Wei Zheng didn't dare to tell everyone that the person who continued to write the military book was Zhao Chen.
The emperor has issued a ban on this matter, so he dare not talk nonsense.
I told Cheng Chumo and the others that I asked them to ask Zhao Chen, which was already a hint to them.
However, whether the students understood it had nothing to do with him.
Looking at Wei Zheng running like a run, the students were full of surprise.
"Vice Dean Wei runs very fast. Who do you think it is?" Fang Yizhi asked curiously.
"I don't know, but Mr. Zhao probably can't ask anything. His Majesty ordered the ban on such matters, so he definitely didn't want others to know about it, so he shouldn't ask again."
"Anyway, we are in the academy, so we can slowly inquire in the future." Li Tai said to everyone.
Intuition told him that this matter was related to Zhao Chen, otherwise why would Wei Zheng ask them to ask Zhao Chen alone?
But Li Tai himself doesn't believe in his guesses.
If it was really written by Zhao Chen...
No, no, how is this possible? Zhao Chen is only one year older than him, so how can he write such a thing?
Li Tai immediately denied his guess.
After hearing what Li Tai said, the other students nodded.
Since we cannot inquire about this matter, we will not investigate it. The most important thing they want to do now is to take the perfume in their arms to their families.
This is definitely a novel thing I have never seen before.
...
"Where has Mr. Zhao been? Why haven't you come back yet?"
In Zhao's mansion, Li Shimin had already sat in the hall and drank several cups of tea, but Zhao Chen had not come back.
Empress Changsun did not agree to Zhao Chen that she would have lunch here today.
Why aren't people coming back now?
When Empress Changsun heard the emperor complaining that Zhao Chen had not come back, she couldn't help but curl her lips, thinking to herself, if you had been chasing Zhao Chen for several streets, how could Zhao Chen run away?
However, he still smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the child Zhao Chen will be back soon. I have already told him about eating here in the morning."
"Just as I chased him, will that kid be angry?" Li Shimin seemed a little worried.
Empress Changsun smiled and thought to herself that she was just remembering this now. When she was chasing Zhao Chen before, she didn't see you hesitate for a moment.
"No, Zhao Chen has a good temper, maybe he will be on the way back now." Empress Changsun comforted.
"I feel..."
"Oh, I thought you were back to the palace." Zhao Chen's voice came from the front yard.
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun looked up and saw Zhao Chen coming back with a strange thing in his hand.
It's a bit like a pig's leg, but I didn't see the hooves.
And the color is different from ordinary pig legs.
It's very strange with black and red.
"Where have you been going for so long? I thought you lost it." Old Li stood up and walked to Zhao Chen, looked around him twice, and finally stopped in front of Zhao Chen.
"What is this?" Old Li asked, pointing at the thing in Zhao Chen's hand.
"Ham, cook a dish for my aunt. I wouldn't have brought it back if I had known that you hadn't returned to the palace." Zhao Chen said slowly.
This did not make Lao Li dizzy.
Can't you eat it if you share it?
"Boy Zhao, just say this to you. I won't go anywhere today, I'm just sitting in your house. You have to take care of the food." Old Li shook his sleeves and sat back next to Empress Changsun.
Zhao Chen glanced at Old Li's head and thought to himself that Old Li's face is getting thicker and thicker now.
It's a bit like I can't even drive away, and I'm still relying on myself.
"Zhao Chen, put the things up, and your aunt has something to explain to you." Empress Changsun was also afraid that Zhao Chen would say something to stimulate the emperor, so she asked him to leave for the time being.
Zhao Chen nodded and went to the kitchen with the ham.
Let Li Ruoshuang cut the ham a little later and make a fresh dish at noon.
...
The Cui family of Boling is the Cui Mansion in Chang'an City.
In the past few months, the movements of the aristocratic family have become much smaller.
Since the founding of Chang'an Academy and the rise of academies in various areas within the territory of the Tang Dynasty, the aristocratic families seem to have suffered a deep blow.
Even in the court, it became much quieter.
Cui Yan sat alone in the study, with the message from the person below.
After the founding of academies in various places, the Cui family of Boling clearly felt a crisis that was the only one before.
Officials in many places have begun to contact poor families and ordinary scholars.
Cui Yan knew that it was officials from all over the world who were winning people's hearts.
The papermaking technology after movable type printing and renovation has caused the influence of their aristocratic family to collapse.
Perhaps in a short while, their aristocratic family will completely decline.
Cui Yan has found the heads of other aristocratic families, but no one can reverse the current decline.
This matter was supported by the emperor, and it would be impossible to reverse unless the emperor was gone.
But the emperor is in his old age and has strong strength.
He was dead, and the emperor might still be there.
If this is to endure, the aristocratic family will be gone long ago.
"Zhao Chen!" Cui Yan muttered Zhao Chen's name and tore the news in front of him to pieces.
If it weren't for Zhao Chen, if it weren't for him printing movable type, or cheap paper, how could their aristocratic family suffer such a major blow?
Cui Yan was reluctant to chop Zhao Chen alive at this moment.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" There was a knock on the door outside the study room.
"Didn't you tell me, don't come over and bother me?" Cui Yan frowned.
"The Lord's House, the Prince's Palace is coming down." A voice came from outside the door.
"Crown Prince?" Cui Yan's eyes flashed.
"Yes, I also brought a gift and said I would discuss matters with you, the master," explained outside the door.
"Well, I understand." Cui Yan responded.
He was a little curious about what the prince came to do at this time.
Could it be that with the declining family today, what else can it help him?
Even if you can help him, it depends on whether Cui Yan is willing or not.
...
"Why did it take so long?" When Zhao Chen returned to the hall, Old Li said nothing good.
He felt that Zhao Chen was hiding from him.
"I asked Ruoshuang to help prepare some lunch ingredients, which was delayed." Zhao Chen and Empress Changsun explained that as for Old Li, they didn't even look at it.
This old man Li didn't say anything, but he still talked so much nonsense.
If it weren't for the fact that Empress Changsun was sitting here, Zhao Chen would have long been terrified of Old Li.
It would be a rebellious to dare to talk to yourself like this?
Of course, Zhao Chen thought about it this way in his heart, and he didn't dare to say such things to Lao Li now.
Otherwise, who would know if Old Li would chase him with a knife?
"Sit down. I'm here today. I have something to tell you." Li Shimin waved his hand and signaled Zhao Chen to find a seat to sit down.
Zhao Chen sat down and saw Lao Li examining himself, as if he was thinking about something.
"Brother Zhao, has anyone told you about the Royal Spring Shou?" Old Li asked.
"Ruoshuang mentioned this to me, but this has nothing to do with me, I..."
Chapter completed!