On Double Ninth Festival, we have a day off.
Zhu Guoxiang rode out on the cornucopia, and Zhu Ming, Fatty Zheng, and Zheng Yuanyi rode on the carriage given by the emperor, and went out with seven or eight entourages.
Across the river from Chejia Tan Store is the famous Xiangguo Temple.
The reason why Xiangguo Temple is lively is not because the Bodhisattva is so efficacious, but because it has the largest tiles in Tokyo!
Watching the performance is next, there are so many stalls selling goods, the square in front of the temple can accommodate 20,000 people.
The Dongmen Street of Xiangguo Temple is commonly known as the "Writing Street". As far as you can see, it is full of bookstores, as well as various antiques, calligraphy and paintings. When the female relatives go to worship Buddha in the temple, the men can take the opportunity to hang out here.
The cornucopia and carriage were handed over to the entourage, and everyone walked along Dongmen Street.
After entering several bookstores in succession, Ju Ming could not find any books printed with movable type.
"It seems that movable type printing is not yet available on the market, and all formal books use engraving," Ju Ming said.
Zhu Guoxiang put a book back, walked out and said, "Do you remember the movable lead type and ink formula?"
"Goldfinger, we have a good memory," Ju Ming said. "Gutenberg's lead movable type is made of an alloy of lead, tin, antimony, and bismuth. Antimony was called Lianxi in ancient China, and it was an additive used in casting copper coins."
"How do you know it's Lian Xi?" Zhu Guoxiang asked.
Ju Ming said with a smile: "I had an online confrontation with a keyboard warrior. He said that antimony could not be produced in ancient China, and that even tin could not be antimony. I checked a lot of information, and found that there were physical objects unearthed from the Ming Dynasty, and the purity of antimony was as high as 100%.
More than 90 points. A bunch of information was thrown at his face, but the guy was still talking arrogantly."
Zhu Guoxiang asked: "Where is the bismuth?"
Ju Ming shook his head: "I don't know what bismuth was called in ancient times, nor do I know how to refine it."
Zhu Guoxiang asked: "Why do we need to add antimony and bismuth to lead movable type?"
Ju Ming said: "Although the production cost of cast lead movable type is extremely low, it is easy to deform after cooling. Adding an appropriate amount of antimony and bismuth can effectively prevent the lead-tin alloy from thermal expansion and contraction. I don't know how to get bismuth, so I can only
Give it a try by adding antimony.”
Fatty Zheng was not interested in writing, calligraphy and painting, so he walked quickly ahead alone, while Zheng Yuanyi and the maid followed behind the Zhu family and his son.
In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the square in front of Xiangguo Temple. Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and the square is crowded with people.
There are stalls everywhere, including hundreds of fortune-telling stalls.
Ju Ming squatted down in front of an old bookstall, rummaged carefully for a while, and found two books printed with movable type.
The handwriting varies in size, and the ink is too thick in some places and too light in other places.
From these two books, we can see that the movable type printing technology in the Northern Song Dynasty was still in a very primitive stage.
"Lang Jun, second brother, there is a pearl Buddha statue here!" Zheng Yuanyi shouted.
Ju Ming walked to the stall selling jewelry and saw more than ten Buddha-shaped pearls: "Where did these come from?"
The stall owner replied: "It's from Taihu Lake, it's called Buddha beads, and it's also called Clam Buddha."
Probably when artificially cultivating pearls, you first carve a Buddha statue and stuff it in, and then wait for the Buddha statue to grow into a pearl.
The dozen or so ones in front of me are all defective products and have been deformed during the growth process.
Zhu Ming picked a beaded flower and said to Zheng Yuanyi: "The Clam Buddha here is not good-looking. I will buy a beautiful one someday. This beaded flower matches my sister very well."
Zheng Yuanyi said happily: "The ones Lang Jun bought are so beautiful."
Pay your money, leave, and continue wandering.
There were more than ten sheds set up around and in the middle of the square, where various performances were held.
One of them has the largest audience.
Zhu Ming and the others approached curiously and saw someone playing football inside.
One of the young men had his upper body exposed and had large tattoos on his chest and back.
He stepped on his leather boots, raised his leg, and the football flew over his head and stopped firmly. Then he tilted his body and the ball rolled down his neck, from his shoulders to his arms. He suddenly turned around, and the football stopped on his chest.
, twisted all over again, and the ball fell on his back again.
"good!"
Fatty Zheng clapped his hands and shouted.
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Zhu Guoxiang saw a person in the front row whose profile looked very familiar.
After observing carefully for a moment, Zhu Guoxiang whispered: "The emperor is in front of you."
"Um?"
Zhu Ming squeezed in hard, got closer and took a closer look, and finally confirmed that it was Song Huizong.
The emperor also put on makeup and his beard was longer. There were several people around him, probably eunuchs and guards.
"Eleventh Man is also here to watch the show?" Zhu Ming asked over.
Song Huizong turned his head when he heard this. After seeing clearly that it was Ju Ming, he smiled and said, "Your father didn't come?"
"Here we are, outside." Zhu Ming said.
Song Huizong said: "We just happened to be playing together."
As soon as the emperor made a move to turn around and leave, the people around him took the lead and used force to squeeze out a passage.
When the young football player saw this, he immediately passed the ball to his partner and followed him out with his clothes.
Just as Zhu Guoxiang was about to bow, Song Huizong said: "Just like success, just call me the Eleventh Man."
"Wan'an, Eleventh Man." Zhu Guoxiang said with his hands in hand.
The young football player has also squeezed out of the crowd, followed by a few followers.
Song Huizong introduced: "This is Li Bangyan and this is Zhu Ming."
Zhu Ming looked at it carefully, raised his hands and said, "I have long admired Brother Li's name."
Li Bangyan smiled and said: "I have also admired the name of my virtuous brother for a long time."
Li Bangyan's family was a silverware maker and they were very wealthy, but they had no official status.
His parents sent him to a prefectural school. Not only did he excel in studies, he was also good at playing, playing, singing, dancing, playing football and composing music. He also liked to make friends with scholars. Scholars from Shanxi who came to Beijing to take exams must pass by his house. The father and son often
Free travel expenses.
Over and over again, Li Bangyan became extremely famous, quite a bit like "timely rain".
Through raising hopes and bribery, Li Bangyan was recommended to study at Taixue when he was less than twenty years old. Through his calligraphy and articles, he won the favor of the emperor, and was promoted from the outer house to the upper house, and then he was born with the same Jinshi status.
Then he played ball and sang with the emperor, and he was promoted rapidly along the way.
This guy became more and more enthusiastic. Not only did he go crazy in the palace, but he also made up his own obscene lyrics and songs. He was widely praised by the people of Tokyo and earned the nickname "Li Liangzi". However, he was also impeached for misconduct and demoted to the school secretary.
Lang.
Unable to resist Song Huizong's liking, he was promoted to a member of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, Wai Lang, and was also in charge of the Etiquette Bureau (an institution set up by Song Huizong to reform the etiquette system).
Last year, Li Bangyan was sent to the magistrate of the state for a year, and recently returned to Beijing as a living minister (a minister close to the emperor).
The reason why the Song Army and the Jin soldiers were bombarded with catapults was so completely because the Song Army did not dare to fight. One of the catapult gunners was ordered to be executed by Li Bangyan after his cannon hit.
Hardcore capitulationist!
As Li Bangyan returned to Beijing, Zhu Ming once again felt emotional about how many Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks there were in Kaifeng City.
However, Li Bangyan was a familiar man who didn't bother to put on any clothes. He was shirtless and hugging Ju Ming: "My dear brother, can you play Cuju?"
Ju Ming was a little displeased: "I'm not good at playing football."
Li Bangyan said with a smile: "Kick a few more times and you'll get better. Guan... Shishilang is also good at Cuju. Let's have a competition someday!"
Song Huizong said: "It's a good idea, so he went home to play." He then asked Zhu Guoxiang, "Does Brother Zhu know how to play Cuju?"
"I understand a little bit," Zhu Guoxiang said.
Song Huizong suddenly laughed: "That's just right, come to my house to play football together."
After finishing his game, the fool went to a nearby tile shed to watch a play.
The drama was obviously pornographic, and the narration and lyrics were quite explicit. It made many female relatives blush with embarrassment, but it also attracted more audience members to applaud and cheer.
Li Bangyan said proudly: "I wrote this drama myself!"
To be continued...