Three Kingdoms: Starting from Inheriting Dong Zhuo's Foundation

January 20, the first year of Jian'an.

A big event happened in Chang'an.

A library with hundreds of thousands of books has officially opened.

In fact, this matter has already come out.

Moreover, Cai Yong personally told a lot of people, but for such news, the scholars in Chang'an still held a skeptical attitude.

But after all, it was Cai Yong, so when the door officially opened today, there were still a lot of people around.

Not many people went in at first, but those who went in never came out.

Until the back, when more people entered, there were bursts of exclamations from inside.

"Quiet!"

The management staff inside roared displeasedly, "The Holy Land of Reading, how can it be noisy!"

All the scholars who came in couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, but they didn't dare to make any noise.

Some of the poor men's eyes began to heat up.

"There are literally hundreds of thousands of books!"

"In my opinion, the place inside can hold at least five thousand people, maybe more."

"And it's not a tablet, it's paper, beautiful and scented paper! The Analects of Confucius only needs a small copy, the kind that can be moved with two fingers!"

"The handwriting of all the books is the same. It is said that Cai Zhonglang wrote the book, then carved the mold and stamped it directly with paper."

"Paper and this printing technique, as well as the library, are all supported by Dong Luo... Dong Xiangguo is indeed able to borrow it for free. Everyone, I am waiting for my life at the right time!"

The scholar who came out couldn't wait to tell his friends about the situation inside.

Then, the scholars who were almost still at the door, all poured in.

There were so many people that the person in charge of the books had to shout and be silent again.

Then let these scholars come to line up one by one, their rank name and place of origin, and they are issuing library cards.

"Remember, if you borrow the books here, you can only read them here. They must not be damaged or stolen. Violators will be sent to Tingwei to fill the frontier for ten years!"

This is a warning.

The gentlemen also agreed very much.

Damaged, who dares to damage?

A tall gentleman glanced around and said, "Everyone, don't blame me for being so rude. It's too late to treat a book like this as a treasure. Who dares to damage it? I won't let him go!"

"Hahaha, don't worry!"

"Quiet!" the librarian warned again.

It was not until it was getting late and the library was closed that these scholars reluctantly came out of it and made an appointment to come back tomorrow.

After leaving the library door, some scholars spontaneously bowed in the direction of Dong Luo's Xiangguo Mansion.

"Thank you Dong Xiangguo!"

Then he went to the library again.

"Thank you Cai Zhonglang."

High in the library, Dong Luo looked at the scholar below and smiled softly.

"People are available. Uncle, I'll go back first."

"Okay." Cai Yong smiled and nodded.

After Dong Luo left, Cai Yong touched the book, full of love.

This is a book he wrote himself, and several hundred copies are also stored in this library.

At this time, when the door of the house was opened, Cai Yan, who was as quiet as the bright moon, looked inside, "Dad, he's gone?"

"Let's go." Cai Yong took his attention away from the book, "Since you're here, why don't you dare to see me again?"

Cai Yan's face flushed slightly, and she walked in with two books in her arms. In her slender hand, she also held a few other pieces of paper.

"No, my daughter is just fascinated by reading books."

"What did you write on the paper?" Cai Yong saw the paper in Cai Yan's hand.

Cai Yan put the paper on the table, "It wasn't written by my daughter, it was written by him."

Above are the poems that Dong Luo wrote on the paper when he showed it to Li Ru, Xun You and others, and they later passed it on.

It's just that Cai Yong was busy supervising the printing of books and the construction of the library.

After Cai Yong took a look, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I never thought that Dong Luo had such a literary talent!"

......

Dong Luo, who returned to the Xiangguo Mansion from the library, immediately heard from his several civil servants again.

Li Ru, Xun You, Liu Ji, Jia Xu, and the newcomers Cheng Yu and Man Chong.

"Meet Xiangguo!"

Several people arrived almost at the same time.

"A few free gifts!"

When Dong Luo spoke, he also glanced at Cheng Yu and Man Chong.

Seeing their expressions more respectful, I felt a little satisfied.

Paper books are really a big killer!

It is a pity that universal education cannot be fully implemented yet.

Whether it is financial, or the opposition of those aristocratic families.

At the earliest, after the pacification of the Central Plains.

Dong Luo took out three merit-seeking orders, "Everyone, please take a look."

"Seeking merit order?"

When a few people looked at it, they were immediately horrified.

Li Ru was excited, "Xiangguo, this is feasible!"

"This is feasible!" Xun You, Liu Ji, and Jia Xu also agreed.

The other Man Chong and Cheng Yu also understood that this Dong Xiangguo had been planning for a long time.

After this time, I am afraid that the world will never put the influence left by Dong Zhuo on Dong Luo.

One ring and one ring, paper, printing, strict methods.

Everything is for the sake of these three meritocracy orders!

"Only is the move!"*