They have already acquiesced in the fate of the Nine Clans, they can't even cry, they have to hold back their tears, because their patriarch has made a mistake, the patriarch, the leader, and the patriarch's decisions are all in consultation with the clan and with the support of the whole clan before they will do things that determine the future direction of the clan.

To say that they are innocent and uninformed, who will believe them?

Look at the land they like, although it is barren, but here they have paid their ambitions, here are their dreams...... A young son waiting to be fed...... Wife who has been in the same boat through thick and thin......

Why be greedy? Why rebel? Use the life of the Nine Clans to fulfill one person's ambition? Isn't the purpose of the family ordering the descendants to join different camps in troubled times also to preserve the family inheritance? Unexpectedly, he lost his inheritance in the peaceful and prosperous era.

It's not ridiculous......! Shameless selfishness!

Hua Pei Qingyu was also looking at the two old men who were tired but still did not lose their literati spirit, what they had was their own confidence that they were never evil and the guilt of the big mistakes made by their clansmen, they couldn't justify it, the only thing they could do at this moment was to wait for the clear verdict in their hearts, and wait for the last moment.

"Master, the person you want is here." On the first day of the month, he reported outside the door.

"Come in."

Wang, Liu, the old man was about to get up and avoid it, Hua Pei Qingyu waved his hand, "The two gentlemen are highly respected, you might as well listen to it." ”

On the other hand, Xiao Rong Wuxian put away his laziness and stood behind Hua Pei Qingyu, this protective posture made the two old men think at the same time: What kind of big man?

"The grass people and others have seen Master Hou."

"Everybody, please get up and sit down."

After a few people sat down, they looked at each other, the people on the other side didn't know each other, but they could see that they were educated, and they looked at the female doll who sat on the main seat and invited them into the house.

"The grass people don't know what happened when the Hou Ye summoned him?" Several of them are the leaders of the printing workshop, and some of them rushed back from other places, and they have been speculating that the Hou Mansion has asked them for questioning since they received the message, why? They are all family workshops just trying to survive.

Hua Pei Qingyu waited for the wind to serve the tea, and raised his hand: "If you are thirsty, drink tea first." ”

Tsukichi took a long wooden board covered with silk cloth and placed it on the table in the middle of the hall.

"Master Bi, you might as well take a look at this thing first and then we can speak." It is very unfortunate that she pays attention to this person who has been looking for a long time is also surnamed Bi, history will always be invisibly connected, and this thing should be carried forward by the descendants of the Bi family.

Uncovering the silk cloth, several heads came together, stretched out their hands to touch it, their eyes were a little brighter than usual, and they heard a young irrepressible joy: "Dad, this is great, we have to imagine the right thing, it has come true!" ”

The young man buckled the rectangular box back, picked up the cement and looked over and over again, smiling with tears, his family has been studying and improving printing technology since his grandfather, and their family has been studying how to change the technology for three generations day and night.

"Master Hou also likes printing?"

"I don't like it. But I need to. ”

"Dare to ask how Master Hou came up with the idea of printing with movable type?"

"Because the people of the world need it, the people who read it, and the empire needs it. These cube clays are only preliminary ideas, and they can only be perfected by Master Bi. ”