Fan Zheng still felt unqualified to use pencils.

Hey, when will the ink cartridge fountain pen be available?

Full of regrets, the man from Huarong Jianguo County walked around the school with a slightly swollen belly.

Mi Fei patrolled each class, admonishing the students who were playing with knives again and again, and danced lightly with his bamboo whip, making several attempts to beat them.

Alas, there is nothing we can do about it. Every progress is bound to have its drawbacks, and some people stubbornly think that it is a scourge.

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

If someone wants to do something good, they will be criticized immediately, the benefits will be ignored, the disadvantages will be infinitely expanded, and they will even be regarded as the devil of hell, the kind who will kill new objects without being satisfied.

Jiang Qian and Wu Kun's teachings can only be described as quite satisfactory. Anyway, Dunhuafang School is not rushing to take the imperial examination, so it doesn't matter.

Wu Sang was in high spirits and directed Chen Lijian and the others one by one to adjust their fingering techniques. By the way, he hit the distracted Chen Lijian's palm with a small ruler without using much force.

Hey, using too many imperative sentences can make people so confident?

After class, the children ran wild in the academy, walking horses and playing with donkeys, pouring water into ant nests, and there was always some fun that made Fan Zheng shake his head slightly.

"Meet the county man."

Chen Lijian is a person who knows the rules and even came to see him before having fun.

The title of "uncle" is only reserved for first-level students, and it is the norm to use titles in a proper manner.

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

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

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

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

The public house is a large open room. From the headmaster to the husband, everyone is in one area, so they don't interfere with each other, but they can see each other.

Wu Menshan's crude creature had a little bit of a plan. He made a small item for Fan Zheng and asked Wu Sang to give it to him. It was obviously to leave a good impression on his sister and consolidate his position as a gentleman who was not irreplaceable.

Although Wu Menshan did not study, she also knew that most of her classmates were qualified to covet Wu Sang's position as teacher.

It is inevitable to fawn over Fan Zheng, because of the relationship between Wu Sang and Zhen Xing, so fawning over must also be upright and do what he likes. He only knows a little bit about his craftsmanship.

"Aye carefully sharpened a pen for his uncle with a four-inch and five-inch bamboo tube as thick as his tail finger. The tip of the pen is sharp and the tongue is like a horse's ear..." Wu Sang showed a bit of pride.

I, Aye, made this thing!

Only I, Aye, can do it!

It sounded familiar to Fan Zheng. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized, isn't this the prototype of a fountain pen?

Hey, can you actually witness the birth of this thing in the Tang Dynasty?

Opening the drawer, Wu Sang's face turned red and he shouted angrily: "Who took my pen!"

Aye’s carefully polished pen!

Even if it’s not a valuable item, it’s still the family’s wish!

Fan Zheng comforted Wu Sang: "Don't be angry. I guess someone was naughty and took it for fun. I'll just ask you, Aye, to help me get another one."

Mi Fei came over in surprise and asked carefully. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that only the bamboo pen was missing.

"Wait for me to ask the teachers and students in detail, and be silent. Well, I'll ask you, Aye, to add latches and locks to the drawers of each table."

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

Li Zhengyi rolled his eyes disdainfully, he didn't need to prove himself through this method.

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

However, Wu Sang was angry for a whole day until Zhen Xing came back from the Yamen and spent a lot of effort to coax her.

Fan Zheng never expected that the fate between him and this object would be hard to explain.

——

The queen's coffin finally left Chang'an.

Zhu Zishe, the prince of the country, sang his own "Elegy of Queen Wende" in front of the coffin as a precursor.

"Shenjing is backed by a purple road, and onyx horses are rowing in knots. To the north is the Hengqiao Road, and to the west is the clear Weiliu River. The cold light disappears into the ridges, and the frost air enters the catalpa trees. Today's Quantai Road is not a tour of Zhuolong."

Li Zhi burst into tears at the rear, 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 reflects Li Shimin's side of not abiding by all kinds of rules.

According to the system, the prince, prince's brother, prince's daughter, prince's sister, all famous mountains, Dachuan and Kinei County are not allowed to be enfeoffed.

After all, Hengshan is among the Five Mountains, so giving it this title is obviously unruly.

The new Zong Zhengqing Li Baiyao also wrote "Elegy of Queen Wende" for peace: "Pei returned to the Liangyi Palace and looked at the Jiucheng Terrace with regret. The jade chariot finally left the banquet, and the Yao basket could not be opened. The wild wind accumulated, and Sichuan longed for it.

Birds are coming. It’s already dusk in Hanshan Mountain, but there is still sorrow left over at Yu’s funeral.”

The mausoleum is Zhaoling, located in the Jiujiu Mountain in Liquan County, one hundred and fifty miles away from Chang'an and in the northwest.

In "Quan Tangwen", Xu Jingzong drafted the "Music Discussion of Dingzong Temple": "... Queen Wende's temple music please play the Guangda Dance; the seven temples perform songs, please play in each room."

Yan Shigu drafted "Dingzong Temple Leyi": "Queen Wende's kindness and virtues make the sky bright and beautiful. "Yi" says: 'It contains great light and great things, and the goods are salty and prosperous.' It is said that the Kun Dao is extremely quiet, soft, smooth and chaste, and is endowed with wisdom.

All common people have access to the world. Temple music please play Guangda Dance."

The emperor ordered the eminent monk Daoxuan Lawyer of Zhongnan Mountain to make an offering sutra for Empress Wende, which will still exist in later generations.

Lawyer Daoxuan also founded the Nanshan Vinaya Sect in China and studied the "Four-Part Rhythm" intensively. His reputation even spread to the Western Regions.

This was also the last appearance of Zhu Zishe, the prince of the country. After returning from Zhaoling, this veteran minister who had gone through two dynasties of officialdom died.

Officials were dismissed from service, civil marriages were restored, and drinking and music followed the old rules.

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

There was also a lot of relaxation in the court.

"The Secretary of the Ministry of Public Affairs wrote Lang Chen Xiong (zhǎng) to report to your majesty. I have recently received divine instructions from the gods and developed a new pen. I would like to present it to your majesty as a congratulation to Zhenguan's civil rule."

Fan Zheng was shocked on the spot.

No, it’s not possible to suspect a neighbor of stealing an axe. What if someone really developed it themselves?

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

Hum hum, I have no need to talk about my martial arts, right?

Fan Zheng looked at it carefully several times, and found that it was four and a half inches tall and about the thickness of a little finger, which was no different from what Wu Sang said.

Unfortunately, there is no evidence!

Do you want to suffer the loss of being dumb?

Lu Chengqing, Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the founding Duke of Fanyang County, laughed loudly: "I never expected that there are such unlearned and unskilled people in the Secretariat Department!"

Shocking.

Li Shimin's expression changed instantly.

If others say this, he can still call it lies, but Lu Chengqing is different!

The inheritance of a noble family is beyond the reach of outsiders, especially knowledge.

You never know where he might find an orphan copy to slap you in the face.

"With words, the carrier has been changing, and the writing tools are also changing. Oracle bone inscriptions of the Shang Dynasty and Jinwen inscriptions of the Zhou Dynasty can only be used for inscriptions because of their carriers; in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States, Qin and Han Dynasties, the art of bamboo slips flourished, and the brushes and bamboo pens came together, and even bamboo pens were used together.

Even more so."
Chapter completed!