Li Shimin

"Are you all here to ask for pens?"

Hearing this, Li Xuan couldn't help but feel happy, but his face was still full of indifference.

Originally, he just wanted to use those pens to arouse the conflict between those bastards and their Aye, and let them experience the sinister human heart.

Unexpectedly, before letting those bastards go away by Aye, in this short period of time, they have seduced these civil servants!
It can be regarded as a surprise!
"Exactly!"

Kong Yingda looked nervous.

Li Xuan nodded slightly, and continued to speak softly.

"The pens can be given to you, but as the New Year is approaching, all the ink masters in the entire forge have taken a rest, and it takes a lot of time to make a pen, so it may take a month or two before you get the pen. !"

"His Royal Highness, please rest assured, I will be able to wait for such a short time!"

Hearing that Li Xuan agreed so easily, Kong Yingda, Yu Zhining and the others couldn't help being surprised.

As for waiting for a month or two, they didn't think it was too long, but they were still full of joy.

They came here so early.

Otherwise, this time, like the glasses last time, let those aristocratic families take the lead, then if they want to get the pen, they will have to wait until the year of the monkey!
Afterwards, Kong Yingda quickly asked: "It's just that this kind of pen is so precious, I don't know what I need to pay for it?"

Li Xuan smiled directly.

This can't help but make Li Shimin, Li Chengqian and others subconsciously feel a chill in their backs!
But the parties, Kong Yingda, Yu Zhining and the others felt relieved, thinking that His Royal Highness Prince Jin had suddenly become kinder.

"You are all great Confucianists in the world, and pens are such a treasure for literati. It is an insult to you to beg for yellow and white things from you!"

After thinking for a while, Li Xuan said directly: "Therefore, this king will exchange some classics with you, or masters!"

"Books and Master?"

Hearing this, Kong Yingda, Yu Zhining and the others couldn't help being stunned.

Immediately, his face was filled with relief.

Although His Royal Highness King Jin is cruel, he doesn't want to see people from such aristocratic families like them.

However, I still have a lot of respect for these literati and Confucians!

"May I ask His Royal Highness King Jin, how do you exchange classics for pens? And Master, how do you exchange them?" Kong Yingda asked.

"You may have heard that this king built a school for the little boys in the village, and there are currently more than 200 children studying in the school.

However, the masters in the school are all ordinary masters.These masters have been teaching diligently for a year, but they can only teach those cubs to read and write. As for the higher knowledge, there is no way to teach it! "

"There are two reasons for this, one is that there are not enough classics; the other is that there are no learned Confucians!"

"Therefore, I would like to ask you all to help the youngsters in the village to find some classics, and then find two learned scholars!

Don't worry everyone, although there are only more than 200 children in Shonai studying now.However, as the life in the village gets better and better, those farmers will definitely have more cubs again.

In the future, there is a great possibility that the school in Zhuang Nei will expand to thousands of cubs studying together.

As for the reading talent of these cubs, you don't have to worry, children are born like a piece of blank paper, what is lacking is a painter who is good at painting.

You great Confucian scholars are highly skilled painters! "

"In addition, I don't know if you know, there are three grades of fountain pens. The fountain pens made entirely of gold are of the highest grade, just like this one;

The body of the pen is made of brass, and the nib is made of gold, which is medium;

The body and nib of the pen are all made of brass, which is of the lower middle class;
The pen body is made of fine steel, the nib is made of brass, inferior;

The body and nib of the pen are made of fine steel, wait a minute..."

As Li Xuan said, Kong Yingda, Yu Zhining and the others were shocked, their mouths slightly opened.

Among other things, such a small village.There are more than 200 young children in school, which is far beyond their imagination.

In addition, there may be thousands of young children in the future who need those great Confucianists to teach them personally and draw in their minds. This scene directly moved Kong Yingda a little bit!
As for the division of upper, middle and lower pens mentioned by Li Xuan, they were automatically ignored by Kong Yingda, Yu Zhining and the others.

In any case, they are definitely going for the medium-plus pens.

And the pen in the hands of His Royal Highness King Jin, which is all made of gold, is even more popular with them, but they are still a little worried that they will not be able to meet the requirements of His Royal Highness Jin.

"May I ask His Highness King Jin, what are the requirements for a medium pen?"

Kong Yingda asked cautiously.

"A medium fountain pen needs fifty classics, at least five of which are orphans, not originals; or, a great Confucian is needed.

Of course, every great Confucian who comes to Lijiazhuang to teach will be automatically assigned a small courtyard with a land size of three mu, a piece of fertile land of two mu, and a medium-sized pen for free! "

Li Xuan said again: "As for the fine fountain pen, there are one hundred classics, among which at least ten are required alone, and they don't need to be originals. Or, just find two great scholars!"

"hiss……"

After listening, Li Chengqian and Li Shimin on the side couldn't help but subconsciously took a breath of air.

This time, Xuan Ba ​​(Uncle Jin Wang) is really a lion.

Even Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji and the others on the side were full of astonishment.

In this era, the Great Confucianism is truly a learned and profound Confucianism, the kind who doesn't have a little water.

And because Kong Yingda is the 32nd generation grandson of the sage Kong, he has been familiar with all kinds of classics since he was a child, and was taught by the great Confucians of the Confucian family, so now he dares to call himself a great Confucian.

Yu Zhining, Fang Xuanling and others beside him dare not call themselves great Confucians!
"Very good, please also ask His Royal Highness King Jin to prepare a medium pen and a high-quality pen for the old man!" Kong Yingda said with a happy face.

"Don't worry, Mr. Kong County, you are the first person to beg for a pen, and you must be the first to make it for you!"

Li Xuan said.

"Thank you, Your Highness King Jin!" Kong Yingda thanked quickly.

"In addition, I don't know if the man from Kong County has any other requirements? As the first group of people who asked me for a pen, I can make it for you for free, such as engraving the pattern you want on the pen. , or the text you want to engrave!"

Li Xuan continued to sell.

"Thank you, Your Highness King Jin, and please engrave this old man with a picture of the ancestors giving lectures, and then engrave this old man's name!"

Kong Yingda was overjoyed.

Immediately, Yu Zhining, Xiao Yu and other ministers from aristocratic families at the side also hurriedly reported to Li Xuan.

"His Royal Highness, the old man needs a medium pen! Engraving the old man's name on the pen!"

"His Royal Highness, the old man wants a high-quality fountain pen..."

Even Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui joined in the fun.

As for Wei Zheng, a minister from a poor background, he could only look depressed.

They must not be able to find all those classics.

As for the great Confucians, they don't even know a few great Confucians, and they don't have that much face at all.

Suddenly, Wei Zheng felt someone pulling him quietly.

Seeing this, Wei Zheng couldn't help being taken aback, and turned his head to look over.

Suddenly, his face became angry.

"You old bastard..."

It was along the way that Cheng Zhijie, who had no choice but to follow Li Shimin and others, dragged him furtively.

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