Fang Xuanling let the fishing rod tremble, but he remained unmoved. It didn't matter whether he caught a fish or not. He was not an idiot like King Teng who would never give up until he caught a fish. The important thing is, how can we stop those people from borrowing books from his house?
More than a dozen editions of Qi Min Yao Shu have been published, and Sun Simiao's farming techniques are updated every year. The director of the Fuya County Civil Security Bureau announced at all levels that it is necessary to ensure that farmers are aware of it and further increase grain production.
Why do they still pester the Fang family? I can’t understand it at all, I can’t understand it at all… Do you want to ask Prince Teng for advice? To be honest, whether it is his uncle planting trees or his beloved mining mines, they are inseparable from him.
"Your Majesty, I'm going to talk to Prince Teng. If I don't resolve those people who are asking for letters, I will have no choice but to apply for a foreign appointment." Fang Xuanling put down the fishing rod decisively. If Prince Teng went to the backyard, he would leave for Guangzhou tomorrow. , things will drag on for at least half a month.
When he comes back, he may not necessarily have passed through Yangzhou; even if he has passed through Yangzhou, according to His Majesty's normal behavior, he may not have the time or opportunity to chat with Prince Teng alone for a few words; if it is just a simple chat, Teng Wang would be dragged away by others when he was rambling, and his problems were still problems.
"Xuan Ling, I can understand your feelings, but your thoughts are a bit unclear." Li Shimin threw the fishing rod out again and said with some confusion. "You simplify what Sun Simiao wrote and make it more obscure and difficult to understand, and then ask Wei Guizang to help make the brocade silk or bamboo slips old. Isn't it a ready-made classic?"
Yang Shidao's eyes gradually widened, and the lotus white porcelain plate in his hand gradually tilted. The melon seeds fell sparsely along the curve, and fell to the ground along the free fall curve without crowding: Your Majesty, you are not polite! Doing this will make the court completely independent of the nobles! You... no matter how disgusted you are with some of the shortcomings of the gentry, you still can't avoid them when selecting officials and staff, ah! ah! ah!
"???" Fang Xuanling also widened his eyes and looked at Yang Shidao blankly. After finding that he was also stunned, he felt that his mood instantly calmed down a lot, crossed his hands and saluted, and said. "Your Majesty, this matter cannot be done. Sun Simiao is a very serious person. If he finds out, I... will not be able to face it."
Wei Guizang would not refuse anything that could cause trouble for Sun Simiao, and would even do it more thoughtfully and perfectly. Maybe Yuan Tiangang would also get involved. Don't worry that they won't keep the secret, at least within three to five years, they will take the initiative to help cover it up, but... whenever they encounter a major issue that requires a show of hands, this matter will become their weapon.
At that time, Sun Simiao could either follow their opinions and raise his hands in agreement, or he could only abstain from expressing any opinions. No matter what the situation is, it will not be conducive to the normal operation of Yunhe Mansion, and may even lay hidden dangers for the development of Datang...
… A gentleman does something and something he doesn’t do.
"Xuanling is worrying too much." Tang Jian came over holding a wooden box, put it next to Fang Xuanling, and said with a smile. "The King of Teng asked Sun Simiao and the others to compile farmhouse classics and the art of meditation. Zhang Guo provided a large amount of original data as support. If you contribute to His Majesty, all problems will be solved naturally."
It takes time to make old classics, which has nothing to do with Prince Teng's fondness for eating melons and watching plays. No matter how much he likes watching plays, he will never watch Fang Xuanling's plays. King Teng admired Fang Xuanling very much and often called him the most virtuous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty.
It's just that he, Li Yaoshi and Wei Xuancheng agreed that some dramas can still be watched for a short period of time. It's better to enjoy it alone than to enjoy it with everyone. By the way, you can also see Changsun Diandian jumping up and down. Why not do it?
Fang Xuanling: "..."
When Yang Shidao heard Zhang Guo provided a large amount of original information as support, what he was best at flashed through his mind, and he asked in a low voice with a trembling voice: "The residence where you return home?"
This was a time of peace and prosperity, not the turbulent years of the late Han Dynasty when the Three Kingdoms were fighting for supremacy. How...how could you do this tactic that was detrimental to Yin De?
"No, no." After Gongsun Bai confirmed that his body was still healthy and there were no problems or hidden dangers, he walked towards the river with his long sleeves. Hearing Yang Shidao's words, he replied. "During the process of building roads and bridges, we discovered some ancient ruins from time to time, and we just carried out rescue and protection."
Although King Teng often spoke in a dull tone, sometimes he made people laugh after hearing it.
, the mood is like drinking a glass of iced cold melon juice on a hot summer day, which is refreshing and refreshing. It is difficult for ordinary people to detect the changes in the nearby landforms in less than a hundred years, unless there happens to be a violent landform change, such as an earthquake, a large-scale flash flood, or a mountain slide and a river changing its course.
In fact, landform changes often occur, but in more cases, the process of change is very slow, and it takes hundreds or even thousands of years to see huge differences. In the process of building roads and bridges, it is very possible to pass by the original good Feng Shui place, or there are some older cities at the bottom of the river.
When encountering these special situations, the professionalism of Zhang Guo and his apprentices came to the fore. They knew how to preserve ancient books as much as possible, and there was no need to worry about certain fabrics, gold, silver, copper, iron, ceramics and gems. They knew how to preserve ancient books as much as possible. It's very durable, at most it will look ugly on the outside, or it may fall into pieces.
What puzzled them was that King Teng actually asked them to collect the fragments and restore the original appearance as much as possible when time allowed. Why do they need to do this useless work?
Rescue protection... Yang Shidao leaned back in his chair and stared blankly at the clouds in the sky, as well as the skylark that occasionally flew by... Wait, skylark, is that Ye Fashan? Isn't he studying airplanes? Why is he acting like a bird again?
Can there be a slightly normal Ren in Yunhe Mansion? The so-called rescue protection is not very clear to them in the political hall. This is what King Teng said when he took King Jin and Princess Jinyang to demolish the pavilions and pavilions in the palace.
Li Shimin raised his hands to cover his face. He no longer knew whether it was Zhang Guo who misled his son, or whether his son misled Zhang Guo? It was also rescue protection, so why not put it another way? It was very difficult for him to do this.
Who among the political affairs hall doesn't know what this statement means? When Fang Renyu was asked to serve as the governor of Yazhou, Zhuzi said that it was like summer there all year round, which was very beneficial to his old cold legs and that it was a good place to live a long life...
...Wait a minute, I don’t know if Fang Renyu can live longer there, but Lao Han’s legs have indeed recovered, and more importantly, Yazhou has become increasingly prosperous and prosperous under his governance.
"Your Majesty is no longer what he used to be. This time it is really a rescue and protection." Tang Jian looked solemn and assured.
Everyone: "..."
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