Hua Pei Qingyu smiled, it was the kind of relieved smile that was recognized by people who were not familiar with her but affirmed that her approach was not vain, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and even her long eyelashes seemed to be trembling and dancing.

"What I told the master is just a preliminary framework, and when it is implemented, it still needs to be enforced by the superior and implemented.

I didn't need a large number of scribes at all, but I knew that there was a novelty invention called movable type printing.

In the future, when you get books, you will no longer be afraid of water and oil, and the anti-rot effect is very good, and it will not become moldy because of moisture. Of course, these methods only exist in my head, and I intend to spend ten years doing them.

Since you said that the prince's idea coincides with me, then you must go to him to talk to him, after all, there is a like-minded superior to support and agree, it is better than a straw bag with an outdated concept to sit in that position, there will be a lot less twists and turns!

Any kind of reform and innovation is a declaration of war against the observance of old conventions. As long as there is the unwavering support of the superiors, any force can only compromise and make concessions!

When more and more children of the poor family are reused, the so-called family will automatically give in, because the inheritance of the family is more important than anything else.

Only by spreading and diffusion can knowledge progress, and only in the hands of more and more people can progress and develop, and the family style can only be inherited if the excellent son-in-law does not forget his heart.

The helmsman of the family is either far-sighted and understands the trend that the empire must move forward and plans the future of the family according to the trend of the empire, or they stick to the old rules and are quickly sunk.

The future of the empire no longer depends on the clan lords, but on the ability of individuals, and there is no longer a hereditary system of shadow seals, and there is no longer a so-called nobleman supported by the empire who is related to the emperor, but the official position is determined by personal ability......"

Xiao Rong Wuxian and the quadruplets listened carefully and attentively, Xiao Rong Wuxian's heart was shocked, because the prince's vision of the future of the empire that night was exactly the same as what Hua Pei Qingyu was talking about, was it a coincidence? Of course not.

Xiao Rong Wuxian thought of a sentence bitterly in his heart: There is a good understanding of the heart!

No, he doesn't let go!

No matter how difficult it is, he won't let go, he wants to accompany her down. He believed that the time had come for the empire to rise, because the time and place were right, and everything was ready.

"So just now you put pen to paper and left that poem in Guozijian, which is the benchmark for Guozijian in the future!"

"Of course! Guozijian, Guozi, is not the exclusive property of nobles, but the learned people of the entire empire. I've just listened to my mother a lot since I was a child, and I've read more miscellaneous books, and I don't have advanced knowledge, but my memory is better than others, so I know more. Hua Pei Qingyu didn't know if he was explaining to Xiao Rong Wuxian when he said this!

Xiao Rongwu's attention was not on her intelligence at all, he focused on looking at Pei Qingyu, looking at the longing on her face, looking at the colorful light she bloomed because of her self-confidence, and listening to her ten-year plan.

Why did he always feel that there was light in her body since he met her, sometimes warm, sometimes enthusiastic, sometimes intelligent and clever, sometimes small-bellied, sometimes nervous, sometimes reminded him of the moment when he was with her, where did that light come from? Always makes him think of her inadvertently.