On the second day of the second month of February, the dragon raised its head.

Today, Liu Hao invited all the scholars who participated in the Luo Hydrological Conference last time, Du Fu and Yan Zhenqing came to Liu Hao's house early.

As soon as he saw Liu Hao, Yan Zhenqing said: "Mr. Weide and Mr. Haoran have another party, and they specially let Brother Weizhi take leave." ”

Liu Hao smiled: "It's just right not to come, they are here to make everyone very restrained." ”

Du Fu also smiled and said: "Zhicai is reasonable. If they were here, who would dare to put a note on their faces if they lost a poker game later? By the way, Zhicai, what are you going to eat today? ”

Hearing Du Fu's question, Yan Zhenqing's eyes also lit up.

Liu Hao pretended to smile mysteriously: "Today, the dragon raises its head, of course it has to eat the dragon's whiskers." ”

"Dragon's beard?" Du Fu and Yan Zhenqing were stunned at the same time.

Liu Hao smiled: "You'll know later." Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, the taste is very unique. ”

Near noon, the crowd arrived. Xiao Shiyilang tore off the note stuck to his face: "Zhicai, I'm hungry for my brother." ”

Cen Shen also removed the note on his face: "Brother Xiao will cheat, this little brother is about to win." ”

Chen Shimei wiped a handful on her face: "This handful of birds is not the dragon whisker that Shang Zhicai said. You say, is there really such a thing in this world? ”

Yan Zhenqing, who was playing backgammon next to him, laughed: "It's just the name of the dish, if Zhicai really takes us to eat dragon whiskers, I'm afraid that those imperial histories in Chang'an will ask Your Majesty to treat us and other offenses." ”

Liu Hao nodded: "Brother Qingchen is right, I, a small family, can't withstand the toss of those imperial histories." After speaking, Liu Hao patted another table of people fighting the landlord: "Let's go, it's time to open the table." ”

Everyone came to Liu Hao's recently renovated restaurant, where the two large round tables were particularly eye-catching.

There are various dishes on the table, but in the middle are two plates of home-cooked dishes that were common in later generations, cold mung bean sprouts and stir-fried mung bean sprouts.

After everyone sat down, Liu Hao pointed to the bean sprouts in the middle and said, "This is made of mung beans, and it is also the dragon whisker mentioned this morning." You can try it, it tastes good. ”

As soon as everyone heard that they were grabbing chopsticks, they started moving, and even Liu Hao said that the dishes that did not taste bad were definitely delicious.

Yan Zhenqing took a bite of cold bean sprouts and couldn't help but praise: "Good! Sour and crisp, with a slight garlic spicy taste, it fills people's mouths and appetites. ”

Liu Hao touched Yan Zhenqing, who was full of black lines: "Brother Qingchen, it's gone." ”

Yan Zhenqing looked up, it was really clean, and when she turned her face to look at the other table, the bean sprouts were also wiped out.

The reason why Liu Hao so solemnly promoted bean sprouts was because he knew that the Tang Dynasty people's physique was extremely lacking in vitamins, and they basically couldn't eat fresh vegetables in winter. It doesn't matter if these literati students are there, but the physical fitness of the soldiers at the border is obviously one grade lower than that of the grassland people. In the future, bean sprouts will be a must-have food on board.

In his previous life, Liu Hao was an out-and-out angry young man, and he hated being ruled by foreign tribes three times in history. Hundreds of years have passed, and Liu Hao is powerless. Since coming to the Tang Dynasty, Liu Hao has made up his mind that there will never be a dynasty like the Yuan Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty in history that treated the Han people as slaves. If you want the country to be strong and prosperous, you must have troops with super combat effectiveness and a large number of soldiers.

In ancient society, all the soldiers came from the people, but how could the people become a strong army? Bean sprouts seem simple, but they can supplement the vitamins that the Chinese people lacked in all periods of ancient society.

Liu Hao clenched his fists, this is the first step. On the premise of keeping his own safety, there are more things waiting for Liu Hao to complete in the future. Pacify the steppes, sweep through Goryeo, occupy Japan, and control the Middle East. Then build an ocean-going sailor and take back all those precious resources in the Americas!

After everyone finished eating and drinking, several literati who came to Liu Hao's house for the first time turned around and sighed: "Zhicai is extremely talented, but I don't want to live in such a simple place." ”

Liu Hao, who was falling into the illusion of a unified world, was stunned at that time, shabby? The area of his own livestock shed has exceeded the area of three bedrooms and two living rooms in later generations, and it is actually said to be simple. The courtyard that Liu Hao bought was medium in Luoyang, and the courtyard with three entrances before and after didn't even dare to think about it in later generations.

Liu Hao immediately said: "Brother's words are fallacious! I think that the people of my Tang Dynasty still have a lot of clothes and food, and every winter is equivalent to going to the ghost gate. Besides, those poor students eat coarse bran and wild vegetables, live in a snail house, and the house is leaky and leaky, and they only have a decent set of clothes and patches when they go out, but they don't fall into the ambition of the clouds under such an environment. In comparison, I'm in the most luxurious place. As for simplicity, a certain think should also be vigorously advocated, only thrift can be a family, as long as the life is relatively comfortable, extravagance and waste is completely unnecessary, if people only have the psychology of comparison, what they learn and do is only for comparison, that kind of life should not be very boring? ”

Liu Hao's words made everyone stunned, and they probably couldn't imagine that he could say this.

While everyone was still stunned, Liu Hao continued: "Since ancient times, everyone has experienced or spent their entire lives in poverty, but it sets off these people to be more noble. Therefore, you should not despise the other party's family because of its poverty, and do not lose your nature because the other party's family has a lot of money. As the saying goes, 'it is a real celebrity who is self-aware'. ”

After Liu Hao finished speaking, he instructed Ling'er: "Ling'er, grind the ink!" ”

Spreading out the rice paper, Liu Hao took up the pen and wrote down the famous "Burrow Inscription": The mountain is not high, and the immortal is famous. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Cloud Pavilion. Confucius: What's ugly?

This time, Liu Hao used Dong Qichang's book, and the whole "Burrow" was completed in one go. Everyone gathered around Liu Hao and couldn't stop inhaling.

As soon as Liu Hao put down the pen, a burst of shouts sounded outside the door: "What a good one is a real celebrity and self-style!" ”

Liu Hao was frightened, and then saw Wang Wan and Meng Haoran coming together.

Meng Haoran was very excited: "Meng is more than forty years old, but he has no ambition to see it through. "It's a real celebrity and a man from the amorous", think about a certain number of years, only seek a career, but it is difficult to make an inch of progress in learning, just now Zhicai's words, like a slap in the head. Zhicai little brother, you should be worshipped! After speaking, he was about to bow down to Liu Hao, but Liu Hao quickly stopped him.

Just kidding, Meng Haoran has such a high status among the literati, let him bow to Liu Hao spread the news, and it is strange that the literati students in the world do not look for Liu Hao to work hard.

Wang Wan held "The Burrow" and couldn't help but sigh: "Good words! Good sentence! Good literary style! After speaking, his eyes turned, and Liu Hao sighed in his heart. Sure enough, Wang Wan stroked his beard and said: "Zhicai's article is just right for the old man, and you all know that a certain person only lives on a little money, and his family is poor. This article is a portrayal of the old man. I hope you will be successful. ”

This old guy really relies on the old and sells the old, he said this, and of course other people can't say anything. In Ling'er's indignant eyes, Wang Wan happily put away the "Burrow", and his comfortable expression seemed to be discharged after a few days of sleep.

Liu Hao saw that Meng Haoran was still in remorse, so he pulled him and whispered, "Why is Mr. like this?" The kid has a plan in his heart, if it is going to be successful, I am afraid that everyone in the world can be admitted to school, but I don't know if Mr. can help me? ”

When Meng Haoran heard this, he stared at Liu Hao with his eyes: "What Zhicai said is true?" Since ancient times, it has been very difficult to enter the school, not to mention anything else, first of all, the problem of books, the current books are either worth a hundred yuan, or they are monopolized by the family, can there be a way? ”

His voice was very loud, and a group of people looked at Liu Hao in surprise when they heard it, I wiped it, is this too much?

"The kid has been trying to do some experiments lately, and I think the book problem might be alleviated. The boy's plan was to be funded by the government and the merchants, and to accept students from poor families to study, and this institution could be called a 'school', which was divided into different classes according to the age of admission, and each class was taught by a gentleman. In addition, according to the aspirations, those who want to study for fame and fame, those who want to study arithmetic if they want to be a bookkeeper, those who want to save lives and help the wounded study medicine, and those who study crop yield increase can be called agronomy, and those who study geographical changes and mineral reserves can be called geology・・・・・・

Liu Hao just introduced the comprehensive university in later generations, but he didn't expect this group of people to be stunned again, Meng Haoran grabbed Liu Hao's hand tightly: "I want to know who Zhicai's mentor is, otherwise you wouldn't be able to think of these at such a young age." ”

His words made Liu Hao sweat coldly: I'm really fucking carried away, Lao Tzu is here at the age of sixteen, how can he have so much knowledge? Besides, Liu Hao is just a child of a businessman's family, and his home school is probably also a business experience such as doing business. Now it's okay, it's out of the limelight.

"Is there anything unspeakable about the little brother Zhicai? It's not that there is any malice, but I just think that Zhicai's understanding of world affairs is far beyond others, if it weren't for the guidance of a master, I'm afraid that everyone in the world will think it's just a demon. Meng Haoran saw Liu Hao's nervous face and hurriedly comforted him.

It's okay if he doesn't comfort him, but when he comforts Liu Hao, he is even more scared. Liu Hao thought of the reason why Galileo, Copernicus, and others were burned to death, wasn't it because they were too demonic?

After a long time, Liu Hao wiped the sweat off his head, took a deep breath and said, "It's not that I don't say it, but this matter is too strange." Presumably you all know that a certain person was in a coma for two days a year ago? ”

Seeing everyone nodding, Liu Hao continued: "In those two days of dreaming, I met a family teacher, who taught him a lot of knowledge and truths that I had never seen before. The family teacher once said that he was a man in the Taoist sect, and he used his best strength to go to the future generations to take a quick look, but the way of heaven could not be violated, and this view consumed all the lives of the family teacher, and he tried his best to teach me before and after, and then his soul flew away. ”

"Dare to ask the name of the honored teacher?" Now Meng Haoran was left to keep calm.

Liu Hao paused and said: "The family teacher once said that his common surname is Yuan, and he has not asked about the world for nearly a hundred years. ”