Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 252

Fan Zheng didn't realize it yet, but the incident that was written down in the history books was put down by a group of Fangzheng.

It seems absurd, but also seems logical.

That is to say, Lizheng, Cunzheng, Fangzheng, and Baozheng are the least valued low-level officials, and they may even be kicked out of the ranks of officials, but they are most familiar with the bottom-level affairs.

Zhang San’s family dumped oil cans, Li Si’s family wore environmental protection hats, and Wang Wu’s family’s dogs ate them. Basically, they all knew exactly who was causing trouble on their land, and there was some rumor to some extent.

Willingness to control and willingness to vigorously rectify are two effects.

For the money of steaming cakes, the old man can't do the job of steaming cakes in a cage.

If you give a piece of pork, believe it or not, the old man can put embroidery on steamed cakes and tattoo on tofu?

Lu Jia was born with the decree to be appointed as a general, and the news was like five stones, which stimulated the whole group to howl.

A junior born late, can be an official based on this, can't an old man?
Look down on people, don't you?

Do you know that among the gossiping women at the Fangmen, there are two close friends of mine?
The biggest advantage of the lifang system is that each workshop is relatively self-contained, and the number of outsiders who come in and out every day is limited.

It doesn't matter if the women in the workshop chew their tongues, as long as Fangzheng teaches them a lesson alone.

Outsiders are silly, that's a big treasure for getting an official position!
One hundred and eight squares suddenly had more than a dozen generals, but they quickly settled the matter.

"It's pretty good." Fan Zheng and Lu Jiasheng sipped the green ant wine leisurely, "Anyway, it's a good thing to be able to suppress this momentum."

Lu Jiasheng was a little worried: "But you were kicked back, what's going on?"

Fan Zheng glared at Lu Jiasheng: "What do you mean kicking out? This is quasi-fake! Can you talk? Even green ant wine can't stop your mouth!"

Lu Jiasheng chuckled, and didn't poke Fan Zheng's scar again.

"The pond you asked me to dig has also been dug. The bamboo, straw, mill, and cauldron are already in place. Are you going to make soil paper?"

Fan Zheng just smiled and didn't answer.

Does this question need an answer?

If it is finished, it is a good paper for writing, if it is not, it is earthen paper for removing filth.

When it comes to paper, some viewpoints of "Tiangong Kaiwu" must be said.

Song Yingxing mentioned that the term "killing green" is derived from cutting bamboo.

And he believes that the appearance of paper should have existed in ancient times, rather than people in the Han and Jin dynasties taking credit for it-they were at best reformers.

"Tiangong Kaiwu" believes that "History" is the name obtained by boiling, and "Jane" is the paper that has been formed.

Papermaking needs to be prepared, as well as glue. This time, it is not as luxurious as Eucommia glue, but purchased directly in Dongshi. The glue is produced in Luoyang Palace, Tongzhou, Xuzhou, and Dengzhou.

The function of the glue is to increase the viscosity of the paper and prevent the ink from bleeding.

"By the way, Wu Yi brought back a lot of resurrection papers."

Cough cough, resurrection paper is not a paper for funerals or ceremonies, but refers to the corners of paper that are cut out and unnecessary, and can be used for secondary papermaking.

The professional name of the pond is Piaotang, and the five sides are sealed with cement to prevent pollution.

According to "Tiangong Kaiwu", bamboo needs to be soaked in water for a hundred days. In fact, bamboo can be cut into small pieces and soaked again, which does not take that long at all.

After a certain period of time, the bamboo is fished out, beaten with a big stick, and then the rough shell and green skin are washed away. This is "finishing".

Bamboo scorpion, straw, and revived paper are ground together with a pestle and mill, and then mixed with good lime to form an emulsion, put into a raft with a circumference of one foot and five feet and a diameter of more than four feet, and place it in a pot with a diameter of five feet. .

The connecting part of the pot and stove is sealed with clay, and a few stones of water are added to the pot and boiled for eight days.

After that, stop the fire for one day, take out the formed bamboo hemp, rinse it in the drift pond, soak it with firewood ash water, put it into the pot and press it flat, and spread about an inch of straw ash.

After boiling, move the bamboo and hemp into another bucket, and continue to rinse with plant ash water. After the plant ash water cools down, boil it before rinsing.

After more than ten days, the bamboo and hemp rotted and smelled, so they were taken out and pounded into mud, and poured into the papermaking tank.

The square bucket-shaped papermaking trough matches the papermaking curtain of similar size.

The papermaking tank is built with clean water, the water surface is about three inches above the pulp, and glue and paper syrup are added.

Paper potion juice comes from a plant that looks like peach bamboo leaves. It is called differently in different places. The only function is to whiten the paper.

The paper-making curtain is made of scraped and ground bamboo filaments that are extremely fine, and is supported by a wooden frame underneath when unfolded.

Hold the paper-making curtain with both hands and put it into the water, swirl the bamboo pulp to let it enter the paper-making curtain.

The thickness of the paper can be regulated and mastered by human means: if it is light, it will be thin, and if it is heavy, it will be thick.

When the paper-making curtain is lifted, the water will flow from the eye of the curtain back to the paper-making trough; then the curtain is turned over to let the paper fall to the wooden board, and thousands of sheets are stacked.

Press a piece of wood, tie a rope and insert it into a stick, twist it tightly, squeeze out the water in a way similar to squeezing juice, and then use small copper tweezers to lift the paper one by one, dry, roll, and cut. Unqualified Paper rejects.

The general direction is right, and that's enough.

The paper is not tough enough, not white enough, it will bleed, and the viscosity is not enough. It's just a detail problem. Just try to adjust it slowly. Anyway, during the trial production period, the output was deliberately suppressed to an extremely low range.
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Happy or not, the imperial city is right there, not far or near.

Like it or not, the good thing about paid vacation is just these few days, no more, no less.

Fan Zheng rode in an ordinary carriage with a resentful expression on his face, and got off in front of Suzaku's gate, full of reluctance.

Hey, can't the emperor take a few more days off?
Hey, Yu Shitai clicked, and there was an extra face, which was vaguely familiar.

Lazy, wait until you enter the public house, cook your own tea soup, and wake up the spirit that has been slack for a long time.

Li Qianyou's pointing was actually made by You Shuo Chudai, who only looked at the head silently.

A name caught his ears, and Fan Zheng suddenly lifted his spirits.

Qiu Shenji, this well-known cruel official in history, was recorded in history as General Zuo Jinwuwei during Gaozong's period, which is now General Zuo Houwei. How did he mess in here?
It seems that he didn't mess around. Before that, Qiu Shenji might not have worked in other yamen.

Therefore, it seems that it is not incomprehensible for Qiu Shenji to be the supervisory censor in the Procuratorate.

But what Fan Zheng couldn't understand was why Li Shimin insisted on placing Qiu Xinggong's baby in Yushitai?

disgusting person?

In the public room, Li Qianyou drank up the millet porridge that You Shuochu sent, wiped his mouth with a sweat towel, and calmly persuaded the depressed Fan Zheng: "Look at it, our Yushitai's checks and repairs have never been omnipotent."

"You were right about what happened that day, but His Majesty is also right. Think about the merits of Mangshan, the Duke of Tianshui County. As long as he doesn't rebel, it's enough for him to toss for a lifetime."

Things in the world cannot be simply distinguished between black and white, right and wrong.

Anyway, the emperor has already solved the troubles caused by this, so don't worry about the little censor.

"Qiu Shenji's matter is not something that can be decided by the Yushitai. The Ministry of Officials suddenly issued a letter, and the three provinces approved it." Li Qianyou was a little helpless. "However, the old man warned him not to provoke you."

(End of this chapter)