In the evening, the aunt took out a lot of account books and letters from the mailbox at the bottom of the mountain, which were all the work of the village in a day.

The family had dinner and started working overtime again.

The night shrouded Lishan, and the library was still brightly lit, and Xiao Qingqing stared at his younger brother to learn to write carefully.

It's a quiet place, save for the sound of the hot spring pools flowing into the Huaqing Pool.

Aunt Yang and Aunt Wang put away the poolside and put some pastries, snacks and tea in the library cabinet.

Although Her Royal Highness the princess and the county marquis will not eat these.

But the two children in the family were hungry after finishing school, and when the children were hungry, they would look for something to eat.

Her Royal Highness the princess does not let the children eat at night, that still has to be prepared, the children will be hungry.

Aunt Wang glanced at Xiao Sanqiu in the cradle, this child was sleeping soundly, and he had to sleep three times a day.

Aunt Yang was sitting outside the library pavilion, knitting a sweater in her hand, and she could hear the words as soon as she needed anything.

It was quiet in the library pavilion, Xiao Qingqing sat on the table and watched his younger brother write, and both sisters and brothers had to speak quietly, suppressing their tones to the extent that only each other could hear them.

Xiao Qingqing's eyes looked at Aunt Xiao Wu and her mother, who were checking the accounts one by one, and there was the sound of the abacus turning from time to time.

Aunt Xiaohui is looking at the various arrangements in the village this year.

Daddy was looking at a piece of paper, and there were dense words written on it, and I don't know what it was.

"Sister, I'm sleepy."

Hearing her brother's words, she sighed and said, "Go back to your room and sleep by yourself." ”

Xin Xin An glanced at the two aunts and her father, then put down the pen in her hand and stood up quietly.

"Remember to wash up."

"Hmm."

The younger brother was sleepy, Xiao Qingqing stretched his waist, cleaned up the words written by his younger brother, and couldn't help frowning and sighing: "The writing is still so poor." ”

She also got up and walked outside the library, the air on the mountain was a little cold.

Taking a deep breath of the cold air can be a great way to refresh yourself.

Seeing that the little county lord came out, Aunt Yang smiled and said, "The county lord is going to rest?" ”

Xiao Qingqing nodded and walked to the Huaqing pool to wash, the night wind blew, making the fine hair on her forehead move with the wind.

After washing up carefully, he went to his room to rest.

Aunt Yang watched the little county lord return to her own courtyard, and then withdrew her gaze.

The county marquis has always said that children should be self-reliant as soon as possible, and His Royal Highness the county lord is only seven years old, and he has his own small yard, and he can be self-reliant in life.

It's just that the county lord is still young, and her yard still has to be taken care of, and sometimes it's always messy.

When it was late at night, Xiaohui and Xiaowu also went to rest.

The aunt glanced at the library, where Her Royal Highness the princess and the county marquis were still sitting at the table.

Aunt Yang stood up and went to see the little marquis who was sleeping soundly first, and then went to the little county lord's yard to clean up and see that the little county lord was sleeping well.

The night was silent, and the snoring in the bears' dens came and went, and the snoring of these bears was almost an ensemble.

"Is this written by Master Yan?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "What he wrote was a discussion on inertial forces. ”

Li Yue finally finished the matter at hand, frowned, and said, "Isn't this inertial force incapable of being expressed by the laws of mechanics?" ”

Remembering that when she was still in Chang'an City, her husband had talked about relevant knowledge, and she had a gentle smile on her face, "How did Master Yan learn?" ”

Zhang Yang sighed: "There are many misunderstandings in his explanation of inertial force, in fact, inertia is a special existence in mechanics, if it is explained by the theorem of mechanics, it actually does not exist, but in the law of motion of objects, it can indeed be expressed." ”

"Do you need to give Master Yan an axe?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and put the paper into a booklet, then picked up a wooden clip with a spring on it, and clamped the booklet and hung it on the wall.

In the past, very few people wrote such discourses, and that was because no one in the village specialized in this kind of knowledge, and there was not enough foundation, for example, Li Tai would not delve into it

He was just trying to satisfy his curiosity and sense of accomplishment, and he never delved into specific knowledge.

Zhang Yang said in a low voice: "Master Yan is willing to write down these knowledge, this is a good thing, if I write it to help him straighten, it will seem that I am attacking him, and it is a good thing to have mistakes, just don't see it." ”

Li Yue smiled and nodded.

Finally, the couple also went to rest, and the two aunts also rested.

The night breeze blew across the mountaintops, and thin clouds covered the moonlight.

This Zhenguan period is getting better all the way, and there are always stumbles on the road to development in this positive aspect.

The emperor has countless troubles, and these troubles are like flies hanging over his head, constantly "buzzing".

The emperor wanted to use artillery to smooth out these troubles, but then many people would laugh at the emperor.

The specific trouble was that the fool of the Yinan Khan, who married a Uighur woman, and because of the quarrel with this Uighur woman, the Uighurs and Xueyantuo were going to war again.

Li Shimin was so angry that he threw the song to the ground, and he wanted to escort Xue Yantuo's Yinan Khan to Chang'an City and kick this person to death.

In order to maintain the peace outside the Guan, the DPRK and China spent a lot of effort, how could they be burned by this stupid person.

Fang Xuanling stood in the Ganlu Palace, watching His Majesty lose his temper and sighed.

and the eldest grandson Wuji also had a sad face.

His Majesty wants to put forward higher requirements for the courtiers and himself, and for most of the courtiers, the current Datang is very good.

It can be overcome, isn't it the rat plague in Jianzhou, the floods in Hebei and the overflow of the Yellow River in Luoyang flooded several villages.

There have been many disasters in the past dynasties, and they are not only Zhenguan.

There are also people who say that His Majesty should watch more Huang Laozhi's learning, and don't learn from Lishan, you look at the several counties that have studied with Lishan, and they are all crazy.

Of course, Li Shimin is watching these exhortations every day, who makes him an emperor who is open-minded.

Li Shimin sat down again and asked, "Xuan Ling, I want to kill that Yi Nan Khan." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji replied: "There are people who want to admonish and kiss, saying that the Yinan Khan is not subject to education, and arranging a princess to marry may be able to educate Xue Yantuo, and the person who wrote the chapter was a scribe named Jia Kai, who thought that this was a good policy to pacify the north, and it was a joke for Xu Jingzong." ”

"Later, he was beaten by Xu Jingzong and Li Yifu, and he was so frightened that he didn't have a duty for half a month."

Hearing this, Fang Xuanling frowned.

Eldest Sun Wuji's tone was flat, and he said: "Those people in the Ministry of Rites are originally a diplomatic strategy to maintain Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang scoffed at the matter of peace and relatives back then, and now those people in the Ministry of Rites are the same." ”

Zhao Guogong said a digression, Cen Wenwen listened to it very dissatisfied, obviously talking about the things in the north, he had to mention Zhang Yang and the Ministry of Rites a sentence or two, didn't he say these words, what old disease did this Zhao Guogong have, and it was about to recur?

Fang Xuanling replied: "Your Majesty, Qiu Xinggong should be summoned back." ”

Li Shimin nodded pertinently, and said: "Qiu Xinggong has served as the protector of Hanhai for many years, and has made no achievements. ”

Zhao Guogong said again: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that it is most appropriate to let Li Yifu, the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, serve as the protector of Hanhai Capital. ”

Cen Wenwen's expression was a little solemn.

Gao Jifu stood at the back, he stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, Li Shaoqing has recently recorded the customs of the Gauls, and most of the matters related to the Western Expedition are ......."

Li Shimin's head, the westward expedition is of course important.

The eldest grandson Wuji froze in place, returning to a state of closing his eyes and not saying a word.

Fang Xuanling replied: "Let Qiu Xinggong come back, and let Xu Yushi serve as the protector of Hanhai, since it is a contradiction between the Uighurs and Xue Yantuo, it is better to let Ashnadur return to the grassland, and order him to garrison in Mobei to prevent chaos." ”

This matter should not be delayed, Li Shimin was already thinking about rewarding Ashinadur, so it was time.

The will of the day was issued, and the heavenly khan named Ashina Dur as the head of the Hanhai march, and gave him ten thousand gold, gave the name of Tang Duer, and sealed the title of Duke of Biguo, and led the Turkic soldiers and horses to guard Mobei.

After the will was issued, Ashinadur was considered a Tang man, and he not only received the word from the Heavenly Khan, but also made him the prince of the country.

This is the glory that only the Tang people have, and it can be given to a Turk.

The foreign envoy of the Sifang Pavilion was boiling again.

After Li Yifu finished reading the will, he was a little tired of listening to the hustle and bustle of the Sifang Pavilion, "General Duer, Your Majesty said that you will go to work immediately and guard Mobei." ”

Ashinadur took the will and saluted respectfully.

Packing his bags, he arrived outside the city gate at noon.

It was originally the robe that fought together in Persia, although the robe was not a clean Turk.

Pei Xingjian, Wang Xuance, and Xue Rengui still came to see them off together.

Ashinadur patted the Dawan horse on the back and rolled over and rode on, with some Turks behind him.

Xue Rengui said with emotion: "I really envy you, you can go to the battlefield again." ”

"Hahaha!" Ashina Dur smiled heartily, "Go here to guard Mobei, you will be raised in Chang'an City, and sooner or later you will become a big fat man." ”

Wang Xuance said with a dark face: "Are you laughing at a certain family? ”

Ashinadur clamped the horse's belly, and the horse drove away with a long howl.

Pei Xingjian was holding a pot of wine in his hand, "It's a pity that this pot of wine is a pity." ”

Wang Xuance snorted and said: "A certain family is tired of fighting and killing people. ”

Xue Rengui said lightly: "That's because you killed too many people in Tianzhu." ”

Wang Xuance smiled indifferently, "Brother Xue killed fewer big cannibals?" ”

Pei Xingjian said again: "If you can kill them all, there won't be so many things, so that's it!" Jingzhao Mansion still has a bunch of things to do, and the two elder brothers are at their own convenience. ”

Xu Yushi had just walked out of the Chang'an City Gate with a horse, and he looked around to see Ashinadur.

Du Hu took office, and Dür, the head of the march, should be with him.

Why is this man gone?

He asked the guards here again, and said that Ashinadur had already gone to work, and they had been gone for half an hour.

Don't look at it, it's going to the bitter cold land of Mobei, but the position of the protector of the capital is something that many people can't desire.

He struggled for a while, it was a little desolate that he went to work alone and did not have soldiers and horses to escort him, but unfortunately there were few friends in the court who could send him off.

"Don't think about it, you are the protector of the Hanhai Metropolitan Protectorate, Ashina Dur will listen to your orders, and you are also a Turkic commander."

The person who spoke was a teenager, Xu Yushi looked at this young man with familiar eyes, but he couldn't recognize it for a while.

Li Zhi smiled and said: "Go, sooner or later, the Turks will be incorporated into the territory of the Tang Dynasty, and you will be in the territory of the Tang Dynasty in the Hanhai Protectorate." ”

Without much thought, he rolled over his horse and headed north.

I don't know when I will be able to return to Chang'an City, the situation in Mobei is tense, and he doesn't dare to delay for half a minute.

When Xu Yushi looked back again, the young man was still standing in front of the city gate, looking at him with a smile.

In the morning, the birds of Lishan are constantly singing, and the spring of the 14th year of Zhenguan is very lively, and there are many merchants lining up to buy goods on the official road outside Lishan Village, and they can sell the goods to other places after they buy them.

On Lishan Mountain, the gentle sun shines on this mountain.

Zhang Yang was awakened by a nightmare, because he dreamed that someone was shouting about the republic outside the Chengtian Gate.

When I woke up, I still had palpitations.

After washing his face with cold water, Zhang Yang couldn't remember who the person shouting outside the Chengtian Gate in his dream was.

"Master, the accounts of the workshops built in each county."

Zhang Yang took the account and looked at it and said in surprise: "How many workshops do you need to use five hundred yuan?" ”

Xiaohui sighed: "Not everyone can be as careful as Lishan. ”

Zhang Yang added: "Lay the ground, dig ditches, warehouses and wooden carts, and build a roof...... That's all for 500 yuan? ”

"Well, after checking, the accounts are correct, and the county officials in each county don't dare to do the accounts indiscriminately."

"Alas, let's make up for these shortfalls from production later."

Xiaohui took the account handed by the master again, stood aside and said: "It was said that it was going to be rebuilt and re-established production standards, but it took a month to change it. ”

Zhang Yang was holding his daughter's peacock fan in his hand, this fan was broken, and several peacock feathers fell down.

Repairing toys for children is another trivial matter in ordinary life.

Re-string the peacock feathers with needles and threads.

Xiao Hui looked at Master's hands, which were very rough but capable of doing very delicate things.

After repairing the peacock fan, Zhang Yang handed it to Xiaohui and advised: "Most of her don't like this fan again, let's put it in the library pavilion." ”

Xiao Hui was about to walk to the library pavilion, and turned around and said: "By the way, the permission given by the DPRK to the workshops of each county is three years, and each county will conduct a self-inspection every year in the future. ”

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "I know." ”

This year's production has not started before it has lost 500 yuan, which adds a little more frost to Lishan's originally tight production.

This world gives people a feeling of being stupid, and the stupid emperor always stumbles when he wants to govern the country.

This Datang also gives people a brutal and silly style.

Let's just say that this production license should reduce the steps, with Jingzhao Mansion as the core but not Zhongshu Province as the core.

Redundant steps will only delay the development of production, not to mention the approval once every three years, and after three years, the DPRK and China may look different.

Zhang Yang walked into the workshop, and his aunt had already sent the drawings of the iron factory, and the smell of metal and tung oil in the workshop was a little strong.

Open the windows here to let in as much sunlight as possible.

Zhang Yang hung the drawings on the wall, which was the next key to the casting of Lishan.