Song Dynasty's Ignorant Prince

After looking at it for a long time, these old masters really couldn't see clearly, so they had to put the paper down.

Xie Liangzuo rubbed his eyes and said unwillingly, "Your Majesty, how can we see what you wrote so small?"

The others also nodded their heads, feeling that Zhao Ji was not authentic, and since they were allowed to appreciate it, they had to write it a bit bigger, and they felt a little resentful in their hearts. In addition, they had been turned away for the past two days, and they would have been angry long ago. If the other party was not the emperor, they would have been scolding.

"Your Majesty, let's..."

When they were about to speak, Zhao Ji waved his hand, "Hehe, everyone, let's talk about my calligraphy first. You see, this is the pen I use for writing, I call it a quill, it writes quickly, and it's easy to dry..."

These old masters were all literati. When they saw the new writing tools, their eyes lit up, and they were very interested in taking them over to watch. And Zhao Ji also asked people to bring paper and let them try to write on the spot. After trying it, they were either happy or frowning.

"This thing is a lot more convenient to use, but it doesn't have the kind of free play in writing, it lacks the background, and it lacks the agility..."

"Well, hard, very uncomfortable!

"Well, it may be faster to write with this, but that's it. If you want to master the essence of calligraphy, you still have to use a brush!"

Xie Liangzuo was startled, and suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, you don't want to promote this kind of quill, right?"

Zhao Ji smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, it is to promote the use of quills. You have all tried it just now and know that it is convenient and fast to write with it, so more people need to use this.

"No, Your Majesty, we will definitely not use this!" Xie Liangzuo immediately refused, and the other old masters also had the same attitude.

Zhao Ji said in his heart, you can't use it if you want, and your eyes are dim, "Oh, you don't have to, no one is forcing you. This is for those poor students who can't afford a brush, it's cheaper to use this quill. .

Of course everyone like you can't be like them, promoting the quintessence of the country, but it's all up to you..."

After saying this, these old masters breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the brush is something passed down by the ancestors, how can they give up, isn't that deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors? Now it seems that the emperor has already planned, what are the poor people willing to use What use, they will not pay attention. Does the emperor still respect them very much?

"By the way, I see that you all have some eye problems. There are just two products that you can try."

Saying that, Zhao Ji took out two pairs of glasses, one for reading glasses and one for myopia, both of which were around 300 degrees.

"This may be very effective for the eyes, who will try it?" Zhao Ji asked.

Xie Liangzuo stood up first, and Xiao Lizi helped him put it on. Xie Liangzuo couldn't see anything and couldn't help shaking his head. Then I changed to another one. This is a myopic lens. After Xie Liangzuo put it on, he felt that he could see clearly all of a sudden, and the blurred world in the past became clear again.

"This this this..."

Looking left and looking, looking at the old friend who came with him, Xie Liangzuo burst into tears, choked and unable to make a sound.

Those old masters did not know what happened and stood up one after another.

"I, I'm fine, I'm just too excited... I see it again, I see it clearly! Twenty years later, I can write again!" Xie Liangzuo laughed.

After laughing a few times, I remembered that there was His Majesty next to me, so I quickly apologized.

Zhao Ji smiled, "Forgive your innocence. How do you feel about this myopia, but is it still useful?"

"It's useful, it's very useful!" Xie Liangzuo could see the dragon face clearly at this time, but only felt that Zhao Ji Yingwu Bufan had the appearance of a real dragon, "Your Majesty, this, this glasses don't know..."

Zhao Ji naturally knew what Xie Liangzuo wanted to say, and this guy was reluctant to take it off at all. It was no wonder that Zhao Ji understood the other party's mood. But understanding is understanding, but what should be said is still to be said.

"Hehe, this one was made by someone else, and the price is five hundred taels of silver!"

When Zhao Ji said this, Xie Liangzuo's face froze immediately. He didn't have five hundred taels of silver. Although he had a relatively high reputation, it was only because of his knowledge that he was not good at making money. It seems that these glasses can't be bought, and they are here to trouble the emperor. If they want to come, the emperor will not give them to him for nothing. Xie Liangzuo took off the glasses a little reluctantly...

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Suddenly Zhao Ji said, "But I see that everyone likes it very much, so I'll give it to you!"

Suddenly ascending from hell to heaven, Xie Liangzuo was overjoyed, "Thank you Your Majesty for the reward!

Smiling, Zhao Ji said, "I also have a pair of glasses. I'll give them to you if anyone needs them!"

In the end, Yang Shi took that eye away. He had the highest status among these people, but in front of the emperor, Yang Shi basically didn't say much. At this time, for the sake of these old friends, I have to say, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen dares to ask Your Majesty, do you still have such glasses? 99

"there is none left,

When they heard nothing, these old masters were all depressed. They all had similar problems. They couldn't see clearly. Now that Xie Liangzuo and Yang Shi could see clearly, their hearts were itching. When there is no loss of light, it is impossible to experience the pain at all, especially the calligraphy works they are proud of, there is no way to appreciate them now, it is just dying!

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"However, it can still be produced, it just takes time!" Zhao Ji added with a smile on his face.

After hearing His Majesty's words, these people relaxed their hearts, took turns to experience the efficacy of glasses, and were full of praise. Zhao Ji promised to give each of them a pair in the future, making these people grateful.

Zhao Ji yawned, Yang Shi winked, stood up and said, "I'll retire, Your Majesty, please rest! 99

When he came out of the gate of the palace, an old man sighed, "That's not right, aren't we here to discuss the haircut, why didn't we say a word?"

Isn't that right, I started talking about quills, and then I talked about glasses, and I forgot about the business.

"Then what should we do, shall we go back to face the Holy Spirit?" Another old master asked hesitantly.

No one answered, just waited there for a while, and finally Yang Shi said, "I think it's better. Let your majesty keep whatever hair you want. I look at such a handsome majesty! "

"Well, I think it's also..."

There is one thing they didn't say, that is, it depends on Your Majesty to get the glasses. If you offend Your Majesty, the glasses will fly! Your Majesty.