Datang: Begin with Li Shimin as a father

Chapter 130 It was Cheng Yaojin who killed him halfway

this night!
Many people are destined to be unable to sleep!
Tai Chi Palace.

In the Legislative Hall.

Empress Changsun who was conquered several times by Li Shimin.

Still flipping through a book.

Next to it are the manuscripts in the palace.

Empress Changsun compared them one by one.

Not a single place was found, and there was a missing handwriting.

……

West of Chang'an City.

Daixian Square is the closest to Yanping Gate.

In his new mansion, Ma Zhou also turned and turned, unable to sleep all night.

He read over and over again the books Li Gen gave him as a gift.

Sometimes laugh out loud, sometimes cry sadly!
Finally, Ma Zhou lit the oil lamp and began to write vigorously!
Zhonglang will often be in He's mansion.

Chang He also turned around.

There are various indications.

There is no doubt that the number one scholar in this imperial examination is His Majesty's prince.

Why did he leave behind the people?

And why did His Majesty know about it, but still didn't order it into the palace?

In Su Guogong's mansion.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't sleep either!
Indeed, Cheng Yaojin is too difficult...

As the Wannian County Government and Chang'an County Government bells rang in the morning.

Chang'an City, which was silent all night, quickly regained its vitality!

Tai Chi Palace.

Xiande Hall.

Hundreds of officials are ready.

Only Li Shimin has not arrived yet.

Just when the officials were puzzled.

Li Delu, the chief servant, sounded a shrill voice.

"His Majesty is here!"

Li Shimin's spirit of dragon and tiger came in great strides.

Several civil and military officials in the front row suddenly saw that His Majesty was still carrying a bundle of things in his hand.

"Sir, see Your Majesty!"

"All the ministers are exempted from gifts!"

Li Shimin had a gentle smile on his face.

Recently one happy event after another came, and it was hard for Li Shimin not to be happy.

Just when Li Shimin looked at Cheng Yaojin.

A resounding voice resounded high.

"Your Majesty, I have something to play!"

A slender figure came out of class and saluted and said.

Li Shimin took a closer look.

It turned out to be the newly appointed Yushitai Yushi Ma Zhou.

"Ai Qing, what do you want to play?"

Although Ma Zhou disrupted Li Shimin's original plan, Li Shimin was not angry.

After all, as a censor, Ma Zhou can talk freely about state affairs and report corrupt officials at any time.

"Your Majesty, I ran into the number one scholar of the present department by chance yesterday, and the number one scholar has practiced the way of being an official for the sake of the past saints!"

"Oh, why did Aiqing say that?"

Li Shimin asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty, please look!"

Ma Zhou took out the book, but most of the officials didn't know what it was in Ma Zhou's hand.

Li Shimin was also taken aback.

Gen'er actually gave the book to Ma Zhou.

"Aiqing, what is this?"

"Returning to His Majesty, it is the number one scholar, who is the master of the past saints!"

"Oh, quickly submit it for me to see!"

Li Delu, the chief servant, walked quickly to His Royal Highness, took the book from Ma Zhou's hand, and put it on the imperial case in front of Li Shimin.

Li Shimin picked up a book in his hand and suddenly exclaimed.

"Is this Zuo Zhuan?"

"Your Majesty is wise, what His Majesty is holding is indeed Zuo Zhuan!"

The officials of the Xiande Palace had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Zuo Zhuan, that is the thickest book.

After the copying is completed, it must be five feet high.

Right now, in His Majesty's hand, it is nothing but a palm-sized thing.

How could it be Zuo Chuan?

Even Wei Zheng, who recommended Ma Zhou, was a little nervous.

Ma Zhou, oh Ma Zhou, don't you want to make any fools!
Otherwise, Xuan Cheng can't keep you.

But then it occurred to him that this was from the hands of Zhuangyuan Lang, and Wei Zheng stared at the thing in His Majesty's hands instantly with fiery eyes.

"It's really Zuo Zhuan..."

After reading it, Li Shimin exclaimed.

"Your Majesty, how is this possible? I, Cheng Yaojin, will never believe it!"

Hey!
Li Shimin was delighted to hear that.

Gou Ri's Cheng Yaojin was not the first to leave the shift.

Still jumping out to question it now.

Li Shimin instantly understood Cheng Yaojin's intention.

The reversal of the script can also play a very good role.

Because Li Shimin saw the Xiande Palace, following Cheng Yaojin's words, many officials began to nod in agreement.

The implication is self-evident!

They don't believe it either!

"Zhijie, you don't know many big characters, why do you question whether this book is not Zuo Zhuan?"

Li Shimin's eyes shot out, and he went straight to Cheng Yaojin.

Ordinary people, after being stared at by Li Shimin's aggressive eyes, have already started to wilt.

Cheng Yaojin is a foolish and bold man, completely fearless, with Li Shimin's lethal eyes.

"Your Majesty, although I don't know much, I don't know how to tell nonsense with my eyes open. How thick is Zuo Zhuan?"

"Stacking them can reach my old Cheng."

With a gesture of Cheng Yaojin's hand, it directly reached the height of the navel.

"If His Majesty is really Zuo Chuan, then the No. [-] Scholar has made an incomparable achievement. I don't think any reward can be overstated!"

Li Shimin nodded when he heard the words, stared at Ma Zhou, and said.

"Does Aiqing know how this book was made? Can Zhuangyuan Lang tell you everything?"

Ma Zhou was quite dissatisfied when he saw Cheng Yaojin leave the shift to refute, but when he heard Cheng Yaojin's last words, Ma Zhou immediately felt that Cheng Yaojin did it on purpose.

Hearing His Majesty asking himself, Ma Zhou saluted respectfully.

"Returning to Your Majesty, this book was carved with clay by Zhuangyuan Lang, and it was printed after fire, typesetting, rubbing and many other steps."

"Every edition, Zhuangyuanlang has been preserved, because books can be printed repeatedly."

"In order to make this book come out as soon as possible, Zhuangyuan Lang used bamboo sticks to carve words on the clay day and night. When I met Zhuangyuan Lang yesterday, his hands and fingers were covered with scars, and the bloodstains pierced by bamboo sticks were shocking."

"Your Majesty, with the publication of such a book, the revival of the Tang Dynasty can be expected!"

"It won't be long before Datang will have more teenagers with books to read."

"As Zhuangyuan Lang said, books are the power of knowledge and the source of knowledge. Once books are popularized, the prosperity of the country is just around the corner!"

"My minister, I implore Your Majesty to reward the number one scholar, don't let the number one scholar's hard work go to waste, don't be indifferent to the number one scholar, and put all your painstaking efforts in order to succeed to the sage!"

Ma Zhou's words fell to the ground, and the Xiande Hall was completely quiet!
Everyone gasped in unison.

Some people even turned pale.

Popularize books!

This is digging their foundation again!

"Your Majesty, although you have made great contributions to printing books, how can you easily believe the one-sided words of a censor?"

Cui Yao, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, opened his mouth to attack.

As a member of Qiwangli with five surnames, this is the last scene they want to see.

"Your Majesty, I think that even if the number one scholar in this subject is brilliant, he is a rare talent in a century. Maybe he can really print a book. If he wants to make the book popular in the whole Tang Dynasty, I'm afraid it's a moment of arrogance."

"Your Majesty, please enlighten me!"

Following the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Cui Yao, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, came out of the class to play.

A group of officials with five surnames and seven Wangs all came out of the class to salute and said.

Li Shimin looked at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, and most of them came out at once.

This time it seems that the interests of the family have really been touched.

(End of this chapter)