"Your Majesty, the first batch of papers you requested has been produced. Please take a look.”
In Yin Shou's study, an alchemist respectfully handed a stack of paper to Yin Shou.
"Have you created the brush and ink?" Yin Shou looked at the paper in his hand. Although it looked very crude compared to the paper of the later generations, it was not bad. After all, it was the paper made by the modern method that he had taught these alchemists.
It was just that there was no equipment, so it was more time-consuming.
"It's also done."
As the necromancer spoke, he took the brush and other items from the necromancer behind him and handed them to Yin Shou.
Yin Shou picked up the brush. Shang Rong, who was beside him, had good eyesight and quickly helped grind the ink.
Shang Rong was there when they were looking for the necromancer, so he knew how to use these things.
Very soon, a good ink slab was ground out. Yin Shou used the brush to write the two words " Great Shang " on the newly made Xuan paper.
Yin Shouxin said that it was fortunate that he had practiced calligraphy in his previous life. However, even if his handwriting was a little ugly, no one could tell. After all, most of his previous writings were oracle bone inscriptions. Prime ministers like Shang Rong only used silk and other colors to write.
"Your Majesty, what are you writing?" Shang Rong looked at the two simplified Chinese characters that Yin Shou had written and did not recognize them at all.
"This is what I will do next. Right now, Great Shang's writing system is too messy, and every region is different. If you want to be strong, you must first use the same writing system and train on the same track.”
Initially, Yin Shou wanted to promote traditional Chinese characters, but when he thought about how he did not know all traditional Chinese characters, he decided to forget it.
As Yin Shou spoke, he took out the simplified Chinese characters and oracle bone inscriptions that he had made previously. This was what Yin Shou had drawn for a few days and wrote down bit by bit on the silk.
"Living printing should be almost done, right? Print this and distribute it to the whole country. Start learning it from children.”
Shang Rong looked at the content on the silk and was extremely excited.
"Your Majesty is truly a sage emperor. It is my honor to be able to follow Your Majesty.”
Shang Rong knew very well that he would be remembered for a hundred generations because of this matter.
One had to know that this was a great thing that benefited the entire human race. It would definitely be recorded in the history books.
When the necromancers heard this, they were also very excited, especially the leader. When he thought about how the humans in the future would mention his name when they talked about the art of making paper, he was so excited that he trembled all over.
"Alright, look at all of you. It's not a big deal. Hurry up and go down.”
Yin Shou was also a little excited at this moment. As soon as he took out the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, he felt the fate of the human race increase exponentially. When Yin Shou took out the simplified Chinese characters, he felt the fate of the human race increase once again.
Yin Shou's strength was directly brought to the early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm by this surge of luck.
At the same time, Yin Shou felt a huge amount of merit descending from the sky and smashing onto his head, gathering into a cloud of merit.
"It seems that my development strategy is completely correct. Only in this way can I become stronger and stronger.”
Yin Shou muttered to himself.
He did not need merit to cultivate now, so the merit auspicious cloud could protect his body. Basically, with the providence of the human race and this huge merit auspicious cloud, it was very difficult for him to be killed.
"Your Majesty, don't tire yourself out. Have some tea.”
Su Daji came to the study with a cup of tea. Seeing that Yinshou was still busy, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
She put the tea on the table and came behind Yin Shou. She used her soft and boneless hands to massage King Zhou's shoulders.
"You little vixen." Yin Shou took a sip of tea with his right hand and caressed her small hand with his left. He felt very satisfied.
"Your Majesty is right. She is a demon.”
Daji said as she wrapped her arms around King Zhou's neck.
How could Yin Shou still stand her teasing? He gave the eunuch a look. The eunuch was also very reasonable. He quickly asked the other eunuchs in the study to leave and even closed the door.
Yinshou would not be polite. He hugged Daji in his arms and wantonly took advantage of her.
When Li Jing of Chentang Pass was young, he had taken the Immortal Du'e as his master and learned a lot of skills. However, it was difficult for him to achieve immortality in the end, so he came to the human world to enjoy wealth and became the commander of Chentang Pass.
His wife, Lady Yin, gave birth to two sons, the eldest son, Jin Zha, and the second son, Mu Zha.
However, Li Jing had been frowning these few years because his wife had been pregnant for three years and six months and had not given birth yet.
Li Jing felt that this was not a good sign. Perhaps Madam was pregnant with some kind of demon.
On this day, Lady Yin suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She hurriedly called for Li Jing. When Li Jing arrived, he saw a big meatball. He thought it was a demon from somewhere and drew his sword to slash it.
This strike was not a big deal. A chubby boy jumped out from the meatball. The boy had a gold bracelet on his right hand and a red silk around his stomach.
This was none other than Nezha, the reincarnation of Ling Zhuzi. The golden bracelet did not recognize the Qiankun Ring and the Red Heaven Silk, which were the treasures of Qianyuan Mountain.
"That's our child!" Madam Yin exclaimed.
This made Li Jing very worried. How could a newborn child run around? He even brought two talismans?
This was obviously not normal.
However, since it was his child, he could only pinch his nose and admit it.
The next morning, a Daoist came to Li Jing's house.
"I am Immortal Taiyi of Golden Light Cave in Qianyuan Mountain. I heard that General has a son.”
Li Jing was a Taoist, so he was very respectful to Taiyi. He quickly asked someone to carry Nezha out.
"This child is fated with This Penniless Priest. He should be named Nezha and be This Penniless Priest's disciple.”
Immortal Tai Yi's words were extremely overbearing. He didn't mean to ask for Li Jing's opinion.
"That's really this kid's fortune." Li Jing heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. He didn't know how to deal with his youngest son.
Yinshou, who was in Chaoge, felt the red light in Chentang Pass and couldn't help smiling.
"Looks like Nezha is born. It's time to go to Chentang Pass and take a walk by the East Sea.”
Regarding this matter, Yinshou had long made plans. Whether or not he could get in touch with the dragon clan would depend on this time.
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