Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

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Inside the Hall of Ganlu.

Li Er and his wife both stared at Li Zexuan eagerly, because Li Zexuan just said a problem that they are very concerned about, that is, the problem that the poor people will be frozen in winter.

In fact, in all the dynasties before the Tang Dynasty, no matter which dynasty, many people would freeze to death every year! In the era when cotton has not been planted on a large scale, the price that people have to pay to dress warmly is too high!

"Your Majesty, I want to set up a public welfare organization to help the poor people!"

Li Zexuan cupped his hands and said the thoughts he had been brewing in his heart these days.

"Public welfare organization? Marquis of Yongan, what is public welfare?"

Empress Zhangsun was puzzled when she heard the words.

Li Er also looked at Li Zexuan with a curious expression on his face, and thought to himself, why does this kid often "pop" out some new words? Could it be that he had learned from that dream?

"Hui Niangniang, the so-called public welfare is related to the well-being and interests of all the people of the Tang Dynasty. The main purpose of this public welfare organization is to call on the wealthy people to donate money, and then the minister will use the money to help the poor. After receiving the donations from the consistent money, the minister will donate four coal stoves and 200 pieces of honeycomb briquettes, respectively, to four poor families! Do something good!"

Li Er looked suspicious and said, "This is for no reason, how can you suddenly be so kind?"

Li Zexuan sighed, in order to convince Old Li to believe him, he could only pretend to sigh deeply and said:

"Your Majesty, many people are very poor! My heart hurts when I see it! I remember that I read a poem two days ago, and I was deeply moved. I wonder if Your Majesty and the Empress would like to listen to it?"

Li Er became even more suspicious, "Poetry? What kind of poetry? Come and listen to it!"

Empress Zhangsun's face also showed an expression of interest.

When Li Zexuan saw that the fire had arrived, he stopped selling off his sons and said slowly: "This poem is said to have been written by a village scholar outside the city. I accidentally saw that Chen is a handsome seven-foot man, and after reading it, he couldn't help but want to cry."

"Get to the point~!"

Li Zexuan began to fabricate a nihilistic but reasonable protagonist for the story, but Li Er seemed a little impatient.

Li Zexuan hurriedly cut to the point and said in a deep voice:

"Cough cough! This poem is written like this: "August autumn high wind roars, rolls the triple grass on my house. Mao Fei crossed the river to the outskirts of the river... Openly hugged the Mao Mao into the bamboo, his lips were too hot to breathe, and when he returned, he leaned on the stick and sighed to himself... The cloth quilt was cold as iron for many years, and Jiao Er was lying on his feet and cracked... Lose and sleep less, why do you get wet in the long night! And there are thousands of mansions, sheltering all the cold people in the world! The wind and the rain are unmoved as a mountain. Alas! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, it is enough for my house to be broken and frozen to death! ! ! ""

A piece of Du Fu's "The Thatched Cottage Is Broken by the Autumn Wind", which was also a must-me-remember in middle school Chinese at that time, was recited by Li Zexuan affectionately in this scene. A distressed and miserable picture of the house leaking, the wind and the rain on the autumn night, the cloth quilt like iron, the Jiaoer lying on the bed, the wet night, and the inability to sleep, suddenly appeared in the minds of Li Er and Empress Zhangsun!

But the poems of the dignified poets are not that simple. It is only superficial to show that his life is miserable. The deeper meaning is in the second half. The last few lines of the poem have a change of style, and it has reappeared for Li Er and Empress Changsun. Difficulty, but still worry about the country and the people's image of the rickety old man! The stark contrast between the front and the back makes this image even more vivid, and it literally pierces the depths of people's souls!

Empress Zhangsun covered her mouth, her eyes were a little red, she could only hear her muttering in a low voice: "The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao Er is lying on the ground... Thousands of thousands of people in the world will be happy! Marquis of Yongan, you just said that the old gentleman who wrote this poem has passed away?"

Li Zexuan bowed and said, "According to the news that the minister has received, that old gentleman is indeed no longer alive, it seems that he died of freezing!"

(This guy is secretly muttering in his heart: Du Da Shisheng, don't blame the younger generation for stealing your poems, this lord is also to realize your dream of "protecting the world's poor people with joy"!)

"Ah~?"

Empress Changsun, who has always been graceful, strong, virtuous, and generous, rarely showed her weak side at this moment, only to see her face of grief, her face paled a little, "The old gentleman is poor, but he is still worried about the country and the people, and so on. It's really a misfortune of the Tang Dynasty that the character froze to death at home!"

Li Er never said a word, but his face was not very good-looking. After listening to the poem Li Zexuan read, he first felt like a faint-hearted prince. Frozen to death at home in poverty~?

However, he quickly calmed down and felt that there were many doubts in it. The biggest doubt was: According to Li Zexuan's activities in the past three months, it can be judged that the old gentleman he was talking about was near the city of Chang'an. in a certain village. But since that Zhuangzi is very close to Chang'an, if there is such a talented old gentleman in Zhuangzi, how can there be no rumors in the city of Chang'an?

As long as there is a little bit of trouble, his Baiqi will definitely be able to find out!

Therefore, when it comes to the end, Li Er is already 70% to 80% sure that the old gentleman Li Zexuan said at the beginning is completely nonsense!

But even if you are sure in your heart, so what?

Inside and outside Chang'an City, there are indeed many people every year who have their families as described in the poem.

Frozen, although those people may not have the profound consciousness and lofty aspirations of "settling thousands of mansions and sheltering the world's poor people", they are all his Li Er's people! They shouldn't be frozen to death!

"It is indeed a good poem! The person who wrote the poem is also a great talent!"

The thousands of thoughts in Li Er's heart can only be turned into a long sigh in the end!

At this time, Li Zexuan "strike the iron while the iron is hot" and said: "Your Majesty, the maiden, the original intention of the minister to set up the public welfare fund is to gather the strength of everyone to help the poor and the poor, or the old gentleman who is underappreciated and is in a predicament. Only in this way will there be fewer and fewer tragedies like the old gentleman!"

Empress Zhangsun paused for a while, but her emotions had stabilized. He turned his head and said to Li Er, "Your Majesty, the method of establishing a public welfare fund by the Marquis of Yong'an is quite novel! This is the first time I have heard that this concubine can do good deeds like this! But Horizontal and vertical will not put pressure on the treasury, Your Majesty might as well be accurate~?"

Li Er looked at Li Zexuan and nodded and said, "Well, I'm sure! Allow your public welfare foundation to be established in the name of the imperial court!"

Li Zexuan smiled and cupped his hands: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

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