Chapter 844 Please, Xin Qiju, can you help Cheng Sanlang brag?
Chapter 844 Please, Xin Qiju, can you be more reliable when you help Cheng Sanlang brag? (Please subscribe)
Cheng Chubi stared blankly at Li Ke, the outstanding royal toolman, and watched him chatting in front of him.
Analyzing the pros and cons of strengthening the teaching staff of Cheng University, he worked hard to fulfill his responsibilities and obligations as the titular vice president.
Cheng Chubi stopped talking nonsense and saluted Li Ke.
"My dear brother, I'm really touched by your painstaking efforts. It seems that I was right when I asked you to be the vice principal."
Li Ke looked at the smug Chu Bi brother with a darkened expression. Damn it, you didn't see the wrong person.
I was the one who was crying and shouting that I wanted to be the one, but you were so coquettish that it took you a long time to nod, okay?
Forget it, for the sake of this guy's salary of 1,200 guan a year for the vice-principal, I don't want to compete with this guy. Besides, naturally, I did this when I had dealt with Master Xu and others before.
Knowing the plight of Master Xu and other unscrupulous artists, it just so happens that you have a living here and can give these artists an extra job.
Hmm... If I want to get some good treasures to collect in the future, they still have the nerve to decline?
Thinking of this, Li Ke couldn't help but feel a little proud, and secretly praised his plan.
While these two novice educators were wandering around Chang'an City, in the palace, Li Shimin was sitting behind the desk with a serious look on his face.
In front of them are Cui Shanwei, the minister of Dali Temple, Fu Renjun, the Taishi Ling, and Li Chunfeng, the official in charge.
These people were disagreeing over an issue regarding the calendar used by the Tang Dynasty. Because they couldn't settle the dispute, they had no choice but to ask His Majesty for a ruling.
Li Shimin stroked his long beard and listened attentively to what everyone said. At this time, Taishi Ling Fu Renjun was talking.
"In the Song Dynasty, Zu Chong had established the art of difference for a long time. In the Sui Dynasty, Zhang Zhouxuan and others practiced it. Although the degree of difference was different, each understood its meaning."
"The difference between Xiaotong and Sudu today is not known, and the change of the ecliptic is unknown..."
On the side, General Xinmao, the living minister, was writing furiously, recording the memorials between His Majesty and these ministers.
When Fu Renjun finished speaking, Li Shimin, who looked very understanding on the surface but was actually a little confused on the inside, cleared his throat and stopped these people from continuing to state the issue of calendar revision in front of them.
"I already know the general outline. Li Qing thinks that Fu Qing still has eighteen points that need to be revised in Junli. However, Fu Qing thinks that it is not necessary."
"In that case, Cui Qing..." Li Shimin's eyes turned and fell on Cui Shanwei, the minister of Dali Temple who was proficient in calendars.
"I commission Cui Qing and you to examine the pros and cons of the two families. After making a decision, I will report it to the emperor for my decision."
"I obey the decree." Cui Shanwei glanced at Li Chunfeng and Fu Renjun, two guys who were not convinced by each other, and felt his head twitching.
However, he still bowed respectfully to His Majesty and accepted this offending job.
Seeing the bad mood of these people, as a wise monarch and the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin knew how to relax.
For example, at this moment, Li Shimin started to ask these people some mathematical questions with a smile, as for the calendar thing.
It takes a professional to be able to chatter, not to mention that the group of guys in front of me were arguing about the calendar, so Li Shimin raised the question.
Not only is this a calendar issue that everyone in their group understands, but it can also ease the atmosphere.
Sure enough, under Li Shimin's intentional guidance, the three calendar and arithmetic people in front of them all showed up and started discussing various issues with great interest.
Li Chunfeng even said that through long-term observation and research, he believed that the wind should be classified so that people can easily identify the strength of the wind and have a unified standard.
In this way, it is not only beneficial to people's production and life, but also has great benefits for those boatmen who have been engaged in boat sailing for a long time and need to use the wind.
After hearing these words, General Xinmao, who was taking notes, couldn't help but look over here in astonishment.
With that shocked expression, even Li Shimin noticed the usually calm Xin Qiju.
"Why, does the Xin Qing family also have something to say about this matter?" Li Shimin asked General Xin Mao with a smile.
"Your Majesty, I...I was just at Cheng Taichang's place the day before yesterday. I heard that the reason for the wind was due to the temperature causing thermal expansion and contraction.
As a result, the density of the hot air decreases and rises, and the cold air flows to fill the gap, that is, the flow of air forms wind..."
"..." Li Shimin looked at General Xin Mao with a confused expression. What kind of nonsense did that boy Cheng Chubi say?
But at this moment, Li Chunfeng's eyes were rounded in horror, staring straight at General Xin Mao.
Then suddenly, everyone looked around in shock and saw Li Chunfeng slapped their foreheads hard.
He hit a red mark and showed an ecstatic expression.
"I understand why there are strong winds when the weather changes suddenly. Isn't this caused by the hot air rising up and the cold air flowing in to fill it up?"
"It turns out that this is actually the reason why the wind is generated..."
After hearing Li Chunfeng's words, both Fu Renjun and Cui Shanwei were shocked, and their eyes fell on General Xin Mao.
Li Shimin looked at the ecstatic Li Chunfeng with a dumbfounded expression. Isn't it that Cheng Sanlang is talking nonsense? This guy even understands the wind?
"Cheng Taichang actually understands this? This, this is simply..." Fu Renjun hesitated and his eyes fell on General Xin Mao.
"May I ask Xin Qiju why he mentioned this issue to you?"
"...Cheng Taichang wanted to establish a private school to teach and teach. We were very curious and wanted to know what knowledge Cheng Taichang knew. The result..."
"What's the result?" Li Shimin couldn't help but become interested and asked General Xin Mao.
"Cheng Taichang's knowledge is even more profound than that of Wan Shi. He knows everything from astronomy, geography, physics, chemistry, nature, and biology..."
A group of intellectuals who claimed to be knowledgeable and well-informed almost burst into laughter when they heard Xin Mao's extremely exaggerated tone.
Please, Xin Qiju, can you be more reliable when you help Cheng Sanlang brag? How could I not know?
Cheng Taichang is your benefactor. Without his recommendation, you would not be where you are today.
But the question is, is it okay to use too much force in flattery? Don't you see that His Majesty is so happy? He can see through your awesomeness at a glance.
Just when the three Datang scientists looked dull and complained wildly in their hearts.
Li Shimin raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, looking at General Xin Mao, he really couldn't laugh or cry. Anyway, I know you admire Cheng Sanlang who recommended you.
However, as a human being, you can't be too exaggerated, right? What's more, what kind of person I am, how can I not see your little thoughts.
"Haha... It seems that Xin Qiju admires Cheng Sanlang's ability very much."
"However, I have been with Cheng Qing longer and know as much about Cheng Qing's abilities as you do..."