Chapter 65
Satisfactory
Author: sin9999
Satisfactory
In December, the emperor returned to the palace.
Note that this refers to Luoyang Palace, not Chang'an Taiji Palace.
This is the rhythm of having fun.
Also, when Li Yuan stayed behind for Taiyuan, Li Shimin had many wild beasts that harmed Taiyuan.
The King of Baekje sent Crown Prince Fuyu Yong to the court.
Note that this should be a controversial place in the "Old Book of Tang".
Buyeo Yong was the son of the Baekje crown prince Buyeo Eji, who became king in the fifteenth year of Zhenguan. At this time, the king of Baekje was still King Wu Buyeo Chang. Buyeo Yong had to say that he was the grandson.
Therefore, the ancient books must be viewed dialectically. In the "Old Book of Tang", the governor of Anxi in the same period can be named Guo Xiaoke in one biography and Guo Ke in another biography. Mistakes and omissions are naturally inevitable.
Fuyu Zhang's attitude was still not to offend both sides. On the one hand, he made good friends with the Japanese country, and on the other hand, he paid tribute to the Tang Dynasty. He was really a tactful man.
In this regard, Fuyu Yici could not do it. He devoted himself to making good friends with the Japanese country and stopped paying tribute to the Tang Dynasty.
Although paying tribute is expensive, how much money can a country have?
Li Chengqian, the prince who oversees the country, handled the situation appropriately and was secretly praised by the important ministers.
There was a prince like this in the Zhenguan Dynasty, and he had a successor.
But no one has considered this problem. The father is not old, but the son is strong. What can I do?
If a commoner's home encounters such a situation, there will inevitably be disputes, let alone the emperor's home.
Being a prince has always been a high-risk profession. You can count how many princes in the past dynasties have succeeded to the throne safely.
Returning to the East Palace, Li Chengqian walked to the Qu Room on the side of Chongren Hall.
The so-called music room is a simply built room where you can rest temporarily. It has just been completed at this time.
Prince Zuo's concubine Yu Zhining blocked the road to advise: "I heard that frugality is the right way. The East Palace was only completed in the Sui Dynasty. People who saw it praised it for its luxury. The construction cost was not small. The craftsmen came into the palace with axes, which made people worry about Your Highness.
His safety is in danger. I heard that drum music has been playing frequently in the East Palace recently, and the actors cannot come out of the toilet. Everyone who heard about it feels trembling! I hope Your Highness will stop the work of the craftsmen and drive away the dull sound."
(Amateur translators said that the original text is Piansi Liliu, and the general idea should be almost the same.)
Li Chengqian smiled.
Building a music room, for the East Palace, is equivalent to building a firewood shed for ordinary people. You don't care about such a big deal?
The so-called Mi Mi music is even funnier. What’s wrong with listening to it in your leisure time?
If the music of Mi Mi is really so bad, why don’t you ban the music of Mi Mi from all over the world?
Could it be that "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" must be played in the East Palace all the time to meet the requirements of you moral gentlemen?
"The music-making room alone has its own uses, Zuo Shuzi doesn't need to say much. Regarding the drum music, Zuo Shuzi thinks that I should become a monk and have a pure heart and few desires, so I have nothing to say."
Li Chengqian was embarrassed on the spot.
One by one, you can't tell the difference between master and slave, as if you have taught me how to read, and I will have to listen to you all my life.
Yu Zhining sighed and turned back to Zhan Shifu, his body slightly stooped.
Your painstaking efforts in admonishing will have the opposite effect, and it is inevitable for anyone to feel discouraged.
In the music room, Wen Xin was extremely charming and served Li Chengqian a rich tea soup with purple bamboo shoots.
Li Chengqian sat up high, took a deep sip of the tea soup, picked up a small bamboo whip with his backhand, and whipped Chengxin's buttocks hard.
"Who asked you to instigate the manpower Gu finally placed at the left guard? This time Qingque took the chance and kicked him out!"
Chengxin's face was distorted, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he clenched his teeth and did not dare to scream. However, there was a muffled sound in his nostrils, which aroused people's karma.
Li Chengqian gave him a severe beating and waved his hand to dismiss him.
Half an hour later, Zheng Xin entered the music room again. His face was a bit deserted and his steps were not so graceful, but he did not look like someone who had been beaten.
Li Chengqian hugged Cheng Xin's waist, but his eyes were very clear: "You have to teach him more rules. There are many ways to take revenge on someone, and it doesn't have to be so clumsy. Not only did you lose a nail, but the key is losing your face.
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By the way, it is true that the buildings of the ancients used mortise and tenon structures, but nails are not completely useless. They were used a lot on palace gates and mausoleums.
Chengxin snorted coldly: "He has just escaped from the barriers, how can he know this? You have to be more tolerant."
Li Chengqian's voice softened: "I will be gentler next time..."
Afterwards, it is not suitable for children.
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In the classroom, small hand stoves were heating each other. The children were not affected by the cold and continued to laugh and laugh as usual during class.
The progress of abacus practice has already widened the gap.
Even Tie Xiaozhuang, the students stumbled into more complex addition and subtraction exercises.
Only Zhen Bang stood out and started the mixed calculation of addition and subtraction.
Fan Zheng felt a little guilty. According to Zhen Bang's progress, how long can he teach with the goods in his belly?
Well, even if mental arithmetic is involved, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on for long.
Do you want to start teaching Zhen Bang his running accounts?
It’s so difficult!
Tie Xiaozhuang was very proud in the school: "Did you see that? I'm following you! Mr. Li is right, hard work can make up for weakness!"
Li Zhengyi was a little helpless. I asked you to make up for your clumsiness in writing chicken claws, but you just made up for it on the abacus.
However, the goal of Fangxue has been determined from the beginning. It is not to rush for the high-level imperial examination, but to find a relatively easy way to make a living for the children and girls, so that they do not have to
Unlike my father's generation, even working as a coolie depends on people's looks.
Fortunately, it is Li Zhengyi's class now, which basically takes up most of the time. All kinds of knowledge are taught in turn, but medicine is the only one that I really dare not teach casually.
Even though Feng Yizhi was granted the title of county magistrate and was given a real estate of 100 households, the level of the Imperial Medical Office was not even mentioned, but the real power of the Imperial Medical Office was extremely great.
The pharmaceutical industry must be controlled by them, and medical workers must pass the Imperial Medical Office examination before they can practice.
The medical content taught by state medical doctors must be reviewed by the Imperial Medical Office.
There is nothing to do without a county school. All the county schools in the Tang Dynasty have no medical doctors or medical students.
Therefore, teaching medicine is really not something you just want to teach.
It was Li Zhengyi's destiny to be a teacher. Even though his class hours were far more than Mi Fei's, he was still happy with it.
Archery can still be practiced in Yifang Academy's courtyard, but all bamboo and wooden arrows only have arrow stems and arrow feathers, without the most important arrowhead.
Safety comes first. Who can guarantee that any kid won’t get hit by two arrows when he skins up?
Tie Xiaozhuang has a say in this. He went wild twice, broke into the shooting range, and took three or four arrows. The places where the arrows were hit were all green, but he was still smiling.
Even though there was no arrowhead, it was still very painful when the arrow hit the body.
The class that everyone likes is actually Royal, which is outrageous.
Can you imagine the scene of Wu Sang, a weakling, driving Fan Zheng's little donkey and pulling a charcoal cart, having fun in the yard?
What troubled Fan Zheng was that the little braying donkey, who was always stubborn when he was driving it, was extremely obedient in the hands of his students.
Chapter completed!