Zhang Yang said with a slurp: "Why do you say that the emperor likes to play with power." ”

"When Luoyang's money arrives, I don't want to touch the sugar business again, my brother-in-law promised at the beginning, only this once, there will never be a second time."

"I suspect that your father is sick and has begun to go psychopathic."

"Hehehe......" Li Tai suddenly laughed,

"Isn't my brother-in-law sick? How much better can it be compared to his father? Zhang Yang crossed Erlang's legs,

"His Royal Highness King Wei's words are not right, why am I sick?" Li Tai looked ahead numbly,

"Who would still be shaking a fan in the winter?" Zhang Yang subconsciously put the fan aside.

"And my brother-in-law is vicious and insidious."

"His Royal Highness King Wei, how can you scold people?"

"If my brother-in-law wasn't sick, how could he write such a strange book as Liaozhai?"

"It was written by Pu Songling, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Does anyone believe that?" The words of the two were not on the same channel at all, Zhang Yang hurriedly said: "Stop!" His Royal Highness King Wei, can we change the topic and talk about it? Li Tai said again,

"Brother-in-law, stop letting me do bad things."

"I don't have anyone to let you do bad things!"

"I don't want to make sugar anymore." Li Tai's expression was numb, and his tone was faint, like a dream,

"If it goes on like this, this king will go crazy sooner or later." Zhang Yang patted him on the shoulder,

"His Royal Highness King Wei has worked hard, you can give the secret recipe of white sugar to your father." Li Tai sniffled,

"How many times have I said that this king is not hard, but his life is hard."

"Your Royal Highness King Wei, rest assured, I am a good person."

"Yes, my brother-in-law is a good person, a good person who does bad things." Zhang Yang sighed: "It is said that I am a demon with three faces and two hearts, and who knows my hard work." ”

"yes." Li Tai is also quite emotional,

"It's just like that, how can anyone have bad hearts." Zhang Yang pondered,

"It turns out that after watching Liaozhai, His Royal Highness King Wei's ability to scold people is a little higher." Li Tai suddenly stood up full of vitality,

"My brother-in-law has an overreputation." Zhang Yang said again: "There is a drop in the sea of pressure in this world, and there is also a word that disturbs people's hearts, what is there to be afraid of being upright. Li Tai's words were firm,

"Don't do it! Two endless! Hearing this, Zhang Yang's expression was awe-inspiring,

"Is His Royal Highness King Wei really going to rebel?" Li Tai was silent for a moment.

"If His Royal Highness the King of Wei wants to rebel, I will raise all the material resources of Lishan to help His Royal Highness the King of Wei succeed."

"Brother-in-law, you're wrong! This king said that he would not do one thing, and he would not stop doing it, because he wanted to hand over the secret recipe of white sugar to his father. ”

"I see." I don't know why, Zhang Yang is also relieved. I always feel that Li Tai has realized the truth of life to be a saint and rebel.

When a person's character gradually approaches the level of a saint, he is getting farther and farther away from the emperor. A person who is an emperor cannot become a saint.

If the emperor becomes a saint, the world will be in chaos. It's good that Li Shimin is thick, conceited, and suspicious.

The qualities of the bad guys are deep in this emperor. The villagers cleaned up the whole village in a day.

The next day, on the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, it snowed heavily in the sky again. The bear got into Lishan and didn't know where to go.

Zhang Yang and Li Tai are building the drainage system of the new home, and the original drainage channel of the Lishan Palace was poorly designed, and after the heavy snow a few days ago, many places were blocked again.

It is also necessary to re-dredge and rebuild the drainage system. What's more, there is also a Huaqing Pond, and the drainage channel is the biggest problem for Lishan's new home.

The snow was falling in Luoyang, and Li Tai was shoveling the silt blocked in the ditch with a shovel. Zhang Yang took the hat, sat cross-legged on the ground, held the drawings in his hand, frowned and analyzed.

"His Royal Highness King Wei, if you want to lose weight, practice three times in summer and three autumns in winter, you can't be lazy."

"Ahh Li Tai shouted to the sky and continued to clean up the mud in the ditch like crazy. The silt in the ditches was washed into the ditches by rainwater, and Zhang Yang marked on the drawings that three of the ditches should be filled and two more should be built, and the ditches could be used to grow vegetables.

Zhang Yang looked at his drawings and nodded with satisfaction,

"That's very good." Li Xiaogong took one up the mountain, Zhang Yang raised his eyes to look at the figure in the snow, and it was Li Daliang who was led.

Zhang Yang smiled: "General, why are you here." The other party didn't reply, Li Xiaogong's eyes looked at Li Tai who was digging in the mud,

"Green Sparrow, this is ......"

"His Royal Highness the King of Wei......" Zhang Yang also glanced back,

"Recently, His Royal Highness King Wei is comprehending life, after all, he has just passed the age of fifteen, and it is the time when he is most confused about life." Seeing that Li Xiaogong was still puzzled, Zhang Yang cleared his throat and said: "Look closely at His Royal Highness King Wei, save him from being rebellious, this fat man has been crazy recently." Li Tai's movements paused slightly, and he dug even harder into the silt.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and it was a little colder around. Zhang Yang waved his hands and said, "Is General Li here to drink wine or eat meat?" Li Daliang first looked around and said, "Did they come to Lishan to eat wine and meat?" ”

"Of course this is not the case with others, but His Majesty is like this." Li Daliang glanced at the piece of paper in Zhang Yang's hand, the paper was full of dense lines, looking like a picture,

"What is this?"

"This is the new infrastructure of our Lishan, as long as the ditch drawn on this drawing is completed, my Lishan will become a paradise on earth."

"Sounds interesting." Listening to the words, Li Daliang looked up to Zhang Yang a little more,

"Can you explain it to the old man?" Zhang Yang coughed his throat,

"Actually, the water system of Lishan is very developed, and I was inspired by the major project of the South-to-North Water Diversion Project, which led the water of Lishan down the mountain, and then bypassed the mountainside, and planted all kinds of fruits and vegetables on its mountainside, so that it is a good land and water." Li Xiaogong and Li Daliang were also soldiers who fought in the south and the north, and they had never heard that the water from the north went south, but they had never heard that the water from the south could flow backwards to the north, and the river trend was determined according to the terrain.

The South-to-North Water Diversion Project is a means of changing the world that ordinary people dare not imagine. Li Daliang thought for a moment and scratched his head,

"The old man came to you, not to listen to these high-minded talks."

"What is the general doing here, but he is straightforward." Li Xiaogong smiled awkwardly, causing Li Daliang to not know how to reply for a while.

"Da Liang, this kid is just not normal sometimes, don't be surprised." Li Xiaogong persuaded on the side.

If you take a closer look, it is indeed abnormal, and it is not normal for King Wei to shovel the mud not far away. Li Daliang took out a roll of paper from his arms,

"Old Master Kong Yingda has gone to the Government and School Bureau, but his old man wants you to come up with a question."

"What's the question?"

"Exam soldiers, the topic used to make an article." Zhang Yang looked at this piece of paper, what was written on it was the words of the old man Kong Yingda, and what the old man wrote was the title of a classic discourse on the Analects.

"Didn't he write it all over the old man?"

"The old man said it, let Zhang Shilang also write a question." Zhang Yang's expression was entangled,

"It's hard for me, liberal arts are not what I'm good at."

"But you can write about fasting."

"The general misunderstood again, Liao Zhai was written by a person named Pu Songling, not me." Li Daliang doesn't want to talk to this kid anymore, it's so painful to talk to him, no wonder there are rumors in the East Palace that Zhang Yang is in charge of the East Palace and never speaks human words.

His gaze looked at King Wei, who was entwined with silt, strange and pitiful.

"I'll just ask a random question." As he spoke, Zhang Yang pressed out a thin brush from his waist and wrote a question on it,

"That's it." Li Daliang looked at the title he wrote,

"What is this?" Zhang Yang put away his brush again,

"Title."

"What's the subject?"

"General, are you illiterate?"

"The old man knows how to read." Li Daliang said shamelessly.

"A generation has a generation's mission and challenges, and a generation has a generation's responsibility and responsibility! Write around this sentence, the number of words is 800 words up, and the style is not limited. Listening to Zhang Yang finish reading the question, Li Tai's work of shoveling the silt was over, and he pushed away the stone mill used to cut off the flow of water above, and the water on the mountain flowed down in a hurry.

The water is clear and much more comfortable to look at. Li Daliang looked at the topic, nodded after a long time,

"Although you kid don't speak human words, this question is indeed of far-reaching significance, a generation has a generation's mission, whether it is the elderly generation to calm the world, or when the next generation to protect the land and the people, our generation is duty-bound."

"General, what a good topic you see, what a good idea."

"It's much better than Kong Yingda's Analects, and the old man is very satisfied and leaves."

"The general walks slowly." Li Xiaogong was still standing in place, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and left a sentence for a long time,

"The old man is going to see him off."

"The king of Hejian County walks slowly, and the general walks slowly." Li Tai propped up the shovel with both hands and let himself rest for a while,

"What's going on?"

"Recently, they have been busy managing the army, and they want to improve the knowledge and cultivation of the officers and men in the army."

"A group of killers are reading books with the classics of the former sages, this kind of scene is too chic." Zhang Yang nodded,

"I also think so in the army, the teaching method in the army should be the same as others, and blindly improving will only fall into the gutter."

"That's true, I won't fall into the gutter."

"Why?"

"Because this king is clear at the moment, he has done bad things with his brother-in-law for so many years, and he has to do good things to make up for merit."

"Is His Royal Highness King Wei hungry?"

"I'm hungry." Zhang Yang put away his drawings,

"How about killing two chickens to eat?" Li Tai grinned,

"That's great." Li Daliang brought this question into Chang'an City, and after sending it to the Government and School Bureau, Kong Yingda, who was over sixty years old, held this question with white hair and trembling hands like withered branches.

"This question is really from Zhang Yang's hand." Li Daliang smiled and nodded,

"What does the old master think?" Kong Yingda seemed to be old, and the spirit in his hands was very strong, and he couldn't help nodding,

"Tall! It's really high, this question is really tricky, old and admirable, it is worthy of being a strange person who wrote Red Mansion and Liaozhai, this person really grasped what Datang needed at this time. ”

"The old man thought that this subject should be shown to His Majesty." The principal here, Cen Wenwen, hurriedly sent this question into the palace.

The emperor was very happy after reading this question, and immediately issued an order to circulate this question to the six departments and nine monasteries of the three provinces of the court, including all the soldiers of the Weifu.

The students of Hongwenguan and Chongwenkan also began to discuss. The imperial examination will be held in May of the following year, and there are many students in Chang'an City.

"A generation has a generation's mission and challenges, and a generation has a generation's responsibility and responsibility! Write an article around this sentence, the number of words is 800, and the style is not limited......" As soon as this question came out, the readers in Chang'an City quieted down.

Mission, challenge, responsibility, responsibility. I also have to quote scriptures and write 800 words! Suddenly stumped a lot of people, everyone is familiar with the classics, the content of the school classics is simple, but in the face of the topic, writing the ambition in their hearts, everyone feels that the pen in their hands is very heavy.

These eight words have written all the hearts of the Tang generation. Struggle and hard work for half a lifetime, live up to the mission, and take responsibility and responsibility.

As soon as the topic came out, it hurt many officers and men in the army, not to mention writing an article, and some people even couldn't read enough 800 words.

Late at night, Cheng Yanjin and other generals were the first group of people to receive the will. He watched as he lifted the pen and put it down,

"Who's asking! Someone is going to meet him! The drowsy servant on the side, seeing the general's bloodshot eyes, hurriedly said: "It is said that General Li Daliang went to Lishan to ask for a question." ”

"Lishan! It's Lishan again......" The servant whispered: "Do you call the three hundred parts at home and go to Lishan early tomorrow morning?" ”

"No need, since it's Lishan...... It's useless to kill a certain family, go outside and catch a few more readers. ”

"Whoa." There are many soldiers in Chang'an City who want to chop up this questioner, chew it and swallow it. Also 800 words!

Which of these killers can write an eight-hundred-word essay. The various guards in Chang'an City complained, but the literati were in high spirits, Wei Zheng finished writing a thousand-word article and laughed,

"That's how we should be!" On the second day after writing the article, many generals were depressed by this question, and their gradually sluggish expressions turned into anger.

Many people have killed at the entrance of the newly built government and school office, which is closed at the moment. Kong Yingda and Cen Wenwen were standing in place as if they were facing a great enemy, and he said to the little officials on the side: "Go to Guozijian and Hongwen Pavilion to call people, just say that these people are killing talents, and they are coming to embarrass the old master Kong Yingda." ”

"Whoa!" The little official nodded, looked at the four high walls, and finally climbed out of the backyard. Kong Yingda listened to Cen Wenwen's words and his beard trembled with anger,

"The old man has lived all his life, and at this moment it has become the reason why you want to blackmail the literati, and they are not here for the old man." Cen Wenwen saluted and said: "Old master, forgive me, in order to relieve the siege of official learning, the subordinate officials can only make this decision, if the gang rushes in, the safety of the old master is the most important." Kong Yingda snorted coldly,

"How can the old decay be afraid of them! Someone open the door! Decay and talk about these killing talents. And the crowd hurriedly stopped,

"The old master must not be impulsive, these killings are burning with anger at the moment, and he must not reason with these people." Kong Yingda took out a posture of being willing to slash, but saw that the people outside had already begun to knock on the door.

Soon there was shouting and dense footsteps from the other side of the courtyard wall.

"Wait for the killing, don't be presumptuous!" A loud shout from the east made these killings stop slamming on the door!

"The official school is difficult for me and other martial artists, are you reasoning or comparing fists and feet?"

"My generation should be responsible for Datang and have the responsibility to accept the mission, how can you kill people make things difficult for the old master Kong Yingda here."