Chengjiazhuang blacksmith shop.

A little chubby girl was struggling to pull the direction of the wind, and the whole person seemed to have just drilled through the carbon pile, and the whole person was black.

"Brother Zhuzi, hurry up and ......"

The little chubby girl yelled at the pillar, "I can't pull the bellows!" ”

Mei Fu, who was laying his hands on the pillar, began to strike iron with a bang.

A small block of iron and lead neatly sits on a nearby shelf.

The son gasped heavily, wiped his black little face, took a sip of rock sugar pear, and then handed Zhuzi a silk scarf, "Brother Zhuzi, you also wipe your sweat and drink a bowl of rock sugar pear, it's very cool!" ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess Xie." Zhuzi smirked, wiped his face, and served himself a bowl of rock sugar pears, and a small bowl for Mei Fu.

Who knows, the little chubby girl crossed her waist, as if she was very angry, "Call me son, I'm not a princess now, I'm a son!" ”

"Son, son!" The pillar didn't have a crooked mind, and his head was not very bright, and Her Royal Highness the princess said whatever it was.

"It's pretty much the same, don't call me Her Royal Highness the princess in the future." Chubby was very satisfied with the performance of the pillar.

"Now that the mold is ready, what should I do next?" Pillar asked.

As soon as he entered the blacksmith shop, he looked at the black chubby girl, "Isn't this nonsense?" ”

"No nonsense, no nonsense." The little fat girl pointed to the shelf next to her, "It's all on it, Uncle Yan, look at it." ”

Xiao Yan looked at the place where the little fat girl pointed and immediately saw those letters.

For a long time, Xiao Yan thought that Xiao Yan was making up something improper, if it was someone else, Xiao Yan would not look at it, but it was the princess of Jinyang, so that Xiao Yan couldn't refuse, many times Xiao Yan was bored at home alone, being a big girl.

In fact, Xiao Yan doesn't look like a cow, he is indeed a real otaku cancer.

Thinking about anything, he is also very stubborn, and often stays at home alone for three or four days without going out.

Little Fat Ya is a frequent visitor to the Ministry of Industry, so she naturally knows Xiao Yan, and once she wandered into the room where Xiao Yan worked, and was in a daze at a half-finished painting.

The painting is of a boy in his twenties, with only half of his face drawn, and the remaining half of his face not drawn.

The fat girl is very smart, so smart that it is outrageous, "missing a pair of armor and a war horse, lacking a heroic posture, and starless eyes...... Uncle Yan, you're in a bad mood. ”

Since then, the little fat girl always appears at Xiao Yan's place from time to time, and when Xiao Yan thinks about his son Yan Guoxiao, the little fat girl comes up to comfort her, and many times she also says a bunch of big truths that adults can't say.

Xiao Yan's heart knot opened, and he and Little Fat became friends.

Even many times, when Xiao Yan paints, he lets the little fat girl watch from the sidelines, and the little fat girl doesn't bother until Xiao Yan finishes painting, and then comments with his own eyes.

Facts have proved that Xiao Fat Ya definitely has a unique vision, and can always make Xiao Yan suddenly bright.

Therefore, every time Xiao Chubby has something, Xiao Yan responds to her needs.

"Uncle Yan, how can you make iron smaller?"

"Uncle Yan, what about the words on the lead and iron blocks?"

"Uncle Yan, can you write some small characters for your son?"

Under the supervision of Xiao Fat Ya over and over again, a copy of the "Three Character Classic" was written by Xiao Yan four or five times.

In the end, the remaining usable font molds, just the hundreds in front of them, were all remelted and remade.

Xiao Yan is one of the best technology maniacs and construction maniacs in the Tang Dynasty, and he didn't feel anything when he looked at the word model at first, even if what Xiao Chubby said at first was amazing, Xiao Yan didn't believe it much.

Now that he really saw it, Xiao Yan was shocked.

This thing...... Xiao Yan really underestimated. If books can be mass-produced, the monopoly of the Gate Valve Clan on books will be completely broken...... When the time comes...... Xiao Yan couldn't even think about it, this is to be a poor family in the world, and everyone has the rhythm of reading.

Yan Lide and Yan Liben are also clans. It's just that the Yan family has always been self-disciplined, and they have never claimed to be the clan gatekeeper. It can be said that the two brothers of the Yan family are both bullish people in the court, and they have reached the peak of their ideal power, so there is no need to fight for it.

The Yan brothers have always been very satisfied. Therefore, it can also be seen that there is no need to think about such a thing as being promoted and making a fortune in the future, eat and drink enough three meals a day, educate future generations, and then enjoy your old age in peace.

Once, Xiao Yan, Lao Yan and Lao Guo drank and listened to music, and Lao Guo once said that Datang's recommendation system was the biggest failure, and scientific research was the only way out.

After the fall of the Sui Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty was in vain. There is no difference between having and not being.

It can be said that the Jiupin Zhongzheng system has always been there, but it is just an ornament, since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, there has not been a single scientific expedition.

In the end, when the ruthless Wu sister was the head of the eldest sister, she killed two-thirds of the gate valves in the world, avoided the fire in the backyard, and completely opened the door to scientific research.

Xiao Yan didn't think anything about it before, he focused on his painting and architecture, and vaguely remembered that his brother Yan Lide said that if the scientific expedition was not continued, the Tang Emperor would have no available people.

Now more than half of the officials in the court are the dogs of the gate lord clan, and the emperor is sprayed by the imperial historians from time to time, which is the best example.

Xiao Yan shook the placket of his clothes, tidied up his clothes, took a step back, bowed his hands, and bowed deeply to the little fat girl, "Yan Liben, instead of the children of the Shu clan in the world, Her Royal Highness Princess Xie has the grace of literacy." ”

It is difficult for Yan Liben to have such a time, usually this goods are soy sauce goods in the Ministry of Industry, if you are willing to go, you can go, if you don't want to go, you don't go, and Lao Li always tells Lao Li that it is quieter to study architecture at home.

Because of the Yan brothers' contribution to the Tang Dynasty, Lao Li also turned a blind eye. When it was really useful, Yan Liben really rushed forward.

The Yan brothers came from a proud aristocratic family, their grandfather was Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yuwen Yong, and their mother was the princess of Qingdu.

Yan Liben himself is a cattle man and holds many positions. He was appointed as the lord Langzhong, the criminal department waiter, the Ministry of Works, and the young eunuch.

When Lao Li was not in power, Yan Liben served as the treasurer in the mansion of Li Shimin, the king of Qin. Kuzhi is a close confidant who serves the emperor, and he must be the son of a famous family, and he must be a "talented person".

Those who are talented are those who have great talents.

As a cultural person, Yan Liben is even terrible in knowledge and culture, and when he saw so many self-touches, Xiao Yan immediately touched the way.

"Uncle Yan." The little fat girl wiped a handful of snot, and then crossed her hands on her waist, "The old fairy said that I will not live to be twelve years old, and my son has only one wish in this life." My son wants everyone in the world to read and read more. Everyone has the opportunity to be an official, and there will be more talents around the emperor. ”

"My son is not stupid, he understands everything by his father's side. The father's generation is nothing, and what about waiting for the next emperor to ascend the throne? There will be no credible person for the emperor in this country, no one for the emperor to use. The emperor is bound to become a puppet. ”