Chapter 444: Qi Shu Jishi

For everything in Qijia Village, Yang Xiangwei doesn't know.

Although she now has Zhizhi Xiaowei, it's a pity that this guy is a bit "wasted" and can't retrieve information that far away. A small capital depends on Yang Xiangwei's step-by-step investigation to show it before it can be recorded.

"Can't you fly on your own?" Yang Xiangwei looked disgusted.

Zhinao Xiaowei shouted wronged: [Master, I want to too, but with the power of rules, I can't leave you too far at all. Boom ......]

"I'm busy."

Yang Xiangwei is really busy, in order to develop his own personality, he is a good Ji Ji Shi but he can't do the work of Shu Jishi, but he has nothing to do and runs to the Ministry of Human Works.

To be precise, to run into the craftsman's nest over there.

I went to Hanlin Temple and checked in, and then the person disappeared.

This made the chiefs of the Hanlin Academy very dissatisfied: "This newcomer won't be relying on the support of Prime Minister Wei and wanting to go to heaven, right?" ”

"Whatever he does, can you still confront Wei Zai? Anyway, it's just a Jiji, and he's just a Jiji for the rest of his life. ”

……

Yang Xiangwei has been very busy recently, he is really not busy, but he has to pretend that he doesn't know anything, and he is busy with the craftsmen in a daze, and then accidentally gets out the movable type printing.

When Wei Ang came back from duty, he saw Yang Xiangwei holding something, followed by two old craftsmen, standing at the door of his house.

"Why are you here?"

"Prime Minister?!" As soon as Yang Xiangwei saw him, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly stepped forward.

But without waiting for Him to speak, he looked around exaggeratedly.

The corners of Wei Ang's mouth twitched a little: With his actions, can't others see that there is a ghost?

"My lord, let's go in and talk."

Wei Ang put on a proud face and walked in front.

Yang Xiangwei took the craftsman and hurriedly followed.

After entering the house, Wei Ang asked the butler to serve tea.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Wei Ang has also heard about his daughter trying to find a way to stuff people into the Hanlin Academy.

Even now, some people will secretly ask him what it means for him to stuff a Shuji to the Hanlin Academy.

Wei Ang: Can I say that my daughter's stuff has nothing to do with me?

No one believed him when he said it, so he didn't bother to say it, and turned a blind eye.

Even so, someone will "report" Yang Xiangwei's movements in the Hanlin Courtyard to Wei Ang.

Wei Ang: ...... Now that you have arrived at the Hanlin Academy, if you don't work hard, what are you going to the Ministry of Works?

But he didn't bother to care.

"Prime Minister, wait a minute......" Yang Xiangwei didn't rush to say what she was here for, but in front of him, she took the two craftsmen and got busy.

It was a stove, a board, and paper and ink, and Wei Ang didn't know what they were doing for a while.

Until, Yang Xiangwei began to print the first letter.

Wei Ang: "...... That's it? ”

Yang Xiangwei didn't speak, and the next step was to take the board and roast it on the fire.

Then the words on the board fell off one by one and became a single one.

Yang Xiangwei muttered, picked some of them, put them back on the board, reused them, spelled them into another word, and rubbed them out......

Who is Wei Ang, the first prime minister of the Dalu Dynasty, how can his brain not be smart? 52 Literature

All of a sudden, he understood.

"What are you?!"

He looked shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the basket.

Only then did he realize that the small squares the size of his fingers, which he had ignored before, turned out to be words.

One square, one word.

What words you need, just pick them out, and then put them on a specific plate, and then pour a specific thing, put it in water to cool it, and then you can dip it in ink and print......

And now, the printing technology of the Dalu Dynasty is still stuck - one article and one page, which cannot be reused.

"Prime Minister, this is called movable type printing, what do you think?" Yang Xiangwei raised her head and said with sparkling eyes.

Zhinao Xiaowei floated in the air, speechless: [...... Master, you're pretending to be too forced! 】

[You can fool these uninformed people, you try to change to a modern person, and others won't spray you on your face! ] 】

……

In the future, there is no need for Yang Xiangwei to take action, and she has her own worries.

He immediately asked for these two craftsmen, took this pile of things, and entered the palace to face the saint.

Joke!

As soon as Yang Xiangwei ran to him with his front foot, His Majesty heard the news, didn't he hurry to send it to the palace, "to show his innocence", and wait for the old emperor to find out, is he suspicious?

It's too late.

Wei Ang suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked, "What reward do you want?" ”

Yang Xiangwei blinked: "Uh...... Can you not remember me skipping work? ”

Wei Ang: "......"

But soon, Wei Ang reacted - instead of directly asking the emperor for credit, it was better to ask for a favor in front of the emperor.

So, when he came to the old emperor, he said what he should have said, and what he shouldn't have said, including Yang Xiangwei's "desired reward".

"Flutter ......" the old emperor laughed when he heard it, "This kid really said that?" ”

The tone is so pro? Wei Ang felt a little apprehensive in his heart, he suspected that his daughter had mentioned this kid in front of the old emperor, otherwise the old emperor would not have been so impressed by this kid.

"That's what I said," Wei Ang sighed, "It's good to stay in the Hanlin Academy, if you change to a more complicated one, just like him, you will sit on the cold bench." ”

"Hahaha......" The old emperor laughed faster when he saw his worried look, "You and Concubine Qing really deserve to be father and son, and even the tone is the same." If I hadn't known that you weren't usually a woman, I would have suspected that this kid was your illegitimate child......"

"Your Majesty, is the minister that kind of person?" Wei Ang's expression was complaining.

"Hahahaha......" the old emperor laughed. After a while, at the end of the day, he said: "From this point of view, in fact, the righteous brother of Concubine Qing is still a little capable, but it may be a little unsuitable for the Hanlin Academy, and more suitable for the Ministry of Industry...... You say, do I want to transfer him to the Ministry of Works? ”

Wei Ang also felt that the Ministry of Industry was more suitable for Yang Xiangwei, but he would not be stupid enough to say it himself: "Your Majesty's decision on this matter is your Majesty's decision, and the minister thinks that no matter what position you are in, you must share your Majesty's worries and do your part well." ”

"Do your part...... the old emperor sighed, "and it's only you, always remember your position, unlike some people, who have been doing it for a long time, and don't even know what your surname is." ”

Wei Ang lowered his head and didn't dare to squeak.

He knew that what the old emperor was talking about must be those princes who jumped up and down, but the old emperor could say this, but as a courtier, he couldn't say a word.

The old emperor didn't seem to pay attention to what he said, and after "complaining" a few words, he left it behind and turned the topic back to Yang Xiangwei.

"Okay, then let this kid stay where he is for the time being, as for the point...... Discretion. ”

"Thank you for the emperor's grace, long live long live long live." Wei Ang knelt down and thanked Yang Xiangwei.

Although the old emperor did not explicitly say that Yang Xiangwei did not need to "point out", a sentence of "discretionary handling" was enough.

This is simply the invincible "Shang Fang Sword", who will dare to find fault with Yang Xiangwei's "attendance" in the future.