"The ordnance will be delivered in a few days, and Your Majesty has allocated me thirty sets of sophisticated weapons, so you don't have to worry about these." Cheng Huailiang patted Cheng Lang on the shoulder, "Cheng Lang, my order is very simple, the first thing is to have seeds." The second is that you all died in battle, and I want Pei Xuanji, Qu Gaode, and Zhang Xingzhi to come back alive. ”

"Don't worry, little grandfather. They can't die, the three of them are very precious, and the little ones understand. But a new question arose, "Little grandfather, what if you encounter a national-level caravan?" Bring only thirty subordinates, remove the battle damage ......"

"The number of soldiers shall not exceed fifty. After all, there's a team of elite dragon guards behind you. Then Cheng Huailiang smiled evilly at Cheng Lang, "You don't have to rob seeds, you have to learn Cheng Feng to learn this, and you can buy lame cattle from time to time." ”

"Little grandpa, I understand." Cheng Lang hugged his fists, "Little grandfather, after you set off, wait for good news." The little ones are guaranteed to raise them for nothing. ”

Cheng Lang left, and the thirty trilogies that Cheng Fu found back still need to be run-in. While the weapons and equipment have not arrived, it is necessary to hurry.

Fu Heng's family didn't go back either, and stayed in Chengjiazhuang.

Cheng Huailiang tilted his head and looked at Pei Xuanji, "The dead fat man is so willing to let you come back?" ”

Pei Xuanji smiled bitterly, "Little grandfather, how can it be so easy." I promised His Royal Highness the King of Wei that he would always be in the Literature Museum, and after returning from the Western Regions, I would go to the Wei Palace, and I would be reluctantly released after I came back to the Wei Palace. ”

"He wants a more detailed map of the Western Regions, right?" Cheng Huai glanced at Pei Xuanji, "You agreed?" ”

"Isn't what the little grandfather promised more important than what I promised?"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Huailiang smiled, "I'm afraid that when I give it to him, he won't dare to ask for it." ”

But Fei Xuanji disagreed with Cheng Huailiang's words a little.

What does Li Tai care about most?

That's the word for fame.

Over the years, Li Tai has been biting the word "fame" like a mad dog.

If it's really like what Cheng Huailiang said, it's not credible. How could a person who values fame so much give up anything that made him more famous?

Cheng Huailiang and the others said that Fu Heng didn't understand, but he didn't know why it was cool to watch Cheng Huailiang, especially when he heard that Fu Yi was made difficult by the imperial historian from the court, Cheng Huailiang stood up to solve the siege, and Fu Heng even agreed with Cheng Huailiang a hundred times.

Qu Gaode is an ambitious person, and an ambitious person is often like a faithful hound, as long as the master draws a debut, he will stare at the prey and bite it down.

A letter of resignation cut off Qu Gaode's possession, and he was ready to reconcile with Ouyang Tong. Now what Qu Gaode has to do is take a gamble.

"Run-in? The word Cheng Lang is used very well. Cheng Huailiang smiled faintly, "Three, you go to find Cheng Lang, you have to get to know each other before you go." ”

Pei Xuanji, Qu Gaode, and Zhang Xingzhi bowed their hands to Cheng Huailiang and left to find Cheng Lang.

"Fu Heng, do you think these more than 100 children can become talents?"

"If the little grandfather teaches, he will definitely become a great talent."

"No, no, no." Cheng Huailiang waved his hand, "Since I do it, I will make it bigger, how can I only teach one hundred and eighty children?" If I want to do it, I want everyone in the world to have a book to read. ”

"It's hard, it's harder!"

This is Fu Heng's very pertinent answer, "Little grandfather, you will become the target of everyone, and the clan gate valve will not let you go." ”

"Clan gate valve? Are they in the big royal big? ”

At the door, a little chubby girl appeared, with a proud look on her waist, "Brother Huailiang, I can lend you all my books." ”

Cheng Huailiang's eyes lit up when he saw the little chubby.

The master doesn't want to be the first bird, and is thinking about how to set Fu Heng up and let Fu Heng make the first bird......

Now, a divine bird has descended from the sky.

Fu Yi's family is not treated by anyone, whether it is the court or the scribes. Originally, he was the best candidate to make the first bird, but now a little chubby girl suddenly appeared, and Cheng Huailiang smiled sheepishly.

Who would be more suitable to make a head bird than Princess Jinyang's little son? The answer is definitely no.

"Son, my brother was looking for you, and you came."

Cheng Huailiang pinched the little chubby girl's face and picked her up.

"Brother Huailiang, do you have something to do with your son?" The little fat girl looked at Cheng Huailiang suspiciously.

"This is Brother Fu Heng, to be precise, the two of us are looking for you to have something."

"I've seen Her Royal Highness the Princess." Fu Heng saw the little fat girl hurriedly saluting.

"I'm just here to play with Brother Huailiang, and I don't need to salute. It would be nice if I was a little sister. The chubby girl grinned and was approachable.

"Your brother Fu Heng and I have recently researched some gadgets and want to give them to you." Cheng Huailiang induced step by step.

"What kind of gadget?" The little fat girl was full of anticipation, "There are a lot of gadgets in the palace that others give to their sons." ”

"It's the kind of gadget that can print hundreds or thousands of books in one night."

Brother Huailiang bragged. Don't think that you don't understand, it takes half a year or even a year to make a good engraving, and there is still loss when printing, and the finished product is less than thirty percent. I remember Uncle Yan of the Ministry of Industry said that the best engraving of the Ministry of Industry can only print about three books in one night. ”

The little fat girl looked incredulous, "Brother Huailiang, don't you lie to your son, okay?" ”

Don't say that the little fat girl doesn't believe it, even Fu Heng doesn't believe it, a typical braggart to deceive children.

"I'm telling the truth."

Cheng Huailiang put the little chubby girl on the chair, took a pen and paper, and began to draw.

"See? We only make a word mold, make more commonly used words, and classify these words to facilitate typesetting when printing......"

Cheng Huailiang printed the movable type freely, and said that it was amazing.

Fu Heng understood after Cheng Huailiang finished speaking, and stared at Cheng Huailiang with a kind of worship and worship, and was very excited.

The little chubby girl bit her fingers and pondered repeatedly, and finally began to become excited, and even her breathing was extremely short.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, you're not well yet."

Cheng Huailiang hurriedly appeased the little chubby.

It took a long time for the little chubby girl's mood to ease.

"Brother Huailiang, Brother Fu Heng, my son has always had a wish, a wish that I can't say or dare to say." The little fat girl's eyes suddenly became extremely moist, "That is to let everyone in the world have books to read, and let the Hanmen Shu clan also have the opportunity to be officials." But just like Brother Fu Heng said before, it is even more difficult. ”

As she spoke, the little fat girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, "Whenever there is an official vacancy, my father sighs in the face of the recommendation letters from the gate valve clans, and I feel sad in my heart. The old fairy said that I would not live to be twelve years old, so let me be the pioneer. Let them see how good the academy in which the royal children are a shareholder is. ”

According to historical records, the little chubby girl Li Huan'er is a genius girl, but Nima's, at the age of five, she directly had insight into Cheng Huailiang's little tricks, do you want to be so rebellious?