Li Zhi issued an order to suspend the Zen ceremony, which is very important news.
Its significance is not only to correct wrong policies, but also related to the game between monarch and ministers, as well as the test of the emperor's character.
They are all invisible things, but people in the game can clearly feel them.
Therefore, after Li Ji learned about it, he sent someone to summon him at night to tell Li Qinzai the news.
Li Qinzai was still a little happy in his heart. He knew that he had seen the right person.
He has talents and abilities that transcend this era, and he doesn't mind using them to contribute to this beautiful dynasty.
The premise is that the good people entrusted to them will live up to the common people.
If unfortunately he met a foolish emperor, Li Qinzai would never be so generous. The most likely thing would be to retire and return to his hometown in his twenties, and from then on become a villager hiding in the countryside, save some money, buy some land, and live in peace. Live a life.
The affairs of the country, the affairs of the court, are nothing more than idle matters.
Fortunately, Li Zhi just took a detour and turned back to the right path.
It is unrealistic to expect the emperor to issue an edict to punish oneself. Of course, Li Zhi also wanted to save face. It would be good if he could correct his mistakes in time. He was worthy of being a wise monarch and a good emperor who was not inferior to Taizong in history.
It’s just that the wife’s vision is really...
After hearing the news, Li Qinzai yawned and turned back to his room to continue sleeping.
Nothing important is as important as sleeping. Considering that it was too hard for the people sent by the Duke's government to drive late at night, the crime of disturbing his sleep will not be investigated. Otherwise, he should be under the car at this moment.
Back on the warm bed, Li Qinzai closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Cui Jie put her pink and white arms on his chest, and asked in confusion, "What have you done, husband?"
Li Qinzai gently brushed the wild hair on her temples and said with a smile: "Grandpa saw that you were pregnant, and I had nowhere to deal with it as a man, so I sent a hundred beauties, who were pouting in the yard."
"I chose the biggest and roundest one and asked her to sit on the millstone to grind soy milk for our family. Be good and you can drink it tomorrow morning..."
Cui Jie suddenly opened her eyes, blinked cutely for a long time, and then weakly punched him: "Husband, you are still talking nonsense in the middle of the night, your mouth is really..."
The next day, Li Qinzai didn't get up until almost noon.
After he stretched out and walked out of the room, and the maids were waiting to wash him, the backyard gradually became lively, as if as Li Qinzai got up, the whole mansion pressed the noisy button.
There is no way, now the whole government knows how important Li Qinzai's sleep is. In the past, some reckless guy made too much noise when Li Qinzai was sleeping. As a result, he was tied to the flagpole at the door and almost used as an animal sacrifice. Oh my god.
From then on, everyone in the house was careful when Li Qinzai slept. Even when he farted, he tried hard to hold it between his buttocks and did not dare to do it loudly for fear of disturbing the person in his dream.
It wasn't until Li Qinzai got up that the house returned to its lively, lively and noisy appearance.
The head of the family is so dignified.
It is customary to stare at least for a while after getting up.
After the maid washed him, Li Qinzai came to the yard like a sleepwalker. The maid served rice porridge, pickles, and a half-fried poached egg.
After eating for a while, Li Qinzai finally woke up.
"It's another beautiful day..." After a pause, Li Qinzai realized that it was already noon, so he changed his words without changing his expression: "...half a day."
Today's schedule has been arranged. In the afternoon, I will go to the school to give two classes to the students and teach them some new knowledge.
The math skills of those guys are only at the level of the sixth grade of elementary school. They can calculate the area of a circle, the volume of a cube and a cuboid, the use of numerators and denominators, linear equations of one variable, etc.
Today Li Qinzai plans to teach them square root and root.
He had no interest in shining in the court, nor did he expect that he could do anything earth-shattering. Li Qinzai estimated that his ability would probably leave a mark in the history of ancient Chinese mathematics.
That's not bad.
The foundation discipline of all modern science is mathematics, and Li Qinzai is just a relatively important stepping stone in history.
It has been decided that the children Cui Jie will give birth to in the future, whether they are boys or girls, will be named "Mathematics".
Later generations mentioned him in the history books as the confident "Father of Mathematics", and asked who dared to dissent.
However, it may take a little effort to convince Cui Jie to agree to give the baby this name, and maybe she will get hit a few times...
After eating and drinking, he was about to go out when Manager Song hurried over.
"Fifth Young Master, many people have gathered outside the door, saying they want to see you..."
Li Qinzai narrowed his eyes with a murderous look in his eyes: "What a coward, you really think I'm a fool, you have no temper, right? Gather your troops, don't care where he comes from, just beat him first!"
Manager Song said awkwardly: "This... really can't be beaten. They are all family records from nearby villages and counties."
Li Qinzai was stunned: "What are they here for?"
A hint of guilt could not help but appear on his face: "Did I knock on the doors of widows in nearby counties, or did I dig up the graves of extinct families in nearby counties?"
The careless predecessor left many pitfalls for himself. Li Qinzai really did not have the courage to face emergencies with confidence.
Manager Song smiled bitterly and said: "You... are too cautious. Fifth Young Master, the women, children and elderly people from nearby counties and counties have come. Hundreds of people are standing outside the door, saying they are thanking you for admonishing the emperor to become a Zen monk and earning money for their family." A way to survive.”
Li Qinzai's expression tightened: "Go out and have a look."
The side door of the courtyard opened, and Li Qinzai was frightened as soon as he stepped out.
A large, dark group of people stood quietly outside the door. Everyone looked embarrassed and pinched their clothes uneasily. In front of this magnificent courtyard, they who came from poor families could not help but feel inferior.
Scanning the crowd, Li Qinzai found that most of them were women, children and the elderly, with few young people.
Seeing Li Qinzai coming out, an old man at the head of the crowd turned around tremblingly and shouted to everyone: "The benefactor has appeared. The young master of the Li family has done great kindness to my father, father and people. You should bow down and thank me!"
After speaking, the old man took the lead and knelt down towards Li Qinzai, and the women, children and elderly people behind him also knelt down one after another.
Li Qinzai was startled, subconsciously took a few steps to avoid it, and then hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man up.
"Old people and fellow villagers, there is no need to be like this. Get up quickly and don't waste my life..."
The old man still stubbornly knelt on the ground and cried: "Back then, the emperor issued an order, and hundreds of thousands of young people in Guanzhong abandoned their farm work and left their homes for three or two years without being able to return. They saw that the farmland was deserted, leaving women, children and the elderly unable to farm, and every family was about to struggle. Disaster year.”
"Thanks to Mr. Li Shaolang for admonishing the emperor directly, abolishing the construction period in various places, sending young people back to each family, and the government also compensated us for the delayed spring sowing. Mr. Li Shaolang has made a way for us, the common people, to survive. Without the courtesy, we can't repay our kindness to Shaolang." Your gratitude.”
"You have been a life-saving grace to the millions of people in our Guanzhong. Please accept my three thanks!"
