Li Chengqian saw that his master and younger brothers were lazy and chatting, and he stopped writing a few words just now, "But Master, the football game is also the participation of various guards, generals' mansions, and Guogong mansions, by the way, you also said that you want to pull those envoys." However, even if the scale is very large, it will only be played for a month or two at most, but the non-war period will be a year. ”

There's no competition to make a year!

Leng Feng nodded, "After the football match, we will prepare the experimental field, speaking of which, your master and I are a dignified countryman, and there is only one Zhuangzi and the surrounding land, which makes people laugh when they say it." ”

Brother Li Tai and his wife all laughed, the following Guogong may still be obsessed with looking at the land, how many people above Guogong care about this?

Li Chengqian simply put the pen down, "Master, didn't you say that you can only prepare the experimental field and cultivate good seeds when Liu Yuan is about to come back?" Why do you have to prepare now? ”

Leng Feng shook his head, "It's not for Liu Yuan, but for Feng An, that old guy asked someone to bring a letter to tell me that after the experiment of his new sea ship is completed, he will go to sea for experiments, and ask me if I want to go." ”

Li Ke couldn't help but say, "Only fools go!" I didn't go far and was so hot that I could imagine how hot it was in Lingnan. ”

Leng Feng glanced at him dissatisfiedly, "Just your fine skin and tender meat!" Feng Ang went to sea, and I was going to let him go to Zhenla to see if he could find their Champa rice. This thing is not bad, if it is cultivated well in the Central Plains, it may be able to increase the yield of rice! ”

Li Chengqian never thought that Master would brag, since Master said that Champa rice could increase rice production, then it would definitely be possible.

"That's for the best!" Li Taixing said happily: "I will eat two more bowls of rice in the province, and I will be reprimanded by the queen mother for being greedy!" ”

Leng Feng smiled, "You were reprimanded not for eating more rice, but for eating two more bowls!" ”

"Eat more" and "eat" are two different things, ordinary people use the word "eat more" is two or three bowls to add two more bowls, Li Tai's words, it is estimated that there are four or five bowls plus Liangwan.

Half of the eldest son eats the poor old man, plus Li Tai can eat it originally, Leng Feng really suspects that Li Shimin agreed to let him out of the palace so happily in order to help the palace save food.

Li Tai was ridiculed by Leng Feng, causing Li Chengqian and Li Ke to laugh at it. Li Tai patted his belly, "It's not that I deliberately ate so much, it just can't be fed, what can I do?" ”

Leng Feng walked up to Li Chengqian and patted him on the shoulder, "You are all princes, especially you, you will be the emperor in the future, you have to remember." Although you are noble, you must also be considerate of the sufferings of the people.

From the top of the food, you have no problem eating rice, but you must ensure that the people can eat millet and millet to their heart's content. If you eat millet millet, the people will not feel that there is much problem in eating bran vegetables. This is the natural status gap, and the people have nothing to say.

But if the people have nothing to eat, and you still eat rice, or even porridge, it's not good. ”

Li Chengqian nodded: "Is this what it means not to eat minced meat?" ”

Leng Feng shook his head, "Why don't you eat minced meat, it means that the emperor doesn't know the suffering of the people, and my words are to let the emperor understand the suffering of the people." There is nothing to say about an emperor who can feed the people, but an emperor who is willing to accompany the people to go hungry is a real good emperor. ”

Li Ke raised his hand, "I know this, General Wei Chi told me about the way of a general." He said much the same thing, except that instead of the people and the emperor, he was a soldier and a general. ”

Li Chengqian nodded, "I know, Master, but to understand the suffering of the people, I feel that Qingque'er is deeper than me, haha!" ”

Leng Feng also smiled, Li Tai, this guy, if he doesn't eat a meal, it is as uncomfortable as going to the execution ground, and it is indeed more suitable to experience this.

"Okay, don't make trouble, you hurry up and copy it, I'll write out the statutes of the football game first, this movement is now only the student association of the Academy of Letters, and those generals don't know yet. I had to write out a charter and give it to the printing press to print. ”

The history of human science and technology is actually the journey of monkeys to humans and then to koalas, and the dexterous hands that were originally used for invention and creation will be lazy by inventions. When there was no printing house, no matter what text you wanted to copy, and if you wanted to look good, you had to copy it by hand. (At that time, there was already a negative printing, that is, a whole wooden board was carved, and everything that was printed, except for the characters, was black.) ）

However, since the advent of the Printing Workshop, there have often been great Confucians and officials who come to ask for help, either to ask the Printing Workshop to print some rare books, or to ask for the publication of notices from the imperial court.

Nowadays, the printing workshop is the industry of the Academy of Literature, and the old man who is responsible for the management is Mr. Han Chongwen, who "does not refuse to come" to these requests, but whether it is a Confucian or an official, they have to "take a knife".

Officials looking for a printing workshop can save a lot of money for hiring people to copy books, but can the old gentleman not give face to the court and find a printing workshop? Okay, calculate the price of hiring someone to copy the book, and give you a 6% discount! If it really doesn't work, it's 80% off!

As for the Great Confucian, the old gentleman doesn't give face, and it's okay if you don't have money, but you have to give a copy of the lone book you have harbored for so many years. Damn, there aren't many thousand-year-old Wenhua handed down, and part of the reason is that your behavior is harmful!

Hiding at home, thinking that they have a treasure, they do not know that books or bamboo slips are either easily destroyed by snakes, insects, rats and ants, or they will be discarded because they are forgotten or improperly preserved.

Under the old gentleman's high-pressure policy, it didn't take long for Lao Li, who sent money to the Literary Academy, to be driven back by the old gentleman. Lao Tzu and old masters are still worried that this money will not be spent!

The happiest thing is the students, the old man also set up a work-study degree in the printing workshop, only the students with excellent academic performance can enter the printing workshop to help, get paid. The wages of the printing workshop are very good, and some of the students can not only meet their daily needs outside the academy, but also have a lot left to subsidize their families.

Now it is Changsun Chong who takes Leng Feng's notice to the printing workshop to print

Some time ago, I don't know why, this kid's grades fell badly, but he cut off his pocket money in a fit of anger, and he was not allowed to go home, let alone go to other places to eat.

The eldest grandson Chong, who is used to being big-hearted, used to point to the two days of the holiday, but now he is so engaged by his old man, not only can he not be free, but he will starve for two days.

can't go home, can't go to other places to eat, he is a dignified son of Zhao Guogong, he can't go to beg for food! So, Changsun Chong, who was hungry for two days at the beginning, finally chose to go to the printing workshop to work and study.

Seeing Leng Feng's draft, the head of the craftsman in the printing workshop wondered, "International football match? "Full Book - Free Full Book Reading Network