Bring The System To Datang

"How can you defile people's innocence casually?" Wei Zhigu took two steps forward and shouted at Zhao Xu.

A group of students rushed over and drew close. It was good, but the opportunity was not lost.

Zhao Xu went out and said to Li Yi, "Can you prove that you made the Three Character Classic?"

"No," Li Yi said lightly.

"Who made that?" Zhao Xu asked.

"I won't tell you." Li Yi still had a calm tone.

"Where is the person?" Zhao Xu stared.

"Kill, buried." Li Yi said with a smile.

"Where is it buried?" Zhao Xu went further.

"I don't tell you, you go to the official." Li Yi tilted his head and smiled.

"Li Yi, how can you do this?" Zhao Xu wowed angrily.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Li Yi looked in a good mood.

"As scholars, we need to know the truth." Zhao Xu shouted, followed by a group of students.

"You are a murderer, how did you become a scholar?" Li Yi asked.

"When did I kill someone?" Zhao Xu's eyes straightened.

"How do you prove that you never killed anyone?" Li Yi asked.

"Why should I prove it?" Zhao Xu stared.

"As a scholar, I want to know the truth." Li Yi looked sincere.

"Hahahahaha..." Li Chengqi couldn't help laughing.

The queen smiled.

"Dage, third brother, sister-in-law, let's go see the biogas digester." Li Yi said again.

After dozens of steps after they went out, Zhao Xu shouted again: "Li Yi, you are also a rice planter, and you will never understand anything in the fields with those stupid men who don't know a big character."

Li Yi suddenly stopped, and the person planting the seedlings stood up and looked at the students.

Li Yi took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Zhuangzi's farmers know better than you, at least they can support themselves, and you, if the imperial examination fails, it is waste."

"As for farming and your so-called principle, huh! Planting green seedlings in the field, you can see the sky in the water when you lower your head. A pure heart is the way, and stepping back turns out to be forward."

After all, Li Yi took a big step and walked far.

Li Longji and others quickly followed, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded students.

The farmers who planted the seedlings laughed and continued to plant the seedlings happily.

They understand, it turns out we are so good.

"When you lower your head, you can see the sky in the water, and stepping back turns out to be forward. Good poems, really good poems." Zhang said complimented as he walked.

Wei Zhigu also said: "This is from simplification and simplification. Li Dongzhu is good at it."

"What other people wrote has nothing to do with me." Li Yi told the truth.

"Where is that person?" Zhang said he wanted to know.

Li Chengqi interjected: "Kill, bury, go report to the official, hahahahaha..."

"Hehehe!" Li Longji couldn't help but smile.

Queen Wang stretched out her hand and rubbed and rubbed Li Yi's head.

Zheng Guang wanted to behave, so he said: "Then those who do not know how to work hard, it's hard to know how Heavenly Dao can do nothing. I can't see the sun before planting rice plants, and I will retreat every step of the way."

"I can hear it at first glance. Now that we are planting green seedlings all over the field, it is really the difference between the world and the earth, not even the slightest difference."

The students on the other side.

"How can it be like this? Why is it like this? It's... unexpectedly..." Zhao Xu said incoherently.

Other people looked at him with bitter eyes, which meant that you had to be aggressive. What was the result?

Li Dongzhu's literary talent is better than you.

Then the nobleman didn't catch it. You tried to step on Li Dongzhu, but you got stepped on it?

Can you compare the existence of the three-character classic?

***

The construction site of the sixth biogas digester.

Ditches were dug out, and a cast iron pipe was used to tap the thread.

Manually drive the iron pipe out of the screw hole. The tapping machine was replaced by Li Yihua.

He could actually improve the smelting a little bit and then make a tapping machine, but it was too slow to wait.

It takes twenty hours to change one.

Someone nearby prepared hemp and tung oil. When the pipe was taken over, only the turnbuckle was not enough, and the seal was not enough.

Li Yi had hemp and raw material belt back then, now he uses hemp and tung oil.

Queen Wang looked at it, expecting that the two biogas digesters in the palace that were made from here with cement and drawings would soon be alive.

After experiencing the vitality lamp, she is reluctant to light a candle.

One of the candles is not bright enough, and the other is that there are always court ladies and eunuchs staring at the trimming lamp.

She is willing to make the harem happy and happy.

She shared everything she took from Zhuangzi to the people in the harem.

"Brother Yi, you usually write very few poems." Li Longji looked at Li Yi with satisfaction and said.

"It doesn't make sense, the people have no money in their hands, and even the best poems are hungry." Li Yi said calmly.

He thought of Du Fu, a generation of poetic saints, who wrote that Zhumen had stinky wine and meat, and there were frozen bones on the road.

After seeking an official in Chang'an, he was later given to a nine-pin official to become a public security bureau chief, court judge and tax bureau chief in the county.

Du Fu thought that the official was too small, so he didn't go, and he didn't have money to give to his family. He continued to make contributions in Chang'an, and then the child starved to death.

Li Yi felt that he could become the Hexi lieutenant if he had time now, just near Chang'an.

Is Du Fu unsatisfied when he was given to such a big official as soon as he came up?

On his side, how many college students begged grandpa to tell grandma to be a small official in the village, for what?

Because they are confident, as long as they give me a chance, I can succeed.

I want to get promoted. I will get there with my ability and political achievements. Under the same rules of the game, I am not convinced. Just so confident.

So Li Yi appreciates Du Fu's poems and despise Du Fu's people.

Writing well in poems can fill the people with food?

It's the mule or the horse that leads out for a walk, and it's okay to take two steps.

Li Longji didn't know that his Yi brother slandered a future poetry saint who was only three years old.

He just appreciates Li Yi's full-bodied literary style, but he doesn't show it lightly. He only works as a cheap Little Brother for the benefit of the country and the civil society.

"Brother Yi, the bigger the biogas digester is from time to time, the better?" Li Longji thought this was much bigger than the previous one.

Li Yi shook his head: "No, it is related to the compressive resistance and the availability of sufficient materials, large wall thickness, better sealing, and high cement requirements."

"Otherwise it will leak air, cause an explosion, and kill people."

"This is the limit I can do, no matter how big it is, I can't produce the corresponding technology."

"That's it." Li Longji was taught.

"Does Li Dongzhu don't understand?" Zhang said he took the opportunity to run a sentence, and he didn't know why he did this.

"Yes, the more you know, the more you find yourself ignorant. When you finally step into the threshold that you are pursuing, you will understand that it is only the beginning. It is like a poem."

"They said Qiu Chou, in my opinion..."

"Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, and fall in love with the floor. Love the floor, and say sorrow for new words."

"Nowadays, I feel so sad, I want to talk and I still rest. I want to talk and I still rest, but the sky is cool for a long time."

Li Yi said these words with infinite emotion.

Then……

Everyone was stunned.

Wei Zhigu, who had been moved from the position of the prime minister to the position of Shangshu, instantly turned red under his eyes.

He murmured: "But it's a cool autumn, a good autumn!"

Zhang said looking up at the sky, sighed, wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word.

Li Chengqi squatted to watch the construction site.

Li Longji pursed his mouth tightly.

As a seventh-rank official, Zheng Guang didn't want to think about anything.

After staying for a while, Queen Wang stretched out her hand to rub Li Yi's head: "Uncle said something exciting."

"There will be times when riding the wind and breaking the waves, and hang the sails directly to benefit the sea." Li Yi said.

"Lord Li, don't mention the storms and seas, let me ask, the river bank has opened, how can it be blocked the fastest."

When Zheng Guang heard Li Yi's words, he suddenly remembered the task that Shang Shu had handed over to own, so he hurried to ask.

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