Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 752
Li Zhi's decree to suspend Fengchan is very important news.

Its significance is not only to correct wrong policies, but also to the game between the monarch and his subjects, as well as the test of the emperor's character.

They are all intangible things, but people in the game can clearly feel them.

That's why after Li Ji learned about it, he sent someone to send a message at night to tell Li Qinzai the news.

Li Qinzai was still a little happy in his heart, he knew he was right.

He has talents and abilities beyond this era, and he doesn't mind using them all to contribute to this beautiful dynasty.

The premise is that the entrusted lover will live up to the common people.

If unfortunately he meets a foolish emperor, Li Qinzai will never be so generous. The most likely thing is to retire in his 20s and return to his hometown. From then on, he will be a villager who hides in the countryside, save some surplus money, buy some land, and live a peaceful life.

Jiangshan affairs, court affairs, are nothing but idle matters.

Fortunately, Li Zhi just took a detour and turned back to the right path.

It is unrealistic to expect the emperor to issue an edict of sin against himself. Of course Li Zhi also wants to save face, as long as he can correct his mistakes in time, he is worthy of being a wise monarch and a good emperor who is not inferior to Emperor Taizong in history.

It's just that the vision of marrying a wife is really...

After hearing the news, Li Qinzai yawned and turned back to his room to continue sleeping.

The big things are not as important as sleeping. Seeing that the people sent by the Duke's Mansion are too hard to drive late at night, the crime of disturbing his sleep will not be investigated, otherwise he should be under the car at this moment.

Back on the warm bed, Li Qinzai closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Cui Jie put her pink and white arms on his chest, and asked in a daze, "What's your husband doing?"

Li Qinzai brushed her messy hair gently, and said with a smile: "Grandpa saw that you were pregnant, and I, a man, had nothing to do, so he sent a hundred beauties, who are pouting in the yard."

"I chose the biggest and roundest one, and asked her to sit on the grinder and grind the soy milk for our family. Be good, I can drink it tomorrow morning..."

Cui Jie opened her eyes abruptly, blinked cutely for a long time, and then thumped him weakly: "Husband still talks nonsense in the middle of the night, your mouth is really..."

The next day, Li Qinzai didn't get up until almost noon.

Stretching out of the door, after the maid waited on her to wash and wash, the backyard gradually became lively, as if with Li Qinzai getting up, the whole mansion pressed the noise button.

No way, now the whole government knows how important Li Qinzai's sleep is. In the past, there was a guy who didn't know how to live or die. He made a lot of noise when Li Qinzai was sleeping. In the end, he was really tied to the flagpole at the door and almost used it as a sacrifice for livestock. God.

From then on, everyone in the mansion was cautious when Li Qinzai was sleeping, even farting with his butt in his hands, not daring to let it out loudly, for fear of frightening the person in his dream.

It wasn't until Li Qinzai got up that the mansion returned to its lively and noisy appearance.

The head of the family is so respectful.

It is customary to squint at least for a while after getting up.

After the servant girl cleaned up, Li Qinzai came to the courtyard as if sleepwalking. The servant girl brought rice porridge, pickled vegetables, and a half-cooked poached egg.

Li Qinzai woke up completely after eating with a splash.

"Another beautiful day..." After a pause, Li Qinzai realized that it was already noon, so he changed his words without changing his face: "...Half a day."

Today's itinerary has been arranged, and I will go to the school in the afternoon to give two lessons to my disciples and teach some new knowledge.

The current mathematics level of that group of people is only at the sixth grade level of elementary school, and they can roughly calculate the area of ​​a circle, the volume of a cube and a cuboid, the use of numerators and denominators, linear equations in one variable, and so on.

Today Li Qinzai intends to teach them the square root and root number.

Not interested in shining in the court, let alone expecting to do any earth-shattering events, Li Qinzai reckoned his ability, and probably could leave a strong mark in the history of ancient Chinese mathematics.

That's not bad.

The foundational subject of all modern sciences is mathematics, and Li Qinzai is just a relatively important stepping stone in history.

It has been decided that Cui Jie's future baby, no matter if it is a boy or a girl, will be named "Mathematics".

He was mentioned in the history books of later generations as the "Father of Mathematics" with confidence, and he was asked who would dare not accept it.

But persuading Cui Jie to agree to give the baby this name may take a little bit of talking, and maybe a few blows...

After eating and drinking enough, he was about to go out when Guanshi Song rushed over.

"Wu Shaolang, there are many people gathered outside the door, and they all want to see you..."

Li Qinzai narrowed his eyes, showing a murderous look in his eyes: "What a daring dog, you really think I'm an idiot, and I have no temper, right? Summon a trilogy, no matter what his origin is, let's fight first!"

Song Guanshi said awkwardly: "This... I really can't fight, they are all family members of village households in nearby counties."

Li Qinzai was taken aback: "What are they doing here?"

The expression couldn't help but feel guilty: "Did I knock on all the widows' doors in the nearby counties, or dig all the graves of extinct families in the nearby counties?"

The careless predecessor didn't know how many pitfalls he had left for himself. Li Qinzai really didn't have the courage to face emergencies with confidence.

Song Guanshi said with a wry smile: "You... are too cautious. Wu Shaolang, women, children, and old people from nearby counties have come, and hundreds of them are standing outside the door, saying that they are thanking you for persuading the emperor to enshrine Zen, and earning money for their family. A way out."

Li Qinzai's expression tightened: "Go out and have a look."

The side door of the other courtyard opened, and Li Qinzai was frightened as soon as he stepped out.

A large group of black people stood quietly outside the door, each of them looked embarrassed and pinched the corners of their clothes uneasily. In front of this magnificent other courtyard, they who came from poor families inevitably felt inferior.

Scanning the crowd, Li Qinzai found that most of these people were women, children and the elderly, and rarely young and old.

Seeing Li Qinzai coming out, the leader of the crowd, an old man turned around tremblingly, and shouted to everyone: "The benefactor has appeared, the young master of the Li family has done a great favor to my father, elders and people, you should pay a big salute to thank you!"

After speaking, the old man knelt down to Li Qinzai first, and the women, children and old people behind him also knelt down.

Li Qinzai was startled, subconsciously moved a few steps sideways to avoid it, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man up.

"Old man, neighbors, there is no need to be like this, get up quickly, don't ruin my life..."

The old man still knelt on the ground stubbornly, and wept: "Back then, when the emperor issued an edict, hundreds of thousands of young and strong people in Guanzhong left their farm work and left their homes for three or two years without returning it. Calamity year."

"Thanks to Mr. Li Shaolang admonishing the emperor directly, abolishing the construction period in various places, and sending back the young and strong to each family. The government also compensated us for the delayed spring sowing. Mr. Li Shaolang has earned a way of life for us Li people. If you don't give a big gift, you can't repay us to Shaolang. Your gratitude."

"You have saved the lives of millions of people in Guanzhong, please accept my three respects!"

(End of this chapter)