At the desk beside him, Fei Zhen'e was grinding ink, while Zhu Mei wrote very seriously, remembering what Zhang Mingwei said.

It’s not that Zhang Mingwei wants to call them, but... it’s really his calligraphy, like a dog crawling, and he can’t get it on the table.

Although Zhang Mingwei had thought about making a hard pen like a quilt, the key is that he has always been typing, and even if he writes with a hard pen, it will be ugly.

And even if Zhang Mingwei wrote it, it must be simplified in Chinese, and Emperor Chongzhen and others would have difficulty reading it.

So, in the end, he dictated it and recorded it by Zhu Ma.

Except for Zhu Ma, who had seen Zhang Mingwei write calligraphy and probably guessed the reason, everyone else thought that Zhang Mingwei was quite arrogant. However, the princess had no objection, and others dared not have any objection.

At this time, a side effect brought by time travel is that the memory is super strong and it begins to show greatness.

Zhang Mingwei had previously read an article about "The Technological Tree for Mass Production of Minnie Guns in the Late Ming Dynasty". In addition, he also bought a book called "The Transfer of Western Firearm Technology to China in the 16th-17th Century". In order to write about the history of time travel at the end of the Ming Dynasty, he really had to work hard to check the relevant information.

At this time, Zhang Mingwei closed his eyes and could recall the memories, basically. He could say it slowly, as if he was not memorizing it, but he understood these knowledge.

Perhaps it was the first time that Zhang Mingwei recalled so much and very professional knowledge, and Zhang Mingwei was a little slow, so it took him a long time to finish speaking and open his eyes.

"Sir, is there any?" Zhu Mai yawned, keeping her handwriting posture, but asked excitedly.

Zhang Mingwei looked at the stack of manuscripts placed beside her, then reached out to pick them up, and said, "I'll take a look first!"

The reason for this is that there are still some pictures that he cannot say. If the manuscript is OK, he will prepare to draw it himself.

However, when he got the manuscript, he was a little stunned.

It was written vertically from right to left. It was nothing. The most important thing was that there were no punctuation marks and no segments, which made him unbearable!

Back then, when he wrote online articles, it was a sentence and paragraph, and readers said it was OK after reading it. On the contrary, it was the kind that was not divided into paragraphs, which made the head hurt.

So, Zhang Mingwei said to Zhu Mei seriously: "What I said is technical manuscript, the requirements are relatively strict, and it must be conveyed to others clearly. If the understanding of some place is a little wrong, you may not be able to do what you want to do. If you can't write like this, I will teach you!"

In fact, breaking sentences is one of the basic skills of scholars. Of course, although it is a basic skill, there are also some wrong sentences when encountering some more complex sentences.

Take Zhang Mingwei's plain words as an example. Even if there are no punctuation marks, there will be no ambiguity. But at least in Zhang Mingwei's opinion, this is really ugly.

When Zhu Meiyu heard that he wanted to teach her something, she became more interested and quickly nodded like a chicken eating rice.

After hearing Zhang Mingwei say such a novel conclusion in the evening, she became even more interested in Zhang Mingwei's knowledge, and she wished Zhang Mingwei could teach her everything at once!

But of course she also knew that since Zhang Mingwei traveled to the Ming Dynasty, she has been busy all the time. Not only did she go to bed very late every day, but sometimes she was so busy that she forgot to eat. How could she have the nerve to squeeze her husband's time?

Zhang Mingwei didn't know that she had thought so much in her mind. She took a brush, signaled the punctuation marks, and gave a brief introduction.

Ancient scholars actually had a private sentence reading, which was similar to punctuation marks. However, it was obvious that they did not have the fullness of punctuation marks in later generations. Zhang Mingwei said casually, and Zhu Ni nodded repeatedly to show that he understood.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Mingwei was on a whim and pointed to some paragraphs and asked her, wondering if she knew everything.

As a result, Zhang Mingwei discovered another situation. Zhu Mai had never been exposed to this knowledge before, so although he could understand each word, he did not understand the meaning of these words after they were connected.

After making this discovery, Zhang Mingwei looked carefully at the manuscripts she recorded, and he discovered some problems. It was because of oral statements and also had accent problems. Therefore, there were many typos and other words in these manuscripts.

This is not because Zhu Mai’s low literary level, but because she is not familiar with this aspect.

There was no choice but to ask Zhu Mei to correct the typo, which made Zhu Mei a little ashamed and focused.

After a long time, I finally finished all the typos in the manuscript.

There is another episode in the middle, which is the character Zhang Mingwei said to change, which is not a simplified Chinese character. Therefore, we must communicate with Zhu Da, and sometimes we even have to ask Fei Zhen'e's opinions to determine how to write this character.

This situation made Zhang Mingwei feel that Zhu Mi is not a good clerk.

He would not say these manuscripts again and would not be able to answer some of the emperor's questions if he had to revise them. Zhang Mingwei would have to go there himself. Including communicating with craftsmen, he could not do without him.

But Zhang Mingwei himself had too many things to be busy with, such as the reorganization of the Jinyiwei New Army, Zhou Yanru who was locked in the prison cell, and asked Zhou Wenzhen to monitor the situation of those people, etc. There were too many things.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mingwei couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It seems that he still needs a professional person around him!

He was thinking this way, and suddenly a person's name collapsed.

With a "bang", Zhang Mingwei clapped his hands and said excitedly: "I remember it, I remember it!"

"Ah, what did sir remember?" Zhu Meiyu couldn't help but become excited and asked quickly.

After hearing this, Zhang Mingwei looked at her and said happily: "There is a man who should be a teacher at the moment, but he is the good helper I need. After dawn, please help me go to the palace to ask your father for this person and let him report to Beijing as soon as possible!"

Talent! Zhu Mai was happy when she heard this and quickly agreed.

At this moment, I heard the crowing sound of chickens crowing outside.

"..." Zhang Mingwei was a little stunned when he heard this. Is it all night?

So he turned to look at Zhu Mai and said, "You might as well go and rest first, and you'll enter the palace later."

Zhu Mai immediately shook her head and urged Zhang Mingwei to say, "The father must be very happy to know that the sir is thinking of another talent. I don't need this time. It's the main thing to ask the sir to find someone quickly. Sir, just say, who is this talent?"
Chapter completed!