Just when the courtiers and loose officials in Kaifeng were desperately going to the fold for Yanyun's official position, the holy decree and Yi decree of Guo Zongxun, the son of heaven, and the empress dowager Fu Jinhuan went down to Zhongshu Province at the same time.

The emperor's decree and the empress dowager's decree are both the same meaning, immediately, immediately, without opposition, to summon Fu Yanqing, the king of Wei, back to Beijing.

"Fan Xiang, this is not easy to do, I didn't expect Your Majesty to have the same meaning with the Queen Mother this time."

"Alas...... Your Majesty is still young after all, this must have been bewitched by the Queen Mother......"

"What should we do about this now?"

"There's no way, Wei Xiang, you are in charge of Zhongshu Province, Your Majesty's holy decree and the Empress Dowager's decree are still issued by your Zhongshu Province."

Wei Renpu couldn't pee in the same pot with Fan Zhen and Wang Pu, the queen mother missed her father, and the little emperor missed her grandfather, rightfully so, do we courtiers dare to stop it because we are afraid that King Wei will return to Beijing to snatch the power in our hands?

Is there any mistake, who gave us the power in our hands, and didn't have a force in our hearts?

"Okay, this bad guy will be done by his own appearance."

Wei Renpu said in his heart, whether you are a good person or a bad person, you two guys will wait and see.

After learning that Emperor Guo Rong had died, Fu Yanqing, the king of Wei, wanted to return to Beijing, not to fight for power and profit, but to worship Emperor Guo Rong.

When he learned that Guo Rong's body was not transported back to Kaifeng at all, but was buried directly in the Sixteen Tombs outside Youzhou City, buried with the fallen soldiers, he sighed even more.

"The eldest husband should be like this, if the old man has the opportunity, he will definitely go to Youzhou to condolence in front of the first emperor."

Fu Yanqing's feelings for Guo Rong cannot but be said to be deep, both daughters are married to Guo Rong, and both of them have been canonized as queens...... Just say it, can the old prince not be sad when he learns the news of Guo Rong's death?

What saddened the old prince the most was that Kaifeng City had not called him back to Beijing for a long time.

"The old man is sixty years old this year, and he can live for a few years, are you so afraid that the old man will return to Beijing to snatch the power in your hands?"

Therefore, when Fu Yanqing received the Empress Dowager's decree and the Emperor's decree to summon him back to Beijing at the same time, his mood was conceivably excited.

"The old man's daughter and grandson rushed to make a will, what do you mean?"

I didn't want to think so much about it first, Fu Yanqing handed over all the local military affairs to his younger brother Fu Yanlin, and he only brought a hundred personal soldiers with him, and rushed back to Kaifeng non-stop.

At the same time, in the slums of Kaifeng Dongcheng, Chai Shouli took the only jade pendant on his body, and all the silver he obtained was invested in the construction of the printing house.

"The old man has invested money, how to manage it, how to summon people, the old man must have the final say, Liancheng, you have no opinion, right?"

The errand of the printing house, Chai Shouli didn't know how Liu Liancheng got it, anyway, it was a power of attorney covered with the official seal in black and white, which was clearly placed in front of Chai Shouli.

"Old man, of course you have the final say, my interest is only in invention and creation, managing the affairs of the printing house, I will not, and I am not interested."

Liu Liancheng naturally didn't care about this, not to mention that Nalan Yi didn't greet him and wanted to be based on Chai Shouli, even if Nalan didn't say it, he didn't want to care.

"That's good, the old man first set the first rule, the printing house recruits, in addition to inviting a few carving masters, the rest of the people must be recruited from the slums in the east of the city, it doesn't matter if they can't carve, let them learn from the carving master."

"Old man, you are wise, let's call it fat water does not flow into outsiders' fields, haha."

The Wushuangmen Printing Factory was officially inaugurated, and a place was found in the slum in the east of the city and construction began.

"Old man, you are really far-sighted, the printing plant occupies such a large area, you know that it is the printing house, and those who don't know think that this is a horse farm."

"You know what a fart, since we are the only one who has been given the errand to print books for the imperial court, all the books of the Great Zhou will be printed from us in the future, and the area is not large, how can we build enough printing workshops."

Chai Shouli was proud, which was much more fulfilling and enjoyable than being an old hooligan in Luoyang.

can contribute to his grandson who is the emperor, what about being incognito, Lao Tzu doesn't have a few years to live anyway.

First of all, Chai Shouli recruited Sister-in-law Li and her children to the printing house.

"Sister-in-law Li, the three of you are the first batch of employees of our Wushuangmen Printing Factory, Sister-in-law Li, you are responsible for the kitchen, and then find more women, in the future, you will be responsible for the food of everyone in the printing house, the old man is not very demanding, and he will be satisfied with a bowl of egg soup every day."

Sister-in-law Li excitedly pulled a pair of children and was about to kowtow to Chai Shouli, but was stopped by Liu Liancheng.

"Sister-in-law Li, this is what you deserve, Da Chun and Xi'er will be handed over to me, I promise that they can both read and write, Da Chun will become the best carver in the future, as for Xi'er, our old man will find her a good family to marry."

Chai Shouli wanted to say what the girl was doing with literacy, why didn't she go to the kitchen with her mother to help cook, and then thought about it, the young lady from a big family can read and write, Xi'er......

"Yes, the old man accepts Dachun and Xi'er as godsons and goddaughters, who dares to bully them in the future, just come and tell the old man, the old man will stand up for them."

Liu Liancheng sneered on the side:

"Old man, you are not a school inspector now, you still want to recognize your grandson and granddaughter, and you are addicted, you stand out for others, how can you stand out for others."

Chai Shouli pouted for a long time, and then said angrily:

"The old man can go to them and fight hard, the old man has killed people on the street before......"

Liu Liancheng stopped talking, still looking at Chai Shouli with disdain.

Chai Shouli was a little embarrassed to look at it, pushed Liu Liancheng, and said:

"The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, go and go, hurry up and engrave."

Guo Zongxun was very happy, he didn't expect that movable type printing was born under a whim of his grandfather Chai Shouli, if there was no Liu Liancheng, I am afraid that my grandfather would not be inspired, even if this movable type printing was invented by the two of them.

The ministers kept playing, asking the little emperor to agree to exempt Yanyun from taxes in the sixteen states for five years, and even more, they also proposed that the administrative envoys should be allowed to recruit troops in the local area to protect the place.

It seems that these civil officials also want to change their direction and live a habit of being a festival envoy, your grandmother's, go dream.

Guo Zongxun asked Li Tongjie to pick out all these folds in advance, and he didn't look at them at all, so he built a shed outside the imperial study to stack them.

This news reached the ears of the ministers, and the ministers were even more indignant.

"Your Majesty is despising us, Your Majesty cannot be of the same heart with all the people, and is not worthy of being an emperor......"

I don't know which one had ill intentions and began to circulate such rumors in Kaifeng.

"Your Majesty, there is something wrong with the recent wind direction in Kaifeng City, and the rumors about His Majesty's unworthy position are almost noisy."

Li Tongjie bowed his head worriedly.

"It's okay, just let the rumors ferment for a while, the Spiegel Division and the Jinyi Guard have kept an eye on me, those who have empirical evidence take empirical evidence, and those who don't have empirical evidence should remember people first, and I will let them know how many eyes I have."