In the Northern Song Dynasty, a scholar from a poor family had only half a volume of "The Analects of Confucius" and a broken pot.
I wanted to stand up in the imperial examination, but failed in the exams because I had no power and power.
In desperation, I dug out half of the volume of "The Analects of Confucius" and found a modern periodic table of chemistry tucked inside.
Wait, the celadon glaze color of this era... Seems to be improved?
When I fired the first kiln of azure glaze, the whole Bianjing was boiling.
Officials personally wrote inscriptions, prime ministers rushed to collect them, and enemy countries were willing to pay tens of thousands of gold for them.
But they don't know that this is just my first step in changing the Song Dynasty——
The caravan of the Maritime Silk Road has quietly set sail with new porcelain seeds...
