the three dynasties shook his head and sighed: "This young man is too inflated now! It's not like when the geese came here to be stable and honest!"

Song Liu sneered with a sharp voice: "I have lived such an old age, and I have never seen such an arrogant person as Princess Jing! Why, is Princess Jing a descendant of Mozi, or a fairy descended from the world? If you can invent something better than those two For something more powerful, I will kneel down and call you ancestor!"

Song Ming sneered: "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depth of the earth! Those two things, how much time and wisdom have been condensed to come to this world, you, a mere woman, what can you invent in a short time?!"

The envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty smiled at each other.

They exchanged cups and cups, obviously not paying attention to Nan Baoyi.

In their eyes, the bigger the trouble, the better, of course. As long as Nan Baoyi loses, it can reflect their strong national strength and creativity in the Northern Wei Dynasty from the side.

After looking at it, he raised his jaw arrogantly.

She smiled, and looked wildly at Xiao Yi's whole body with her eyes, as if she had seen him being stripped of his coat by herself, lying in the tent and being ravaged and whipped by her in every possible way!

Many voices of doubt arise one after another.

Chu Huaixiu caressed the scroll next to the dragon case. For the sake of the princess and sister, he was willing to give Nan Baoyi a chance, so he said, "Since Princess Jing is confident, let's compete with the envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Nan Baoyi gave a blessing.

She selected a young man who was good at carving from the officials of the Ministry of Industry, and asked the internal servants for wood boards, carving knives, paper, ink, etc.

She whispered a few words to the young man, and the other's eyes became wildly brighter little by little.

He nodded, and immediately started carving letters on the wooden board.

Song Liu was the first to sneer: "It's all lettering, which is no different from the wood carvings of the Northern Wei Dynasty! As we all know, the printing technology of the Northern Wei Dynasty is the best in the world. Princess Jing couldn't come up with an idea, so she planned to mess around and plagiarize others. But it’s not good, it will lose all the face of our Nanyue!”

Because of Nan Baozhu's matter, Nan Baoyi had tolerated her for a long time.

She immediately retorted: "Prime Minister's wife just shut up if you don't know how to speak. If you like destroying your own ambitions and raising others' prestige so much, why don't you just migrate to the Northern Wei Dynasty?! Long-winded and belittling your own people in every possible way, embarrassing Nanyue. Is it me or you?!"

A word with a gun and a stick.

Song Liu was stunned.

I thought Nan Baozhu would be difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect her sister to be even more difficult to deal with!

She clenched her fists tightly, her old face flushed red: "Bah, I won't cry until I see the coffin! I'm waiting for you to embarrass me!"

The astronomical observatory records the elapsed time.

Gu took a while and gradually became impatient: "Nan Baoyi, can you do it? If you can't make good things at all,

Admit defeat early, so as not to waste everyone's time! "

Nan Baoyi hadn't spoken yet, but Gu Chongshan on the opposite side saw some clues.

He stared at the excited carving hands of the young Ministry of Industry official, slowly fiddling with the ebony beads, and said indifferently: "Good stuff, it's worth everyone's time to wait."

The translator told Gu to listen.

Gu was displeased, and said to Gu Chongshan: "You eunuch, what are you, dare to talk back to this princess?!"

After finishing speaking, he noticed Gu Chongshan's appearance and couldn't help being stunned.

This man's facial features are similar to her father's!

She remembered what her mother and concubine had said before, and she couldn't help but wondered: "Could it be that you are the former prince who was sent to Shengjing City?! Speaking of which, you can be regarded as my emperor's brother. I didn't expect you to become a eunuch now! The crown prince was established because you became a eunuch...you are so disgusting, you have completely embarrassed our royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

The translator froze.

He didn't dare to continue the translation, and looked at Bai Xianzhi for help.

Seeing his prime minister nodding his head slightly, he immediately raised his voice and translated Gu Li's sarcasm.

The whole hall was stunned.

In my heart, there was an uproar.

They looked at Gu Chongshan in disbelief.

At this moment, I finally understood why Xichang Nine Thousand Years had killed innocent people indiscriminately and formed cliques for personal gain all these years. The late Emperor never cared about him, and his attitude towards him was indulgence and even pampering.

Because this nine-thousand-year-old man turned out to be the proton sent by the Northern Wei Dynasty!

The first emperor felt guilty towards him!

Facing the surprised, sympathetic or gloating eyes of everyone, Gu Chongshan remained expressionless.

I have known for a long time that this secret will be revealed to the world sooner or later.

He is already ready.

Any ridicule, any contempt, any disgust, he will not pay attention to it, because the real strong will not care about other people's attitude, because the real strong will know what kind of road they want to take!

That road is lonely, cynical passers-by, it doesn't matter!

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyes.

To Gu Chongshan, he has no emotion.

Because he knew that this man must have been prepared when the envoys from the Northern Wei Dynasty entered Beijing. At this time, he did not need sympathy from others, let alone pity from others.

only……

She looked at Gu, who was holding his belly and laughing.

Nan Baoyi quietly mourned for her.

It's not good to offend anyone, but Gu Chongshan...

Did she think that Gu Chongshan was still the helpless former prince?

If you forget about it, you will die miserably.

At this time, the young official of the Ministry of Industry finally carved the wooden board.

He carefully cut the wooden board, displayed the exquisitely carved characters one by one on the type plate, and solemnly and excitedly handed it over to Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi said: "In the printing technique of the Northern Wei Dynasty, every time a book is printed, it is necessary to re-carve wooden documents, which consumes consumables and labor. But our printing technique is different. Each character is independent and can be freely arranged and combined. Printing When creating new books, there is no need to re-engraving, saving time, effort and money.”

She demonstrated a few characters in the writing plate to everyone: "For example, the four characters 'Fengkuyuji', when we need to print 'Rainstorm and Gale', we only need to change the word order, no need to seal it separately. This invention , called "movable type printing".

The hall was silent for a few moments.

When they came back to their senses, several officials from the Ministry of Industry were the first to burst into tears with excitement.

Advanced!

This is an invention beyond the times!

The minister of the Ministry of Industry was very urgent: "Princess Jing, you invented this?!"

He seems to have picked up a ghost!

Nan Baoyi blushed: "Then how can it be! It was invented by a man named 'Bi Sheng'."

The minister of the Ministry of Industry was even more urgent: "I don't know where Mr. Bi lives, can he be recruited by our Ministry of Industry?"

Although I don't know who Bi Sheng is, but Bi Sheng is amazing!

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Tang Dynasty Block Printing

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