There is the Tang Dynasty, this Ministry of Industry is a well-known Qingshui Yamen, if there is no incident, the Ministry of Industry will definitely not even make a sound. Speaking of which, there are really few people who have ideas and are really willing to come to the Ministry of Industry as officials, and those with good backgrounds and family backgrounds have found a way to go to the Ministry of Officials or the Ministry of Households, and they can also go to the Ministry of Rites at the next point, as for the Ministry of War, it is also very good, but if it is not for people with hard skills, they really dare not drill into the Ministry of War, this Tang Dynasty is famous for its heavy military merits, but the most difficult thing to mix is also military merits, which has no ability, and when it comes to the battlefield, it is only a loss of life, if you don't go to the battlefield, this military merit is not easy to fish.

Gao Shilian, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, is a good man, but as the uncle of the eldest grandson queen, he is very low-key, since the completion of the "Chronicles of the Scholars" in the twelfth year of Zhenguan, Gao Shilian has happily become an old man, and even the Ministry of Industry rarely comes. Now the head of the Ministry of Industry is the right waiter Xie Wen'an, and as for the left waiter Dugu Yan, he is racking his brains to drill into the household.

"Xie Shilang, Princess Gong and General Fang are here, saying that they have something important to look for you!" A servant ran out of breath, and even spoke intermittently. Xie Wenan opened his eyes and said suspiciously, "Princess, which princess, make it clear!" ”

"Yes, it's Her Royal Highness Princess Changle and Zuo Wuwei's beloved general!" As soon as the official finished speaking, Xie Wenan fell from the chair to the ground in shock, he touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Hell, what are His Royal Highness Changle and General Fang doing in our Ministry of Industry, quick, lead me to meet them!" Xie Wenan didn't care about the pain in his buttocks, so he quickly stood up and put on a hat that was a little crooked.

"Xiaguan Xie Wen'an, see His Royal Highness Changle, see General Fang!" Xie Wenan bent over, his face respectful.

"Master Xie, excuse me, I came today to accompany General Fang, he has something to ask the Ministry of Industry to help!" After Changle finished speaking, she leisurely went to the side to drink tea, she came here to see what tricks Fang Yiai was going to play.

"General Fang, what's the matter? If there is anything that can help, even if you command, the lower officials will not refuse! Xie Wenan didn't want to let go of this opportunity, for a person like him who had no background, it was very rare to be able to catch the line of Princess Changle and Fang Yiai.

"Don't be like this, Master Xie, don't call yourself an official, Fang's official position is not as big as yours!"

Xie Wen'an's face was a little bitter, there was really no need to be called a subordinate official on the surface, but the family loved that it was Zuo Wuwei's major general, coupled with his background, this made it clear that he wanted to rise to the top. Throwing away these, just the title of the captain of the horse can throw him Xie Wen'an a few streets, and he is also the most noble horse master in the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing Xie Wen'an's embarrassed face, Fang Yiai didn't waste time on this little thing, he pulled Xie Wen'an down to the table, and talked in detail about the things needed for movable type printing, and after muttering for a long time, Fang Yiai asked earnestly, "Master Xie, have you remembered what Fang said just now?" ”

"General Fang, I remember this, but this can be useful?" Xie Wen'an seemed very unconfident, he had been in the Ministry of Industry for five years, and he had never heard of movable type printing.

"Don't worry, Fang has his own plans!" sent Xie Wen'an away, and Fang Yiai took Changle and left the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry, and it would take a day to engrave those inscriptions, so it was useless to wait. On the way back to the house, Changle was still thinking about the movable type printing technique that Fang Yiai said, "Second son, I still haven't figured out the printing method you just said!" ”

"Changle, it's actually very simple, if you think about it, there are more than 200 words commonly used in our Datang, and every article is composed of these words, so that's it. According to the needs of the article, we fix the words that can be prepared in advance on a wooden board the size of a piece of paper, and then brush with ink, and shine on the paper. Fang Yiai said while gesturing, now he doesn't have to worry about anything, with this movable type printing, what is the 600 times of "Analects", he doesn't believe it, even if the Tang Dynasty is backward, it is impossible to print 600 copies of "Analects" in a month, right?

"Is it really that magical?" Although Changle already believes in Fang Yiai, he must not have seen it with his own eyes, so he is still a little skeptical.

"Hehe, I'll show you tomorrow and you'll know!"

This day has been so long, Fang Yiai can't wait, back in the courtyard Fang Yiai started to be a thinker, Wen Qi sat sideways on the chaise longue with the corner of his skirt, "Childe, but what is the best way?" ”

"Of course, you just look at it, isn't it just six hundred times of the Analects, childe, I promise to make Mr. Kong stunned!" Fang Yiai stretched out his hand and took Wen Qi in his arms, feeling Wen Qi's soft body, Fang Yiai sniffed and smiled, "Qi'er, Fang Fu will be your home in the future, but if you want to live here for a lifetime, you have to hurry up and get familiar with it!" ”

"Childe, the servant knows, I have been to see the lady a few times in the past two days, but the master, the servant is a little scared when she sees it!" Wen Qi kept groping, she had worked hard to adapt to the life of the house, but this was not something that could be changed in a moment, especially when facing Fang Xuanling, Wen Qi always remembered that she had pretended to be the princess of Han.

"Take your time, don't say it's you, even I'm a little scared when I see the old man!" Fang Xuanling can't help either, he is still afraid of Fang Xuanling.

"By the way, Childe, Mr. Mo has been here today, and he asked you to go to Qingfeng Tower for a banquet tomorrow, saying that he was for you!" Wen Qi covered his mouth and giggled, although he had not been in Chang'an for a long time, he still knew a little about the relationship between Fang Yiai and Cheng Chumo, and the only one who dared to break into the door of the house without any scruples was the eldest prince of Cheng Mansion. Although the relationship between King Wu and Li Ke is also very good, but this prince is still a little exquisite, which is like this Cheng Chumo, at that time, Wen Luo thought that which gentleman had come to spread wild, and almost pulled out his sword and poked Cheng Chumo.

"Cheng Chumo?" As soon as he heard this name, Fang Yiai sneered, "Don't go, if you catch the wind, yesterday is fine, why wait until today, and arrange it in Qingfeng Building, isn't it clear that you don't want to pay the bill!" ”

"Ah, but Linglong has already promised Cheng Gongzi!" Wen Qi really didn't expect Fang Yiai to say that he wouldn't go, it seemed incredible.

Fang Yiai was about to say something, when Linglong walked out with a plate of snacks, she saw that Wen Qi was a little puzzled and smiled, "Sister Qi'er, it's good that you get used to it, even if the second young master of our family doesn't go, then Cheng Gongzi will not eat less, this kind of thing of eating and drinking for nothing by catching the wind, Cheng Gongzi has never done it less." Just wait and see, if it doesn't work out, Cheng Gongzi will continue to come the day after tomorrow, and he won't be angry at all. ”

"This" Wen Qi looked at the squinting Fang Yiai with a smile, what kind of friends are these friends, how can Cheng Chumo say that he is also a little grandfather, why do you still think about how to eat and drink for nothing. There is also that Wu Wang Li Ke, Fang Yiai is obviously not in the house, and he just ran to the courtyard to take away the two altars of sea and sky blue.

"Qi'er, I'm slowly getting used to it, by the way, has anyone else been here today besides my friend Cheng?"

"Yes, His Royal Highness King Wu has come down and taken away two jars of wine from the few jars you put in the east wing!"

"This group of birdmen, Linglong, you tell Uncle De, when these two people come, close the door immediately, this is worth it, forget about eating for nothing, even take the wine from me!" Fang Yiai doesn't have to think about it, and he knows why Li Ke took away the two jars of wine, I'm afraid he just wants to use these two jars of wine to give him Fang Yiai. Fang Yiai licked his lips, hum, a bunch of birdmen, wait, there will be a time when you vomit blood.

Linglong and Wen Qi looked at each other and smiled, they didn't take Fang Yiai's words to heart, just those two people, a little grandfather, a prince, who would dare to stop them. Wen Luo smiled at this time, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, "Fang Yiai, do you want this girl to help you, as long as this girl makes a move, they will never dare to be so arrogant again." ”

"What about people?" Fang Yiai looked around, but didn't see where Wen Luo was, or Linglong looked up and glanced at it, Fang Yiai found that this girl was lying on the big willow tree to enjoy the coolness, and she was still holding an apple in her hand and eating happily, "Luo girl, you have a good way, as soon as these two people come in the future, you will pretend to be a black-faced killer to scare them, and you don't need to be too heavy, just leave two black circles under your eyes!" ”

"Haha, please rest assured, you can just look at it!" Wen Luo applauded happily, watching the two of them sing and harmonize, Wen Qi looked at Fang Yiai and scolded with a smile, "Childe, you can accompany Luo'er crazy!" ”

Speaking of which, the people in the courtyard really didn't take Wen Luo's words seriously, and thought she was joking with Fang Yiai.

The next morning, Fang Yiai went to the princess's mansion to pick up Changle, and the two of them came to the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry, this time Xie Wenan was already waiting in the living room of the Ministry of Industry.

"General Fang, what you said has been done, what should I do next?" Xie Wen'an looked very respectful, respectfully a little courteous, and he still knew a little bit about Xie Wen'an's thoughts.

"Let's go, I'll go over with you and have a look!" Fang Yiai moved away, and Changle also stood up from the chair, "Second son, I'll take a look too." ”

"Your Highness, the workshop is really too miscellaneous" Xie Wenan frowned and was very embarrassed, the dust in the workshop was flying and there was a peculiar smell, how dare he let Changle go there.

"It's okay!" Saying that, Changle took out a mask, this mask was prepared by Fang Yiai in advance, and he knew that Changle couldn't help but take a look. Fang Yiai patted Xie Wen'an's shoulder and said kindly, "Lord Xie, don't worry, Your Highness's body can still stand it." ”

At this time, Fang Yiai and Changle were busy in the Ministry of Works, but in the private room of Qingfeng Building, it was a different scene, more than a dozen gentlemen in the room were staggered, and they were very happy to drink, especially the two people sitting in the middle, their faces were flushed, and it was obvious that they had drunk a lot.

"What's the matter, Xiaohuan, hasn't the second son come yet?" Zheng Liwan is dressed up very gorgeously today, Zheng Liwan is so big, she has never dressed up like this. I thought I would be able to meet the man, but he hasn't come yet.

"Miss, it is estimated that the second son will not come!"

Twisting the wine glass in her hand, Zheng Liwan's thin lips curved slightly, looking so tempting, "It's okay, I won't come today, I will come one day, tell the kitchen, add a few more dishes to the private room!" ”

Zheng Liwan swallowed a glass of wine, closed her eyes and savored it. Hai Tianlan, the world's best wine, I want her Zheng Liwan to guard Qingfeng Lou, operating drunk and not returning, but it is the first time to taste the taste of this sea and sky blue. The mellow fragrance is still a little salty, just like human tears, which remain in the heart and cannot be dispersed.

(To be continued)