There were not many people in the Taishou Mansion who could write, and Sima Xiangru thought that he could at least pass this proclamation to the township level, and finally forced all the officials in the mission to copy it.

Zhang Yuan doesn't care, he still has to stamp his official seal at the end of the copy, otherwise it will not have legal effect at all, knowing that he has to ask Zhang Yuan once, Sima Xiangru will be docile.

Maybe he thinks that it is quite cost-effective to bow his head once in exchange for a chance to become famous and promoted, but he doesn't know that once people lower their heads and want to straighten up, it will not be so easy.

"What are you all here for?"

I wanted to go out for a stroll and see the more than ten servant girls before Li Jian went to visit him in Chengdu, and if their lives were still not guaranteed, he would send some people to send them to Chang'an, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, a bunch of young people dressed as literati stood at Zhang Yuan's door.

"Messenger of the Son of Heaven, we are all students of the Academy, and we have come to meet the envoy today."

The leading young man led everyone to bow to Zhang Yuan.

Seeing that they should all be poor scholars cultivated by Wen Weng, Zhang Yuan's mood eased a lot, and he was blocked by so many people early in the morning, who didn't want to lose his temper.

"I've seen it, I've all dispersed, I still have something to do today."

The young man took a step forward and said to Zhang Yuan respectfully.

"Messenger, the teacher has instructed the students, saying that you have not returned to Jinguan City for a long time, and today you are in your free time, he asked the students to accompany you to walk around and relax in and around the city, and I also hope that the envoy can report what he has seen and heard to His Majesty, and the people of Shu County have absolutely no intention of disobeying the imperial court."

Zhang Yuan smiled, it was Sima Xiangru's announcement that stimulated Wen Weng, if this was submitted, all the faults would be on them.

The Son of Heaven can't be wrong, the people are wrong because they don't know how to read, they don't know knowledge, they are ignorant, the Son of Heaven has made you, the rulers of the people, angry, so it's no wonder that you still have to say that Liu Che saw the wrong person? Besides, these Taishou were all appointed by Emperor Jing's dynasty, so it can't be said that Emperor Xiaojing looked at the wrong person.

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.

Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

Wen Taishou This is still remembered in the next clumsy work, all the scholars also have this Yaxing, this is Zhang Yuan's honor, in this case, I happen to be in Chengdu City to do some private affairs, you all follow it, but remember not to disturb the people. ”

"Yes."

Over the years, Wen Weng has sent his students to the central government through official envoys from the central government to the local government, and they all went to Chang'an to find those doctors to continue their studies, not that Wen Weng didn't want these poor scholars to go directly to the emperor like Sima Xiangru to be an official, but these scholars in Shu did not have that qualification.

Otherwise, Sima Xiangru would not have caused a sensation in Shu when he was awarded the title of Lang official at that time, and there were many rich merchants in Shu, the Zhuo family who smelted iron, the Cheng family who did foreign trade, and the Huang family who did Shu brocade business.

Shu County alone includes a quarter of the wealth of the Han in front of them, and the people of the Han Dynasty believe that there is a certain amount of wealth, and the people in this place will be poorer if they are rich.

Even so, a remote area is a remote area, a border county is a border county, and the Son of Heaven will not put his safety in the hands of the border people.

Most of the Lang officials in Chang'an City are from good families in the Xianyang Plain, and the soldiers in the Qimen Army are also brave and good at fighting in Longxi and are from innocent backgrounds.

After gilding from the capital, returning to his hometown to become an official became the best choice for these young people.

"What's your name?"

Zhang Yuan saw that the young man who led him was able to be neither humble nor arrogant when he saw him, although he didn't know if he was pretending to be tall like Sima Xiangru all day long, but it still aroused Zhang Yuan's interest. Let's do it

"The student's name is Luoxiahong, the people of Langzhong, Ba County."

"Your name is Luo Xiahong?"

Langzhong is closer to Chengdu than to Jiangzhou, the county seat of his own county, and the road is easier to walk, so it is not surprising that students from Ba County came to Chengdu to study Zhang Yuan.

What surprised Zhang Yuan was this man's life.

Luo Xiahong showed some puzzled expressions, thinking that he was a cloth cloth, except for being familiar with the students and teachers of the school palace, no one should know him.

"The student is the one who falls into the air."

"You've always studied astronomy?"

The second question asked by Zhang Yuan made Luo Hong even more confused.

"Students have really been studying astronomy."

In ancient astronomy, it was called astronomy, not astrology or messy, there were astronomical chronicles in the Han book, and the works of Shi Shen, an astronomer in the Warring States period, were also directly named after astronomy.

With the affirmation of Luo Xiahong, Zhang Yuan was able to determine that this was the old man of the Spring Festival who was handed down in later generations.

"Yes, yes, you must study hard, once you have achieved something in this way, it will definitely be passed down through the ages."

The current Luoxiahong is four years younger than Zhang Yuan, and he was in the fog when Zhang Yuan said it, so he had to nod in ignorance.

However, the surrounding scholars all showed envious eyes, Zhang Yuan and Sima Xiangru are the most famous people in Shu County in recent years, Zhang Yuan is not aware of this, but in the eyes of these poor scholars, they have only been in Chang'an for a few years and have been awarded the title of pedestrian order until Zuo Shuchang, which is something they don't know how many years of hard work they can get.

"The students got it."

There was a big man in such a group of scholars, which made Zhang Yuan very happy, and he talked to Luo Xia Hong along the way.

"Brother, do you have any opinion on the current calendar?"

Luo Hong hurriedly waved his hand in fear.

"You are the messenger of the Son of Heaven, and you will never dare to call your students like that."

Zhang Yuan also felt a little excited, smiled indifferently, and continued to ask.

"If only you answered my question."

Luo Hong's heart pondered for a while, and he felt that he should not commit a crime if he expressed his opinion, anyway, the Zhuan calendar is the calendar of the previous dynasty, and it is nothing to spray a few words.

"According to the students' calculations in recent years, there has been a large error in the calendar, and it is long overdue to change to a new calendar."

Zhang Yuan saw that Luo Xiahong now has such an understanding, and feels that talent is talent, and if this product is obtained in the future to experience the baptism of nine years of compulsory education, it will be designated as a genius.

With their own judgment on everything and not being disturbed by external factors, and always having a clear understanding of the brain, such a person will achieve success no matter what he does.

"That's right, I also feel this way, you just work hard in this direction, and what you have learned will be duly rewarded after all."

Chatting and chatting, Zhang Yuan walked to the house of Li Jian's family in Chengdu.