Datang Lingnan King

Chapter 90

Guang'an and others went to Feng Daiwen's mansion and Feng Daiwen had already gone out. Hearing that Feng Daiwen slept in the study alone drunk last night, he went to tidy up Feng Daiwen's room, because no one was allowed to enter the study in the big family.

Guang'an found Feng Daiwen's remnant poems when he was cleaning the desk after tidying up the floor. Guang'an had never seen Feng Daiwen write poems before, so he couldn't help picking them up curiously and reading softly: "It's okay for a man, there used to be a handsome man with a strong sense of loyalty. Yazi is killing people, and his body is lighter than a feather. There are heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp. Don't you see, Confucianism swarms up strong men and dies, and Shenzhou praises benevolence and righteousness. "

"He must be depressed and sad to drink alone and write such sad poems," Guang'an put down the broken poem and muttered to himself.He didn't see Feng Daiwen back in the evening, so he went back to the palace with Yuzhang and the others.

Back in the palace, Guang'an stayed in the room and still wanted to see Feng Daiwen. People who are passionately in love are like this. Feng Daiwen's figure kept appearing in his mind, and he couldn't help writing down the incomplete poems he saw today,,,
"Ying'er, Ying'er, what are you thinking, kid!" the eldest grandson patted Guang'an and said.

"Ah! When did you come, Queen Mother?" Guang'an said in shock.

"You child, the queen mother has called you so many times, what are you thinking," said the eldest grandson, looking at Guang'an strangely.

"No, I didn't think about anything," Guang'an blushed and said in a mosquito-like voice with his head bowed.

"Okay, okay, the queen mother is also here, so I don't know what you are thinking." The eldest grandson said with a smile.

"Mother," Guang'an bowed his head in embarrassment.

"It seems that Guang'an has really grown up, and it's cheaper than that brat." The eldest grandson sighed.

"Mother, thank you for raising Guang'an," Guang'an couldn't help but throw himself into the arms of his eldest grandson with reddened eyes.

"You child, the queen mother has always regarded you as her own," said the eldest grandson, patting Guang'an on the back.

"Knowing that the queen mother is the best for Guang'an, it is better than being with several younger sisters." Guang'an raised his tearful face and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, what do you look like, some are crying and laughing, but ah, don't go to Feng's mansion anymore, after all, you are not married yet, it is not good to hear it, and it will lose your father's face." Eldest grandson Said.

"What is it that disgraces me?" Li Shimin's voice came from the door.

"I have met the emperor (father)" the elder and grandson saluted.

"Okay, okay, there are no outsiders. I just came to Lizheng Hall and found out that Guanyin servant girl is here, so I came to accompany you for dinner." Li Shimin said.

"The concubine is saying not to go to Feng's house until Ying'er gets married," Chang Sun Jiao said with a smile.

"Haha, well, we're going to get married next year. Don't go to Feng's mansion. I'll let him come into the palace to accompany you when I'm free." Li Shimin laughed and sat behind the desk.

"Hey, is this Ying'er's poem written by you?" The eldest grandson walked behind Li Shimin and rubbed his shoulders, and suddenly found the poem on the table.

"Oh, let me have a look," Li Shimin picked it up and looked at it with interest.

"It wasn't written by Guang'an, it was written by him," Guang'an said hastily.

"He, who is he?" The eldest grandson teased.

Guang'an blushed and bowed his head and said: "This is written by Feng Hou on the desk. I heard that I was drunk yesterday and probably forgot to clean it up. My son accidentally saw it."

"This kid, it's hard for him. He wants to do something, but he is hindered everywhere," Li Shimin sighed.

"Second brother didn't talk about courtiers and concubines, but he thought it was this child who wrote his feelings. Reading this poem is full of murderous intent," the eldest grandson said after looking at it.

"Haha, after all, he is a general, so how could it be possible to write all of them in a manner of writing? Weiguo was in Shuo to the Confucian dignitaries, but none of the Confucianists supported him. He took Ma Zhou with him. Xu Jingzong was busy, and there was no one after returning to Chang'an." If there is enough manpower, I still arranged for Wei Zheng and Chu Suiliang to help him." Li Shimin explained.

"So that's why Wei Guo is angry with Confucianism." The eldest grandson is also a thousand-year-old fox, so he understands it when he thinks about it.

"Not only that, Wei Guo also explained it to me. After careful consideration, it really makes sense. You can see that this sentence is very good. The Confucianists will rise up and die, and Shenzhou will praise benevolence and righteousness from then on. Once the barbarians chaos the Central Plains, Scholars ran to the Confucian people and wept. Confucianism can be used, but it cannot be used in military affairs," Li Shimin lamented.

"Men's business is in the battlefield. They are as brave as bears and eyes as wolves. If you are born as a man, you will kill people. If you don't teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart, it's quite machismo. It's just that the whole story is too murderous. The emperor needs to watch him more." Don't rush forward at every turn, so as not to make Guang'an sad in the future," Changsun Jiao snorted.

"Haha, Avalokitesvara, don't worry, your son-in-law is not a reckless person. Good poems, good poems, make people's blood boil when you read them, and they are also written correctly. It has always been the right to speak when you win the battlefield, but this It seems that the poem has not been finished," Li Shimin said with emotion, and looked at Guang'an again.

Guang'an was secretly happy when Li Shimin praised Feng Daiwen, and when he heard Li Shimin's question, he quickly said: "My son only saw so much written, and I don't know if there are any more."

"It doesn't matter, just ask him in the future, since it is inconvenient for him to do things, I will decree to help him." Li Shimin said with a smile.

"The emperor of the Tang Dynasty called: Bogutongjintang is now opened. All the people of our Tang Dynasty, regardless of scholars, farmers, businessmen, donated books, fragments, and property, can get special meritorious service. With special meritorious deeds, they can be exchanged for Bogutang royal ancient books, and meritorious deeds can also be exchanged for royal ancient books. Taught by the great Confucianists in the Bogutang. The ninth year of Wude in the Tang Dynasty." An imperial list appeared at the gates of Chang'an in the evening.

There is also a notice under the imperial list, which says that Shuofang has a new farming method, which can increase the grain output by more than [-]%, and the three-crop rice has also been successfully tested, and all villages are required to go to the county seat to learn after the township, so as to prepare for spring plowing.

Li Shimin ordered Feng Daiwen to teach [-] old farmers arranged by Sinong Temple, and then went to the whole country to teach the common people.

As soon as the imperial list came out, even though it was in the evening, everyone with some strength in the city knew about it, and it caused a huge repercussions.In ancient times, there was no one who did not want to have knowledge. There was a precious classic that could be a family heirloom, and those who had classics also hoped to be taught by a great Confucian in person.

"My son, tomorrow morning, you will go to the Bogu Hall and donate your belongings. You must exchange some classics and bring them back to the family." This is a conversation in a businessman's family.

"Little nephew Lu Zhaolin was born intelligent, and he is already extraordinary at such a young age. He asked his father to bring out ancient books at home in exchange for the teachings of great Confucian scholars such as Yan Shigu and Li Gang," this is the conversation that took place in Fan Yang's Lu family.

Chang'an Cuifu, "Do you know where you went wrong?" an old man asked.

Cui Tao stood aside with his head down, thought for a while and replied, "Your child shouldn't underestimate Feng Erlang,"

The old man is the current Patriarch of the Cui family in Boling and reminded Xiu: "This is just one of them. The second is that the Wang family will go with you. Why do you have the courage to replace the land and start a business of wool and goat milk powder, but you don't care so much that you come back?" Didn't even mention it."

"This may be their private deal," Cui Tao argued.

"Hmph, stupid, a private deal, since the emperor chose our two families to go, the chances are equal, and you don't know it, hmph, choose some more classics and send them over this time, and send those fragments, Don't ask for a good relationship immediately, just need to ease the relationship, you are far behind Feng Erlang, if you are half of him, I can rest assured that the Cui family will be handed over to you, hum." Cui Xiu said loudly dissatisfied.

"It's the boy who understands," Cui Tao lowered his head and agreed.

"Okay, you go down and get ready," Cui Xiu didn't want to keep teaching her son a lesson, she just hoped that he would improve. . . .

(End of this chapter)