Wang Pu is a good person, but he is good at running script. Feng Dao is cunning and cunning. He is simply a fox who has become a master for thousands of years, but he is good at regular script. From this we can see that the words are not necessarily correct if they are like the person.

But after thinking about it, Wang Pu seemed to be a rule, but he dared to break the inheritance of the Confucius family and found a set of official schools, rebellious and unruly, and was not close to honest people.

As for Feng Dao, although he is extremely cunning, he is often condemned by conscience and is always afraid of being infatuated for thousands of years. Maybe in his heart, he is the most regular person...

Ye Hua stumbled on the personalities of the two people and thought it was very interesting, so he unconsciously raised his lips and started to laugh.

It happened that at this time, Feng Dao took a bath and burned incense, changed into a wide robe, and returned to the study.

The old man's face was solemn and extremely pious.

He pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but slowly walked to the desk, calmed down for a while, and picked up the pen. At this moment, Master Feng seemed to be possessed by a god, solemn and solemn. He let out a light breath and started writing.

The dignified small calligraphy is like a printed product, circulating from the pen, just looking at it is a kind of enjoyment.

Feng Dao finished writing 200 words in one breath before putting down the brush, and looked carefully and then.

I couldn't help but sigh, "If I was 20 years younger, my writing skills should be better than today's scores... Now I am old and weak, and I don't know if I can take this word out?"

Old Fengdao complained, but Ye Hua didn't accept his trick.

"If you want to brag, why bother to beat around the bush! Calligraphy is always too old and too hot, and the sword never grows old!"

After being exposed, Feng Dao didn't care, but instead smiled and said, "Are you saying that I'm not old?"

"That's right, the knife is not old, the person is old!" Ye Hua ignored the old teacher's gloomy old face, snatched Feng Dao's calligraphy and read it carefully.

The printing must be square, dignified and clear. Lao Feng's font can meet the requirements completely, and it is even more than enough. "Very good, that's it! Old teacher, remember to take the time to write the sample and hand it over to me."

Feng Dao was very happy, with smiles all over the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

"Ye Hua, you are actually quite taking care of me." Feng Dao said to himself, "Of course, I also regard you as a student!"

Ye Hua was immune to Feng Xianggong's face and didn't want to spit at all.

Feng Dao went to continue to say, "Use my font as a template. From now on, scholars will read my font for generations. How glorious! You didn't give it to others for such a big thing, but left it to me. It shows that you are intentional. Although you are quite hard in your mouth, your heart and heart are soft."

"Hey, let's talk about it, we are the same people. It is because of this that we have fate." Feng Dao leaned over and lowered his voice, "Ye Hua, if you don't want to be my apprentice, then how about you be my grandson-in-law?"

puff!

Ye Hua directly squirted, he really couldn't keep up with Lao Feng's jumping thinking.

"I said to Mr. Feng, when do you think I will marry your Feng family's girl?"

Feng Dao smiled and said, "It's okay, is the marriage? The parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. Don't interfere, don't worry, I have a clear idea in my heart, and I have a clear idea!"

"I haven't counted yet!"

Ye Hua was furious. This old Feng Dao was so arrogant that he was just making a fuss about his own matchmaking!

Who knows what your granddaughter looks like? Even if she is a fairy, I want to see how fairy she is?

Ye Hua had a dark face and came out of the Grand Tutor's Mansion and did not return home. There were two good things.

The first is that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and Ye brought a group of noble ladies to make palace cakes to celebrate the festival... It was another lively time, and the children in Ye's house were chasing and fighting.

After hard work, Fu San has become the eldest sister of the children and takes everyone to play with him. Every time she sees her sister like this, Miss Fu Er frowned. She is a very good girl, she doesn't learn from the girl's beauty, doesn't read poetry and books, and she looks like a crazy girl, and doesn't know what to do in the future!

Miss Fu Er is a person who doesn’t know how to worry. Not only does she not know how to worry, she is also very happy. She shows off her investment achievements to her second sister...

Before August 15, craftsmen drove out 100 model houses.

This is the second happy event.

Ye Hua, the unscrupulous boss who always wished workers could work overtime every day, was kind-hearted on this day and gave each civilian two mooncakes and took a half-day vacation.

But everyone was not interested in wandering around, but rushing to see the model house.

Everyone wants to know what kind of house you can live in after so much hard work. Don’t even be inferior to the pig’s nest!

The imperial court's credit in the past was too poor, and everyone really had no confidence.

With a nervous mood, we arrived at the front of the model room. Everyone lined up, and the people behind us stretched their necks and looked at them... From a distance, it was really good!

The square yard is very small, only about ten square meters. The two-story building is only 70 square meters in total, and there is also a basement of 0 square meters below.

If you are used to seeing high-ranking officials and nobles in big houses, you will feel that it is very ordinary. But if you think about it from another perspective, in the capital, the emperor has a house with a usable area of ​​about 100 square meters and a yard, which is an astronomical figure that many people can't accumulate in their lifetimes!

So... the people should be content!

In fact, these civilians were not only content, but were simply overjoyed.

The yard is small, but it has a unique courtyard with two floors, which is enough for three generations to live in. It has a stove for heating. If you add some money, you can also put on a fire kang.

The houses built by cement are tall, spacious, clean, have good lighting and are very cheap. For such a household, the market price is about 00 guan, and the workers only need to pay 60 guan and the down payment is 6 guan.

The cheapest one is 30 guan, which is missing the yard, and the door directly faces the main road.

In addition, these housing do not have toilets. You have to go to the public toilets outside. One for every 10 households and water. Each 0 households is equipped with a well...

Of course, if you pay enough money, the level of the house will be better, and there is no shortage of any supporting facilities.

After seeing this, almost everyone's blood was boiling.

Even the cheapest house is ten thousand times better than a shack! The court has really discovered that as long as the finished product is half of the model house, it can be filled with a smile!

But when everyone calmed down, they were unwilling to accept it. They were all people. Those craftsmen had a good income and could buy houses with water wells. Top masters could even afford courtyards with gardens!

A civilian who has no ability and can only contribute his strength can only live in a house without a yard?

Reality is really cruel!

After looking at the house, everyone was mixed with emotions.

If you have joy, it is more about reflection! What should you do after reflection!

Ye Hua was very satisfied with the status of the villagers.

Without comparison, there will be no gap. Without gap, there will be no motivation to move upward... Now, the sky has gone by, everyone is working extra hard, willing to learn technology, and more and more young people are willing to be craftsmen...

This is to take advantage of the situation. When a good man is called out for the Donghuamen Rolling Name, naturally everyone thinks about the imperial examination and regards reading and studying hard as the only way out.

But when the balance of interests tilts towards the craftsmen, more and more young people will be attracted to join them... Ye Hua was not sure whether there would be people who invented steam engines, trains, and ships among these young people... But Ye Hua was not sure that with a large number of craftsmen, the national strength of the Great Zhou was improving rapidly. This is Kaifeng in Xu Xuan's eyes. As a minister of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Xu Xuan was very reluctant to set foot on the sad place of the Great Zhou, but there was no second choice for the entire Jiangnan.

Xu Xuan came, and he informed Dazhou about one thing, one big thing!

Just last month, Li Hongji took action.

He mobilized his subordinates to impeach the crown prince Li Jingsui, saying that he had no ability to command troops, deducted military supplies, and led to a mutiny. He was not worthy of continuing to be the crown prince, nor was he worthy of inheriting the Tang Dynasty.

Under Li Hongji's fierce attack, Yan King Li Jing then resigned with illness. The Southern Tang Emperor Li Jing was still very happy. Although he abolished his younger brother's throne, he was renamed King of Jin, appointed General Tiance, Marshal of the Jiangnan West Road, Grand Commander of Hongzhou, Grand Marshal of the Shangshu... Li Jing's appointment completely angered Li Hongji, and made the father-son relationship, which was already on the verge of breaking, reach a complete disintegration!

Li Hongji took action. He did not let his uncle Li Jing go to Hongzhou to take office safely, but blocked Li Jingsui in the mansion and gave his uncle a bag of medicine directly... Li Jingsui died. Li Hongji, surrounded by civil and military supporters, went to meet Li Jing. The father and son had a conversation alone for half an hour.

After Li Hongji came out, he was appointed as the crown prince, awarded the Minister of State, assisted the emperor, and handled the government affairs!

Good, this is another Xuanwu Sect change, and I learned it quite like it!

Does this guy Li Hongji have the fate of becoming Emperor Taizong of Tang?

Even if you have it, if you meet me, you can only admit your bad luck!
Chapter completed!