Many of these Xianbei children knew how to use brushes. Seeing that their husband had already demonstrated it, they immediately picked up the brushes and started scribbling on them. When they saw the effect, they immediately said with joy: "Great, this paper is thin and smooth."
It’s easy to use, much better than sheepskin.”
"Da Wei is really powerful, he was able to create such a divine object."
But soon, some Xianbei people began to have bad intentions: "I'm afraid this thing is very expensive, right? In order to show off his power, the Emperor of Wei actually took out such precious things. I don't know how long he can squander it."
The son of the leader of the Tuoba tribe had another sudden idea and said: "Let us write down what we have learned today on this. Doesn't this mean that we are asked to write down the Analects of Confucius? How can we open an academy without even having a book!"
"That's right, you dare to call yourself the Wei Empire, and you have the nerve to show us your culture. It's so embarrassing!"
However, the gentleman was not in a hurry, and even had a smile on his face.
At this time, there was a sudden noise outside, and then two soldiers came in holding a stack of books.
The Analects of Confucius is written on the cover of each book in small script.
"Is this going to be a book?" After the nobles got the book, they immediately opened it, whispered to each other, looked at each other, and then discovered an incredible situation.
"Something's wrong. These words seem to be carved from the same mold. How is this possible?"
"What kind of person can write exactly the same words in every book, even the amount of ink is the same!"
These Xianbei noble disciples were immediately surprised and looked at their teacher in unison.
"Excuse me, teacher, were all these books written by one person?"
Several courageous Xianbei nobles immediately started asking questions one after another.
However, the teacher smiled and said nothing, because several people came in holding books from outside. This time, the covers of these books all had the word Mencius written on them.
After the books were handed out, the nobles below were amazed again.
"These are exactly the same words. Is it possible that one person can write so many books? Even if they are really written by people, how many years will it take to write so many books?"
However, soon, the Four Books and Five Classics were moved in one after another and distributed.
The noble disciples of Xianbei were completely shocked. All the calligraphy fonts were exactly the same without any difference.
Looking at the teacher in front of them with an unfathomable expression, all the Xianbei noble disciples finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Teacher, how did this person do it? Why can he write exactly the same font and write so many books? This means that he can't write so many books even if he doesn't sleep all his life, right?"
The teacher smiled slightly: "The Wei Empire was not only a strong military power, but also had many strategies for national economy and people's livelihood, as well as wonderful techniques for cultural undertakings."
"If you want to know, then you must study the culture of our Great Wei Empire. If you want to know all the secrets, then you must first know the Chinese characters. As long as you carefully write down the first chapter of the Analects on white paper today, I will
I can take you to see who wrote so many words."
As a result, this Xianbei aristocratic disciple suddenly became motivated and started writing seriously.
Immediately, the teacher began to point out their handwriting, where there was something wrong with their writing.
One by one, the blank sheets of paper were discarded, but some disciples who were too bad actually consumed all the twenty blank sheets of paper that were handed out.
"It's over. This is a treasure. Such a soft and ink-absorbing white paper must be extremely precious. I'm afraid I would have to exchange for ten cows for one piece. I'm afraid I have already consumed two hundred cows in this moment. This
…Am I going to be beheaded by the Emperor of Wei?”
Several noble disciples who had wasted paper were very nervous, and were even ready to kneel down and beg for mercy, and then asked the tribe to prepare cattle and sheep to atone for their sins.
However…
The teacher actually waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "Bring the white paper in."
After the words fell, another piece of white paper as tall as a person was carried in.
"There's enough blank paper. I'm not afraid of you wasting it, but I'm afraid you won't be serious."
Immediately, these Xianbei disciples were all extremely excited.
They already had a premonition that although this white paper was extremely exquisite, it might not be a rare thing in the magical Wei Empire.
With the dream of exploring the Wei Empire and returning to the grassland to benefit the Xianbei people after completing their studies, these nobles all became motivated, and the shame of being forcibly taken away was fully revealed.
At this moment, they felt that they had arrived in the kingdom of God, where everything was mysterious and everything was extremely beautiful.
And all they think about is one thing, that is to follow the teacher and learn everything quickly.
Soon, each Xianbei nobleman finished writing the first chapter of the Analects in a crooked way, and the teacher's face gradually became more joyful.
"The people of Xianbei have taken another step towards becoming a vassal of the Wei Dynasty."
He was also a very trustworthy person, and soon he walked out with his students.
Soon, a group of Xianbei nobles also walked out from the other side.
One after another, Xianbei noble disciples from several other tribes also completed their tasks, left the academy, and went to places where books are printed.
When they walked in, many people were busy working in the huge printing factory.
All the Xianbei people first noticed that there were many books lined up in the shade. In addition to the Four Books and Five Classics they just got, there were also some books with other names.
Three Hundred Poems, the Laws and Orders of the Great Wei Dynasty, and the Essential Techniques of Qi Min...
Although these Xianbei people were not familiar with Chinese characters and could not understand how many mysteries were hidden in the small faces of these characters, they still felt that these books were more refined than theirs and were clearly higher-grade books.
At this time, some Xianbei people had already noticed movable type printing and saw part of the process of printing books.
"After smearing ink on those weird copper blocks and putting paper on them, how come there are words on them? The things on the copper blocks and the words on the paper are obviously the same."
The Xianbei people who did not understand the inscriptions were destined not to know the secrets inside. They all became confused, but no one could explain them.
The gentlemen who teach are only responsible for letting them see the various secret techniques of Wei, but they will not let them easily learn any key techniques.
If you want to learn these, you must at least learn the Four Books and Five Classics.
If we let them know the core technology now, then how can these Xianbei people focus on their studies in the future?
How to erode the culture of the Xianbei people through culture? This is called cultural invasion!
Basically, if the Xianbei people are solved, will the Xianbei people who cannot ride horses and herd sheep still be called Xianbei people?
After a period of time, these Xianbei people finally understood that no one wrote these books at all, it was just a big piece of paper pressed up and the articles were printed on the paper.
The eldest son of the Murong tribe couldn't help but sigh: "All the important events of our tribe are carved on the stone wall. Many things left by our predecessors have been eroded by the wind. The parchment is really precious. In previous years, the parchment