In the East Palace, Li Chengqian was discussing with several officials in Menxia Province about the opening of official schools in the coming year, and the fifteen counties in Luoyang and Tongguan prefectures have not yet set an example, but more and more people have dragged their families and moved into Guanzhong.

Cen Wen recounted the drawbacks, "This will increase the pressure on the Guanzhong government school to open, and there may even be more hidden households, putting their children in the name of Guanzhong households in disguise, just to let their children study."

Li Chengqian's expression was solemn, "This matter must not be ignored."

Cen Wenwen said, "Recently, Your Majesty has sent a lot of additional manpower to the Imperial Historical Observatory, and Ma Zhouqi is quite capable in handling things, so he can help."

At first, it was very difficult to supervise this matter alone, but fortunately, it was very difficult to implement the official school step by step, and it finally achieved some results.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, whether the official school is smooth or not is related to local books, a child who has been educated begins to read, and from childhood to adulthood, he needs to read hundreds of volumes of classics before he can be worthy of the imperial examination." Cen Wen sighed: "If the court does not have enough books to deal with, it can only unite with the local gentry, but those people ask for a lot."

Li Chengqian's face was calm, "Lone also understands that they will definitely bite off a piece of fat meat to the court, what does Cen Shilang think should be?"

"Your Highness, you need books! It also takes a great deal of manpower to write and transcribe books."

Hearing this, Li Chengqian's face was embarrassed, "Why don't you think about it, even if my father is very nervous about dealing with many matters in the court."

Everyone was worried, seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was helpless, they all sighed.

For the strength of the Tang Dynasty, for the sake of the society and the future, the imperial examination is imperative.

The imperial examination is not just about school examinations.

If we want the imperial examination to run for a long time, the construction of official education is necessary and is also the foundation of the imperial examination.

One of the biggest difficulties is the obstruction of books and local gate valves.

The people in the East Palace have reached the point where it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Li Chengqian put on a smile and tried his best to make the current atmosphere better, "Thank you very hard, I will discuss with Zhongshu Province these days and come up with a charter as soon as possible."

"Whoa!" The people got up and left.

Sitting in the East Palace, Li Chengqian drank tea alone, there are many secrets in Lishan, what these people don't know is that they can make paper by themselves in Lishan, and even print by themselves.

This secret was known only to his father, Qingque and his guards, and a few Lishan villagers.

This is also the reason why Lishan will become a forbidden place.

And Lishan's papermaking and printing technology are the top priorities.

The father is also waiting for the day when Lishan's papermaking skills will mature, and then it will be the biggest counterattack against the family.

No one knows when Zhang Yang's so-called technology will change productivity be effective.

Crown Princess Su came with a book, "Your Highness, Lishan's new book."

At that time, on the balcony of Qujiangchi, Li Chengqian also listened to the conversation between Cui Yixuan and Zhang Yang, "Didn't he say that he would no longer write books?"

The crown princess explained: "This is indeed a book sent by Lishan, and it was sold out as soon as it was delivered to Chang'an City, and the people in the palace finally bought two volumes from others at a high price, and one of them has been sent to the Ganlu Palace."

Li Chengqian took the scroll and frowned, "Sometimes Lone can't understand Zhang Yang."

Looking at the contents of the scroll in his hand, he couldn't help but gasp.

And at this moment, inside Chang'an City.

Cui Yixuan was sitting in his mansion and was explaining the arrangements to the children of the clan, "Since Zhang Yang is unwilling to write any more books, he will tell the clan to burn all the remaining relevant books circulating outside."

"The head of the house!" The servant came in a panic, "Stay! Lishan has sent books to Chang'an City again."

The words were interrupted, and Cui Yixuan quickly snatched the book, "Zhang Yang is writing a book again?"

The servant replied, "Now that this book has spread all over Chang'an City, there is a commotion outside, and the Hongwen Pavilion is noisy."

Hiroshi now

Inside the library, a group of scholars are arguing.

Wang Xuance originally wanted to come this time to submit his place of origin, so that people could send it to the Ministry of War, but Xu Jingzong finally didn't bother himself in the past two days, how could there be such a strange person in this world, obviously he was a martial artist, but he let people go to the Ministry of Rites where the scribes went?

"This book is written to ridicule the sages of the past! It should be listed as ***!"

"Why ridicule the former sages, this book is clearly written about your family's cannibalism."

"Who eats people! Wait for a break to talk nonsense!"

"Phew! Villain, look at the move!"

The people of Hongwenguan were divided into two factions, a group of students scuffled together, and some even picked up inkstones and scrolls to smash people.

The scene is not chaotic.

Giving his place of origin to the people of Hongwen Pavilion and sending them to the military department is considered to be a real job in the Wei Mansion.

But now that Wang Xuance has retreated, these literati have become wild, and they are no better than the generals of the Weifu Mansion.

The viciousness of the attack is staggering.

Wang Xuance explained to the principal here: "A certain family, let's come back in a few days."

Master Sun smiled and said, "It's okay, then come back another day."

Glancing worriedly at the mess in the Hongwen Pavilion, Wang Xuance shook his head helplessly, "How come there are still people who read, reading crazy."

Compared with the Red Mansion, Liang Zhu did not cause such a big sensation.

At this moment, as soon as the madman's diary came out, the readers of the entire Chang'an City were boiling, especially since this book was from Lishan.

The county marquis of Lishan is Zhang Yang again, and Zhang Yang bowed his head to Cui Yixuan of the Cui clan of Qinghe in Qujiangchi the day before to admit his mistake.

Thinking about it carefully, how could a madman like Zhang Yang easily admit his mistake and bow his head.

At first, people didn't understand, but after careful consideration, everyone figured out that Zhang Yang had to bow his head because of the family's reputation.

And what is written in the diary of a madman is the absurd story of an oppressed ordinary person, and there are all those who eat flesh and skin.

Just see you as an anomaly, and they'll drive you crazy.

In Chang'an City, the three scholars got together and commented on the content of the book, especially Zhang Yang had to bow his head to Cui Yixuan and admit his mistakes, and said that he was not worthy of his morality.

What is the dignity of the scholars under the family! What is the foundation of ordinary people's lives!

A madman's diary set off a gust of wind in Chang'an City.

That's not what the family has always done, they exclude dissidents, and if you don't join the family, they will exclude you and cut off your life's career.

They are eating people, and they are knocking on the bones and sucking the marrow of the society!

Sometimes the feelings are common, let alone people like Zhang Yang, even if they didn't look down on his style before.

But haven't many scholars been exploited and controlled by the family?

This resentment has accumulated over the years, and they have always let it go.

But this resentment is like a powder keg that will detonate.

With Zhang Yang's previous encounter, and then the current madman's diary, this kind of resentment finally broke out at this moment.

At this moment, Cui Yixuan looked at the madman's diary angrily, what was written on it was a person's diary, but this diary was chilling to read one by one.

"Master! Oh no, a lot of people have gathered outside the door to denounce the head of the house."

The scroll in Cui Yixuan's hand slipped to the ground, and at this moment his face turned pale, "No wonder! No wonder! Zhang Yang will be so humble, the old man is in a plan!"

He kicked over the table in front of him, his gray hair shaking.

"Zhang Yang! You female thief! I Qinghe is not in the same vein as you!"

In the palace, Li Shimin was looking at the madman's diary in his hand, and the prince hurriedly came to report, "Your Majesty, Zhao Guogong is here."

Li Shimin looked at the diary in front of him, "Let him in."

"Why?"

At first glance, this madman's diary looks like it was made up by Zhang Yang, how could there be such a bizarre thing in this world.

The eldest grandson, Wuji, walked quickly, "Your Majesty! The scholars in Chang'an City made a fuss

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Lishan's books are all made of paper and bound into volumes.

Li Shimin turned a page, "I think it's because of this book?"

"Your Majesty, Cui Yixuan committed suicide by hanging himself."

Hearing this, Li Shimin was surprised and said, "Dead?"

"No, he was saved by his servant, but he was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot, lost half his life, and was afraid that he could only be sick in bed in the future."

Li Shimin's expression regained his composure, "Auxiliary, if you send someone to visit, it will be regarded as my condolences."

"Why?" The eldest grandson Wuji said again: "There are also those scholars in Chang'an City who are noisy, and the Hongwen Pavilion and the Chongwen Pavilion are fighting."

"It's because of this book, too?"

"Exactly." The eldest grandson, Wuji, took out another piece of music, "This is the preparation for the imperial examination next year."

Putting down this volume of madman's diary, Li Shimin smiled in astonishment, picked up the piece and looked at it, "You personally take people to appease the emotions of those students and scholars, and then inform the whole Chang'an City of the imperial examination, and post notices to let them stop making trouble."

"Why?"

His Majesty Cui Yixuan's life and death don't care, if there is really a situation of forcing people to death, it will not be good for Zhang Yang.

Li Shimin said sadly: "I also hope that he will stop writing books, this book can also kill people."

The eldest grandson Wuji nodded and said, "Did you tell Zhang Shilang?"

"I'll tell him personally, you can arrange it."

"Well, the minister will retire."

The emperor didn't want Chang'an City to be chaotic, and this time was the best time to gather scholars from all over the world, so he took advantage of the excitement of the scholars and scholars to announce the continuation of the imperial examination at this time.

Undoubtedly, it gave these scholars a better reliance.

Let them know that even if they leave the family, they can participate in the imperial examination to enter the official career.

This is a great time, and neither the court nor His Majesty will let it go.

Li Shimin was in a good mood, and left the Ganlu Hall to the backyard of the Lizheng Palace, looking at the chrysanthemums in the courtyard.

"Qinghe Cui Clan, your hundred-year-old style is nothing more than that." Li Shimin smiled suddenly, thinking about what a wise decision it was to leave Zhang Yang alive first.

In the alleys of Chang'an Chengdong City, the couple are sorting out the account books in various places.

Li Yue repeatedly proofread the two volumes of the dossier in his hand, "Husband, Fan Yang's grain and straw taxes are wrong."

Zhang Yang was relaxing his eyes, sorting out the account books was too much trouble, "Is it more, or less?"

"Less! If the number of acres is correct, it should be 1.7 million stones, but now it seems that it is 800,000 stones."

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

Man is a very pedantic thing, comparing a person of humble birth with a person of a prominent family.

The two of them have slightly the same knowledge, but because of their humble backgrounds, they lost the treatment they should have.

Isn't this the monopoly of gate valves?

Zhang Yang picked up another book, this book is the Book of Wei, which has been compiled by several generations of the Northern and Southern Dynasties to record the history of Wei, which records the origin of the Jiupin Zhongzheng system.

In fact, looking at all dynasties, some people with unprominent family backgrounds can often achieve great things.

Such a stark example is in front of them, but they just don't want to admit it.

The righteous person is generally the second rank in the court, as long as you are a second-grade official, you have the right to recommend, which leads to the scene of a person who has attained the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven.

Under the entanglement of various interests, almost all of the officials selected by the second product are among the gate valve clans.

So much so that later, the gate lord family completely controlled the right to select officials.

Slowly the system was corrupted, and ills began to appear.

It was also at that time that the Maison reached unprecedented disruption.

In the process of authenticity, talent and virtue are gradually neglected, and family background is becoming more and more important.

caused a ridiculous scene, there is no cold door in the upper grade, and there is no scholar in the lower grade! There is a public door, and there is a secretary in the court.

The prime minister's son is still the prime minister, and the peddler's son is still a peddler.

It completely cut off the way for the people at the bottom to go up.

Li Yue took the two girls to wash up and let them go to sleep first.

Walked up to her husband and whispered, "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Zhang Yang put down the Wei Shu in his hand, "I think this is the real cannibalism, cannibalism that knocks on the bone and sucks the marrow."

She sat down on the side, "I have read this book, and many literati have added oil and vinegar to it, and even beautified the Nine Grades Zhongzheng System in it."

Li Yue took a sip of hot tea and looked at the stars in the sky, "Today, Chang'an City posted a notice, saying that the imperial examination will be held again next year."

She smiled bitterly and said, "Father is father after all, he will not let go of this opportunity."