Author: Gongsun Wujiu

Du Ling put down the tea set in his hand and sighed, "Everyone says that the mausoleum was the first to advocate the public collection of books, but in fact the mausoleum is just the tail of Yunyang Marquis. What Yunyang Marquis did in the Western Regions is a model for our generation!"

Fu Jiezi shook his head and gently fiddled with the tea soup, "Does Duke Du think the factions can't find out about this matter?"

Du Ling was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly realized, "What Mr. Fu said is true. It will be safer for Marquis Guangping to enter the library!"

Bingji looked at the two of them and said, "If Marquis Guangping enters Chang'an again, I'm afraid some people will be uneasy again!"

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Since Zhang Huan returned to Yunyang County, he rarely went out every day and spent most of his time studying the books Zhang Yue sent back from Luntai.

After these days of study, Zhang Huan admired his master even more.

On this day, Zhang Huan took a scroll of letters and several guards out of the house.

Because Zhang Huan followed Zhang Yue's instructions to disclose Zhang's collection of books, a large number of poor scholars had gathered in Yunyang County in a short period of time.

Due to the arrival of a large number of scholars with spending power, the entire Yunyang County has become much more prosperous.

Especially the village where the Yunyang Marquis Mansion is located is often bustling with people, and the sound of reading can be heard everywhere.

The originally open road in front of the Yunyang Hou Mansion has now been occupied by rows of bamboo sheds.

The bamboo sheds were filled with scholars waiting to come to the Marquis Mansion to borrow books.

As soon as Zhang Huan came out of the gate, countless pairs of blazing eyes focused on him.

"Greetings to the Lord!"

Although the scholars' eyes were eager, they still strictly observed etiquette.

Zhang Huan has become accustomed to this these days.

He smiled and returned the salute to the scholars, saying, "How are you, gentlemen?"

All the scholars bowed their heads in unison and said: "Dare you ask your Majesty for advice..."

Zhang Huan waved his hand, "I just have a good adult..."

Everyone said, "The prince is too humble. Although the prince has the honor of Yunyang Hou, he is also a great talent in the world. We wish we could leave for the sake of his disciples..."

If the performance of these scholars were to be seen by the Duke of Chang'an, they would probably be surprised.

When did the scholars of the Han Dynasty become so obedient?

Zhang Huan was already familiar with this these days. He held the slip in his hand and walked to a locust tree.

Someone has already prepared several tables and chairs there.

Zhang Huan sat down as usual, and the servants around him immediately came forward to prepare tea and soup utensils for him.

Seeing Zhang Huan sitting down, all the scholars also returned to the bamboo shed, picked up their pens, and prepared to record.

Zhang Huan looked at everyone and smiled slightly: "A few days ago, I read to you all on a certain day...I...yesterday you sent a letter from the Western Regions to talk about the method of reading...Today I will continue to communicate with you on this aspect.

Things..."

A scholar asked curiously, "Is there a way to study?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound of a pin dropping to the ground was immediately quiet inside and outside the bamboo shed.

Is there a way to study? Everyone suddenly became curious.

Everyone's expression became solemn and solemn.

Everyone wanted to know how the legendary Marquis Yunyang studied.

After Zhang Huan waited for everyone to sit down, he slowly began to talk about the reading method mentioned in Zhang Yue's letter.

The reading methods mentioned in Zhang Yue's letters are the essence summarized by later generations over the past two thousand years.

Zhang Huan's words made everyone mesmerized.

Zhang Huan spoke for nearly an hour. By the time Zhang Huan finished speaking, many of the scholars had tears in their eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, what Zhang Huan was talking about was clearly Zhang's secret.

If someone else had obtained such a method, it must have been kept as a secret of the family and strictly kept secret from generation to generation. I am afraid that even the bastards and descendants of the family would not know about it!

But Marquis Yunyang actually asked Zhang Huan to tell it in public and share it with everyone. How big a belly and courage it takes to do this.

When Zhang Huan stood up and was about to return to the Marquis' Mansion, some scholars suddenly bowed and said, "I can't repay Marquis Yunyang for his great kindness... I'm willing to serve as a lackey to repay you just in case..."

After all, Zhang Huan is young. Although he has grown a lot in recent days, he still feels quite at a loss.

"Everyone please get up quickly!"

When Zhang Huanzheng felt at a loss, a chariot and more than twenty knights appeared at the street corner!

The imperial edict car that suddenly appeared at the intersection suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Since the time of the First Emperor, the hierarchical system of the Han Dynasty has become more and more strict. Not everyone can sit in this imperial carriage.

Everyone took a closer look at the chariot that appeared at the street corner. It turned out that both sides of the carriage were vermilion, and the umbrella cover was also covered with black silk.

According to regulations, only officials worth two thousand shi can paint the left and right side rails in vermilion.

As for the umbrella covers, there are also strict levels. The emperor uses a feather cover, the prince has a green cover, the prince, and those above a thousand stones use a black silk cover.

Judging from the decoration of this imperial carriage, the visitor turned out to be a high-ranking official worth two thousand dan.

"Who's coming?"

Everyone is guessing the identity of the visitor.

Zhang Huan was also quite grateful for the appearance of this imperial chariot. He really felt at a loss just now.

Amid everyone's speculation, the imperial chariot had already arrived in front of Zhang Huan.

"Greetings, Mr. Bing!"

Zhang Huan had already seen clearly the appearance of the people in the car. When the car stopped, he immediately came forward to pay homage as a descendant.

When Bingji saw this, he quickly turned away, not daring to accept Zhang Huan's salute.

Zhang Huan already understood this, so he didn't care.

He took a step forward and asked, "Why is Mr. Bing here?"

Bingji smiled when he heard this and said, "Now that the royal library has been established, Duke Du wants to invite Marquis Guangping to become a doctor in the library!"

Zhang Huan said hoarsely, "How can a boy with little talent and little knowledge become a doctor?"

This is not because Zhang Huan was modest, but because doctors at this time were responsible for keeping documents and archives, compiling writings, understanding the past and present, imparting knowledge, and cultivating talents, which was not something ordinary people could do.

According to the doctor's opinion, there were seventy people in the Qin Dynasty. In the early Han Dynasty, they were placed along the same line. Their ranks were six hundred stones, and they belonged to Fengchang.

During the reign of the late emperor, doctors of the Five Classics were also established, and the doctors became academic officials specializing in teaching Confucian classics.

Although Zhang Huan was granted the title of Marquis of Guangping because of his relationship with Zhang Yue, he was actually just a teenager.

Although Zhang Huan has read many books, he is also self-aware.

When Bingji heard this, he smiled and said, "Why should a gentleman belittle himself? It would be natural if he were an ordinary doctor... But the doctor in the library is actually responsible for the collection of books in the building... Who is more qualified than a gentleman!"

The surrounding scholars had already recognized Bingji's identity at this time, and when they heard what Bingji said, they all agreed.

"What Dr. Guanglu said is true. The Zhang family has no secrets... not only presents books to His Majesty... but also makes public the books at home to benefit the world's scholars. How can a mere doctor in the library not be worthy..."

An older scholar loudly agreed.

"It's a lucky thing!"

"A gentleman should be a doctor!"
Chapter completed!