The atmosphere in the east wing of Riseijeon Hall is a little strange.
Hou Junji, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly wrote a memorial, requesting His Majesty the Emperor's permission to copy the Fang family's agricultural classics. He wanted to farm, and use his residual body to open up more acres of wasteland for His Majesty.
"Your Majesty, please allow me to serve in Huzhou or Xuanzhou. If this is not possible, Baizhou or Liuzhou are also acceptable." Fang Xuanling stared at the pair of dark circles under his eyes, crossing his hands and saluting. Equally obvious.
The matter of borrowing classics, which had gradually calmed down, became boiling again as the fleet returned to Chang'an. The noise was even worse than before. They were no longer borrowing, but transcribing. Not only were they transcribing, but they could not be trusted by others. It had to be done by that person. Written by several great sages.
People who can become great sages, no matter which family they come from or where they come from, they all have the same characteristics: gray hair, wrinkles on their face, long beards, and a cane in their hand.
It wouldn't be too much trouble for them to just copy books. Elderly people pay great attention to their health. When the time comes, they will sleep peacefully and the house will be quiet and peaceful. But they also had to debate the scriptures during the copying process. Once the debate started, it would be endless!
Anyone who has read the book will not want to participate in the scene of the great sages debating scriptures. If you can follow up with a few words and be commented by the great sages, your fame will be like sitting on a monkey in the sky. Rising slowly.
Madam and the others have moved to another courtyard for temporary refuge, and he no longer wants to endure those people debating scriptures every day and night. If he could really identify Yinmao Chou, he would bear with it and just recruit talents for His Majesty. But the content of their debate had nothing to do with agriculture. According to King Teng, they didn't know how to speak human language at all.
Wait, why did he suddenly think of that Zhu Zi?
"Your Majesty, I think you can exchange Xuanling for Xuancheng." Tang Jian glanced at Fang Xuanling's dark circles and felt that it was hard for him to suffer the abuse of those great sages again. Comparing the two of them's status, Prince Teng was more supportive, even though the documents he dealt with were not much less.
Just as Yang Shidao was about to lift his foot and take a half step forward, Cen Wenwen gently pulled him from behind and stopped moving forward... Actually, what he wanted to say was the arrangement of Guan Yuhou Junji. King Teng thought that Zhang Guo and the others were making too much progress in dredging the strait. The reason for being slow is actually not that they don’t work hard or don’t pay attention, but that the surrounding areas are really suitable for growing rubber trees. They believed that the Tang Dynasty needed a large number of rubber trees more than kerosene.
"Yes, Xuanling and his wife went to Yangzhou to serve as Prince Teng's tutor." Li Shimin walked up to Fang Xuanling, raised his hand to straighten him, and said softly. "I will also send a message to Yu Bo, the boss, and order him to stay quiet for a few months so that you can rest and recuperate."
It was impossible to keep that fool from making trouble. When he was demolishing the pavilions and pavilions in the palace, he beat him more than once. What was the result? The scar was healed and the pain was forgotten, and it was removed more skillfully and quickly.
Fang Xuanling's eyes filled with tears, and she said with great gratitude: "Thank you very much for your kindness, Your Majesty... I will do my best to assist Prince Teng."
Yiai's mining business is so successful, and King Hengshan is on his side, it will inevitably make some people with smart minds come up with other ideas. He imitated Li Jing and took two steps back to King Teng. Those who wanted to use his legacy to cause trouble could only stop their efforts.
The image of Prince Teng being unreasonable and unreasonable was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that no one wanted to confront him directly.
"No need." Li Shimin patted the back of Fang Xuanling's hand and said with a bitter smile, half toothache and half headache. "You just need to keep an eye on him and ask him not to tear down those Jiangnan nobles and feed them to fish. And the eldest grandson Jiaqing, I will give him the position of a friend of Prince Teng and you will be able to control him."
When Jiaqing was serving as Gao Ming's tutor, he was obviously very disciplined, but why did he do more slipping by kicking someone into water than writing an article so soon after following Shuzi? Most of the people in Changsun's family have a gentle personality. Even though the father-in-law is good at making friends at a distance and attacking at close range, he is good at playing bullets and shooting, and he is very agile, but he doesn't even mention kicking people at every turn!
The father-in-law's martial arts value is not generally high. At that time, the Zhou Dynasty family was very martial, and the descendants of noble families were respectful to each other. Every time they shot together, they were all better than him.
"Wei." Fang Xuanling responded in a relaxed mood. No matter how much trouble King Teng and his eldest son Jiaqing make, there are still traces that they can follow and they can predict and take precautions. Unlike those wise men, they are worse than meat on a hob
Go away, you are more aggressive than the street gangsters, more unreasonable than those Turkic barbarians, the hardest thing about you is your mouth.
The excitement in the eyes of Li Daozong, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, almost overflowed. Fang Xuanling went to Yangzhou. For him, it was really a joy that wealth and honor descended from the sky. It is indescribable, and I am prosperous! It’s still the kind of overwhelming wealth that can’t be stopped!
Half a step forward, he took out a memorandum from his sleeve, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the widening and deepening project of Hangou has been completed, and the widening and deepening project of Jiangnan River is almost halfway. Xuanling's trip to Yangzhou is important for the Taihu Lake dredging project. , it’s really the right time.”
"..." Li Shimin really wants to kick Li Daozong in the face. When Wei Zheng returns to Chang'an with little Sizi, he will definitely let Sizi go to his home, greet him cordially, and then tear down the house!
Don’t you understand why the emperor doesn’t need hungry soldiers? Fang Xuanling's eyes were already tortured and looked even whiter than a white bear, and she still arranged for him to do things. He was so unworthy of a son! Besides, Xuanling is not a person like Maoyue. He is never lazy.
Fang Xuanling: "..."
Princess Jinyang was too merciful when she demolished her home, she should demolish the main courtyard as well!
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"Mr. Welcome the new Prince Teng Fu with the greatest enthusiasm and the most sincere tone.
Apart from watching him explore Wulingyuan, which made him feel uncomfortable, Li Erfeng was really the best brother of the Tang Dynasty! Even Fang Xuanling was willing to give it to me. I will definitely give him a bigger surprise next time. Giving me peaches and giving me Qiongyao in return is a fine tradition among flower growers since ancient times.
Seeing Li Yuanying's extremely abnormal enthusiasm, Fang Xuanling swallowed subconsciously and said warmly, "I've met the prince and I'm lucky enough to be able to serve him."
If King Teng hadn't sent his clan uncle to Yazhou, if his humble inscription hadn't attracted Gongsun Bai, the Fang family wouldn't have become what it is today, and the debates at the Hongwen Hall wouldn't be as lively as the debates at his house.
When he left Chang'an, Yu Shinan and Ouyang Xun also joined the team of sages who debated the classics. I believe that it will not be long before the debate of the classics will blow to all parts of the Tang Dynasty, bringing vitality to the cause of classics annotation.
"Tonight we are admiring the moon in the lotus breeze in Quyuan. We will not return until we are drunk." Li Yuanying grabbed Fang Xuanling's hand and walked excitedly towards the bottom of the boat.
Mrs. Fang Lu: "..."
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