Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

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There are many things in the Privy Council. Wen Yanbo has been very kind recently, and he likes to summon deputies to discuss things when he encounters things.

"... Wang Shao in the northwest reported victory, saying that he had defeated Hehuang Erzhou, but he had to wait for him to come back and say carefully." Wen Yanbo glanced at the two deputies, "According to the time, Wang Shao It ’s time to go back to Beijing recently, so you can ask him carefully, and then the Privy Council will re-plan the northwest. "

The two privy envoys, Chen Xu was in a daze, and Feng Jing was also in a daze.

Wen Yanbo felt that he was singing a one-man show.

Very agreeable!

"The Qiang people in the northwest were fierce. Wang Shao said that he was sure to mop up, but the old man felt he had to be more cautious, so he would urge him to return to Beijing to report his job. When the time comes ..."

Footsteps came from outside, and a voice came from the outside, very cautiously, "Xiang Gong, started to sell miscellaneous books outside."

Wen Yanbo was a little embarrassed.

First, Shen An was pulled into the palace by the official family to give lectures, which was to enter the room. Then Shen An said that he wanted to publish a book, or a miscellaneous course, which was a continuous punch.

Wen Yanbo also wanted to know what happened to miscellaneous studies, so it was instructive to inquire about the news.

But at this time ... can't you come in and talk about it?

The two deputies are there, how can you make the old man feel loved!

These two people must have thought that the old man sent someone to stare at Shen An, and then whispered, the old thief Han Qi was afraid to laugh at the old man.

He glanced at the two envoys.

Chen Xu looked right, but his beard trembles slightly, most of which is smiling.

Feng Jing's face doesn't matter, this is more unique.

But understand it.

The last time Wen Yanbo wanted to use him to exchange money with Fubi, it was a poke of Feng Jin's lung tube, so he was very dissatisfied recently.

Think about it too, although he is against the New Deal, but you Wen Yanbo can't take me as a cannon fodder?

And took me as cannon fodder, you still want to take a certain father-in-law, is it too much?

Weng son-in-law and the two joined forces at this time, don't expect Feng Jing to be able to annihilate their parents. After Wen Yanbo took Fubi down, he still shouted 666, sending rockets and flowers.

Hey!

Wen Yanbo coughed, and footsteps were heard from outside, and gradually went away.

"The northwest side ..."

Wen Yanbo just wanted to mention that thing again, and he heard footsteps again.

Then came a voice, "Alang, that book ... bought it."

There was some joy in this voice, no, it was joy.

Wen Yanbo was a little angry, "Shut up!"

The man outside knocked on the door and Wen Yanbo said, "Come in."

A person came in outside, but it was the stewards of the writers.

Wen Yanbo's rules are large. In general, no one bothers to disturb. In the old days, this rule was nothing, but this matter is tolerated!

When the governor saw Chen Xu and Feng Jingjing present, he bowed his head awkwardly, "Lang Jun, the villain bought the latest collection of poems, which contains two poems by Qin Guan. You are not saying that the young man is very talented ... I am so happy that the villain bought it! "

Want to cover it!

This is disguise!

Chen Xu stood up and said, "If you leave the office, you will leave."

Feng Jing also got up and retreated.

What collection of poems to talk about, and what Qin Guan is there, is clearly a cover-up.

Look at the chest of the manager, the traces of a book are obvious. But if you want to buy a collection of poems, do you need to hide them?

No need to.

That means that the literati's stewards bought miscellaneous knowledge.

Ha ha!

Laowen, did you even play this?

Feng Jing couldn't help sneering.

After they left, Wen Yanbo said with a black face: "You can buy it, what do you like? Did you buy the baby?"

The manager put on a lot of sweat, and said with a lingering fear: "Alang, you don't know, the street of the Shenjia Bookstore has been squeezed out of water. The villain was lucky enough to go early, but even so, he almost didn't buy it. "

Wen Yanbo looked at the messy clothes and messy hair on his body, only to feel a shock in his heart, "Why? Those people ... Are you going to buy that miscellaneous school?"

Yesterday, the old party gangsters gathered, and everyone said that the miscellaneous books would surely be sold very bleak. He agrees with Lu Huo's sentence: Why study? Isn't it just to be an official? But can you be an official if you learn a lot? No! So everyone is not optimistic about the prospects of this book.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other is a battle of victory, so when he went out in the morning, he asked the housekeeper to buy a copy, wanted to ponder some miscellaneous knowledge, and then find the weakness of the miscellaneous knowledge to criticize.

But this turned out to be Bianliang paper expensive posture?

The manager smiled bitterly: "Alang, you don't know, it's all human beings. The villain saw that the sergeants of the army patrol shop were all fake and public. By the chance of maintaining order, they bought a lot of money first. The villain knew One of them quietly spent twenty renminbi and bought it from his hand, otherwise the villain was still waiting in line on that street! "

Wen Yanbo squinted at the steward, "Can there be any falsehood?"

He was a little surprised.

The manager was stunned, "Alang, how dare you dare. If you ask, you know that most of the people who patrol the military in the city went there."

Wen Yanbo waved his hands and leaned heavily on the back of the chair when the manager left.

The chair made a creaking sound, and Wen Yanbo took a deep breath and muttered, "Why are there so many people buying? Why?"

...

After Feng Jing returned to the room, a small official came over and asked in a low voice: "Xiang Gong, can I ... buy one?"

There was a bit of flattery in this relative's call, and Feng Jing frowned: "What are you buying?"

The ambassador is called Xianggong, which is reliable, but the deputy's words, to be honest, don't even count.

"Xiang Gong, miscellaneous!" The little official inspected Yan Yan and saw Feng Jing's discoloration. He knelt down immediately, "The villain drank too much and died."

Feng Jing's face changed, thinking for a while, "Go quietly."

The little official raised his head, "Yes."

After leaving the Privy Council, he bowed his head and spit, whispered, "What to pretend?"

I want to, but I want to pretend to be disgusted, don't you feel sick?

Feng Jing was waiting for the official to return, and wanted to read the contents of miscellaneous things, and then criticized him.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no trace of the official.

The little man was messy when he came back, and his face was ruddy, just like what he had just done.

"Xiang Gong, there are so many people! You can't squeeze in, but fortunately someone on the side is selling it, saying that it is ten bucks, and the villain bought one."

This kind of ox party is rare on weekdays, and then it came out to make money. But what they earn is hard work, and the generations and other generations waiting in line are similar to this.

"Is there so many people buying?"

Feng Jing frowned, "Why?"

He didn't understand why the people went crazy to buy the miscellaneous school.

Lu Zhao also did not understand, he went to leave after hearing the news.

"Go out to see a doctor?" Wang Anshi looked at him, his eyes cold, "Go."

Shangguan is a faction of the New Deal, and his subordinates are opposed to the existence of the New Deal. Lu Zhao has been suffering in recent days.

He went all the way to the bookstore of the Shen family. Halfway through, he met several people talking with joy while holding books.

"Dare to ask a few ..."

Lu Hu stopped them. He was dressed in an official uniform, and several people quickly crossed their hands to salute.

Lu Hu smiled: "Dare to ask ..." He pointed to the book and asked: "Why buy this book?"

A man said, "The children at home want to learn!"

Lu Zhao asked: "You can't learn this and you can't take the exam. What's the use of learning?"

The man frowned at him and said in a very incomprehensible gesture: "The Imperial Examination, everyone in the world goes to the Imperial Examination, there may be thousands of miles in the exam. If the exam is not passed, the previous books are in vain. It ’s better to learn miscellaneous knowledge, but many of the knowledge can be used anyway! It ’s convenient for children to go out and find things later. "

Another man said, "Why do we ordinary people dare to think about jinshi, just want the children at home to learn the true skills, and grow up to feed themselves."

Lu Hu froze.

A few men saw that the goods were a little sloppy, and quickly slipped away.

"Is it actually to live?"

Lu Zhaoliang stumbled for a long time to find Sima Guang.

"Some already know." Sima Guang placed a first volume of miscellaneous books on his desk, his expression was blank.

"Jun Shi, someone just asked the book buyer, do you know what they said?"

"What did you say?" Sima Guang seemed to endure something.

Lu Zhao said: "It is said that miscellaneous learning can make children learn skills."

Sima Guang slowly raised his head, "Some ... learn skills, learn skills ..."

He just felt a little confused in his brain, and gradually became anxious, reaching for his hand, and everything on the table was swept down.

"Why?"

He asked painfully: "Why?"

Does the sage learn that it is not fragrant? Why did you buy miscellaneous studies?

Lu Hu lowered his head, "They said they would live."

...

The first volume of miscellaneous knowledge is on fire.

Everywhere in Beijing, people can see people talking about this book, and this wind has even blown into the deep palace.

"Look at this, what is it written? The precipitation of water ... what to use ... charcoal and spun yarn ... does this method work?"

"Try it."

The two maidens found something, and Gao Taotao experimented in person.

"Huh! Saint, this dirty water is really clear."

Gao Taotao frowned and looked at Zhao Shu with a sigh.

"The official family is reading a book." Since the last time Gao Taotao was said to be Diao, Chen Zhongheng was a little careful.

"Officials!"

Gao Taotao rushed in like a gust of wind.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Shu was reading.

"Officials, is this book really written?"

Gao Taotao panicked. "The smallest substance written on it is invisible to the naked eye. Everything is made up of these invisible small things.

She touched her still delicate face, thinking that this face could not be composed of countless small things.

Zhao Shu stunned and asked, "Where did you get this book?"

Gao Taotao said: "It was Xiao Guoguo who gave the gift to Baoan. Baoan was filial. He felt the book interesting and sent it to his concubine."

Zhao Shu said vaguely: "This matter ... may be true."

After seeing the magnifying glass and the telescope, Zhao Shu felt that this world might not be what he thought it would be, and there was a more microscopic world.

Very terrible realization.

Gao Taotao touched his face, with a sense of collapse, "Is the concubine's face ..."

"Stop!" Zhao Shu felt his wife was stunned, and quickly said: "Isn't this person made of flesh and skin."

"Yes, yes." Gao Taotao smiled: "Even if it is composed of small things, the concubine's is the smoothest."

She walked proudly and left ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ and left Zhao Shu messy in the wind.

He thought his wife would be entangled in this discovery, and then dazed.

But the woman's power was not known at all, and Gao Taotao immediately found a sense of superiority, that is, his fine skin and tender meat, which can still crush countless women.

Hahahaha!

The old lady is the most beautiful!

The old lady is invincible!

Woman!

Zhao Shu covered his forehead, and when Chen Zhongheng's face felt lingering, he was annoyed and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Chen Zhongheng smiled and said: "Chen ... The saint is majestic, and the minister is a little afraid."

Zhao Shu felt that this product was a little demented recently, so he said: "You go to Shen's house and ask, there may be something wrong with this book."

He has seen the relationship between thermal expansion and contraction and molecules, and feels that the three views collapsed.

This is the world?

When Chen Zhongheng arrived at the Shen family all the way, seeing Shen An teasing Yao'er Maodou, he shouted, "You are stirring the wind and rain outside, do you know the price of Bianliang paper?"

"Miscellaneous works, naturally, should be expensive." Shen An is very calm.

Miscellaneous studies are all practical studies. From the day when the publication was decided, Shen An was waiting for this moment.

"The official asked you, are there any mistakes in the book?"

There are mistakes and omissions in the book. Was it shocked by those basic concepts?

Shen An wanted to laugh, but held back, "If there are mistakes or omissions, at least it will have to wait hundreds of years to be discovered."

As science reaches the back, more effort and time will be required for each further step. Shen An does not believe that the contents of the textbook will be subverted within a hundred years.

He is confident!

Chen Zhongheng felt this self-confidence, "They said that you have opened a knowledge now, and later said they will not be sanctified."

Ha ha!

Shen An thought that she was enshrined in a shrine, and those students who wanted to take an exam came to burn incense and pray, and found it really interesting.