His Majesty Li Er was in a depressed mood.

Originally, he thought that he had collected all the talents in the world, but today he found that there are always some talents who cannot be discovered through the imperial examination.

Just like Lu Heng, this kid.

If it weren't for the persecution of the Zheng family in Xingyang, which caused him to take risks and come up with an improved salt-making method, Li Shimin probably wouldn't have been able to see him in his life.

Not to mention any reuse, what to be a son-in-law!

Lu Heng's details, His Majesty Li Er has already investigated, and it is clear.

This son has been notorious since he was a child, and he is ridiculously naïve, if he hadn't had a good father to protect him, he would probably have been beaten to death before he was ten years old.

books, that's even more too lazy to read.

is such a guy, first improved the salt production method, and then invented high-grade wine, glass bottles, and countless gunpowder bombs, and now the plan is to almost copy all the families of the entire Tang Dynasty.

The imperial examination, with Lu Heng's original business registration, it is impossible for him to participate in the examination.

But isn't he a talent? Absolutely!

After a long silence.

His Majesty Li Er sighed and said:

"Sunrise, I finally understand why you had to get those cheap books to benefit poor students in the first place."

"And the children from the beggars' alley......"

"They, and you, are the pillars of the future country of this magnificent Datang!"

The family is stubborn, and has long been deeply trapped in the solidified thinking of Confucianism, and it is about to die.

The entire land of China, even though the dynasties continue to change, is still a pool of stagnant water.

Obviously, hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years have passed, but the new thing they came up with was only to improve the wooden track in the Qin Dynasty and turn it into a railroad track.

This is precisely because although the original Great Qin was burned by the First Emperor to pit Confucianism, it was only a few scholars, and he himself valued the Legalists, but the unification of the six countries also made extensive use of Mohist technology and talents.

The pre-Qin era was the era in which China was most likely to flourish with science and technology culture for thousands of years.

However, after the destruction of Qin, the hundreds of schools that were struggling to survive met Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Dong Zhongshu again, and deposed the hundred schools of thought and respected Confucianism.

Since then, there is no soil for scientific development in this land.

Without the collision of ideas, no amount of change is just a backwater.

Lu Heng thought about all this slowly.

For him, a science student, he didn't know much about history, but just knowing this part from a textbook was enough to make people angry and sad about his misfortune.

Since he came to Datang, it doesn't matter if he misses the contention of a hundred schools, with his status and identity to talk to Li Shimin, he must do something for change.

"I'm not a pillar of the country, and neither are the students I teach."

Lu Heng opened his mouth, no longer the skinless and faceless appearance he used to be, and he also didn't talk nonsense.

He said softly:

"Father, I just want to tell you one thing when I make such a big move."

"Knowledge is the ladder of progress."

"Talent is productivity."

"The distribution of free books to support the children of the poor, and the opening of technical schools to teach displaced beggars are just seeds."

"When I'm alive, Datang may be able to take a few steps forward, but it can't be all up to me."

"The important thing is what kind of flowers they can bloom in Datang after these seeds are spread!"

"People always say that I think things are wrong......"

"But I think that man will conquer the sky, and you must also hope that when we encounter natural disasters, someone will have their own way to deal with it."

"Today we can use steel to carry people to fly, and in the future we can use steel to carry people to the sky!"

"Someday."

"Under the whole world, it is none other than Tang soil. On the shore of the land, it is not the Tang people! ”

Since realizing it now, Lu Heng has never said such things so seriously.

Li Shimin became more and more agitated when he heard it!

In ancient times, the three emperors and the five emperors were all human emperors.

But from the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, the emperor became the Son of Heaven, the son of God.

Since then, it has been the case for thousands of years, and the emperors of the future have recognized it. After all, it doesn't hurt to be in charge of the world, but what about being a son of God? There is no shame.

Available today.

Lu Heng was impassioned, and he wanted people to win the day.

To expand the already large territory of the Tang Dynasty again, it is necessary to use manpower to fight against natural disasters.

As long as he is an emperor with a heart, it is impossible to refuse such a temptation!

Once it is done, it will be an emperor who can surpass Qin Shi Huang!

"Good! Good ambition! ”

Li Shimin suddenly burst into a burst of laughter!

He patted Lu Heng on the shoulder vigorously, his voice was hearty, and his blood was full of blood:

"Lu Heng, Lu Risheng, from now on, tell me directly what you want to do, if it makes sense, I will let you do it."

"Money, my treasury needs it."

"Earth, you can also let it go, go and take it!"

"No matter how much you take, within a hundred years, all the taxes there will be yours."

"I also believe that you will use these taxes to create a bigger surprise for me!"

"It's up to you."

"Do you dare to take this military order?"

Lu Heng also smiled.

He gave Li Shimin the most standard salute since the crossing.

"Don't dare to disobey!"

………………

The sales of Zhenguan wine were not unexpected, and after the beginning of spring, everyone had no pressure to survive, and once again all the money in their pockets was frantically bet on this hen that laid golden eggs.

Taiyuan Wang's family, Wang Qi's house.

Wang Chongji excitedly jumped out of the carriage and rushed into the study.

"Daddy, Daddy! You were right! ”

"Today's West Market is very lively, and I can't sell a bottle of wine in winter, but now, I have started to sell wine there again, and I am crazy about it!"

He told his father about what he had seen in the West Market:

"Don't you know, there are many people in the West Market who didn't bring wine or money, and they regret it so much now."

"It's all winter to try their best to sell the wine cheaply!"

"At that time, a bottle of wine was sold for dozens of yuan, but now it is sold for nearly 300 yuan."

"Their blood is about to come out, hahaha!"

After all, Wang Qi is the prime minister of the dynasty, and he has seen a lot of ups and downs, but after all, he is much more stable than his young and vigorous son.

He looked up at Wang Chongji and said lightly:

"What do people do when they laugh? A rich and noble family like ours can sell it cheaply. ”

"Most of the people who sell cheap drinks in winter can't open the pot when they don't have rice at home, or they can't afford to buy charcoal, and life is forced to laugh here?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Chongji instantly closed his mouth like a frosted eggplant.

There is no way, when he saw Wang Jue, he was a mouse who only saw a cat.

Seeing that his son already knew that he had said the wrong thing, Wang Jue's tone relaxed.

"Don't sell it in Chang'an, go and inquire what the price is in Jiangnan."

"Most of the people who collect wine in the West Market are also sent by other families, don't fall for these, let others pick up the cheap for nothing."

Wang Chongji breathed a sigh of relief and immediately surrendered his hand.

"Yes, my son knows!"