Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 226 Everyone tries to practice the method of consciousness capture system.

"I learned it by accident. I used to stay up late to handle government affairs."

"My brain often feels tired and tingling. After massaging it a few times, I found that it was relieved."

"Just leave it like this, and massage it a few times if you feel uncomfortable."

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Ying Zheng secretly announced the decree to Feng Quji and other important officials in the court.

I told them how to train consciousness and control the consciousness capture system.

However, several ministers tried training dozens of times, but to no avail.

He had no sense at all of the mysterious feeling that Qi Pan and Ying Zheng had said.

Seeing that several ministers had tried their best but to no avail, Ying Zheng said.

"Could it be that only the Imperial Master and I can learn this method?"

Feng Quji raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Maybe... that's the case."

"I am a dull person and I really cannot find the feeling that Your Majesty is talking about."

Other ministers: "We are stupid..."

They also tried imagining an egg in their minds.

But an egg is an egg, and there is no way to squeeze it into an egg the size of a soybean step by step.

Only one card at a time.

It suddenly became smaller.

Then it became smaller again.

The final result is a soybean-sized egg that has shattered into pieces.

Qi Pan: "Brother, how about we try with the eldest son and the princess later?"

“See how they feel.”

Ying Zheng nodded, "Okay."

Then he looked at Feng Quji and other ministers, "This matter is strictly confidential."

Feng Quji and the ministers: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Afterwards, Qi Pan, Ying Zheng and several ministers took out the dictionary that they had copied when translating the medical book for discussion.

The ministers thought that the dictionary was exceptionally well compiled.

I hope to give them detailed scientific knowledge and explanations.

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Ying Yinman brought her people to the palace she had chosen as the location for the founding of the Women's Medical College.

This palace is not very big.

But it should be no problem to accommodate hundreds or thousands of people.

Ying Yinman also asked Qi Pan for his opinion, and there was no need to make too big changes to the palace.

Keep it as simple and convenient as possible without wasting time and money.

Ying Yinman looked at the wider area in the palace and nodded.

Then he ordered the craftsmen to measure the dimensions and make tables and chairs.

After telling them the general requirements, he ordered them to start work immediately.

Then he went to find Xia Wuqie and asked him about teaching materials.

She is now extremely curious about medical books.

I also want to know how Xia Wuqi will arrange the study materials for them.

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On the other side, Fusu had the recipe for movable type printing written by Ying Zheng.

It’s also extremely quick to make.

He ordered people to find a tree that was dense and hard enough, and then cut it after bringing it back.

Saw into small pieces.

And then words were carved on it.

Follow the steps written on the recipe, complete them step by step, and conduct the test.

As he looked at a piece of printed words with complete and clear handwriting.

Fusu's eyes were shining with excitement!

Become!

Done! !

Very good!

He invented the movable type printing technology that his father and the imperial teacher talked about! !

After it was done, Fusu rushed to the Xianyang Palace overnight.

"Father! Father!"

"It's done! The movable type printing is done!"

"I'm done!!"

Ying Zheng, who was discussing matters with his ministers in the hall, heard Fusu's voice and looked outside the hall.

The ministers were confused.

Typography?

what is this?

Watching Fusu stride into the hall.

Fusu handed several pieces of printed paper in his hand to Ying Zheng.

"Father, look, I have finished printing it."

Ying Zheng took the paper and looked at it.

The fonts on the top few pictures are exactly the same.

Fusu said, "Father, I have changed the positions of the carved characters in the following pictures."

“And formed a new phrase.”

"And the printing speed is very fast, swish swish."

"You can get one in one go. You can get one in one go. It's much faster than writing by hand."

The expression on Fusu's face was extremely excited.

Ying Zheng nodded as he looked at it, "Well, very good, well done."

The ministers looked confused.

what?

Engraved lettering?

The positions were swapped?

print?

It's so fast, you get one at a time, you get one at a time?

What does it mean?

Several ministers looked at each other, and finally Feng Quji stepped forward and spoke.

"Your Majesty, I wonder what you and the eldest son are talking about?"

What's that swishing sound?

Please tell us about it.

We only have a limited understanding of the subject, but it makes us feel itchy!

Ying Zheng looked at Feng Quji and other ministers and said.

"It's nothing, it's just that the Imperial Master gave me a prescription."

"A recipe that will allow my Great Qin's books and classics to be printed, collected, and distributed in large quantities."

what?

Given by the national teacher?

A recipe that can allow me to print, collect, and spread a large number of books and classics of the Qin Dynasty? ?

The ministers were shocked!

This is nothing?!

Feng Quji asked, "Your Majesty! What is this prescription?"

"But what did the eldest master just say, printing?"

The other ministers also looked at Ying Zheng eagerly.

Staring at the paper in Ying Zheng's hand.

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, to be precise, it is called movable type printing."

“It’s a method of carving wood and then typesetting it.”

"It was brought by the national teacher from the future."

what?

Typography?

Carving out of wood and then printing it?

The main ministers in the court all knew that Qi Pan had come here accidentally from later generations.

Even Fusu and Ying Yinman knew about it.

Ying Zheng: "Yes, you all can take a look."

Ying Zheng handed the paper in his hand to Feng Quji.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Feng Quji took it with excitement on his face and distributed a few more to other ministers.

Ying Zheng signaled Fusu to explain to the ministers the production method of movable type printing.

Fusu straightened his back and explained it carefully to all the ministers.

After hearing this, the ministers were filled with amazement.

"So that's it."

"It turns out that this carving rubbing can be used in this way."

"This movable type printing is really good."

"Yes, we were working hard to copy medical books day and night some time ago."

"Now that we have movable type printing, we don't have to stay up late anymore."

"You don't have to copy until your hands shake."

"Great."

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Ying Yinman was under the lamp, flipping through a medical book given to her by Xia Wuqie.

Then he heard the personal maid Du Juan say, "Your Highness, the palace maid is here to report that the emperor is looking for you."

Ok?

Father emperor?

Ying Yinman raised her head from the medical book and blinked her sore eyes slightly.

"Okay, what's the matter?"

Du Juan said, "Your Highness, no."

Ying Yinman closed the medical book and stood up. "Let's go. Don't keep father waiting for too long."

Du Juan followed Ying Yinman and walked out.