A book was printed one by one, and Chen An even personally showed how to change the movable type.

"It's very simple, the baking potion, look, it's taken out."

Chen An took out the movable type, then combined it, and printed out several poems.

"Why is the carved version expensive?" Chen An felt that Zhao Shu and the prime ministers had not seen the best place for movable type.

"The carved board needs to be printed, and one version is one version, and the characters cannot be changed. In other words, if the carved board is not printed, it will be abandoned. However, the movable type is different, and it can be replaced and combined at will."

Chen An looked at Han Qi, "Secret Han, the official will be disrespectful to those three calligraphy and paintings."

Han Qi couldn't help but feel heartbroken for a moment, and then said, "Forget it, you can choose it yourself later."

Although Lao Han is domineering, his reputation is still very good.

Chen An looked at Ouyang Xiu, "Ouyang Xianggong, Yu Shinan's original work..."

Yu Shinan’s authentic work!

It can be called a priceless treasure.

"It's yours."

Ouyang Xiu's eyes were twitching, obviously very painful.

There is also a calligraphy and painting promised by the official.

The official’s treasure must be a treasure, but Chen An must know the right way and pretended to forget the official’s previous promise.

This is the duty of being a minister.

But Chen An smiled and said, "Officials, I heard that there is a calligraphy by Yan Zhenqing in the palace..."

This Chen An is so bold!

Zhao Shu looked at him with cold eyes.

Chen An is still smiling.

The atmosphere was not right, Bao Zheng was staring at Chen An, and Chen An was still the same.

Zhao Shu suddenly asked, "Why are you so brave? Are you not afraid that I will hold a grudge against you?"

Chen An smiled and said, "The Song Dynasty valued the contract. From the moment the official made a promise, he made a contract with his ministers. If the contract is completed, it should not be violated. Even if the emperor cannot, why can the world regain promises?"

Everyone was silent.

Chen An felt that what he liked the most in the Song Dynasty was to value contracts. "I am not short of money. If I can, I can also offer a reward of good calligraphy and paintings. But compared with these, I value the fulfillment of a contract more."

He wanted to tell everyone through this matter that the emperor should also abide by the contract.

With this premise, some tacit understandings similar to contracts between the monarch and his subjects will be reached in the future. With these tacit understandings, the situation of the Song Dynasty will be stable.

Zhao Shu nodded, "I will keep my promise."

This is a good start.

Han Qi and others obviously thought of this, so they looked at Chen An with more praise.

This kid is always so cunning that he can dig a hole in everything and bury the official family.

However, the official family was obviously willing to be buried, so they said with a smile: "Your Guoguo has countless famous masters to learn, and I am afraid that it will become a great master of the generation in the future, but your characters..."

The word Chen An is a joke.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Amid laughter, Zhao Shu said: "This thing is of great use in education, you have made great contributions..."

Chen An bowed his hand and said, "The official family is not the first to create this thing."

"Oh!" Zhao Shu asked curiously: "Who is it?"

"Bi Sheng!"

"Who is Bi Sheng?"

The prime ministers had no time to interact with each other. When they looked at each other, they knew that the other party had never heard of this person.

"This man was originally a craftsman in the printing shop." Chen An said seriously: "Later he invented movable type printing, but no one paid attention to it."

Zhao Shu praised: "Since that's the case, I should reward him."

"He has been there for more than ten years." Chen An felt that Bi Sheng should live to accept this glory.

"So...you're fine."

Zhao Shu suddenly walked over and patted Chen An on the shoulder, "As a powerful person, you have the ability to keep this matter apart and take movable type printing as your own, but you tell him calmly, it's great."

He turned around and said, "Chasing for Bisheng."

"yes."

Han Qi and others responded to the order. As for what to chase the title, they have to go back and study it.

However, the merits of movable type printing are too great, Chen An probably thinks it is quite good.

Then, news came from the harem that the official family conferred a craftsman named Bi Sheng as the Qizhou Tuan Zheng envoy.

The royal family is the most rewarded by the group training. A craftsman actually got this. Why?

There was a stir outside curiosity.

Then Chen An took the craftsmen to the Imperial Street.

“Mobile type printing?”

A piece of paper is posted, and it is every step of printing movable type.

The craftsmen began to show.

"How could this be done?"

The people in the printing shop went crazy, they were transcribing the steps and recording every step of the craftsmen.

The news was then completely spread.

"It was a craftsman named Bi Sheng who invented movable type, but unfortunately no one valued it. The craftsman eventually left depressed. Later, Chen An accidentally learned about this, so he thought about it and successfully created movable type."

Zhao Yunrang was reading a book, and he heard this and said, "Bi Sheng has great merits, and Chen An has great merits."

The servant who came to report said, "Yes, many scholars are praising this matter."

Zhao Yunrang said comfortably: "Those scholars did not like Chen An in the past, but now they can only praise him against their will. I think Chen An will be very proud."

The old servant coughed dryly and said, "Alang, Chen An has obtained several calligraphy and paintings, which are priceless! One of them is loved by the government."

"Tsk tsk! That greedy boy, Shisanlang was cheated by him."

Zhao Yunrang waved his hand and Asu stepped back.

"Someone envies?"

The servant said, "Yes, some people say Chen An is lucky."

"Idiot!" Zhao Yunrang said disdainfully: "Then Bi Sheng made movable type, and it must be not only him who knows it. Why don't those people use it? This is called keen eyes to recognize beads. And those who don't use it are idiots with eyes without beads!"

"Alang, Chen An's move has eased some of his relationship with those people."

Zhao Yunrang nodded, "It's a good thing!"

"Alang, the time is here."

Zhao Yunrang nodded, then got up to change his clothes.

Later he appeared in the Zongzheng Temple.

"I've seen the prince."

A group of people from the royal family stood up to greet them.

Zhao Yunrang nodded and sat in the upper head.

He frowned and looked at Zhao Zongyan, and then said, "This year's weather is good. This is the blessing of our ancestors and the assistance of you. The official is very happy."

hehe!

Everyone laughed for a while, but most of them were disdainful.

It’s okay to have the blessings of our ancestors. What kind of assistance do you Zhao Yunrang say about everyone? Isn’t this lies with open eyes?

Since Zhao Shu ascended the throne, the life of the royal family has become even more and more sad. It can be said that Wang Xiaoer celebrates the New Year, and every year is getting worse.

Zhao Yunrang coughed dryly, "What's the matter if you invite me? If you have something to say, nothing is wrong... I have a new team of singers in my house. Chen An respected a few jars of fine wine, and it was time to enjoy it."

This shameless old guy!

Zhao Yunliang dared to bet that at least ninety percent of the people present were cursing Zhao Yunrang in secret.

Zhao Zongjiang stood behind him and followed him, suddenly leaned over in his ear and whispered: "Dad, money!"

Zhao Yunliang nodded, his lips moved slightly, "Let others stand up."

Zhao Zongjiang stood up straight and felt that his father was timid.
To be continued...