Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

240 Theft
As for the pencil, Fan Zheng still felt that he was not qualified to use it.

Hey, when will the fountain pen with ink storage tank come out?
The regretful man from Jianguo County in Huarong, with a slightly showing belly, walked through the school.

Mi Fei patrolled back and forth in each class, admonishing the students playing with knives again and again, dancing lightly with bamboo whips, and making several gestures to hit them.

Hey, there is no way, every progress must have its disadvantages, and some people stubbornly think that it is a scourge.

Even if the computers of the later generations are advanced enough, there are still people who believe in the King of Thunder and Lightning.

If someone wants to make something good or bad, verbal criticism will come immediately, the benefits will be ignored, and the disadvantages will expand infinitely, and they will even be regarded as hell demons, who will not be satisfied with new objects.

Jiang Gan and Wu Kun's lectures can only be described as quite satisfactory. Anyway, Dunhua Fangxue is not rushing to the imperial examination, so it doesn't matter.

Wu Sang was in high spirits, pointing Chen Lijian and the others to adjust their fingering one by one. By the way, the small ruler hit the distracted Chen Lijian's palm, but he didn't use much force.

Hey, using too many imperative sentences can make people so confident?
After the class, the children played wild in Fangyuan, walking horses to tease donkeys, pouring water to irrigate ant nests, there was always some fun that made Fan Zheng shake his head slightly.

"Meet the county man."

Chen Lijian is a man of good manners, and he even came to see the ceremony before having fun.

The title of "uncle" only stays in the mouths of the first-level students, and it is normal to call him a title in a proper manner.

"Can you keep up?" Fan Zheng asked casually.

Chen Lijian's face was filled with a trace of confidence: "At least I can be in the upper middle."

Fan Zheng raised his eyebrows: "That's right, I didn't let you Aye waste all your time. Go and play!"

Wu Sang came over and bowed slightly: "Uncle, follow me to the public room, Aye made you a small present."

The public house is a large room, from the head of the mountain to the husband, each occupying one side, without interfering with each other, but they can see each other.

Wu Menshan's crudeness was a bit scheming, and Wu Sang sent the small objects made for Fan Zheng, obviously to make a good impression on his sister and to consolidate his position as a gentleman who was not irreplaceable.

Although Wu Menshan doesn't study, she also knows that most of her classmates are qualified to covet Wu Sang's position as a teacher.

It is inevitable to curry favor with Fan Zheng, because of the relationship between Wu Sang and Zhen Xing, the curry favor must also be fair and above board, as he only knows how to do that.

"Aye used a four-inch five-inch bamboo tube, the thickness of the little finger, to carefully sharpen a pen for uncle. The tip of the pen is sharp and the tongue is like a horse's ear..." Wu Sang showed some pride.

I, Aye, made this thing!
Only me Ayer can do it!
Fan Zheng sounded very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but suddenly realized, isn't this the prototype of a fountain pen?
Hey, can you actually witness the birth of this thing in Datang?
Opening the drawer, Wu Sang blushed and yelled angrily: "Who took my pen!"

Aye's meticulously sharpened pen!

Even if it is not a valuable item, it is the heart of the family!
Fan Zheng comforted Wu Sang: "Mo Qi, it must be someone who is naughty and played with it, just ask you Aye to help me get another one."

Mi Fei walked over in surprise, asked carefully, and was relieved to know that only the bamboo tube pen was lost.

"Wait for me to ask the teachers and students carefully, don't say anything. Well, let you, Aye, put locks and locks on the drawers of each desk."

Wu Kun silently opened his own drawer, as if to prove his innocence to Mi Fei.

Li Zhengyi rolled his eyes in disdain. He didn't need to prove himself by this means.

Fortunately, the things are just bamboo tubes, and the value is not too high.

However, it made Wu Sang angry all day, until Zhen Xing came back from Xiaya, and it took a lot of effort to coax him.

Fan Zheng never thought that the fate between himself and this object was beyond words.
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The queen's coffin finally left Chang'an.

Zhu Zishe, the son of the state, sang his own "Elegy of Empress Wende" in front of the coffin as a forerunner.

"Shenjing carries the Zimo on its back, and the scorpions walk together. Go north to Hengqiao Road, and west to clear the Wei River. The cold light goes to the ridges, and the frost enters the pines and catalpas. Today's Quantai Road is not Zhuolongyou."

Li Zhi burst into tears in the back, and Princess Jinyang and Princess Hengshan were so sad that they couldn't help themselves.

Princess Hengshan is the youngest daughter of Empress Changsun. Speaking of her, it shows that Li Shimin does not abide by various rules.

According to the system, princes, brothers, daughters, sisters, all famous mountains, big rivers and Kinei counties are not allowed to be granted titles.

Hengshan is one of the Five Sacred Mountains at any rate, and it is obviously unruly to confer this title.

Li Baiyao, the new Zong Zhengqing, also wrote "The Elegy of Empress Wende" as a peace: "Pei returned to the Hall of Liangyi, looking at Jiucheng Taiwan. The birds are coming. The cold mountain is still and the evening is over, and there is still sorrow for Yu's funeral."

The mausoleum is Zhaoling, which is located in Jiuyi (zōng) Mountain, Liquan County, 150 miles away from Chang'an, in the northwest.

In "Complete Tang Wen", Xu Jingzong drafted "Dingzong Temple Music Discussion": "... Please play the dance of Guangda for the temple music of Queen Wende; please play the song of the seven temples in each room."

Yan Shigu drafted "Dingzong Temple Music Discussion": "Queen Wende's virtuousness carries things, and she shines beautifully in the sky. "Yi" said: "Contains grandeur and greatness, and the goods are salty and rich." Yan Kun Dao is the most quiet, soft and smooth, rich and beautiful. The common people are all accessible. Please play the dance of Guangda for the temple music."

The emperor ordered Daoxuan, an eminent monk in Zhongnan Mountain, to make offering scriptures for Empress Wende, which survived to later generations.

Lawyer Daoxuan also created the Nanshan Law School in China, and intensively studied the "Four Parts Law", and his reputation even spread to the Western Regions.

This is also the last appearance of Zhu Zishe, the son of the state. After returning from Zhaoling, this veteran official who has experienced two dynasties is dead.

All officials were removed from service, civil marriages were restored, and wine and music followed the old rules.

To put it more directly, from now on, emotions can be expressed normally.

The court also relaxed a lot.

"The secretary's provincial work, Langchen Zhang (zhǎng) Xiong, was written by His Majesty. I have been granted by God in recent days and nights to develop a new pen. I would like to present it to Your Majesty for the congratulations of Zhenguan Wenzhi."

Fan Zheng was shocked on the spot.

No, suspicious neighbors steal the axe, what if they really develop it themselves?

The bamboo pen was presented to the emperor, and Li Shimin complacently asked Zhang Anan to show it to the officials.

Hmph, I don't have to talk about my martial arts, do I?

Fan Zheng read it carefully several times, and found that it was four inches by five cents, and the thickness of the little finger was the same as what Wu Sang said.

Unfortunately, there is no evidence!

Do you want to suffer from this dumbness?

Lu Chengqing, Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and Duke of Fanyang County, laughed loudly: "I never imagined that there would be such an ignorant person in the Secretary's Department!"

Shocked.

Li Shimin's expression changed instantly.

When others say that, he can still treat it as a lie, but Lu Chengqing is different!
The inheritance of the aristocratic family is beyond the reach of outsiders, especially knowledge.

You never know, where he can fish out an orphan book and punch him in the face.

"Writing together, the carrier is always changing, and the writing tools are also changing. The oracle bone inscriptions of the Shang Dynasty and Zhou Jinwen, because of the carrier, can only be described; the Spring and Autumn and Warring States, Qin and Han Dynasties, the way of bamboo slips flourished, brushes, bamboo brushes started together, and even bamboo brushes together Worse."

(End of this chapter)