In fact, the academy is not called "academy", it is just the word of mouth that Hanyang people are accustomed to, and the boundary monument at the intersection of Linzhang Mountain into the mountain is just the inscription of Cao Fuzi carved by a local stonemason veteran, and the word "school" is just a word.

Even in the county chronicles of Hanyang County, Chuzhou in the old years, it is just a "long history and good government", as for the reputation, it can only be said that the gold and silver cups are not as good as word of mouth.

"What are you doing with cinders on the flat ground of the academy?"

"Runway. The college has a physical education class, and after graduation, there are many ways to go, and there is no strength, what if the guest dies in a foreign country? ”

Li Lizhi was not easy to refute for a while, and saw that the academy had various teaching buildings with different shapes, although she didn't know what the difference was, but she still felt that this was probably the one that was useful in each place, just like the cinder track used in the "physical education class".

"Huh? Why are the leaves on the mountain red? ”

"It's a maple tree."

The carriage stopped, and there was no one in this Guangjing Academy, and the guards obeyed Zhang De's order and dispersed slightly. Li Lizhi put on a cloak, tightened it with a ribbon on her chest, and the whole person was shrouded in it. And Zhang De is also wrapped in a coat, which is extremely heavy, with a fur collar turned out, and if the color of the coat is changed to green, he has the style of a university doorman.

"Is this what Dalang asked people to transplant?"

"No, before I arrived in Jingchu, there were such sugar maples here. Originally, there was a village on the mountain, which was different from the fangs, and was very kind, and used the maple stems to make sugar here. ”

"Can this also make sugar?"

"The sweetness is not bad, I have to let you taste it, and the taste is different from that of sucrose."

Hearing Zhang De say this, Li Li's eyes lit up, looking at those red frost leaves, and her feelings were different.

Linzhang Mountain is a small hill, the mountain road after several years of rest, than most of the county's Zhuque Street is smoother, the mountain is extremely convenient, there is no steep slope, it can be said that it is a Hanyang gentry and ladies love to go to a place to collect wind.

The most important thing is that the students in Linzhangshan Academy are also much more interesting. Unlike the Hanyang Academy, where Cao Fuzi is named, the students on this mountain sometimes hold sports meets. Whether it's archery, racing, javelin or even "ball-holding", it can make the trip worthwhile for those who come to watch.

In addition to these, many outdoor experiments in the academy, such as two iron balls landing at the same time, such as "vacuum" experiments, such as hot air balloon experiments...... Hanyang people went from thinking that the monster was a monster to accepting it calmly, and then bragging with outsiders with honor, which was also an important factor in the local people's considerable support for Linzhangshan Academy.

As for the school buildings donated by local tyrants, named after the donor, it is a different kind of conversation, even if it is said in the last life, I think it is quite interesting.

Li Lizhen, as a foreigner, if she just stays for a while, she will naturally be a stranger, but she will not just stay here for three or five days, July and August, so she quietly walked from the red of the maple forest, and then in the corridor of the school, looking at the commendations of each semester of the past years, those commendations, sketches of students, are full of factors that make her inexplicably happy.

"Are these all the students Da Lang taught?"

"I have taught them all, and those who can be commended are all good seedlings. I came here to be poor in the early years. I'm not talking about poor people, but really poor people. The best family background is only 120 acres of land. The rest, most of them are related to the workshop. Speaking of this, Zhang De's face was a little calm, and he touched the glass on the top of the commendation frame, "If you have a good background and enter the imperial examination, how can anyone from the Ministry of Civil Affairs eat." ”

Li Li listened to it and said softly: "In total, I can have food now." ”

"That's all there is to it now." The two walked hand in hand, and before one person was commended, Li Lizhi laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing?"

"This student, how do you call it that?"

"Oh. Ding crab. ”

Lao Zhang also laughed, "This is an excellent student in mathematics, cautious, but actually bold and careful." Now that I'm in Kunshan, I think I'm doing a staff thing. Although he is young, most of the workshops in Henan take over the business of calculation, and he is an extremely smart and diligent worker. ”

"Then he must love to eat 'biting insects', didn't Da Lang say that eating more aquatic products is smart."

"When did I say that?"

"I said it when I was in Chang'an, and the prince's brother was also there at that time."

Speaking of the prince, Li Lizhi suddenly said, "The prince's brother has added a new girl, born in September." ”

"Why don't I know?"

"Except for Aya A-Niang and the eldest father, there are not many people in the Zongren Mansion who know about it."

Speaking of Li Chengqian's involvement to this point, Li Lizhi didn't feel anything bad, but said lightly, "Brother Prince is also much more relaxed now, and he has been helping to print the original "Music Training" recently. I heard that the printing factory to which the East Palace belongs now has a surplus. ”

Lao Zhang remembered that a few years ago, when rice paper had not completely become the price of cabbage, printing was a loss. The only thing that can guarantee profitability is to print "Joy Zen" or "**** on the Old Man" with the bald heads, and only with the blessing of Nanwu Engraving Printing Buddha can you get a part of the Kaiyuan Tongbao reward.

In the past few years, I wrote poems, poems, and even songs, and others stole music and printed blindly, it didn't matter at all. Why? Because in the process of disseminating knowledge and cultural creations, the highest cost is not the person who produces the knowledge to create, but the print.

A piece of paper, a carved plate, a kind of ink, so expensive that even the Guozijian can't guarantee that everyone has a copy of the "Five Classics of Justice" specially produced by Confucius Sacrifice Wine.

"Three-year College Entrance Examination and Five-Year Simulation" became the mainstream, all after rice paper smashed the cost into "cabbage".

During this period, due to some unknown mysterious forces, a large number of people suddenly and mysteriously gathered in big cities such as Chang'an and Luoyang, so the marketing cost and logistics cost of communication were greatly reduced.

With this foundation, there is a certain consumer market, knowledge and cultural creations, which reflects its uniqueness.

That's ...... Content is king.

Lao Zhang had a moment, not that he didn't expect to write a book "I Am the Great Mage", and created a sweet potato flow through Shuangwen in the Tang Dynasty.

But in any case, because of some unknown mysterious powers, the engineering dog saw that some waste firewood who racked their brains to write poems could actually rely on four lines of words in exchange for manuscript fees, and sure enough, it was still the earth-shattering power of Nanwu Mechanical Engineering Buddha!

As for the rise of legends, the "flood" of storytellers and storytellers bald and vulgar masters is also because of the excellent original works, which have finally been recognized by the market.

During the Zhenguan years, the source of knowledge and works became a cost, and he was able to make a profit, and Lao Zhang felt that he had done a little work in illegal crossing.

In the sixteenth year of Zhenguan, such as Chang'an Pingkangfang, they have begun to unconsciously and spontaneously crack down on "piracy", which shows that the development of cultural undertakings has advanced by leaps and bounds, which is simply a thousand miles a day, and people can't help but be happy.

Of course, the "Copyright Law" or something, just think about it. It is estimated that the poets of Chang'an are also more willing to use the sword on their waists to maintain their "original copyright". With a good sword, what more law do you need?

is sorry to be sentenced to exile, and when the time comes, the romance poets of Pingkangfang will immediately transform into a poet of the side, and they are full of style.

"I receive several letters from the prince every month, and as long as he is in good health, he will be fine with everything. There is nothing wrong with having more children. ”

"Da Lang and the prince's brother really have a great friendship."

"I saved him, I am his savior."

Lao Zhang raised his eyebrows, winked at Li Liqing, and Princess Changle covered her mouth and smiled: "It would be nice if the prince's brother could come to Wuhan." ”

"Ha, if he comes, I'm afraid that if it weren't for the Yulin Army, he would rush over from Luoyang. When the time comes, will you and I be the life-killing mandarin ducks wandering the rivers and lakes, or will you be like the one sung in the play, you will be your Red Buddha girl, and I will be my Li Weigong? ”

"Phew. Arrange it like this, be careful of Li Gong's search for you. ”

"He sleeps at night and has to open the door wide, what am I afraid of him doing?"

Hearing Lao Zhang talking nonsense there, and as if he was arranging her own father, Li Lizhi glared at him: "Do you have any thoughts about Aya?" ”

"What can I think? He's the emperor, I'm afraid of him. ”

"Alas...... Anyway, I won't go to Luoyang. ”

Seeing Li Li's big face, her long eyelashes flickering, Lao Zhang suddenly felt ...... Cousin, you're so cute.

After thinking about it, he held Li Lizhi's cheeks with both hands, and then took a bite hard, and Li Lizhi's eyes were round in shock, and the whole person froze there.

"Ha ......"

Lao Zhang let out a long breath.

"You, you...... What are you doing? ”

Li Lizhi was ashamed and annoyed, and shrunk into the cloak with a red face.

"The evil fire comes up, and I can't help it."

Lao Zhang, who had a frank face, said, "If the Yulin Army really comes one day, you don't have to hesitate. ”

"Are you very capable?"

"Who knows, you haven't learned my skills, how do you know if I have great skills?"

smiled, took Li Lizhen's hand again, and said as he walked: "Don't wait, I'll take you to the sky to see, this is the scenery of Wuhan from the sky, it's very different...... Hey? ”

Hearing Zhang De's curious voice, Li Lizhi followed his gaze, his eyes lit up, stretched out his white and tender palm, spread it in the air, and then murmured: "Snow." ”

Snowflakes are falling one after another, and there is no white expanse yet, but the windless emptiness, the vast and full scene, still makes people feel happy.

"It is said that there is little snow in the south, isn't it very good?"

"Someone, bring the stove, and bring a pot of sake."

Zhang De shouted, and immediately a guard went to Zhang Luo, and in just a moment, a living stove was brought over, with a copper pot on it, and a wine jug was hot in it.

Under the eaves of the corridor, there were two chairs, and Lao Zhang poured a glass for Li Liqing, drinking wine and admiring the snow.