The development of Lishan was progressing rapidly, and after consulting with Niu Chuang, it was decided that some tedious and unskilled work would be distributed to people from other villages and counties.

Because of the previous events of Taifu Temple, Lishan is closest to Lantian County and Weinan County, and these two counties are the fastest to get the benefits of this handicraft distribution.

However, this also made the surrounding villages and counties dissatisfied, and these villages and counties did not cooperate with the work of Taifu Temple at the beginning, and now they have no benefits.

There was more and more gossip about Lishan, and the samurai also quarreled with these villages and counties who had opinions.

If I could have cooperated with Taifu Temple at the beginning, I could have given them some now.

Li Tai didn't care about this kind of thing, he looked at the Lishan industry map in front of him, and it was very uncomfortable to think that Mr. Yu Shinan had passed away.

Sitting in his own house, there are articles written by the old gentleman on the table.

I want to fill my worries with work, but I can't suppress this emotion.

Princess Yan of Wei saw King Wei's thoughts, and said in a low voice: "It is better for His Royal Highness the King of Wei to write a eulogy and ask my father to send it to the old man's house." ”

Yu Shinan has enlightened grace to Li Tai, and it is useless to use work to escape, Li Tai nodded and said: "Well, this king will write a eulogy." ”

The old gentleman's teachings were naturally unforgettable, and Li Tai finished writing the eulogy and asked Princess Wei to arrange for someone to take Yan Liben's hand and send it to Yu Shinan's home.

At this moment, in Chang'an City, there are many people who come to mourn the old gentleman.

The eldest grandson Wuji was also mourning for Yu Shinan while sitting in the hall, and he always remembered the old man's advice in his heart.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was also coming, the eldest grandson Wuji got up to greet him.

It's quiet here, and there are still a lot of people waiting in line to come and salute in front of the old gentleman's tablet.

The eldest grandson Wuji and Li Chengqian whispered a few words, and then walked to the back of this courtyard together.

There was no one here, Li Chengqian said in a low voice: "I don't know what my uncle has to say?" ”

The eldest grandson Wuji nodded slightly, "The old man had a conversation with the old man before he passed away. ”

Li Chengqian replied: "Gu is clear, after my uncle talked to Chu Suiliang again, and then Chu Suiliang advised his father to control Lishan. ”

Before the eldest grandson Wuji could speak again, Li Chengqian continued: "My father said that Chu Suiliang is not good enough in politics, but he is fond of calligraphy, and if he concentrates on calligraphy, it will be fine. ”

Seeing that the eldest grandson Wuji's expression was not good-looking, Li Chengqian persuaded again: "Uncle, Chu Suiliang is still young, just exercise more in political affairs." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji sighed, "His Royal Highness the Prince, if Zhang Yang is not interested in the political affairs in front of him, he will have a greater plan. ”

Li Chengqian nodded slightly, "Uncle, my father has always been afraid of this Lishan. ”

"In this way, the old man can rest assured."

Seeing that he was going to deal with the guests again, Li Chengqian frowned and looked at it, now that his uncle is powerful in the court, although the prime minister can preside over the government, he still has to discuss with his uncle about the appointment of people.

Zheng Gong is getting old, and now he seems to be declining more and more.

Now the only person in the court who can argue with his uncle is the Ministry of Rites brought by Xu Jingzong.

It is indeed a pity that Yu Shinan passed away, but as early as two years ago, this old gentleman had no official position.

My father had long thought that he was going to die, maybe it was just these two years.

Now that the old gentleman has passed away, he has no impact on the government.

However, there were so many people in the scholar clan who came to mourn, and Li Chengqian looked at the conversation between his uncle and these people, as if in a few words, his uncle had become the backbone of these people.

It can be seen that the eldest grandson Wuji took this opportunity to mourn Yu Shinan, and also wanted to accept the literati brought by Yu Shinan back then.

Back then, many of these literati worshiped under the door of the respected old gentleman, and now they are also willing to worship under the door of the eldest grandson Wuji.

This seems to be a kind of succession, but Li Chengqian is very dissatisfied with his uncle's behavior.

Seeing a subordinate sobbing in a low voice and carrying a bucket of water, Li Chengqian asked, "Have you been following the old gentleman for a long time?" ”

The subordinate put down the bucket and saluted the prince: "Your Highness, the villain has been here since the old man voted for Tang as an official, and it was still the Wude Dynasty at that time. ”

Li Chengqian stared at the bucket of water and wondered, "This is?" ”

The servant replied: "This is the pulp that someone sold to the paper mill back then, it was seven years ago, and the old gentleman has been asking people to mix the pulp since he reported the matter to His Majesty. ”

Li Chengqian lowered his body and looked at the pulp, "The old gentleman has always been thinking about the community. ”

The man replied: "After that, the old gentleman saw Lishan paper, which is very similar to being made of this kind of pulp, but then it was different, and in the past two years, the old gentleman didn't care about it." ”

Now that he thinks about it, Li Chengqian understands that the original pulp was made by Zhang Yang, but after several modifications to the formula, Lishan paper is now tough and can also be used in calligraphy, which is very easy to use.

Many officials in Chang'an City used Lishan paper.

This kind of paper is very cheap, cheaper and easier to use than the outside rice paper and mulberry paper.

An old gentleman's mourning has become a place for the eldest grandson Wuji to attract people's hearts.

This made Li Chengqian feel very uncomfortable, he didn't like his uncle to do this, his father already relied on him so much.

The prince left in disappointment, without attracting the attention of others.

The eldest grandson Wuji noticed that the prince was leaving, and he didn't say anything and still talked to these scholars in front of him.

At the beginning of the twelfth year of Zhenguan, the people in the DPRK and China were very busy, and Li Chengqian would also come to Chongdefang to walk around in his spare time.

He noticed Zhang Da'an, who was sitting alone at a cake stall and reading books.

"What do you think of Chongde Fang?" Li Chengqian asked with a smile.

"It's good." Zhang Da'an echoed casually, and when he saw that the person in front of him was the prince, he hurriedly saluted and said, "Your Highness." ”

Li Chengqian waved his hand to signal him not to be quiet, and said with a smile: "I will come here to walk around in my spare time, and Chongde Fang can be built thanks to Zhang Yang's suggestion." ”

Zhang Da'an still couldn't let go of the book, looking down at the book.

Li Chengqian said again: "You are still the same, you like to read." ”

"Reading books can often give enlightenment to the lower officials, in Liaodong is busy with governance, read less, after returning to Chang'an, I often read books, my brother also taught me to read more, think more, think more."

Li Chengqian took a sip of tea, "It was Zhang Yang who guided you to become enlightened, so you have what you have today." ”

Zhang Da'an put down the scroll at this time, "Last year, Liaodong paid taxes to the court and handed over two million stone grains, which proved that Liaodong can also become a rich land, why does the court still not send people to govern?" ”

Hearing this, Li Chengqian's expression was solemn, "Da'an, you are indeed talented in governing Liaodong, but you are also young, and you also know that there will be no crops to harvest after August, and my father still has concerns about this." ”

Zhang Da'an nodded and continued to read.

"What did Xu Jingzong do?"

"He said that he was going to see his brother with the Great Eclipse."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Zhang Da'an talked without a word.

There are too many young leaders in the Ministry of Rites, Zhang Da'an, Zhang Daxiang, Pei Xingjian, Di Zhixun, these people are the servants of the Ministry of Rites, they can be sent to the border to govern the border pass, and they can also build soldiers and horses.

Zhang Da'an Wen was able to govern Liaodong, and he could also lead troops to take the capital of Goguryeo.

Pei Xingjian is the same, he took 3,000 soldiers and horses to build the Anxi Protectorate, and he can also build soldiers and horses in the four towns of Anxi, and Xue Rengui with 5,000 people can sweep the Tianshan Mountains, and rely on them to pull up a 30,000-strong army and horse in the Western Regions to aid Persia.

The Hexi Corridor run by Dickson has now become a rich place in Hexi.

These people are talented people.

If it is replaced by the eldest grandson Wuji, these talented people will continue to stay under the door.

Zhang Yang was different, he left the court very decisively, and no longer touched the affairs of the Ministry of Rites.

At this moment in Lishan, Xu Jingzong came to Lishan Village with the Great Food Messenger Musiabu, who is now the grandson of the great food wise man Abu.

The man looked to be about thirty years of age, dressed in a tattered garment peculiar to the Great Cannibal, he was thin, dark-skinned, and always had gold objects hanging from his body, followed by several Great Cannibal servants.

Xu Jingzong doesn't like big cannibals, and let this big cannibal come to see the county marquis because Pei Xingjian is a waiter in the Ministry of Rites.

When he heard that Pei Xingjian was sent to Persia by Zhang Yang, his first thought was to go to Lishan.

And letting him see Zhang Yang is also the meaning of Zhongshu Province.

It's not because the artillery is also made by Lishan, this time Mu Si Abu is determined to see Zhang Yang.

And it is about whether Datang and Dashi are fighting or peace.

After waiting here for an hour, the Great Emissary sat cross-legged and silent.

Musab was barefoot and had no shoes, and neither did the rest of the Great Eaters.

It seems that the great cannibal does not like hair, this Musab has no hair, and his servants do not have hair.

Xu Jingzong paced back and forth and waited, and when he saw that the people finally came out of the village, he saluted and said, "County Marquis." ”

"Lao Xu, don't bring people to Lishan in the future, the general is trying out the artillery, so as not to be killed."

Xu Jingzong's smile stiffened on his face, and another explosion sounded in the distance, followed by several wild laughs.

Zhang Yang looked at these big cannibals, thinking that now that their territory has expanded and hit the other side of the Mediterranean, Kunlun Nu was also brought by them?

Mu Si Abu's eyes slowly opened, and he saw this demon who was full of all kinds of rumors in Chang'an City.

"You're a demon?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "I'm not a demon, but they all say I'm a demon." ”

Mus'ab added in an unfamiliar Guanzhong dialect: "They say you have two hearts. ”

Zhang Yang said again: "It's funny, I only have one heart." ”

Mu Si Abu slowly stood up, and then said, "You made the weapon of the flat mountains and rivers?" ”

The generals have been studying artillery and discussing the art of war for a few days, Zhang Yang said wistfully: "I also have a headache, you say that they use artillery, forget it, we have to blow up the ground on the periphery of our Lishan into potholes, June is the rainy season in Guanzhong, and it will be waterlogged." ”

Musa Bu looked at the man in front of him, "You are young. ”

Zhang Yang looked at the other party, "You and I are the same age." ”

Musab bowed and said, "There are wise men in the Great Food, but the wise men in the Great Food are all old. ”

"I think the big food is barbaric, and it is a person without wisdom."

"No, we have wisdom!"

He was very dissatisfied with Zhang Yang's evaluation.

Zhang Yang clasped his hands and said, "Really?" I don't think that if you had wisdom, you wouldn't have been defeated by Pei Xingjian with 30,000 people. ”

As the words fell, the scar on Mus'ab's heart was revealed, and he gritted his teeth and glared angrily.

Zhang Yang glanced at him disdainfully, "What?" Want to fight? ”

The servant behind Mu Si Abu was eager to try, and Xu Jingzong also became nervous, leaning forward slightly to protect the Marquis of Lishan County.

I thought it would be a calm conversation, but I didn't expect it to be so unharmonious.

Musab kept his composure, "Why do you want to help Persia, the Persians drove us to the bitter cold land back then, and we are revenge." ”

Zhang Yang bowed his head and said: "Because Persia has surrendered to the Tang Dynasty and is the country of the courtiers of the Tang Dynasty, we have to help them." ”

"You're rude."

"I'm already very polite."

"People like you will die in the Great Eat."

"I'm alive now."

The two of them spoke briefly.

Not far away, the sound of artillery exploded, and the cheers of a group of generals.

Li Jing and Wei Chigong discussed in a low voice, and their eyes also noticed the big cannibal who was talking to Zhang Yang.

"That's the Great Cannibal?" Li Jing frowned and asked.

"The pharmacist doesn't know, and now there is a very powerful figure in the Ministry of Rites, called Pei Xingjian, who led a group of people from the Western Regions into Persia alone and repelled 300,000 cannibals."

"Well, there are some means."

Li Jing gave a pertinent evaluation.

After the conquest of the Turks, Li Jing began to close the door and not see guests, at that time, how many generals sighed, now that the pharmacist can go out of the house, he can still talk to you about military strategies, Wei Chigong and others are happy in their hearts.

Everyone is a veteran of the year, and it would be great to be able to sit together and talk about the old things one day.

Zhang Yang sat down, picked up the cup hanging on his waist and took a sip of tea, "This messenger, in fact, it's useless for you to come to see me, Datang and Dashi are fighting and have nothing to do with me, it all depends on the meaning of the court." ”

Xu Jingzong also echoed: "Xiaguan has already told him like this, he is going to come to Lishan to meet, and he also asked people to write a chapter to go to Zhongshu Province, and this meeting was arranged by Zhongshu Province for Xiaguan." ”

Placing the teacup in his hand on the stone table, Zhang Yang said in a calm tone: "I know that you are the grandson of Abu, and Abu was the first to follow Muhammad. ”

"A prophet is the service of God, and his word is God's will."

Mus'ab spoke with a very serious expression.

Zhang Yang asked again: "Where are the gods you are talking about?" ”

Musabab pointed to the sun.

Zhang Yang suddenly laughed, and he was stunned.

"Are you mocking the Prophet?"

Zhang Yang said: "Yes, I am ridiculing the foolishness of the prophet. ”

Mus'ab trembled, gritted his teeth, and said, "How dare you! ”

"By the way, your prophet just died, and my bones are not cold, I shouldn't have said such things."

Zhang Yang picked up the teacup and blew the warm tea, "For me, the sun is just a big burning fireball, and it will always go out one day." ”

"You are blaspheming the Prophet!"

Mus'ab said angrily, his hands clenched into fists and trembling with anger.