The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

Fang Yiai walked out under the confused eyes of all the officials.

Walking up to Fang Xuanling, he asked, "Father, why are you here so early?"

Being questioned by his son, Fang Xuanling said very unhappy.

"I can't sleep at night if I don't figure out how this thing is made, and how these gold letters are stamped on."

The paper used in the red post has also been checked by Fang Xuanling, and it is not the papermaking method and material used today.

Fang Yiai laughed.

"That's what daddy is for?"

Fang Xuanling was not happy, and asked with a frown.

"Do you know how it's made?"

Fang Yiai nodded.

"I made this thing according to His Royal Highness' orders."

Fang Xuanling was shocked.

"You made it! How did you make it!"

All eyes were on Fang Yiai.

"The boy has been helping His Royal Highness make paper for the past few days."

Fang Xuanling finally understood what Fang Yiai was doing mysteriously these days, and couldn't help the corners of her mouth twitching. His son pretended to be X in front of Lao Tzu, but he was helpless.

Fang Xuanling asked with a straight face.

"Tell me, how is this paper made? What materials are used."

Fang Yiai shrank her neck and said cautiously.

"Father, it's better to wait for His Royal Highness to come out, and he will explain it to you."

Without further ado, Fang Xuanling took off the cane from the tree and shouted, "See if I don't beat you to death, you bastard, keep everything from me~!"

"You've been fed for nothing!" and the like.

The others hurriedly blocked Fang Xuanling, and Fang Yiai said helplessly under the pressure of the old father.

"My lords, this matter is indeed of great importance. I can't talk about my last love. Please wait a moment. His Royal Highness is making preparations."

Li Kuan: "Prepare the fart, I'm still sleeping with a beautiful woman in my arms."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai hurriedly rushed into the Buddhist scriptures, and ran away without a trace, which made Fang Xuanling so angry that he almost had a myocardial infarction.

But the gate of the sect was guarded by people from the Juli Legion, and the group did not dare to force their way in, so they had to wait.

Although Fang Xuanling was angry on the surface, he was filled with joy in his heart. If Fang Yiai participated in the papermaking, his name would definitely be included in the history books. Scholars, who would not want to be famous through the ages.

On the street, there are already vendors and common people active, looking at the bustling Buddhist scriptures, everyone is talking about it.

"What's the situation? Are you officials not going to court today?"

"The prince is among them, why do they get up so early?"

"It is said that today is the opening day of the Buddhist scriptures. Could there be some treasures?"

"It's possible. The crown prince is blessed by a fairy. If the sect is opened today, maybe the fairy will drop a treasure."

"Immortal treasure, then we have to take a good look at it, and treat it as long eyes."

. . . .

In Chang'an City, the common people were also curious.

As the sun rises, the sun shines brighter and brighter.

All the officials and the prince were in a trance and confused.

At this moment, the sound of a carriage came from behind.

Jin Zunlong chased, guarded by iron armor, did not see the person in the carriage, but knew who was coming.

Li Shimin!

Everyone was terrified, they didn't expect Li Shimin to come, let alone Li Shimin would come so early.

All the officials looked at each other, knowing that even Li Shimin had to pay attention to the opening ceremony of the Canon School.

Soon, Long drove to the gate of the Cangjing sect.

Fang Xuanling, Qin Shubao, Li Zhi, Li Tai and the others hurried up to greet him.

"The minister (children) kowtows to His Majesty."

Hundreds of officials also kowtowed one after another, and the sound was like a wave. People who didn't know thought it was really in the early dynasty of the Tibetan scriptures.

Li Shimin said calmly.

"Zhu Aiqing is flat."

After all the officials got up, Li Shimin asked.