The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

Therefore, at this juncture, the Jingyang Palace would definitely send money to the palace.

After the money in the Da'an Palace's original warehouse was moved to the Taiji Palace, it would not take long to replenish it.

It can help the emperor, so why not do it?

Li Yuan felt that as an old man, he really couldn't spend much money in the Da'an Palace.

When his son was in trouble, it was worth using the money in the warehouse to help him.

It's just that the warehouse is not very good-looking.

Besides, who would go to see if there are many things in the warehouse of an old man like him, and who would care about the warehouse of the emperor?

Li Yuan put away the account book.

"Is it the Da'an Palace that sent people, or the emperor?" Li Yuan asked.

"Your Majesty sent people." Shitou responded respectfully.

"Okay, I know." Li Yuan waved his hand.

It's okay if someone from the palace goes.

Shitou's mission was very simple. He just had to deliver an account book to the two emperors in the palace.

The next day, the palace team came to the Jingyang Palace in a mighty manner.

Other people in Chang'an were not surprised by such scenes.

Only the wealthy families in Chang'an were jealous.

Everyone knew that those were the palace guards who were transporting money from the Jingyang Palace to the palace.

All that money was earned from the tea business.

The price of tea has risen sharply this year, and they are the ones who pay for the tea.

They took out their own money and rushed to send money to the Jingyang Palace.

But they couldn't not send it, because their business was unique in the entire Tang Dynasty.

With such a grand money-sending ceremony to the palace, how could the emperor and his majesty not protect this god of wealth?

Li Fu watched the busy palace guards coming in and out of the mansion, and watched boxes of copper coins and silk being carried onto carriages.

This was the first time Li Shao had seen such a scene.

His family members were also helping out.

In the warehouse, their share had long been put into the cellar, and the rest was piled in the room, all for the palace.

This was just the income of the tea shop in Chang'an City.

What about the tea house?

Every year, the tea house would transport a large sum of money to Chang'an City.

When the tea house sent money, it did not use carriages, but ships.

Last year, two large ships were used to transport money. When the ship was received at the Jingshui Wharf, the ox carts and horse carts in the workshop on the farm, as well as those in the house, were all taken over. Even so, they went back and forth several times.

In addition to the money sent to the palace, the warehouse on the farm was also full.

But this summer, all of them were built in again.

Li Fu didn't know how other people's warehouses were, but the money in the Jingyang Palace was really alive.

There was a lot of noise about sending money to the palace, but no matter how jealous others were, no one dared to make any moves at this critical moment.

How long had it been since more than a hundred people were beheaded on the streets of Chang'an City? If you still want to think about it at this time, you have to reach out and touch the back of your neck to see if it is still warm.

After the palace took all the money away, Li Fu and his wife had nothing to do in Chang'an City, so they planned to go back to the manor.

There were still a lot of things to do in the manor.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Deming also returned to the academy in the manor from Chang'an City, leaving earlier than Li Fu and his wife.

Lu Deming's current level of dedication made even Li Fu want him to take a break.

But he was still enjoying it at the moment.

The people from the Lu family said that Lu Deming was in a hurry to return to the manor to revise the Three Character Classic written by Li Fu. After the revision, he could use it as an enlightenment for students as soon as possible.

Hearing the Lu family say this, Li Fu felt a little ashamed, and he felt like he wanted to slap himself twice.

Why couldn't he study hard at the beginning and memorize more of the Three Character Classic?

Now it's time to use it, and I can only write a little bit of it with my half-baked level.

I really deserve to die.

After the couple packed up, they hurried back to the manor.

The next day after returning, Lu Deming's entourage came to the academy to invite Li Fu.

"Your Highness, Dr. Lu asked me to deliver a letter and wanted you to go to the academy. He said that the Three Character Classic has been revised and he wants you to take a look."

"If Dr. Lu thinks it's appropriate, just use it directly." Li Fu said.

What can I see?

In terms of knowledge in this area, three Li Fu tied together are not as good as one Lu Deming.

"Dr. Lu said that this Three Character Classic was written by you. Even if he continued it and made changes later, he should have obtained your consent. In the end, he still has to review it for you." The attendant bowed and said.

"Okay, you go back first, I'll go in a moment"I'll go over there." Li Fu replied.

Lu Deming was also a man of character. He believed that the Three Character Classic was written by Li Fu. Even if he continued to write a lot in the end, it was created by the two of them. Even if it was signed and spread at the end, Li Fu's name should be in the front.

After all, if Li Fu didn't write the beginning, he wouldn't have the opportunity to continue.

Li Fu took his guards and rode to the academy.

After entering the academy, he went straight to Lu Deming's study.

Since Lu Deming asked his followers to invite him, it meant that he had no classes in his academy today.

Lu Deming has few classes now, and he only has one or two classes every three to five days. The rest of the time, he stays in the academy, sorting out his life's hard work, and starting to write books when he has nothing to do.

As expected, Lu Deming is in the study room at this moment, stroking his beard and looking at what he just wrote.

Seeing Li Fu coming, he showed Li Fu what he had in his hand with great interest.

"I have carefully studied what you wrote before for a long time, and it is useful. And I have also thought hard about what you said before about good and evil, which really made me think for a long time." Lu Deming had a calm smile on his face: "If you think about the truth, you will understand it clearly. Talking about the past and the present, your point of view is not wrong, but everyone will have different feelings when reading, and this is something that no one can force. Therefore, whether human nature is good or evil, it is necessary for the readers to feel their own point of view, rather than forcing them to believe in something as a teacher. ”

“The first sentence of this opening does not need to be changed. It is the teacher’s responsibility to teach students how to behave.”

“After all, if the teaching is not strict, it is the teacher’s laziness.”

When Lu Deming said this, his face was radiant, and he was also very happy when talking about some of the things he continued to write.

Li Fu had told him to write freely, and it would be best to summarize some common sense from ancient times to the present in simple and easy-to-understand words.

To this day, Lu Deming has really produced results.

Li Fu himself only memorized “The author of the Great Learning is Zengzi. From self-cultivation to peace and order.”