"Chen Luwen impeached Princess Han for being unworthy!"

"First, Princess Han ascended to a high position as a lowly woman, and she did not stop women from three and four virtues, but she frequently went out of the palace, and even taught people to read as a woman, so she was not afraid of misleading people's children and being smiling and generous?"

"Second, Princess Han is a businessman, a businessman values profit over affection, she does not want to repay His Majesty's grace and His Royal Highness's affection, but often opens her mouth and closes her mouth about the so-called scientific way, spreading crooked theories, which is really sinister."

"Isn't it nonsense that she claims that we live on top of a big ball?"

"I beg Your Majesty to issue an edict to confuse the public with such evil words, and the demon girl who bewitches the prince will be sent to the heavenly prison and wait for her to fall!"

The huge Zichen Hall actually fell into a dead silence because of Lu Wen's impeachment.

The eyes of the ministers looked at Song Fu, who was standing at the head of the civil officials, Song Fu's face sank like water, and he quietly turned around to look at Lu Wen with a righteous and awe-inspiring face.

"Lu Qing, this king asked you, you said that Pan'er's teaching is misleading and heresy, so have you read those books?"

Lu Wen Zhengse said: "Back to His Royal Highness, the minister has naturally read it, and the whole article is full of nonsense, saying that the earth is round, and the place where we are located is a sphere, and his name is the earth, which is just nonsense!"

Song Zhen smiled, but his laughter made Lu Wen's heart ring.

"What proof do you have to prove that everything written in those books is false?"

Lu Wen arched his hand: "The minister is an official, and he doesn't need any evidence!"

"Good! It's a good story, and a good one doesn't need any evidence!"

Song Zhen's face was cold: "You don't have evidence, this king does, Fan Xiwen!"

"The minister is here!"

A man of about twenty-two or three years old quickly went to the ceremony, and he first saluted Zhenzong: "Minister, Fan Zhongyan greets Your Majesty!"

"Fan Qing is flat!"

Zhenzong had seen the history of the Song Dynasty, and naturally knew what kind of existence this person was in front of him, so he was very kind to him, and granted him the Secret Pavilion School.

Fan Zhongzhuan looked back at the Chinese martial arts official of the Zichen Hall and said, "Lutai official, I can prove this as to whether the earth under our feet is round."

"As long as we stand tall enough, far enough, it's easy to see what the ground is like beneath our feet. I wonder if the road officer would like to try it with me?"

Lu Wen swallowed: "I don't know who Your Excellency is..."

Fan Zhongyan said with a smile, "I will be the school manager of the Secret Pavilion under the Supplement."

Lu Wen hurriedly said, "It turned out to be Fan Secret Pavilion, I don't know how Fan Secret Pavilion intends to prove it!"

Fan Zhongyan spread his hands: "I said, as long as we stand high enough and far enough, we can naturally see what the ground looks like under our feet!"

As he spoke, Fan Zhongyan looked back at Zhenzong: "Your Majesty, the minister requests that in front of the imperial city, in front of the Great Song Dynasty, in front of the civil and military officials and the common people, an experiment can be carried out, and he can prove whether the earth under our feet is round!"

Zhenzong smiled, "I'm ready!"

Fan Zhongyan walked up to Lu Wen and said with a smile, "Lu Taiguan, please..."

Seeing this, Lu Wen could only follow Fan Zhongyan to the gate of the imperial city.

Other civil and military officials also came out under the leadership of Zhenzong and Song Zhen.

In front of the Imperial City

Song Zhen looked at a boy about twelve or thirteen years old who was busy coming and going, and he smiled and beckoned, "Xiwen, come here!" At this time, Bao Zheng, who was only thirteen years old, staggered over, and Song Zhen originally wanted to sneak Wen Yanboti over, but he was too young and his parents were unwilling, so the Imperial City Division could only give up. ….

As for Bao Zheng, although he is also young, his parents have high hopes for him, and when they learned that someone from the capital was looking for their son by name, they were very supportive, and even prepared to say goodbye to their son.

After all, in this era, it is really a bit dangerous to go far away, and the last Imperial City Division told them that they could also follow into Beijing together, and then Xiao Baozi's family happily entered the capital.

Poor Bao Longtu was directly thrown by Song Zhen to Bianliang No. 1 Primary School.

Well, a transformation of modern education.

As for Fan Zhongyan, when the Imperial City Division found him, he also followed his stepfather to call Zhu Shuo, and after some persuasion, Fan Zhongyan decided to enter Beijing and changed his name back.

Similarly, Fan Zhongyan also received Song Zhen's re-education, but because he was nearly ten years older than Bao Zheng, Fan Wenzhenggong, who had just achieved three views, began to doubt life.

even once gave him the idea that he had lived in vain for more than 20 years.

Fortunately, he was mentally resolute and quickly adjusted, and began to learn new knowledge that he had never seen before.

Academic performance has also begun to improve by leaps and bounds.

Song Zhen smacked his tongue when he saw it.

Meow, he deserves to be a famous minister who has left history in history, and he has learned God properly!

"Your Highness, the preparations are almost done!"

Song Zhen stroked his little brain melon, and introduced to Zhenzong with a smile: "Daddy, he is the Bao Zheng I told you, Bao Xiren."

Zhenzong's eyes suddenly looked at Xiao Baozi a little wrong, and his eyes even kept looking between his eyebrows, as if he wanted to see if the crescent moon was real or fake, or if it hadn't grown yet.

Xiao Baozi was a little inexplicable by him, Zhenzong nodded at him with a smile, and didn't say anything more, although he knew that he was a famous minister in history like Fan Zhongyan, but this would still be just a child, and it was uncertain how it would develop in the future!

Bao Zheng took Song Zheng's hand, after this period of getting along, Bao Zheng was already very close to Song Zheng.

"Your Highness, I want to go up and have a look..."

"No!"

Song Zhen refused without thinking about it: "There will be opportunities for you to go up in the future, but not today!"

Bao Zheng pursed his lips and didn't say more, he knew that Song Zhen was worried about the safety of the hot air balloon. Although it is not the first time that the hot air balloon has been tested, Fan Zhongyan has tried many times and done a lot of experiments before.

But it was the first time that a hot air balloon appeared in public, for safety reasons, Song Zheng would definitely not let Bao Zheng go up, in case something happened, how do you ask Song Zheng to explain to Bao Zheng and his family.

Lu Wen followed Fan Zhongyan to the gate of the imperial city, and at this time, many ordinary people gathered around, and it was human nature to watch the excitement.

At the same time, in order to prevent accidents, the forbidden army also began to maintain order.

Fan Zhongyan saw that the emperor and the ministers had arrived, and then took out a loudspeaker and said to the people present: "Everyone, under Fan Zhongyan, the word Xiwen, I came here today to prove one thing."

"As you all know, a new Bianliang primary school has recently opened in Bianliang, which admits children between the ages of eight and thirteen, but of course, because of the limited number of teachers, only 50 students were enrolled in the first batch."

"But that's not the point, the point is that some people question that Bianliang Primary School is misleading people and spreading fallacies."

"Because the textbook of Bianliang Primary School says that the earth is round! We live on one ball!"

As soon as Fan Zhongyan spoke, he suddenly exclaimed.

Some people are bold: "Isn't this a joke? How can we live on the ball?"

"It's just, isn't this heresy?"

"Still living on the ball, why don't you say we live in the sky?!".

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