At this time, the documents of the Tang Dynasty were still mainly handwritten, and even if engraving printing had been invented, it was not very popular.

Due to the many technical limitations of engraving printing, the government only used it when printing some works of the sages. No one thought of using printing to make money. After all, it is extremely complicated to carve, and there is no slight mistake. Sometimes, a page of words can be carved in one or two days, and all previous efforts will be put into use because of a typo or a mistake in carving.

Therefore, even if the government has not stopped printing and printing from being used by the people, no one in the people is willing to use such printing tools that are time-consuming and labor-intensive and do not have fast handwriting.

Moving type plate making avoids the shortcomings of engraving plate printing. As long as you prepare enough single movable type in advance, you can mock the plate at any time as needed, which greatly reduces the time for making the plate.

After movable type printing is used, it can be flexibly disassembled and movable type can be reused. Moreover, movable type takes up much less space than engraved versions and is easy to store and store. In this way, the superiority of movable type printing technology is reflected.

Although Li Longji was a famous emperor, both in his knowledge and talent were outstanding in that era, how could his thoughts and talents compare to Zhou Xiaomo, who belonged to modern people?

The culture between Li Longji and Zhou Xiaomo, two people of the era, has lasted for more than a thousand years. The former is still feudal and ignorant for modern people, not to mention that Zhou Xiaomo has known himself and his enemy to Li Longji.

Li Longji expressed his confusion about Zhou Xiaomo's statement that he used movable type printing to make their first pot of gold. If Zhou Xiaomo presented this movable type printing to the government, he might get some rewards. But when it is kept confidential, how can he use movable type printing to make their first pot of gold?

Zhou Xiaomo said: "We use live printing to publish books!"

"What book is published?"

“We publish martial arts novels.”

"Martial arts novel?"

"Yes, we publish martial arts novels!"

Zhou Xiaomo knew that if the modern term martial arts novels were not explained well in the Tang Dynasty, they would be misunderstood as the meaning of Green Forest Bandits and robbers.

Although the heroes in martial arts novels will also rob their families, their chivalrous behavior is beyond the reach of the bandits.

"We can position martial arts novels as purely pastime chats, mostly with knights or warriors as the main characters, and use surreal techniques to describe stories of their unique skills, walking in the world, doing chivalrous justice, and helping others. The book contains emotional entanglements between the male and female protagonists, which makes people cry, and also describes the thrilling moments of the protagonists when they eliminate traitors and punish evil. In short, most of the characters and stories in martial arts novels are fictional. Her main purpose is to spread kindness and justice, please the public, and guide human nature to be kind."

I can't just say that martial arts novels are just to please the public. They have to praise the strength of the court and the virtues of the king. They have to try every means to make the future emperor invest vigorously. Although most martial arts novels have the meaning of satirizing the court, Zhou Xiaomo paused and continued: "Martial arts novels also teach the people to understand that there is no king's land in the world, so that people know that loyalty to the emperor, patriotism, praise, spread the virtues of the monarch, and let the people know how happy it is to live in this country! In the future, martial arts novels will also record your great achievements, so that the Kaiyuan prosperous era under your rule will be remembered forever!"

Zhou Xiaomo's last sentence completely touched Li Longji. He couldn't wait to hear how attractive this martial arts novel is.

Zhou Xiaomo said that the martial arts novels were too long and he could not remember them all for a while. He needed to sort out the plot and brewed the plot. On the grounds of being fascinating, he told Li Longji that he would practice at night tonight, and at noon tomorrow, he would personally tell a martial arts novel at [Wansheng Tea House].

After finally sending away Li Longji who was unwilling to accept his reluctance, Zhou Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief. Since touching Maizi's buzzing butt during the day, his hands have been teasing his heart, making him want to find Maizi at all times.

Where will the wheat be now?

Where are you in my parents?

No.

Go back to the room?

There is no one in the room.

Where did the wheat go?

Going to take a shower?

It's possible.

Walking towards the dedicated bathroom, two little girls were indeed standing outside the bathroom, eating melon seeds and chatting.

These two girls were standing guard. Zhou Xiaomo swallowed and knew that it was the time to come, and wheat must be washing inside. This bathroom was exclusive to him and his parents. Now, wheat is added.

Now Zhou Xiaomo can already know the names of everyone in the family. The little girl with small braids and figure is developing, with two big eyes, is called Xiaozi, and the other girl with weirdness, well-behaved, sensible and likable is called Xiaoyan.

These two girls usually have a very good relationship with Maizi, and they can say everything. They use the current words to describe them as "best friend". Zhou Xiaomo thought for a moment, pretended to be tall, and hummed with a little bit of ambiguous tune that he had never heard of. He was now made up, with a slightly ambiguous tune, and his feet floated towards the two girls like they had no roots.

When the two little girls saw the young master walking from afar, they staggered and staggered, looking like they were unhappy and looked around and looking for something.

They were no longer afraid of this young master.

Let's test it first to see if Maizi is here. Zhou Xiaomo made a smirk, one eye was half closed, the other eyebrow was raised upward, and he pointed to the door of the bathroom with his lazy legs, and said stutteringly: "You...you two little girls are doing here, go back to bed quickly, young master, I want to take a shower!"

Xiaoyan stepped forward, erected her almost flat chest, raised her pointed chin, looked at Zhou Xiaomo obliquely, and giggled, "No, the young master can't go in."

"Tsk! The young master can't go in, who... who can go in."

Xiao Zi also smiled and said, "Young Master just can't go in, wheat is taking a bath inside!"

Zhou Xiaomo was drinking a little high, but pretended to be completely drunk and said shamelessly: "I said why can't I find wheat? OK, okay, you go, I'll guard here, Master!"

Seeing the two girls hesitant, Zhou Xiaomo said, "The master and the old lady can't look for you everywhere. It turns out that you two are lazy when you are hiding here and eating melon seeds!"

The two girls were stunned. The master and the old lady usually slept early, so they must have fallen asleep long ago.
Chapter completed!