Now that the education reform is on the right track, some of the institutions and policy documents that Shen Sanwen arranged before can be put into practice, and this matter has been successfully divided and brought under his own supervision and management.

This is the greatest credit he has accumulated, in addition to the money and food of the Ministry of Education.

The general trend has been achieved, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty began to see the wind and make the rudder give him credit.

For a while, the fold flew like snowflakes to Wu Zetian's table.

The merit of the horse is in the community, the benefit is in the future, and His Majesty is a wise man through the ages.

Wu Zetian looked naturally very satisfied, she finally had a big credit, far more than Li Shimin, the Tang Taizong he once admired.

Luoyang City canceled the night ban for three days, and the whole country celebrated together to celebrate this feast of the world.

However, in the whole Luoyang, the most lively is the princess's mansion.

Because Zhang Yang made a contribution to the supply of pencils, he was also specially recruited by Wu Zetian to return to Beijing to accept the merit, and he brought Man'er and Xiaowen back together.

Shen Sanwen and the princess looked at the children who returned from afar at the city gate early, and they were also very loving.

When Xiao Wen, who had planned to go home once in half a year, re-entered Luoyang, he was so excited that he was about to cry, and he threw himself directly on Shen Sanwen.

Shen Sanwen only felt that his hands were heavy, and he almost couldn't afford to fill this child.

It seems that the figure has not only grown taller, but also grown stronger.

"Your Uncle Zhang didn't bully you, now is a good time to sue." Holding Xiao Wen high, Shen Sanwen teased him.

This kid, I don't know if his personality has been calm for more than half a year.

Xiao Wen immediately retorted, "Uncle Zhang is good to me, I can go wherever I want, the military camp is the same as my home, and I have brought six younger brothers back." ”

"Oh? Do you have a little brother? Shen San asked a little curious, this little guy is really good at it.

"Brothers, this is my father, Zhengyipin." Xiaowen said excitedly.

At this time, six young men in military uniforms, about fourteen or fifteen years old, walked up and respectfully saluted Shen Sanwen, and said in unison, "Hello Lord Shen." ”

The princess looked at her with a smile in her eyes.

"Mother," Xiao Wen finished pounced on his father and continued to pounce on his mother, "Xiao Wen misses you so much." ”

The princess hurriedly pulled him and touched his somewhat dry little face to soothe, "Xiao Wen suffered." ”

At this time, the six little friends were already stunned, but they didn't expect the little general's mother to be so graceful and luxurious, and the clothes on her body were dusty, like a fairy in the world, standing in front of them.

They are all children of poor families, and they have never seen the princess's battle, and the number of guards in a column is almost comparable to the time for General Zhang Yang to practice the military formation.

"Why are you still stunned?" Xiao Wen glared at these few people who had no eyesight.

But there was no blame in his eyes, but all a kind of joy after showing off.

Sure enough, we haven't known each other for a long time, and it's still a plastic brotherhood.

Shen Sanwen didn't pay attention to the children's play, and walked forward to the barbarian and Zhang Yang.

"Thank you, good brother."

Zhang Yang didn't see him either, "Thank you, don't say it with your mouth, you have to prepare some gifts or something to be sincere." ”

Shen Sanwen shook his head, "Don't say that, why are we brothers, talking about money hurts feelings, today I invite you to have a good meal as an apology." ”

Gifts always have to be given, and thank you must be repeated, but when you enter the court, you have to pay attention to everything you say and do outside, and you can only joke with Zhang Yang.

Xiao Wen has long been accustomed to riding horses in the Turks these days, and he feels aggrieved when he rides in a carriage or something, and he can stay for a long time when he comes back this time, so he still follows the horse outside.

Shen Sanwen and the princess looked at their mature son, and they were relieved.

Zhang Yang brought more than ten brothers, Xiao Wen brought six, plus the two children of the main family, the twenty or so people were really lively, especially the men in the army spoke mightily, and they had to arrange a series of drinking orders, and ten people couldn't hold it when they bragged.

"That time, the general and I rushed into the pile of Tibetans, killed at least thirty of them, and then turned back, and they couldn't catch up with them after a few laps around the horse."

"We were only powerful when we were hunting in the Khitan, a snake as thick as ten people, the general and one of us directly fixed it on the tree with a few arrows."

At first, the barbarian listened to it interestingly, until he later said what he knew, and his expression was simply as uncomfortable as the antiques he had bought at a large price were actually roadside stalls.

He listened to it for a long time.

But it wasn't meant to be told to him, but to him

There are eight children in the house, how can they be admired if they don't brag?

Baxiao was stunned, his eyes did not blink, he choked his throat from time to time, and when he was nervous, he didn't dare to breathe.

Later, Zhang Yang still couldn't stand it and stopped it.

"A snake as thick as ten people, that's a sperm, right? There are also two people rushing into the pile, it's strange if you don't poke it into a sieve, take it easy, don't blow too much. ”

Several people looked at each other and smiled, and there was only Zhang Yang who could cut through other people's leather armor and weapons into the flesh with a knife, and there was archery that could slash two people in a string.

Slowly, Shen Sanwen found that it was quite interesting to listen to these old ** bragging, those writers of the Ministry of Literature were too inexperienced, and the writing of things was not real and domineering enough.

The next morning, Shen Sanwen was the absolute core, followed by Zhang Yang.

Shen Sanwen proposed whether education can continue to require a continuous supply of pencils and paper, and an ever-evolving team of teachers, if these are incorporated into the bureaucratic system, it is inevitable that people will use them, and it is best to directly allocate funds from the imperial court to make things go smoothly, and at the same time, the specific use of them needs to be supervised by His Majesty and all the adults.

Wu Zetian knew early on that he had the idea of building a functional department outside of power, and agreed in court.

Others don't have an opinion either.

Now it seems that as long as the money is not needed, the department has little deterrent effect.

When asked what reward Zhang Yang needed, Zhang Yang's answer was surprising.

Zhang Yang talked about some trivial matters in the army.

"At present, the soldiers' salaries are divided into two parts, one is the clothing distributed in winter, the other is the food for the four seasons, and there is some silver money that can be sent home every month, and this treatment has lasted for many years.

Nowadays, children may have some communication in school, and prices are also rising, although the price of rice is not as high, but cloth and linen and toys are more expensive than before.

Therefore, the minister thought that it was time to raise the salaries of the soldiers. ”

It's a big deal.

Because there are too many soldiers in the Great Zhou, it is difficult to feed them at the current scale, and it is even more difficult to raise salaries and finances.

Shen Sanwen felt that Zhang Yang had always been steady, and he was very puzzled that he suddenly used this word to make trouble for Wu Zetian in the court.

When Zhang Yang's voice fell, the court was in a hurry, as noisy as the vegetable market.

Wu Zetian frowned, and the people present chuckled in their hearts.

(End of chapter)