Datang: Acting as a celestial mystery at the beginning

The next morning, Li Yi'an went to the paper factory again.

"Sir, you see what we printed, isn't it so?"

When a craftsman saw him coming, he quickly picked up several pages of paper and ran over. The words were all printed on it, and they were all printed with movable type.

"So it's ready to print soon?"

Li Yi'an picked it up and flipped through it for a while, but saw that both the handwriting and the typesetting, the printing on the paper was perfect.

He nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's right. This is what I want. It can be printed on a large scale and bound into volumes. Today, I will make ten copies for me. Can you do it?"

The craftsman immediately said: "Ten copies are too few, we can make twenty copies for Mr.

These craftsmen are also pragmatic people, full of motivation, and they hurried to work after they finished speaking, without Li Yi'an's urging.

"Sir, I brought you the flowers you asked for."

Another craftsman came holding some peonies and orchids.

During this period of time, Li Yi'an was not idle, and he didn't even bother to set up a fortune-telling stall. In addition to printing and papermaking, he also destroyed flowers with his hands, and the number of flowers destroyed in his hands was countless.

After receiving those flowers, Li Yi'an came to a corner of the factory. This is an independent yard, which is usually his workshop, and no one else will be allowed to approach.

In it, he tossed a set of crude distillation equipment, and even a small alcohol lamp, which naturally used purified alcohol.

Li Yi'an wanted to make perfume through distillation. In the Song Dynasty, he had mastered the technique of perfume distillation, which was probably made by using plant essential oils, adding some alcohol and purified water.

However, Li Yi'an has always been unable to control the proportion of the perfume, and every time he mixes it, he will fail in the end. This is also the reason why he will destroy flowers with his hands.

"How to solve the problem of proportion?"

Li Yi'an kept thinking in his heart that in those inherited memories, there was not much introduction about the perfumes of the Song Dynasty, and he didn't have so many raw materials and equipment to make modern perfumes.

The Tianji Divine Calculation Template has reached its full level, so it doesn't matter to him whether he goes to fortune-telling or not. What needs to be leveled up now is the Great Country Artisan Template, so he needs to level up as soon as possible.

In addition to having Li Langjun to help increase his experience, he also has to get some of his own things to speed up the leveling process.

Perfume, printing, papermaking, etc., as long as they are produced, the impact will definitely be huge.

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When Li Yi'an was worried about the proportion of perfume, he was in the Cui family's mansion in Chang'an.

"Brother Lu, our suppression of Li Yi'an doesn't seem to have much effect?"

Cui Mao frowned and said: "According to the reports from the people below, the group of untouchables in Wannian County have never been to Chang'an since we announced the suppression of Li Yi'an. Li Yi'an seems to have everything."

"The only function is to suppress that merchant named Fang Yucheng. Apart from this, our efforts are completely in vain."

Although they said they wanted to use economic means to sanction everything about Li Yi'an, but the effect was not so obvious.

In some respects, Li Yi'an's reliance on their economic means is not high, which is also the reason for their failure.

"Li Yi'an is really a hard bone, no matter what he can't bite into it, and Li Erlang is behind him, so he can't do too much."

Speaking of this, Lu Yulin suddenly thought of something, and quickly said: "I think our thinking is narrow, we can start with Li Erlang, and there may be unexpected effects."

Cui Mao quickly asked: "How to do it specifically?"

Lu Yulin smiled confidently: "What Li Yi'an relies on is nothing but the imperial court. If we can force Li Shimin to give up Li Yi'an, wouldn't he let us handle it? It's actually very simple to do this, Brother Cui has not forgotten The latest disaster, right?"

Cui Mao said: "It's hard for me to forget about the disaster."

Lu Yulin continued to analyze: "We can continue to take advantage of the disaster situation. For example, Jinyang Dilong turned over, that is the place where the Tang Dynasty dragon flourished. If there is an accident there, so many people died, and bad remarks spread, Brother Cui How would you feel?"

Cui Mao's eyes lit up suddenly, and he quickly echoed: "That is to say, Li Erlang is not worthy of being an emperor, and the heavens will punish Li Tangzu. Not only the earth dragon turned over, but drought and locust disasters can all be regarded as heaven's punishment for Li Erlang. In addition, he himself was not in the right position, killing his brother and imprisoning his father, so that Li Erlang's reputation will be rotten, Brother Lu, you have a good plan!"

As long as these rumors are spread through the channels of their aristocratic family, the people outside will only know what others say, regardless of whether it is true or not, and then spread to Li Shimin's ears. Will this make him think so?

That must be Longyan's fury, but he can't do anything except get angry, and he can't kill all the people in the world.

Then other people who still want to be emperors can take advantage of this opportunity of public opinion to move around, such as Liang Shidu in the north.

At this time, as long as their aristocratic family requests Li Shimin to give up Li Yi'an, the aristocratic family is willing to help Li Shimin eliminate this bad influence.

Cui Mao was thinking in his heart, as long as Li Shimin still wanted to be emperor, he would definitely agree.

"It's all small tricks!"

Lu Yulin said triumphantly: "The seven of us are united in the same spirit, and nephew Tianhua's enmity is also our Lu family's enmity, and we will never sit idly by."

When Cui Tianhua's matter was mentioned, Cui Mao clenched his hands tightly and his eyes became more and more cold.

"I must use his blood to pay homage to Tianhua's spirit in heaven!"

If it weren't for Li Shimin backing Li Yi'an, he would have tried his best to torture Li Yi'an to death.

"Aye!"

At this moment, Cui Rongrong, the young lady of the Cui family that Li Yian had met in Dongshi, came in from outside, and said softly, "Aye, your voice sounded scary just now."

Looking at Cui Rongrong's side, there was a young and handsome man who walked in with her.

"Brother Cui is angry because of your elder brother's affairs."

As Lu Yulin spoke, his eyes fell on the man, and he continued: "Xiu Ran, if you have time, come and accompany Rong Rong more in the future."

That man's name is Lu Xiuran, and he is Lu Yulin's eldest son. In fact, the Lu family and the Cui family have a marriage contract, and the person Lu Xiuran will marry in the future is Cui Rongrong.

"uncle!"

Cui Rongrong looked at Lu Xiuran shyly. The man in front of him was handsome and extraordinary. The more he thought about it, the happier he felt.

In addition, Cui Rongrong's appearance is not bad at all, Lu Xiuran looked at her, his eyes were full of pursuit.

Seeing them like this, Cui Mao also showed a gratified smile on his face.

"Brother Lu, the marriage between our two families has to be put on the agenda." Cui Mao laughed.

"We should discuss it!" Lu Yulin nodded slightly.

Listening to their conversation, Cui Rongrong felt her cheeks burn even more, she took a peek at Lu Xiuran, and walked outside shyly.

"Uncle Cui, I'm going to see Rong Rong."

Lu Xiuran cupped his hands, turned around and walked outside, and said: "I heard that Rong Rong has been in trouble recently, do you need my help?"

"It's all because of Li Yi'an, and that Fang family!"

When Cui Rongrong heard him mentioning this matter, she said angrily: "Our Cui family has no shops that we can't get. That lowly merchant from the Fang family dares to join forces with that lowly Li Yi'an to threaten me!"

She recounted what happened in the shop before.

"Li Yi'an, it turned out to be him again."

Lu Xiuran snorted coldly and said: "Rongrong don't worry, let me see how I teach this person a lesson!"