"You still study famous people?" Liu Xie was very curious.
"I don't dare to say study, I just listened for a while. I didn't know much about it at first. After seeing the weird theories of the philosophers from the Western Regions, I felt that they were similar to the famous scholars, so I read them and found that they still made some sense."
"Just you?"
"Uh..." Xun Wenqian hesitated and looked at Liu Xie timidly.
Liu Xie encouraged them to study, but Liu Xie focused on practicality and had no interest in these sophistry-like theories.
"Virtue is not isolated, but there must be neighbors. Only by learning and learning, and learning from each other, can we improve. Especially famous people, if they study alone, they can easily get the best of them."
Xun Wenqian felt relieved. "The queen also read some, but she doesn't like to argue, so she doesn't care very much."
"Bring it to me." Liu Xie sat up.
Xun Wenqian felt happy in her heart, got up and got out of bed, took out a few pages from the bookcase beside her, and quickly got back into the mosquito net. As she stood up and sat up, her clothes opened and closed, and her youth flashed, and Liu Xie immediately regretted it.
This is a great time to discuss some famous people.
We should discuss life and strangers.
Liu Xie took Xun Wenqian's translation and after reading a few lines, he felt that it looked familiar. He felt that Aristo Carlos should be someone he knew. This article was also a famous article, but his understanding of Western philosophy was limited.
, I just couldn’t remember who it was for a while.
This article discusses justice and self-interest, specifically, the relationship between individuals and collectives. Each has its own wisdom, but it is quite brilliant and has similarities with the current situation.
"I don't know much about this kind of scholarship, and I don't understand Western languages, so I'm afraid I can't give you much advice. You might as well send this translation to Di Bao so that more people can discuss it."
"Then forget it." Xun Wenqian shook her head repeatedly. "I am just reading this for entertainment and do not want to argue with others. Besides, the newspaper is so noisy that I dare not show shame with this thing. Your Majesty is just interested.
, I would like to ask your Majesty to give me some advice."
"I don't agree with your opinion. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. The purpose of setting up the Tongwen Museum and translating the Western Regions doctrines is to absorb the academic essence of the Western Regions and use them for my own use. This article has value worthy of discussion, and it is not as good as that of Taixue Zhu.
Confucianism’s articles are poor.”
"Your Majesty, do you really think so?"
"certainly."
Xun Wenqian thought for a while, then shook her head. "Forget it, the number of articles that Di Bao can publish is limited, and many people are waiting. If I go, wouldn't I be grabbing other people's opportunities?"
Liu Xie said nothing more.
He is also aware of this problem. After the article by Xu Jing and the others was published, it caused a heated debate, and this format also made many people feel fresh. The topic of discussion has developed from studying fields to academic details, and many people want to publish articles on it.
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Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some people did this deliberately to reduce the discussion about Du Tian.
However, it is indeed a fact that the newspaper is limited. A newspaper can only publish a maximum of 3,000 words, which is the capacity of three articles. If an article is too long, only two articles can be published.
Increasing capacity is one way, but the cost will also increase, and it is not convenient for storage.
With the existing manpower and material resources of the bookstore, it is not easy to achieve a normal circulation of three thousand words per day.
"Then you translate it first, and then publish it after the lecture is over." Liu Xie patted Xun Wenqian's hand. "Anyway, the Tongwen Library will build a bookstore in the future. You can put this book on the waiting list."
"Then it's better for me to be respectful than to obey my orders." Xun Wenqian happily put away the article. "Your Majesty, when the bookstore of the library is built, can I go there often?"
"You want to do something too?"
"Well, my concubine is not as good as Dong Wan. The two nobles of Song Dynasty are very handy, so they can do some chores."
Liu Xie laughed. "Then you can go to Taixue's bookshop tomorrow as an intern. If possible, you will be in charge of the bookshop in Tongwen Hall in the future."
"I don't dare to be ambitious."
"What are you afraid of?" Liu Xie held Xun Wenqian in his arms. "Your energy is beyond your imagination. Don't underestimate yourself and try boldly."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xun Wenqian was so happy that she kissed Liu Xie on the face.
"So perfunctory?" Liu Xie glanced sideways at Xun Wenqian.
Xun Wenqian blushed, huddled in Liu Xie's arms, and whispered: "I only obey His Majesty's orders."
Early the next morning, before dawn, Mi Heng got up and washed up.
After eating breakfast, he and Pang Rou rushed to Situ Mansion.
Hanyang County's plan was probably the earliest one, and the Situ Mansion was not mentally prepared. Shi Duji, the Situ Chief in charge of reception, looked at Mi Heng for a long time and suspected that they were here to cause trouble.
"Has the autumn harvest in Hanyang been completed?" Du Ji looked at the accounting book.
"Hanyang adopts a quota system. You have to wait until August to know this year's harvest. Based on what we know so far, this year's harvest will only be better than expected. The scheduled tasks can be easily completed, and the dues should be given to the court.
Taxation will not cost you a grain of wheat or a piece of sheepskin."
Du Ji smiled. "Mr. Yang Fu is very confident. Even so, wouldn't it be more certain to plan after the autumn harvest?"
“There are special circumstances and we have to advance.”
"What special circumstances?"
"The people in the county were deeply puzzled when they heard that the land in Guandong was blocked. They made plans in advance so that the court would know the actual situation in Hanyang and could attack at any time."
Du Ji's eyes twitched and his face darkened. "What do you mean by that? When did the imperial court say it would recruit soldiers? Who is so bold as to spread rumors, stir up trouble, and discuss government affairs?"
"Chang Shi misunderstood." Mi Heng said calmly: "I only said that Hanyang can levy troops at any time, and I did not say that the imperial court would levy troops. I just want to be prepared. Is this a bad thing? It seems that Chang Shi has never been to Liangzhou. Liangzhou
If you are close to Qiang and Hu, Qiang and Hu will come to rob you, but you will not notify us in advance. When July comes, you must prepare for autumn defense, and capable warriors are on standby at any time."
Du Ji was blocked by Mi Heng, so it was not easy for him to get angry.
"Do you want to see Mr. Yang? I can inform you."
"It's not needed at the moment." Mi Heng took out a letter from Yang Xiu and handed it to Du Ji, asking Du Ji to hand it over on his behalf, and then prepared to leave.
"Are you in such a hurry? Where are you going?"
You Heng raised his hand and said loudly: "Go to Taixue and teach those idiots a lesson."
Du Ji was speechless.
Only a crazy person like You Heng would dare to say such crazy words.
He looked at the letter and accounting book in his hand, then turned and entered the back hall.
Yang Biao was practicing Wu Qin Xi when he saw Du Ji walking in and slowly closed his posture. "Is that you Heng just now?"
Du Ji smiled. "Since Mr. Yang practiced these Five Animal Operas, his ears and eyesight have become more and more clear. He can expect to be a hundred years old."
Yang Biao snorted. "Are you still using your ears and eyes? His voice is so loud and crazy, you can hear it outside Situ's house. What is this?"
"The prince's family letter, and the accounting book of Hanyang County."
"The accounting book?" Yang Biao was stunned for a moment and took the accounting book. "So early?"
"Yes, it is said that we are prepared for any danger." Du Ji simply repeated Mi Heng's words.
Yang Biao frowned, smacked his lips, shook his head and sighed. "These boys have been in Liangzhou for a long time, and they are very pretty."