There were a lot of people's voices and the lights were brightly lit.
The crowns and covers face each other, and everyone is gathered together.
Tonight's Furong Garden will probably be the most lively and eye-catching place in Chang'an City.
"Haha, Mr. Zheng, you're fine—"
Oncoming, a stooped old man, leaning on a valuable pear wood staff, was dressed in nothing more than a simple gray fur robe.
Behind him followed a group of well-dressed people of various sizes.
Despite the old man's pace, no one dared to say a word and could only follow quietly.
The old man has white hair and beard, and has high cheekbones. Although his body is a little stooped, his eyes are as dense and long as an eagle, which are particularly eye-catching.
Here, no one dares to look down upon this old man who walks a little slowly.
Because his name is Cui Wanji, he is the talker of the entire Cui family in Qinghe today.
Mr. Cui's reputation is flourishing in Chang'an City, and few people know about it.
"Haha, Mr. Cui, long time no see, long time no see!"
The Chang'an Students' Association, in addition to inviting some great scholars and dignitaries from the dynasty, was present, and the Cui and Zheng families were the proper speakers and hosts.
Taking two steps left and right, the two of them walked to Qujiang Pond Pavilion, where they could get a commanding view of the entire garden.
Looking from the pavilion, one can see a bustling and bustling scene with lectures and discussion.
In the pavilion, naturally, a group of senior officials were sipping and cooking tea and admiring the scenery.
This scene makes people want to recite a poem after seeing it——
"Mr. Cui, you are really strong and full of energy!"
Zheng Yunhe approached and complimented with a smile.
When the heads of the Cui family and the Zheng family arrived, they inevitably stood up in the pavilion to compliment the wedding ceremony.
"I'm an old man. If I don't go out for a walk, I'm afraid I won't be lazy at home. Come out and see how today's young people are doing -"
Under the careful attention of everyone, Mr. Cui looked at the prosperous scene in the distance and replied softly with deep eyes.
"While Mr. Cui is away from home, Chang'an City is indeed very lively -"
Zheng Yunhe's eyes were narrow and he said something meaningful.
Cui Wan smiled loudly and slowly lowered his hand holding the tea cup, with no sullen expression on his face.
"Haha, what Mr. Zheng is talking about is the matter of the coal-fired newspaper, right?"
Zheng Yunhe smiled: "I didn't expect that Mr. Cui would be alarmed——"
"Master Zheng, every family in Guanzhong has secretly collected a lot of charcoal land. If the method of charcoal is not discovered, the winter will be over."
Those who can do this are naturally the "talkers" of the aristocratic family. Seeing the two biggest bosses coming, someone started to 'remind' them.
"Oh, don't be anxious, Mr. Zhou. There is no leaky wall in the world. If someone is working on it, then there will naturally be a place to fall back on."
Zheng Yunhe pondered for a while. In this case, the number of people who found his door during this period was actually one or two.
Even the upstarts in Shandong have sent people to inquire more than once.
Now that Shitan is under the control of the court, Tang Sufan has the endorsement of the court and the Holy One as a guarantee, so no one can touch it.
If this charcoal method doesn't appear, people will naturally become anxious.
Ever since this coal was discovered in Chang'an, anyone with any brains will know what a big piece of cake this is.
Now, the imperial court secretly took back most of the charcoal land.
When the other families showed up in Chang'an to make coal, they all followed suit secretly and quickly bought places for coal.
For a time, the charcoal land became the most valuable food in Guanzhong.
But no one can eat this delicious cake without a fire to heat it.
Moreover, Li Er took away most of this delicious cake.
After all, the charcoal method of Chang'an is now in the hands of anyone who is treasured.
Although I don't know how many people have been sent in to explore the situation, the most critical point is that the key refining method of charcoal is still not available.
As for the Zheng family, Li Shimin had previously gathered the carboniferous land under the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
Today's attitude is also ambiguous. Even if you find a method to refine charcoal, you will still be criticized even if you don't go through anyone's mouth.
However, if Li Shimin really wants to insist on exclusive business, he will inevitably face strong backlash from major aristocratic families.
Wealth and silk are very attractive. With such a big cake, even if he is the emperor, under the eyes of several people, I really don’t believe that he dares to take over everything and eat it alone——
So, now wait—
What is waiting for is Li Er's attitude.
"Mr. Cui, what do you think?"
Cui Wanji lowered his eyelids and refused to talk about this topic, but said softly.
"Master Zheng, today I just want to observe the appearance of today's students. We will discuss these trivial matters later."
Zheng Yunhe's narrow eyes flashed during his calm words.
This old immortal is really calm.
But now that your Cui family’s winery business has been cut by half, I’m afraid the Cui family’s actions will all be done secretly——
As for these, everyone has no choice but to test each other, and no one will reveal their true feelings.
As for Tang Sufan, no one present mentioned it or asked about it.
…
After a few false words, that's when the lights are bright.
The Chang'an study meeting is about to begin.
In this hibiscus garden, the orioles are singing and the flowers are blooming.
The arrival of more and more ladies and gentlemen from all over the world made the students quote from classics and talk about them, wishing they could shake out all the knowledge and knowledge in their stomachs.
Just to get the attention of a beautiful woman and a share of fate——
The most ideal person would have struggled for twenty years less.
"Everyone, students, go quickly to Mujiang Terrace to hang up lanterns and wait for good news!!!"
At this time, many young men in green clothes and hats carrying lanterns appeared throughout Furong Garden, shouting everywhere.
Countless students were shocked when they heard the sound. They immediately moved after hearing the sound and walked towards Mujiang Terrace.
The momentum is quite strong——
"Mujiang Terrace?"
By the way, I still don’t know what the Lao Shizi Chang’an Students’ Association is like.
Tang Sufan glanced at the group of students who were starting to disperse towards the center of Furong Garden, and asked Wang Xinyue beside him.
Wang Xinyue listened to Tang Sufan's words and then said with a smile.
"Mr. Tang, I heard that this student meeting is divided into three levels."
"This first level is dedicated to poetry."
"With the theme of unity, write poems and hang them in lanterns. The lanterns will be hung on thousands of curtains and lantern boats. Dahong Confucian scholars will make a selection. The top 100 can be selected."
"The second level is to discuss the classics, use the topics that the great Confucian scholars and sages dealt with, quote the classics and discuss the classics, and debate ancient refutations. The winner can enter the third level."
Hearing the special pause in Wang Xinyue's words, Tang Sufan asked: "What about the third level?"
"This third level is to reveal the student's style, focusing on etiquette, music, archery, chastity, calligraphy, and mathematics, especially to show off one's talents. Among them, the most common one is Xiao Jue, who plays the piano and the harp."
It turns out that this third level is to show your interest and expertise?
When it comes to interests and specialties, Tang Sufan is really having a hard time with this thing.
Um, does military training in college military training count?
"Master Tang, are you not going to attend this student meeting?"
Seeing that Tang Sufan had no intention of making any move, Wang Xinyue couldn't help but ask.
Tang Sufan chuckled: "I just came here to have fun and take a look. This student knows how to do it, so I won't talk about it if necessary."
"That's right. In the name of Mr. Tang, there is no need to join the student association now."
Wang Xinyue chuckled lightly, some people are born different, and while others are still chasing fame and wealth, like Mr. Tang, they have already taken it lightly.
"But let's go, let's go and have a look~"
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