Cry for Song

Chapter 290 The utensils should be handy

The busy day finally passed, and the lively Zhennan Palace during the day gradually quieted down. In the study of the Wang Mansion, the king leaned his head on the backrest. This moment was the most relaxed moment for him. With a few knocks, Lu Shenyan came in with a tray on it, with some fruits and snacks on it, and entered the room to see the king. He closed his eyes slightly, so he gently put the tray on the desk. When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard the king say, "Find a swan tomorrow."

Lu Shenyan stopped, turned around and asked with a puzzled face, "The prince wants to eat swan meat."

Wang knew that he didn't mean to say so, so he smiled and said, "Fone, you're a toad."

Lu Shenyan did not dare to refute, so he also smiled and said, "You suddenly asked for a swan. I thought you were going to study some new dishes, so I asked."

The king shook his head: "There is no time to study any new dishes now. You find a swan, pull out a few feathers, and the outermost five feathers of the feathers of the left wing, and..." He took a look at a pile of papyrus on the bookcase, a calculation board,

For a modern person, Wang is more and more nostalgic for a convenient and efficient life. At first, he was not in the mood to change. Who knows when he would travel back one day. Later, he did not have time to change. His experience was indeed a little different from the time travel he had seen. He did not need to upgrade and fight monsters step by step to strengthen himself. He always encountered inexplicable questions, and then he ran east and west to fight north, so he had no energy to change, but now it is different. A title, a land that can be controlled by himself, needs him to manage, so Wang began to see nothing. He hoped that these would change according to his ideas. ,

First of all, it is the pen he uses. The brush is the most traditional writing tool in China, but it is difficult to write a large number of Arabic numerals, which is both beautiful and neat. Pencils, Wang Pang really didn't expect how to find graphite, not to mention the pen, which is a complete production process, so Wang Pian can only think of quill pens. ,

Secondly, it is the arithmetic board on the bookcase. To be precise, this arithmetic board has basically not been used much by the king. This thing is like a decoration on his bookcase. The arithmetic board on the table next to the king is rectangular, with many cells in the middle. There are black and white balls in the groove. Black represents the number five; white represents the number one. When calculating, first locate the number, and then play with the balls back and forth in the groove according to the decimal principle,

Wang pointed to the arithmetic board and said to Lu Shenyan, "This old antique should also be replaced."

"Your Majesty, this calculation board is new." Lu Shenyan touched the arithmetic board with his hand. It was made of good rosewood. Lu Shenyan specially asked the carpenter to use the leftovers of the study furniture. Wang said that this thing was an antique, but Lu Shenyan had liked it for a long time.

Wang saw that he was reluctant, so he smiled and said, "I'll give it to you if you like, but you find someone and make twenty abacus for me according to my requirements."

"Abacus."

"Yes, a string of equal number of beads are arranged in a rectangular wooden frame. There is a beam that divides the beads into upper and lower parts. The straight column in the beads is commonly known as the "file", which is made into 13 gears. The beam is horizontal in the file, and the bead on the beam represents the number five; the five beads under the beam, each bead is used as the number one." As Wang said, he drew the appearance of the abacus,

Lu Shenyan scratched his head on paper: "It's not difficult to do this, but only the prince can use it. Why do you do so much?"

Wang Bian smiled. He couldn't use it himself. He had to let the people in the house use it. After arranging this, Lu Shenyan accompanied Wang back to the bedroom with a lantern. When he approached the door, Wang stopped again. He told Lu Shenyan, "Let's go and get a good person for Rouer tomorrow."

Before Wang's side didn't travel, this body was a stupid nerd who was in her teens. Rou'er was a servant girl prepared by Mrs. Wang for Wang's side. If Wang's side didn't travel, Rouer would probably be the concubine of the second demented son with dementia, but Wang's side woke up, and she was extremely smart and talented. Rouer was She is still the girl next to the king. If she can't give Rouer a good status, she is not even a concubine,

Today, Su Shi came to propose marriage, and Wang Bian readily agreed. Originally, Wang Bian also had a good impression on Su Xiaomei, not to mention that his colleagues went south to know Li Ding. Li's little sister not only refused to propose marriage to Su Shi, but also laughed at Li Ding. This will be a matter of right and wrong. The originator of the "Wutai Poetry Case" that made Su Shi get involved in the word prison is Li Ding, who is very resentful of Su Shi, said so. It's nothing to be refused to propose marriage. That is, Su Shi should not expose his shortcomings. Isn't Li Ding angry? Wang Zong agreed to the marriage with Su Xiaomei, and the doorman didn't ask questions. Wang Bian thought that he was not in a hurry. If the brother and sister were not in a hurry, he would wait for another year and a half. When my father returned to the capital, it was not too late to handle his own business,

Lu Shenyan didn't know that Wang had thought so much. He said happily, "Great, I'll do it tomorrow morning. I guess Miss Rouer would be very happy if she knew the news... By the way, aren't you going to marry Miss Su? How can you think of doing Miss Rouer now?"

"Clear one is one, so as to avoid trouble in the future. In case Miss Su is as jealous as your rouge tiger, the identity of Miss Rouer will be even more difficult to determine."

Lu Shenyan smiled and said, "Son, you are still afraid of this."

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid, just less trouble..." Wang thought, women are really troublesome. He can't delay Rouer's lifelong events, and there may not be a few people who can be as considerate and sensible as Yuexia,

On the morning of the next day, Lu Shenyan found a craftsman to start making an abacus. The abacus was done, and the king asked people to ask a few more questions. He personally went to the battle. He could do this thing since he was a child. He moved a few fingers and calculated the result after a while. Everyone was stunned. When he saw that everyone was convinced, he first Teach Li Enxi and Lu Shenyan and others to calculate the formula, and let Cai Jing copy and distribute them to everyone. Then they taught it to the people in the house separately. Lu Shenyan found goose feathers for the king. The king cut out a slope with a fast knife, and taught everyone to write and arithmetic in Arabic numerals. No one can understand that Wang's side is going south. How Suddenly, he started this again, but Wang knew that he did this to lay the foundation for going south. In the future, the people around him should be proficient in arithmetic, and numbers can convey a lot of information.

After a busy day or two, Han Derong inquired about the news and reported to the king. Shang Qingfu of Baoxiang Temple had a close relationship with Chen Chengli, the chief eunuch in the palace. This result was not unexpected by the king at all, but how could he prove that the fold was written by Chen Chengli? At this time, the prince sent someone to tell him. Next to the king, the royal dragon wheelchair has been ready,

In recent days, Song Yingzong and Zhao Shu's health has been much better. When Wang came to the East Palace, the prince was asking the bodyguard to push him. He sat in the newly made wheelchair and waved to Wang with a smile: "Wang Taibao, this thing you made is so fun. I'll make it for you. One."

"Get down quickly~ Those are all made by sick people. Why do you do this for me?" The king greeted me,

"Hey, didn't you say that? This thing is made according to Zhuge Liang's Suyu. I think you are comparable to Zhuge Kongming." When he spoke, he saw a few goose feathers in Wang's hand. "Look, I said, you're even ready to make a goose feather fan."

The king noticed that he brought the goose feather to let the prince Zhao Yu see the goose feather pen. Who knew that he was in contact with this wheelchair, and he thought he wanted to learn from Zhuge Liang.

"Haha, do I have to put on Houhan's clothes and then get a feather fan scarf?" Wang said with a self-deprecating laugh,

Zhao Yu stood up from the wheelchair, got out of the wheelchair and walked to the king. He looked up and down and said, "Well, it smells a little."

"Don't be ridiculous. Let's present this royal dragon wheelchair to the emperor. These goose feathers are for you. I recently wrote with him, and you can practice it."

As a result, Zhao Yu handed him the goose feather beside the king, pinched the tip of the pen on it and looked curiously, "How to write this."

Wang side smiled and said, "Let's go to see the emperor, and then you have to cooperate with me to do something." As he spoke, he muttered a few words in Zhao Yu's ear, and Zhao Yu nodded repeatedly,

Emperor Yingzong has been in good health in the past two days. He looks good, and he can only say a few words. Zhao Yu led the king and asked the bodyguard to push the wheelchair and rushed to the emperor's bedroom. When Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu saw the wheelchair designed by the king, he thought it was interesting and sat down and tried it. Zhao Yu pushed him to the big After turning around the hall twice, Yingzong was very happy. No matter how comfortable the dragon's and phoenix wheels were, they would feel more or less bumpy. It was very comfortable to sit in this wheelchair. He saw that the back of the chair and the head were also carved with dragon-shaped patterns, which seemed to be more meticulous and meticulous. He smiled and nodded: "Sou." With a word appreciation, the king gets gold and silver again,

The royal reward of gold and silver said to the king that it was commonplace. After the king thanked the reward, he winned at Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu hurriedly handed the quill with both hands and said, "Father, Wang Taibao is tired because he is worried that the dragon body will be tired from reading the chapter, so he will give you a special goose feather pen for you a trial."

"Goose feather pen." Emperor Yingzong was very curious. He took it and took a look. It was just a goose feather. How to write?

Zhao Yu took a look at Chen Chengli and said, "Wang Taibao came in a hurry. I haven't tried it yet. Father, why don't you let Mr. Chen write a few words first and let us have a look." He said with a smile on his face,

Yingzong also wanted to know how to write with a goose feather pen. Hearing Zhao Yu's words, he nodded. Chen Chengli, the chief eunuch, took the goose feather pen and looked at it repeatedly in his hand. He hesitated for a moment. He reversed the pen and dipped the ink with the goose feather. He wanted to write on the paper but couldn't write horizontally and vertically. Wang looked at it. He laughed,