"Your Majesty, let's talk about another kind of mineral." Wei Guizang put down the metal block and the thin plate, took out a jade-like luster... stone with a green band, and said: "It is not as gentle and restrained as the Khotan blue and white jade. But it has a unique brilliance and is very suitable for making ornaments or seals.”
Prince Teng's set of stone carving knives has no problem carving it... Just don't talk about Zhang Guo. That old bat is just a scoundrel and not a good bird.
Li Shimin saw Sun Simiao's expression and Wei Guizang's performance, a narrow smile flashed in his eyes, and said: "Wei Gong can just discuss this matter with Prince Teng and Dou Shaofu. Regarding the jade matter, the two of them are better than me." I have the right to speak. It’s just that the search for mineral deposits requires the cooperation of Wei Gui and Zhang Guo. This is all for the Tang Dynasty to usher in a prosperous age and for the people to live and work in peace and contentment."
Don't be afraid of conflicts. As long as it doesn't delay important matters, a few words of back and forth won't hurt. Yang Shidao had been secretly poking at Wei Zheng for several years, but he pretended not to have seen him.
"Your Majesty, let's go talk to Zhang Guo." Sun Simiao hesitated for a moment and said. Most of Wei Sanyang's ability to find special mineral deposits was accidental. He was either looking for some kind of mountain fruit and herbal medicine, or hunting down some kind of birds and beasts. No one can guarantee whether they can remember the specific location. You need to explain it to Zhang Guo in advance, lest the two of them break their heads if they fail to find the mineral deposit.
Wei Sanyang is good at taking advantage of the terrain, but Zhang Guo may not necessarily have the upper hand.
Wei Guizang remained silent. Wei Guizang had nothing to do with a certain person, they just had the same surname. But he can't let Zhang Guo bully him. Compared to Zhang Guo, Wei Gui's little quirks are much fresher and cuter.
"Sun Gong is busy, but I still need to discuss some articles here." Li Shimin said warmly with a smile in his eyes. Ten years, as long as these people work hard for ten years, Datang will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Sun Simiao bowed his hands in salute, stood up and left. Before leaving, he looked at the imperial doctor and said, "You go to Huliang Garden to take care of Duke Gao. You don't have to follow us."
No matter how you look at it, he is a person with no bright ideas, but he didn't leave with the chamberlain... He told Zhen Liyan to send two people with good character and bright minds to come and test the properties of the medicine.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yu. I will discuss the matter with Liu Bu and the craftsmen." Wei Guizang nodded to Yu Shinan and followed Sun Simiao away.
Yu Shinan bowed his hands and the smile on his face was a little too bright, recreating the... scene of chrysanthemums in bloom.
"Jingren, what do you think of Tangli's rhythm?" Li Shimin looked at Cen Wenwen and asked. He is more intelligent and agile than Yan Shigu, but he is also famous for his literary skills and loyalty, which is really admirable.
Fang Qiao, Tang Jian and Wei Zheng looked at Li Shimin and asked in unison: "What is the rhythm of Tangli?"
Yu Shinan blinked, personally handed the copied version of Tangli Shengyun to the three of them, and said softly: "Prince Teng wrote it for Princess Jinyang last night."
Regardless of whether others believe it or not, I believe that it is so catchy that it is indeed suitable for a little girl to memorize.
Tang Jian: "..."
Can’t Prince Teng put it another way? Every time it was for Princess Jinyang. To be honest, this old man was a little jealous of her. Why is it that none of Mr. and Mrs.’s uncles are so considerate?
k "Your Majesty, I think it is more vivid and easier to learn than the Thousand-Character Classic, and the sentence patterns of different lengths are also rich in variety, making it suitable as the first book of enlightenment." Cen Wenwen crossed his hands and said. "After learning the rhymes and then learning the Thousand-Character Classic, it will be easier to understand."
The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is vast. For beginners, it is too grand. To be honest, I still dare not say that I understand its profound meaning.
After Wei Zheng finished reading the cloth, he looked up at the sky, not letting tears fall: "I will have no regrets if I can see the inscription on the humble house and the sound of Tangli in my lifetime."
... No, I have to do my best to promote the rhyme of Tangli and the inscription of the humble house, so that I can live up to the affection of King Teng as his confidant!
"Your Majesty, you should first engrave the rhyme of Tangli and distribute it to various schools, up to the county school, and then the students will take it home to teach the younger brothers and sisters. It is best to have the heads of the various pavilions supervise the learning." Wei Zheng crossed his hands and said. "At least sit down until you can read and write."
Whether it is the Hedong gentry or the Longxi gentry, even those gentry who went south, they will never know how much ordinary people want to be literate, nor how much hard work they have to put in to become literate... A certain person is one of the lucky ones.
If you can see the old man and the yellow boy, both the shepherd and the fisherman can recite spring to summer, autumn to winter, and the evening drum to the morning bell. Viewing the mountains, playing with the water, green bamboos and pines, then you will truly have no regrets in this life!
"Xuancheng, don't be anxious." Li Shimin saw Wei Zheng's excited expression, and seemed to see the scene where he could hear the clouds against the rain, the snow against the wind, and the evening sun against the clear sky everywhere in Chang'an City... I have no shortage of martial arts and martial arts. However, cultural studies are always unsatisfactory. If only half of the people in the Tang Dynasty could be literate...he said with some excitement in his voice. "If the rhythm is incomplete, the content of each rhythm is also incomplete. You take turns to come over and work with Yu Bo to perfect the rhythm and fill in the missing content of each rhythm."
"Your Majesty, I think there is no need to complete it for the time being." Fang Qiao put down the cloth in his hand and said slowly. "We can publish a simplified version first, with fewer allusions in the first three sentences, making it easier for beginners to understand. Then publish a full version after one or two years to avoid being intimidated by them."
Even if the first three sentences are a bit too easy to understand for students in the county school, they are just right for illiterate children. Whether it is Shangzhi versus Zhongyong, or Yu and Shun versus Xi Nong, it is easy to explain. As for Yan Xiangcao, Ruan Tuqiong, Feng Fuhu, and Ye Gonglong, they need to be understood by at least county student members.
"Xuan Ling is really my arm!" Li Shimin clapped his hands and said excitedly. "In this way, you can complete the writing within a month, plus the time for rubbings on the wooden boards, Chang'an and Luoyang can start learning it within a month and a half!"
Wei Zheng, Tang Jian and Cen Wenwen also looked excited. In this way, everyone can leave their names in history together, not only to expand territory, but also to govern literature!
Only Ouyang Xun looked at his skinny hands and said, "Your Majesty, you have to arrange for several people to learn calligraphy with me. There is so much content that I can't do with my hands."
Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and after three breaths he came to his senses and laughed: "Ask Bo Shi to pick a few people with good calligraphy skills for you. This month, you can teach them to write with peace of mind, and you can rest assured that the texts of Hongwen Hall and Neifu classics , you don’t have to work to copy it. But the sound and rhyme of Tangli must be written by you, Mr. Xu Guogong.”
Everyone started laughing. Who said Ouyang Xin was kind? Clearly very cunning!
"Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty." Ouyang Xun ignored the others, crossed his hands and saluted, and said softly.
They don't understand something, and they don't need to understand someone. They can shrug their shoulders and hide their heads. Whose Lin Pavilion painted this macaque?
Macaques can also pierce the sky and reach the sky!
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