Chapter 3 Find out who he really is
Li Chengqian of the East Palace had just finished listening to Kong Yingda's lecture, and the subordinate officials of the East Palace said what happened in the Wude Hall today.
"A man who is proficient in mathematics and the art of war?" Li Chengqian muttered to himself and thought for a while and said.
Kong Yingda, who had not yet left, said to Li Chengqian: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, there are not many strange people who combine mathematics and the art of war in ancient times. ”
Li Chengqian's eyes looked outside the East Palace, Li Tai has always been active in front of his father, and he secretly affirmed in his heart that this person must be wooed.
Qin Tianjian
Yuan Tiangang sat on the huge star map, and now Yuan Tiangang was very old, and his beard and hair were all white.
Li Chunfeng told the story again.
Yuan Tiangang slowly opened his cloudy eyes and whispered, "The old man wants to see him." ”
Li Chunfeng and Qin Qiong had already arrived at the Hongwen Pavilion with Zuo Wuwei's people.
Seeing the large group coming, Hongwen Hall was in a mess for a while.
Qin Qiong walked into it and held up the previous paper and asked the principal, "Who wrote the strategy on this paper." ”
There is no signature on the paper, but there are not many people walking around in the Hongwen Pavilion on weekdays, and the director of the Hongwen Pavilion has inquired several times, and recalled several times: "General Hui Qin, the person who wrote this policy may be a child." ”
"Kid?" Qin Qiong was surprised.
The principal glanced at Qin Qiong's face and bowed down and said, "According to the knowledge of the entire Hongwen Pavilion, there is only that twelve-year-old child. ”
"Twelve?! How do twelve-year-olds know how to operate a Grace Push? Qin Qiong shouted.
Looking at Qin Qiong with soldiers and horses, it seemed that he was going to demolish the Hongwen Pavilion.
The director of Hongwen Pavilion wanted to cry and said: "Who can write so poorly except him, he is the only one in the entire Hongwen Pavilion." ”
"Twelve! Only twelve years old, what a genius. Li Chunfeng sighed, feeling that he and Yuan Tiangang's mantle had a successor, and maybe he could make higher achievements when he was young.
Qin Qiong asked, "What about people?" ”
"It's already gone, and our scholar from Hongwen Hall let him not have to go to school anymore."
"You got rid of this kid?!" Qin Qiong shouted angrily.
Qin Qiong is not in good health, and he rarely gets angry when he is in charge of Zuo Wuwei on weekdays, everyone in Chang'an knows that Qin Qiong has a gentle temper, and it is the first time he will be so angry when he sees General Qin Qiong.
The director of Hongwen Pavilion bent down and lowered his head and said: "I was driven away by the master of the Hongwen Pavilion Library, saying that I couldn't even write a word after teaching for so long, and it has nothing to do with Xiaguan, and the master can't take care of the student Xiaguan, and before the child left, Xiaguan also gave him this month's money, his name is Li Zheng." ”
"Li Zheng?" Li Chunfeng secretly wrote down the name.
Kobunkan's study house? Hongwen Hall is Hongwen Hall, but the study house of Hongwen Hall was built at the expense of the eldest grandson's family.
The master was also invited by the eldest grandson's family, that is, for the children of Chang'an, and the Hongwen Pavilion could only ask about the fact that it could not interfere in the affairs of the study.
When Li Chengqian's subordinate officials of the East Palace heard what the director of the Hongwen Pavilion said, they took the lead and immediately sent someone to find the master.
"What about Li Zhengren!"
When the master saw the subordinate officials of the East Palace, he bowed and saluted and said, "What are you looking for him to do?" ”
"He is a rare genius in my Datang Dynasty in a hundred years!" The subordinate officer of the East Palace said.
"But he ......"
"What's wrong with him?"
The master smiled bitterly and said: "That child is stupid on weekdays, and he is also a distant relative of mine, he can't even write well, he can't speak clearly, and often says things that others can't understand. ”
"So he's a fool in your eyes?"
"The children in the library all said he was a fool."
The subordinate officer of the East Palace asked again, "Where does he live?" ”
The master replied truthfully, "Jingyang." ”
"Well, whoever asks him about him in the future will call him a fool." The subordinate officer was just about to walk around and asked again, "You are the master invited by the eldest grandson's family." ”
The master straightened his clothes and said, "Exactly." ”
The subordinate officials of the East Palace secretly remembered this master, turned around and left and hurried to Jingyang.
Li Chunfeng found the house where Li Zheng lived in the study, the house was very dilapidated, and his bed was in the corner, and it could be heard from the words of the students here that Li Zheng was being excluded here.
Qin Qiong found a painter from Hongwen Hall to draw Li Zheng's appearance, it is indeed rare for a twelve-year-old child to have such a strategy, and he can analyze the current situation in Yinshan so accurately.
was actually driven away by the master of the eldest grandson's family, Qin Qiong smiled bitterly in her heart, what kind of goods is the master that the eldest grandson's family is looking for, just because they can't write well, they will drive people away?
Qin Qiong left the Hongwen Pavilion with the soldiers and horses, and headed all the way towards Jingyang.
In the East Palace, Li Chengqian listened to the report of the subordinate officials of the East Palace.
"Has the person been found?" Li Chengqian asked with a calm face.
"Where it has been found, people have been sent." The subordinate officer replied.
Li Chengqian nodded slightly, and after several reports, he had already understood what was going on, but he didn't expect that it was the eldest grandson's study house that drove Li Zheng away, thinking of this, he smiled bitterly, just because Li Zheng's handwriting was not good?
The master is for his own reputation, and the students who come out of the study house run by the eldest grandson's family are all glamorous, and if he teaches a student who can't even write well, it will not be good for the master's reputation, and it will not be good for the name of the eldest grandson's family.
Li Chengqian said in a low voice: "Among the heroes who have followed my father all the way to the present, the popularity of the eldest grandson family is the worst, and the eldest grandson family is narrow-minded. ”
"Does the eldest grandson know about this?" Li Chengqian asked again.
"I guess I know." The subordinate replied in a low voice.
Li Shimin wanted to find Li Zheng, and the whole Chang'an was alarmed.
At this moment, Li was writing in the mud with a stick on the side of the Jingyang River, and he had never written much calligraphy in his previous life.
"Sure enough, it's easier to write with a hard pen." Li was stretching his waist.