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Chapter 118

Although the five surnames and seven hopes are in the same spirit, there are many competitions between them.

Cui Zong was angry, but he couldn't get rid of his face. A fake smile appeared on his face and replied: "The elders in the clan do not agree, and I can't act voluntarily."

"well--"

Zheng Yuanshou sighed, and the others also showed regretful expressions.

Cui Zong's eyes twitched violently, his expression became cold, and he thought to himself: "You are so unconcealed!"

"Brother Cui, don't misunderstand it. I feel sorry for not exposing Fang Yi's love. I did not insist on forcing Cui to hand over the secret recipe."

Seeing Cui Zong's expression, Zheng Yuanshou hurriedly gave in and explained. Things could not be done, and we must not cause cracks to occur in several families, otherwise it would be more than worth the effort.

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Cui, don't misunderstand it. We are also trying to deal with Fang Yiai."

Others also quickly agreed.

Although they covet printing technology, they naturally have to compare the interests of several networks. They must not put the cart before the horse and lose the big picture because of small things!

Cui Zong smiled apologetically. He naturally knew what to do, "Why do you guys do this? I just feel ashamed. This matter has dragged everyone down."

"In this way, Cui helped Fang Yiai block Youyou's mouths, and he escaped another disaster."

This article has been reviewed and has returned to its state of good luck and good luck. Zheng Yuanshou couldn't help but say regretfully, and finally asked with a pretended worry: "Brother Cui, I'm afraid I will, how do you plan to deal with it,"

Cui Zong bowed and said, "If you have any trouble, Brother Zheng, I, Cui, will bear the consequences of this matter, but I must not let Fang Yi love it..."

Speaking of this, he paused a little, saw everyone cheering up, and continued, "I came here to discuss this matter, so I would like to ask you to help."

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly became interested again. They didn't do anything else, even for the pride in their hearts, they still had to help and respond actively...

"I have no choice."

"We must help each other."

He specifically emphasized that it was to target Fang Yiai, which weakened the intention of confusing the public and helped Cui escape from the public opinion storm.

...

Royal Palace.

Li Shimin returned to Liangyi Hall and was still angry, "I am so angry that these aristocratic families are getting more and more excessive. How dare they encourage scholars to threaten me!"

If it weren't for the fear of being scolded by the people of the world and ruining their reputation, Li Shimin would never have given them a chance and would have rejected this proposal directly.

"However, Fang Yiai's plan is good, and he pushed Cui to the opposite side at once." Thinking of Fang Yiai's countermeasures, Li Shimin was still very satisfied and his mood improved a lot.

The old eunuch Wang Zhong, seeing that Li Shimin was in a good mood, asked at the right time: "Your Majesty, I expected Cui would not hand over the secret recipe?"

This plan will work only if Cui refuses.

Li Shimin looked at him and couldn't speak up. "If you don't know the greed of aristocratic families, how can you bear to cut off your body?"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, several major families have turned against each other and they are internally merciless, so you will not be troubled by it." Wang Zhong bowed and congratulated him.

"You old dog knows how to flatter you. How can aristocratic families be so easy to cheat? At most, just make them do it." Li Shimin laughed and scolded, which was a rage.

Soon, news came from outside...

Cui's decision was exactly the same as Li Shimin's inference, and Wang Zhong had the opportunity to flatter, "Your Majesty is like a god, everything is in control."

...

Fangjiazhuang.

The last time, the printing process has been around for a while, and it is still not calm in Chang'an City.

There is endless debate about Cui's failure to hand over the secret recipe for papermaking.

Not unilaterally accusing.

This is the foundation and prestige of the gentry. Many scholars have turned against the Cui family. Their ancestors' foundation cannot be passed down, and they have established a tenable position in today's world.

Although the number of people is still small, it has already achieved the strength to compete.

The officials of the alliance before did not hesitate and stood up to test the pressure on Cui.

If the reputation is destroyed, this life will be over. But if you offend the aristocratic family, you will have a glimmer of hope as long as you hold your Majesty's thigh tightly.

certainly.

All this has nothing to do with Fang Yiai. He lived his little life leisurely in the village.

The Fang Mansion has also been renovated.

The water-flushed toilet made from ceramics, an underground drainage system, and a copper showerhead have made a qualitative leap in quality of life.

Because of this, a cement water tower was built above the backyard water well.

However, the pressure test pump has not been developed successfully. Now it is still used to lift water upwards. There is a water tank on one side that is built on the stove, and water can be burned in winter.

These rare things were dazzling to the family.

The most exciting thing is Qiao'er. The little girl is curious about the world and asks questions for a while.

She ran to the toilet and asked, "Young Master, how should I use this?"

"Originally, it's a kind of respect."

Fang Yiai walked up, pressed the button on the water tank, and the clear water flowed down, flushed in the toilet, and flowed through the drainage pipe.

When Qiaoer heard the young master telling such a shameful thing, her face turned slightly red, but she was reluctant to run away, "Crazy! Crazy!" she played with the water tank over and over again.

In ancient times, there was no saying that water was used. Fang Yiai was left to her and she would be happy.

The snow clouds reveal the rare liveliness of the past. Since Fang Yiai got hired, she has become a little serious and often stays in the Grand Courtyard Printing and Bookmarking Office.

"What is this young master?"

The toilet could barely see its usefulness, but the ancients were a little confused about this shower, and Xueyun asked curiously.

The other people also noticed and looked at the copper shower curiously.

“This is for bathing.”

Fang Yiai said, she was unsuspecting and walked down to look up, taking a look, "How can I use it without water?"

When Fang Yiai was not paying attention, she suddenly turned on the switch and water flew out of the shower. She was observing carefully, making her head wet.

"Oh!"

Xueyun exclaimed in fear, then looked at Fang Yiai, and looked at him angrily.

The ancient craftsmen were indeed exquisite in their craftsmanship. The copper sheets were covered with small holes, which felt very smooth and had no burrs.

Don't talk about them.

The playboy Changsun Chong, Cheng Chumo and others were also stunned.

Look, Cheng Chumo came over to play, and the shower was emitting water. He smiled curiously below like a fool and watched.

Even Li Tai, who was born into the imperial family, became a curious baby.

He looked at the toilet and the shower, and regretted it. He didn't care too much about the renovation of his home and missed several inventions.

The main reason is that he has too much trouble recently. He has to teach mathematics classes in school and has to train mathematics teachers. He often goes to slums and watches the progress of glass firing.

The little fat man seems to have lost a lot of weight...

Fang Yiai nodded, still very satisfied with the current results.
Chapter completed!
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