Chapter 608: This Son Invented a Script?
East District of Beijing, Liufu.
Liu Hongxiang looked at the poems made by his grandson, and was overjoyed: "It is a rare opportunity to display your talents in front of the emperor, you have already learned from the capital, right?" β
"Father, I'm already reciting the four books." The young boy said in a childish voice.
Liu Hongxiang hung his head and pondered, the pre-imperial verification is literacy, how to win the recitation of Zizhi Tongjian in front of His Majesty and show his face?
"Oh, I'm really sad for the old man, I knew that I would have asked Yan Chengjin to read it instead."
When the subordinate saw the old man talking to himself, he scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and did not dare to disturb.
The housekeeper walked in quickly: "Master, Mr. Zhan is here." β
Liu Hongxiang's eyes lit up, and he stood up to greet him: "Mr. Zhan, my grandson has to verify his literacy in front of the emperor, and I thank you." β
Clear as water. He is a famous and talented man in Nanjing.
Before he became a great Confucian, his fame had spread among the scholars in Liangjing.
Because he has a great Confucian master who is the best in the world, Chen Xianzhang, this person is known as a rare Confucian master in the world after Zhu Zi.
Zhan Ruoshui bowed slightly: "I've seen Lord Liu, I don't know if Lord Liu invited students to come?" β
"The grandson of the teaching official, in ten days, it will be verified in front of His Majesty, and you need to enter the palace."
In other words, you also have the opportunity to pay homage to Your Majesty, so take advantage of it.
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Fei Fu,
Fei Hong almost exploded, and there was a green grassland on his head.
What kind of student is this, spilling urine in his beloved inkstone, begging his wife to hug him, and his hands are still touching everywhere.
Yan Chengjin's head is full of black lines, this is a small crayon core like Da Ming?
There is a great father, there must be a grandson, eight years old is just sensible age, since childhood, it has been exposed to bad habits.
Fei Hong said shamelessly: "Lord Yan, this child can't be quiet for a moment, he must be a person looking for flowers and willows when he grows up, you can send it back." β
If he hadn't known that this doll was the son of Hu Gong, the chief of the Criminal Department, he would have beaten him up a long time ago.
Yan Chengjin thought for a moment and ordered: "Find Wang Shouren." β
Soon, Wang Shouren came to the courtyard and looked at Yan Chengjin: "I heard that the old brother wants to verify in front of the emperor and reproduce the exploits of Qin Shi Huang?" β
"Hmm!" Yan Chengjin didn't plan to fool Wang Shouren.
Wang Shouren heard that Yan Chengjin borrowed Sun to proofread in front of the emperor, and pondered for two days, such a feat should be realized by him and step into the realm of a saint.
But it was realized by the old brother, and he was ashamed.
He looked at the nonsense and squatted down: "Your eldest father asked you to come here and learn nothing?" β
Foolish's eyes shrank, as if he had been seen through: "Well, my eldest father said that as long as I don't learn, I can play crickets for the rest of my life." β
Yan Chengjin lowered his head and pondered, he should have considered it a long time ago, but Wang Shouren was one step ahead of him, well, the saint's aura is really brighter than the protagonist's aura.
Fei Hong suddenly realized, no wonder this child was messing around as soon as he came.
Wang Shouren said: "Your eldest father is Hu Gong, the head of the Criminal Department, an old man with a half-white beard? β
"Yes...... How do you know? β
"He asked me to tell you that there is a change of plans, so that you can go home only after you have completed your studies."
Messing around, his big eyes were moist, he bit his lip aggrievedly, threw himself at Meng Shi, buried it in his chest and cried bitterly.
Fei Hong's green muscles were exposed, panting like a cow, and he almost slashed this little bastard.
"Master Fei, in just ten days, the face of this official will be handed over to you, this is the first recommender of this official, don't let this official down." Yan Chengjin Road.
How many times has that been you? Wang Shouren's head was full of black lines.
Yan Chengjin returned to the mansion and waited for the verification ten days later, only five days later, Li Dongyang couldn't help but be curious, and sent someone to his mansion to invite him.
This time, Yan Chengjin didn't go, and even if he didn't go, he knew that he wanted to find out the news.
After all, comparable to the exploits of Qin Shi Huang, there is only Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
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Li Fu,
The housekeeper walked into the pavilion quickly and reported: "Master, Lord Yan said that he would not come at all. β
It must have been the last time he lied to him, and he lost his trust in this guy's heart, Li Dongyang pondered, turned to look at Xie Qian: "Yu Qiao went to Fei Mansion with me?" β
"That's what I mean!"
Xie Qian also wanted to know, what is it that can be compared to Qin Shi Huang's great cause of unifying the written language?
As ministers, they couldn't think of it, and they felt like they were slapped in the face.
When I came to Fei Mansion, the door of the mansion was closed, and after the door went in to report, the door was soon opened.
Fei Hong personally went out to greet him: "Xia Guan has seen Li Gong and Xie Gong. β
Li Dongyang walked into the mansion and asked, "What Yan Chengjin said, what is comparable to Qin Shihuang's merits?" β
Fei Hong called He Neng, ordered someone to prepare two pairs of pen and ink, and said to Li Dongyang and Xie Qian: "Li Gong and Xie Gong, please write a word on a blank piece of paper, the more difficult the better, and let the lower the official let him identify it." β
Li Dongyang's face was full of doubts, isn't this person Yan Chengjin's long-term follower?
"Could it be that he can't read all the words in the world?"
"No, Mr. He doesn't know much about reading, he can only memorize the family rules of the strict mansion, and three hundred thousand." Fei Hong was instructed by He Neng, so he called He Neng Mr.
Xie Qian was puzzled: "Then why did you ask me to wait for the more difficult it is to write?" β
Fei Hong smiled and said, "Li Gong and Xie Gong can just write." β
How can he stand cautiously by the bookcase, with an instinctive fear of the big official, especially when the master is not around.
Li Dongyang thought about it and wrote a word on the paper: Teng
Fei Hong picked it up and looked at He Neng: "Mr. He, what do you read this word?" β
"No...... I don't know. He shook his head.
I saw that Fei Hong added a few strokes to this word, but Li Dongyang and Xie Qian couldn't understand it at all.
"Look again, what does this word say?"
He Neng glanced at it and said instinctively: "Teng." β
Li Dongyang and Xie Qian were shocked as if they had seen a ghost.
The imperial court relied on the straight tone and reverse cut of the Song Dynasty, that is, the straight sound of the Nine Classics.
Zhiyin is written on the top of the head of this Chinese character with homophones.
For example, the top of the head should be written "Teng", but when the homophone is also difficult, it cannot be learned at all.
Reverse cutting is more troublesome!
And Fei Hong easily solved the matter, and Li Dongyang and Xie Qian were like petrification.
Xie Qian didn't believe in evil, and quickly wrote a word on the paper: ιΌ
"The villain doesn't know." He Neng shook his head and grimaced.
Fei Hong added a few strokes to the words, but Li Dongyang and Xie Qian were confused and still couldn't understand it.
"Look again, what are you reading?"
How could his lips move slightly, and he quickly spelled it out: "Mo? β
Li Dongyang and Xie Qian staggered a step, speechless in surprise, could it be that Yan Chengjin invented a kind of writing?
"Zichong, what is this?"
Fei Hong bowed slightly: "Back to Li Gong, it's pinyin." β
This son really won't speak wildly easily!
After Qin Shi Huang unified the written language, the people of the six countries were able to read and write.
It is conducive to the spread of knowledge and the trade of different cultures between the two places.
The addition of pinyin to the text can make the people understand the agricultural books, laws, announcements and newspapers, and make it easier to educate.
Xie Qian's eyes froze: "What does Yan Chengjin want to write?" β
"Lao Gao Dictionary, what the lower officials want to teach Hu Gong's grandson is also pinyin."
Fei Hong's voice was not loud, but it made Li Dongyang and Xie Qian's bodies tremble.