On February 5th, after a lingering rain, the spring sun was shining brightly.

Li Fengwu did something that stunned the people of Wutong Commune, and it also became an arrogant thing that many political opponents despised him for many years to come: this book included many books, including the Analects, the Book of Rites, the Book of Poetry, and the Book of Filial Piety...... As well as many collection notes and more champion cheats, they were all torn to shreds, and then let Li Julu move the ladder.

Our little official of the Li family came to the roof with a large pile of debris and comfortably scattered the debris.

Pieces of paper dance.

In the spring light, in the southern sun, the girl leaned against the door.

Listening to the snow courtyard, the snow is falling.

It's just that Li Fengwu can no longer find that feeling of relief - no one asks in the cold window for ten years, and once the exam is relaxed.

Of course, just because you tear up a book doesn't mean you won't read it in the future.

After the spring season, buy a complete set again, when did our old Li family run out of money?

But the news soon spread through the ears and eyes of those who cared.

Hu Fang hadn't returned to China that day, so Zhao Yan, the official of the Ouchi Imperial Study, was still in a good mood, and after hearing the news from Xie Shengtang, he was stunned and stroked the book on his desk, and sighed for a long time: "Is he so sure that the spring will be successful?" ”

Tear up the imperial examination book, our big Song Xiaofeng is so confident, is he so sure that he will be in the middle school this spring, and he won't have to participate in the imperial examination in the future?

Xie Shengtang had a rare touch of appreciation between his eyebrows, "I'm afraid I think so." ”

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows, and only after a long time did he hey: "Loser." ”

Xie Shengtang was happy, and the emotional officials felt even more sorry for those books, and what he said was that the books used by the officials, such as the most common scriptures of poetry, have also been around for more than ten years.

Zhao Yan glanced around his imperial study, and suddenly asked, "Are my poems and rituals a little too old?" ”

Xie Shengtang nodded, "The latest "Complete Commentary on the Five Classics" has also been around for five or six years. ”

"Then go buy a whole new one." A smile appeared on Zhao Yan's face.

Xie Shengtang hesitated for a moment, "What does the big official mean?" ”

"The old one is sent to the Wutong Commune."

When Zhao Yan thought of what kind of expression Li Fengwu would have when he saw his book, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, you said that if you don't read a book, you won't read a book? There is no such good thing.

Of course, the most sensitive to this matter are the Ministry of Rites and the Guozijian.

Wei Qi and Hong Zun originally wanted to impeach Li Fengwu for a copy, after all, this matter is not done by scholars, and it is insulting to the sages, but before the two of them can act, they heard the official Zhao Yan will use the Book of Poetry, the Book of Rites, the Analects, the Book of Zhou Yi, and the Book of Filial Piety in the imperial study...... and other books were sent to Wutong Commune.

This suddenly shocked the court again.

The official family gives the book!

What a glorious thing this is...... What's more, it is still a book used by officials, even if it is a central minister, it may not have this grace, how can Li Fengwu, the undertaker, get such a heavenly favor?

However, everyone also figured out another meaning: the official family is beating Li Fengwu.

How dare the two of them impeach again.

Blind, Li Fengwu just tore up the book over there, and the official family here gave the book, no matter how stupid the person is, he can see that the official family doesn't take this matter seriously, and he just gave up after beating Li Fengwu, and isn't it boring for himself to impeach a copy.

There are not only Wei Qi and Hong Zun who have such thoughts, but there are also many people in the three central provinces, Yushitai, and the six departments.

In the end, the official family gave the book to choose silence wisely.

Li Fengwu couldn't cry or laugh, Zhao Yan, your uncle, Lao Tzu tore the book to ask for a momentary pleasure, you are so good, Lao Tzu has not been happy for a long time, you gave me a complete set of books, you are beating me?

What do you mean is nothing more than to say, is it you Li Fengwu who has the final say?

What made Li Fengwu speechless the most was that these books were still old books, and there were still a lot of notes on them.

Even if it's a book, you're a little sincere, okay?

Li Fengwu, whose brain has never turned, just didn't jump to scold his mother.

Zhu Zhao'er stretched out her hand to stroke this old book one by one, and after listening to the provincial official who sent the book to say that this was a book for the official family's imperial study, she looked at the gloomy man very speechlessly, and if you earn it, don't scold your mother in your heart.

When the people from the Inner Servant Province left, Li Fengwu really wanted to jump to his feet and complain, but Zhu Zhao'er picked up the thick book and slapped it on his back, "Don't get cheap and sell well, let's make money, this book can be passed on to future generations as an heirloom in the future." ”

Li Fengwu didn't turn a corner for a while, "It's all broken books, and it's still a family heirloom......"

Zhu Zhao'er couldn't cry or laugh, and poked Li Fengwu's forehead angrily, "I'm smart and tight on weekdays, why are you so confused today, this is a book in the official family's imperial study, are you an ordinary book?" You have to know that there are also reading notes from the official family on it, and you see, at the reading notes here, the official family also knocked on the seal......"

Li Fengwu finally came to his senses, snatched it from Zhu Zhao'er's hand and looked at it, and was immediately stupid.

Damn, I still participate in a hairy spring festival.

With this set of books, bring them back to Jiankang directly, and protect them as heirlooms, it won't take many years for them to be worth a fortune, and there is a real seal of Zhao Yan on it.

If you wait for 800 years, you may be able to auction 100 million or 200 million.

Earned, earned, earned!

Li Fengwu never thought that with a sudden whim, he would harvest a set of books for the Son of Heaven, and this business was hard to get.

So that afternoon, Zhu Zhao'er of Wutong Commune wanted to kill someone.

I don't know what I'm thinking, but I actually tried to destroy all the four treasures of the study in the study, but fortunately, I stopped it in time, otherwise he would have succeeded.

And the reason for the gentleman is even more laughable: maybe I destroyed these things, and the official family heard about it and gave it to me that he used it?

These four treasures of the study are worth a lot of money, but they are comparable to the various tributes of the imperial study.

In this regard, Zhu Zhao'er just wanted to slap this thing in the face, has your brain been flooded today, it is a great honor to give books, and you still think about the four treasures of the official family's study?

How did Zhu Zhao'er know that in the next few decades, his officials would never receive a penny of salary from the imperial court, but they took more than a dozen inkstones from the imperial study of two generations of officials, not to mention that even the pen holders and paperweights used by the officials were not spared.

If you talk about value, it seems to be more than salary.

Later, the official family was frightened by this brazen obedience, and wanted to see Li Fengwu, but he never went to the imperial study......

On the 7th, maybe before coming to Jiankang, Li Laosan and others had already instructed, Zhu Zhao'er got up early in the morning, and instructed Du Zhongqing to go outside to buy high-quality incense wax paper and offerings to come back, and then dragged the gentleman up from the bed, and placed the incense burner altar in the Tingxue courtyard, so that the gentleman could worship in the direction of his hometown.

I hope that the ancestors will continue to smoke in the green smoke, and the spring high school will glorify the ancestors.

It's just that Li Fengwu also mentioned in addition to worshipping: I hope that my ancestors will bless me and my descendants Li Fengwu will be prosperous. After speaking, he smiled meaningfully and glanced at Zhu Zhao'er.

provoked a roll of eyes.

After that, Zhu Zhaoer dragged Li Fengwu to the Wenchang Emperor's Temple and the Confucian Temple to burn incense and worship.

is as attentive as Yelu Maitreya before the autumn season, and between running, she is like a little lady who cares about the future of the imperial examination, which makes Li Fengwu feel so warm.

They are all good housekeepers.

Left Maitreya and right call children, life is also lucky! (To be continued.) )