There are even people who say that they want to do a ritual.

There was an immediate backlash.

The Ganlu Hall became louder and louder, Li Shimin couldn't stand it and slapped the table, so everyone stopped talking.

"You all write down your own methods and send them to the Zhongshu Province." Li Shimin said tiredly.

Knowing that Li Shimin lost his temper, everyone saluted and left.

After a group of civil servants left, the Manna Hall finally fell silent.

Li Shimin put the weight of his body completely on the backrest, closed his eyes and relaxed his body, and asked the eunuch beside him, "Is Li Zheng still composing poetry?" ”

"I'm not writing poetry anymore." The eunuch replied.

"What is he doing now?"

The eunuch whispered: "It is said that Li Zheng is closed and no longer sees guests, and he also said that he will not accept disciples now, and there are many scholars in Chang'an who want to worship Li Zheng as a teacher." ”

"This kid is clever and knows how to retreat bravely at this time."

"Did Qingque go to see Li Zheng again today?" Li Shimin asked in a low voice.

"I did go, but I only went for a trip and came back in less than half an hour, and I also helped Li Zheng collect the papers of many readers."

Li Shimin nodded slightly, and had been secretly observing the two sons of Li Chengqian and Li Tai.

Li Chengqian has a city government in his heart, but he doesn't have his own opinions.

Although Li Tai is smart, he uses it all for cleverness.

At this moment, Li Tai had no idea that he had been under the surveillance of his father, sitting cross-legged in his mansion.

Eating dried fruits, watching one roll after another.

It was a surprise to see Li Zheng this time that he could still receive the submission paper here.

Open a small stove in the evening and eat a meat meal to celebrate, well!

Li Tai couldn't stop nodding, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was fantastic.

Anyway, Li Zheng is also indifferent to the affairs of the DPRK and China, and it is estimated that he is too lazy to care about these submissions.

A few well-written articles were selected, and Li Tai put them on his bookshelf first.

Li Zheng became an almost overnight success in Chang'an.

Many powerful people in Chang'an wanted to befriend Li Zheng.

Li Zheng is very young, only twelve years old, and the most important thing is that Li Zheng has not yet married a wife.

You can't let other girls' daughters get it.

For a while, the magnates of various families immediately mobilized their forces to send a message to Li Zheng.

Jingyang Village

A woman carrying a rolling pin in the village said, "If anyone speaks ill of our Li Zheng in the future, the old lady will pull out his tongue." ”

Hearing this, Li Zheng struck a spirit, and the women of the Tang Dynasty were really strong.

"That's it, our Li Zheng is a talent that even the Guozijian has to invite."

Li Zheng smiled awkwardly, and wanted to say in his heart that he seemed to have offended Kong Yingda, and this old guy might be thinking about how to get back his own face.

"It's hard to have a person in our village who has a good life."

"You can't let the people in Chang'an talk nonsense."

"Those people are just jealous of our Li Zheng's talent."

"It's not a problem, the daughters of ten miles and eight towns all want to marry us Li Zheng."

……

The people in the village are simple.

They will come to assert themselves.

In the past, Jingyang County was poor and was often looked down upon by other places.

Sometimes a man who is so poor that he can't find a wife at the age of thirty.

Now that there is land in the village, the people in the village have straightened their backs and raised their eyebrows.

Now that Li Zheng has written hundreds of poems in one night, who else dares to gossip about Li Zheng?

Consciously send your daughter up, and you still need to come to the door to marry?

"Uncles and uncles, I want to go back and sleep." Li Zheng said with a tired expression.

"Let's go and rest."

"Don't get tired."

"Auntie will kill a chicken for you, and make soup for you."

……

Returned home exhausted.

Li Zheng saw Li Daxiong sitting alone in the courtyard.

Li Daxiong's expression was complicated.

"What's wrong, Dad?" Li Zheng asked.

Looking at his son's thin shoulders, Li Daxiong let out a long sigh, no matter what Li Zheng is, as long as the child is good, everything is fine.

After reading the book, the court and the central government will ask him to be an official.

Back then, the child's mother was right, even if the family was poor and hard, she would let the child go to school.

Only by reading can you have a good life, and you don't have to farm all your life.

"You're out of breath, Dad can't control you anymore." Li Daxiong patted Li Zheng's shoulder and said.

"Then I don't have to look for a daughter-in-law." Li Zheng asked with a happy heart.

"Oh, think beautifully."

After Li Daxiong finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of old phlegm and went to work in the field.

Sitting alone on the bed, Li Zheng turned the system back on, flipping through the books in the system's library.

In fact, they are all primary and secondary school books, and there are no special books.

Instead, I found a book about ancient allusions in a primary and secondary school extracurricular reading book.

It tells some small stories from ancient times.

There is a passage that mentions the brewing of spirits.

Before distillation technology came out, there were hardly any spirits.

The distilled liquor is also blended with aging.

In the earliest days, liquor was made by fermenting grain.

Fermented liquor is also called aging.

Basically, there are no degrees.

After reading it roughly, it is not very detailed.

There is an illustration of a farmer stirring a cauldron.

"It's not going to be detailed, it's too abstract." Li Zheng muttered.

Distillation and blending are two of the most important steps in making spirits.

Blending is simple, and the flavor can be slowly brought out with aging, which is not easy to do.

Drowsiness hit, and Li Zheng couldn't help but fight his eyelids anymore.

Finally fell asleep in bed.

The day after Li Zheng became famous overnight.

All the magnates in Chang'an have begun to act.

They sent people to the outside of Jingyang Village, but there were dozens of strong men outside the village who blocked the road and did not let strangers enter.

Many people can only look outside the village.

As more and more people came, finally someone couldn't wait.

A middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt opened his voice and shouted towards Jingyang Village: "I have heard for a long time that Jingyang Ling Li Zhengcai is famous, and Fanyang Lu is willing to use a thousand tilts of good land to invite Jingyang Ling to be a guest of honor for the Lu family!" ”

As soon as this man finished shouting, the village had not moved for a long time.

As soon as the voice fell, someone on the other side shouted: "I, the head of the Cui family in Qinghe, personally promised to pay 100,000 yuan of silver to invite Jingyang Ling to conspire to get drunk." ”

"I, Taiyuan Wang, asked Jingyang to go out of the mountain, Wang's eldest daughter Erba is unmarried, and she is as beautiful as a flower! I can give birth to a son! ”

"Phew!" The people of Fan Yang Lu's clan shouted and scolded: "If you want to be shameless, even your daughter will be on board." ”

The scholar of the Taiyuan Wang family was not happy, and jumped to his feet and scolded: "Does the Fan Yang Lu family want face? Your Lu family has all died, and eight guests have died! ”

"Who doesn't know that your Taiyuan Wang's concubine is ugly, and she can't get married until now."

The people of the Taiyuan Wang clan rolled up their sleeves and scolded: "He is his mother! I'm fighting with you! ”

……

Even the five surnamed Qiwang people have been dispatched, and it seems that many people are bound to Li this time.

Li Zheng is too young, and the road ahead is very long, and the elites want to win over Li Zheng at this time.