The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Zhangsun Wuji smiled and followed the two leaders with five surnames and seven Wangs to talk eloquently, holding candles at night.

After chatting for nearly half an hour, Zheng Yuanshou stroked his long beard.

"His Royal Highness Prince Guiluo is living in the East Palace, and the move of the Tang Dynasty's capital has come to an end."

"Now, the center of gravity of the Tang Dynasty has moved from Guanzhong to Heluo in the Central Plains."

"Of course, the land of the Central Plains is the hometown where the surnames have lived for a long time. Today, His Majesty has moved here. I'm afraid it is..." General Xin Mao, looking at the expressions of the people in front of him, also realized it.

Whether it's His Majesty or the three big science lords, they all regard themselves as brazen people who kneel and lick.

"Your Majesty, I know that you think the words of the minister are too exaggerated. In fact, that day, the minister and several colleagues thought the same thing when they first heard what Cheng Tai often said."

"However, Cheng Taichang only used a few simple and interesting little experiments to let the minister understand.

Cheng Taichang's ability is not exaggerated at all, even he is already modest. "

Hearing this, Cui Shan, the minister of Dali Temple, cheered.

"Small experiment, I don't know if Xin Zuiju knows how he does it. Why don't you give it a try and let me have a feast for the eyes?"

"Xin Qing, what do you think?" Li Shimin looked at Xin Mao Jiang with a smile.

"I ask Your Majesty's permission." Xin Mao bowed towards Li Shimin with a solemn face.

Soon, his own **** brought a porcelain bottle full of water, as well as several small wooden sticks that were thicker than chopsticks and thinner, and a thin hemp rope.

Then Xin Mao will recall Cheng Tai's behavior that day, and said to the three famous scientific leaders of the Tang Dynasty.

"Dare to ask the three of you, do you have a way to use these little wooden sticks and this hemp rope.

Hang the china bottle filled with water on this position of the table. "

Everyone's eyes fell on the position pointed by Xin Maojiang's hand. It was a very smooth and even edge of the table.

Looking at the few thin wooden sticks in his hand that would be broken with a slight break, and then looking at the bottle that must be a few kilograms of heavy water.

Li Chunfeng and the other three looked at each other and shook their heads slowly, even Li Shimin's expression became serious.

Zhao Kun on the side looked at it for a long time, and finally shook his head regretfully.

It seems that his IQ is similar to those of these ministers who are good at calendar and arithmetic, and there is nothing that can be done.

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Then I saw that Xin Mao would first hold a heavy object and press the end of the small wooden stick, let it stick out halfway out of the table, and then put the string on it.

Then he used two short sticks and the one sticking out to hold the string against the triangular shape, and waited until he slowly removed the thing holding the water china bottle.

After removing the heavy stick with the short stick on it, a scene that stunned everyone appeared in front of them.

Seeing everyone's stunned appearance, Xin Mao suppressed the expression he wanted to raise his eyebrows, and his expression was very calm and authentic.

"This is a small experiment that Cheng Taichang did at the time. It is said that this small experiment can let people know some basic applications of physical mechanics..."

Li Shimin's expression became extremely stiff, watching Xin Mao will point to the teacup and explain the process of wind formation.

I also tell you that the production of pancreas and soap, as well as the burning process, are all chemical reactions, and it can be said rightly.

And the source of all this comes from Cheng Saburo's unusual head.

In the end, Xin Mao will bow towards Li Shimin with an unfinished expression on his face.

"If it weren't for the fact that the minister had already entered the court and served His Majesty, I really wish I could be under the gate of Cheng Taichang.

It is indeed a blessing to be a disciple of Cheng Taichang and to know the truth of all things. "

Li Chunfeng stared blankly at Xin Maojiang, muttering incessantly.

"He has even studied arithmetic to such a profound level, and he has also dabbled in positive and negative numbers..."

Fu Renjun blinked his eyes quickly, and sighed with a very complicated expression.

"The method of combining and dividing is called addition, the method of subtracting and dividing is subtraction, the method of multiplying and dividing is multiplication, and the method of dividing and dividing is division.

It is called addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and it is more conducive to beginners to master arithmetic skills..."

Cui Shanwei also nodded and stroked his long beard with approval.

"In the order of difficulty first and then easy, starting with ninety-nine songs from one to one and ending with ninety-nine eighty-one, this method is also very suitable for beginners."

Having said that, Li Shimin couldn't help but think of the joke he made about Cheng Saburo before.

This kid should not stay in Taichang Temple, but should throw him to the Imperial College. Now it seems that this joke is simply a divine prophecy of Te Niang.

Speaking of which, the private school he built, the pair of persuasion student federations hanging there, plus the ability of this kid.

Although Li Shimin didn't say anything more, he praised General Xin Mao a few words, and after chatting with the three courtiers for a while, he finally ended this meeting.

After everyone left, Li Shimin squatted in front of the water bottle and gently pulled out one of the small wooden sticks with his fingers.

The moment the balance was broken, the bottle immediately fell, but was caught by Li Shimin.

Li Shimin picked up one of the small sticks, and with a slight force, the stick was instantly smashed into two pieces.

"Let them bring another little stick like this."

Li Shimin gave an order without raising his head, and Zhao Kun handed a similar small wooden stick into Li Shimin's hand.

After Li Shimin followed the method of General Xin Mao just now, the porcelain vase filled with water was honestly suspended in the air and swaying leisurely.

However, Li Shimin's tight brows never loosened, and Zhao Kun honestly stood aside.

In his heart, Cheng Sablang, who was a moth all day long but had the talent to refresh everyone's three views again and again, was speechless to the extreme.

After pondering for a long time with a complicated expression, Li Shimin raised his head and commanded.

"Zhao Kun, hurry up and pass Ke'er into the palace to see me, and send someone there now."

Li Ke, who had just accompany Cheng Sablang to get the famous art teacher, hummed a tune proudly, rode his horse, and walked towards the mansion.

On the way, I was thinking about whether I should go now or go to Goulan Pavilion after dinner. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Just when he was trying to think about the balance, he heard a greeting from behind him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the guard beside the father emperor galloping on his horse.

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The imperial guard's bodyguards were still ignorant, after just jumping to find the unscrupulous artist.

Li Ke, who was thinking about going to the informal Goulan Pavilion, was in a panic.

But the father has something to do, what can I do? Can only bite the bullet and go straight to the palace.

After respectfully stepping into the Hall of Nectar, he bowed respectfully towards his father. "Father, please give my father a greeting."

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