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In the East Palace, after half an hour of preaching, Zhao Kuo, the prince in his regular clothes, got up and saluted, his spirit was good, but his face was a little haggard, and Song Zhiyuan bowed and returned the salute.

"Master Song, hard work! Let's eat at this East Palace at noon today! ”

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince." Song Zhiyuan replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, how many scholars want the honor, but at this moment Song Zhiyuan does not have much joy.

Zhao Kuo bowed slightly, smiled and led Song Zhiyuan out of the diligent room to drink tea, in the East Palace, the two were both monarchs and ministers, and Mr. Students, while the maid in the palace had not yet sent the tea soup, Zhao Kuo asked Song Zhiyuan a few questions, Song Zhiyuan quoted the classics, and told the story.

Zhao Kuo heard Song Zhiyuan's words, and seemed to have a new understanding and a different view.

When the tea and pastries came up, Zhao Kuo simply beckoned Song Zhiyuan to drink a few sips of tea, and then began to ask questions again, but the questions here were not the confusion in the books.

Song Zhiyuan is as good as a stream for some issues, and for some places that she has not dabbled too much in, she only talks about it superficially.

Zhao Kuo listened patiently, sometimes frowning, sometimes just smiling at the corners of his mouth.

The tea was cold, and the two of them didn't notice it.

"Hearing Master Song's words, it made the palace a little uncomfortable!" Zhao Kuo had no questions to ask for the time being, and got up and bowed to thank him.

Song Zhiyuan didn't dare to accept this gift, so he hurriedly let go and said, "It is the duty of the old man to be able to solve the prince's doubts!" How dare the old man accept the courtesy! ”

Zhao Kuo smiled, didn't bother with this stubble, and stretched out his hand to invite Song Zhiyuan to sit down again.

"Master Guan Song of this palace looks a little haggard, is it because he is uncomfortable? Later, the palace ordered someone to take Master Song to the imperial hospital to take a look, don't hurt your body! ”

Song Zhiyuan first thanked him, then waved his hand, and said, "It's not a problem with your body, but... Don't say it! ”

Of course he knew why he was emaciated!

On that day, although Qin Yu said that he took away the rice paper full of simplified characters from him, but for readers, copying and copying is naturally not a problem, and Song Zhiyuan wrote a copy in the study afterwards according to the appearance in his memory.

After writing it, Song Zhiyuan felt that something was wrong, the font was simplified, but there was always an awkward feeling!

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel pleasing to the eye!

The god and rhyme of the font do not seem to be half a point!

Song Zhiyuan naturally can't stand this kind of 'brokenness', and he doesn't want to admit that he is worse than a small junior!

Before he went to the East Palace to give a lecture, he had been sitting at home thinking about how to simplify the font.

Under the exhaustion of the heart and brain, can you not look haggard?

If it weren't for the prince who sent him a purple-robed lecturer uniform to the mansion, whether his spirit was enough or not was another matter.

"Master Song, isn't it for Qin Yu?"

Song Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this, and then he was a little embarrassed, and sighed: "Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles!" Let the prince see the joke! ”

"This palace is also hearsay, this palace just heard that Master Song wanted to accept that Qin Yu as a disciple, but Qin Yu refused! Then Qin Yu really doesn't know how to know gold and jade? ”

"This palace is also curious about what Qin Yu is capable of, and needs Master Song to personally open his mouth to accept him as a disciple? Qin Yu's poems, which this palace has seen, are indeed amazing, but if Master Song had accepted him as a disciple by relying on this, he would have accepted it in the past, and he would not have to wait until today. ”

For Qin Yu, Zhao Kuo still has an impression, and the poetry meeting of the day really shined!

Song Zhiyuan saw that Zhao Kuo was so curious, and sighed and said: "If Qin Yu's poetry is excellent, and the old man definitely doesn't want to accept him as a disciple, it is not difficult for me to produce a few people with outstanding poetry!" wants to accept Qin Yu as a disciple, but in fact, Qin Yu has the idea of simplifying the text, and the old man has a heart of love for talent, so he wants to accept him as a disciple! ”

"But after all, it still made a joke and made the prince laugh!"

"De-complicitly simplifying?" Zhao Kuo heard that the rumors had mentioned it, but he didn't believe it very much, but now that Song Zhiyuan admitted it himself, he had another kind of difficulty.

"That's right! Qin Yu's idea is indeed enough to embarrass the world's scholars! Nowadays, we have written a lot of strokes, and if we don't make good use of the author, we will only have a lump of ink stains on the paper after writing one word, which is a joke! If it is simplified, who can't write a good hand? ”

Zhao Kuo looked at Song Zhiyuan with puzzled eyes, he felt that what Song Zhiyuan said was a little deviant.

Seeing that Zhao Kuo was puzzled, Song Zhiyuan continued: "Prince, why is it that there are only such people who read today, and it is a matter of money to remove the reading book, and it is too difficult for children to enlighten!" I have been studying for decades, and I still dare not say that I know the world's writing, and the children have been enlightened for three or five years, and the rest are all those who still have money left in the family, and children from rich families have no way to continue, so they will stop the road of lifelong study! ”

"However, the font is simplified, and the literacy of young children in a year is several times more than in the past, and there are still schools for them to study at home, so there will be countless more readers in the world!"

"This is the work of education!"

Zhao Kuo couldn't help but snort a little heavier when he heard it.

Zhao Kuo didn't listen to all of Song Zhiyuan's edification, but he heard a different scene.

If everyone in the world can read, and everyone can become a reader, how can Hou Qin not prosper?

"Even so, why didn't Master Song insist on taking Qin Yu into his door? If Qin Yu doesn't agree, the palace can order him to worship under Master Song! ”

Song Zhiyuan was also taken aback by Zhao Kuo's statement, and then felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Facing Zhao Kuo, he didn't dare to attack, so he had to stuff it in his heart.

"Prince, be careful! The old man is a great Confucian of the Later Qin Dynasty, and he is also a lecturer of the prince! Don't say that you can't do this kind of domineering behavior, but you can do it, and the old man doesn't bother to do it! ”

Zhao Kuo's face stiffened slightly, and then said with a smile: "Master Song, don't blame! It's Hongu who is a little anxious! After all, this is the well-being of the people of the world, and this palace wants to make it a reality so much! ”

When Song Zhiyuan heard this, his face looked much better, and he opened his mouth to explain: "Qin Yu's idea is indeed very good, but with him, don't say that the old man looks down on him!" After the old man tried, he knew that it was difficult, and if he wanted to do this, it would not be enough to succeed without a hundred years! ”

Zhao Kuo's expression suddenly became a little low.

100 years of time!

Even if he could live a hundred years without illness and disaster, he would not be able to see the grand occasion at that time!

Song Zhiyuan saw the change in Zhao Kuo's expression, and he could guess a little, so he said: "What Qin Yu made out is nothing more than a work of self-amusement!" But the old man was inspired by him, and he has made a vow that he will work for this for the rest of his life! ”

"Master Song, Gao Yi! This palace has thanked Master Song for the world's scholars! Zhao Kuo was in awe.

Song Zhiyuan stroked his beard and sat upright, calmly accepting it.

"Master Song has forgotten Qin Yu for the time being, so how can he evaluate Qin Yu?" After Zhao Kuo sat back in his seat, he asked.

Song Zhiyuan thought for a few minutes before slowly speaking.

"Some talents, not enough to plan!"