Since ancient times, who has never died, and who has water to poop without paper?
Zhang Jian almost fell to his knees.
Most people can't understand this sentence at all, but Zhang Jian realized it immediately.
The reason is that paper was extremely precious in this era, and after people went to the toilet, they usually hit it with bamboo pieces or sticks.
However, the furniture factory promoted the use of paper two months ago. The reason is that Du He couldn't stand the fact that there were a few sticks covered with feces in the public toilets of the furniture factory, so he forced the use of paper even if the cost was high.
, Convenience aside, the key is hygiene.
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Late at night, in the palace.
The lights in the imperial study room of Taiji Palace are still flickering, and they have been refueled several times.
Hou Junji stood in front of the table and reported on all the things that happened today: "...I'm afraid it's difficult to draw a conclusion on this matter. If you oppose the reconstruction of the Imperial College, you may not be a loyal minister, and Du He strongly advocates the construction of the Imperial College. He is also loyal. It is a century-old plan.
, education is the foundation, such inspiring words can only be said by Du He, and he is right. Although the Tang Dynasty has been established for many years, the most lacking thing is scholars. This is still the case for the civil and military ministers of the DPRK and China, and the local
The officials are still mainly the military generals of the past. There are many people with both political integrity and talent, but most of them can conquer the world but cannot govern one county per week!"
Li Er put down the brush in his hand, stood up, and said slowly: "I don't know that Du He has good intentions. However, the money in the treasury now is only tens of millions of dollars. If one million dollars is spent to rebuild the Imperial College, etc.
When the war breaks out in the west, what will I do to fight the Tubo people? Should I let Niu Jinda fight the Tubo cavalry with their bare hands? Besides, now that the drought has passed, the 30,000 victims in Chang'an City are only part of them. There are still a few more in Shandong, Henan and other places.
One hundred thousand victims are waiting for relief..."
As an emperor, Li Er didn't want to build an unprecedentedly prosperous empire, but his strength didn't allow it.
Hou Jun collected his literary words and said with a smile: "It's just that Du He has already decided on this matter. I'm afraid he won't let it go."
"Hahaha... Of course I know that that boy has a stubborn temper and will not give up until he achieves his goal. However, the money is in my treasury. As long as I don't nod, what can he do? I will never agree to this matter.
"Compared with the tens of thousands of victims in Chang'an City, preserving the money and food in the treasury is the most important thing." Li Er waved his hand and said resolutely.
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That night.
The Imperial Academy was very lively.
More than a hundred students gathered in the small courtyard.
I saw a young man standing in the middle of the crowd, speaking impassionedly.
"Education is the foundation."
good!
Everyone started to applaud.
The young man continued: "You don't know the situation at that time. Bo Duhe of Yixian County faced all the ministers in the court alone, fought to the death, and said sadly that our Tang Dynasty lacks everything, but the most lacking thing is
Talent...Talent, everyone, the county magistrate is talking about us. In the future, we will obtain honors, and we will serve as generals and prime ministers to benefit the people. Now, the Imperial College has been forgotten, and even His Majesty has stopped talking about it.
Not mentioning the matter of rebuilding the Imperial College, we will continue to live in this narrow place. The ministers in the court only want to have fun and have fun, and no one cares about our situation. Only the county uncle and Du He stand up for me.
When we speak, we will fight for the reconstruction of the Imperial College... Everyone, Du He is our friend and our benefactor."
"Yes, Yi County Bo Nai is a friend of our Imperial College!"
"Yes, at this time, only Du He still remembers me."
When Du He's name was mentioned, everyone became excited.
At this time, I heard the young man say again: "Everyone, I have a bold idea. Now, the Yi County Bo is weak and has only one person. He will definitely not be able to defeat those corrupt officials in the court. We should unite and support
He is our Imperial College in the Imperial College. The reconstruction of the Imperial College will be of great benefit to us. It will also be of great significance to the education of the Tang Dynasty. How can the county uncle of Yi County carry such a big event alone? We must stand up.
, support him.”
"How to express support?"
The young man jumped onto a chair, stood tall, and said, "We will go to the palace early tomorrow morning to petition your Majesty and ask your Majesty to agree to rebuild the Imperial College."
"good!"
The young man raised his arms and shouted, and received a response from everyone.
These people are all passionate young people, and they will unite with a little guidance.
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Far away, in the dark.
On top of an attic.
Du He stood in the middle, with his hands behind his back, looking at the brilliant direction of the Imperial City Lantern Festival.
A dark shadow swooped up and took off his mask, it was Xu Zhengdao.
As soon as Xu Zhengdao appeared, Zhang Jian couldn't wait to step forward and asked: "How is the situation?"
Xu Zhengdao came over, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water, and said: "Huh, Du He really knew what was going on. Those idiots in the Imperial College really took action after they got the news about our release. According to
According to our plan, these people will go to the palace to petition early tomorrow morning."
Zhang Jian said: "It's great. This matter was accomplished without spending a single soldier. Haha, young master, I really admire you."
When Du He heard this, his expression suddenly became serious: "This matter is no small matter."
The most famous petition by scholars in history was that petition on the bus. Unfortunately, not many people survived.
Maybe it will be another bloody incident.
Du He immediately ordered: "Zhang Jian, quickly send out manpower to find out the list of personnel who will join the manpower tomorrow. Tomorrow, you wait until near the imperial city to ambush in advance and follow my orders."
Xu Zhengdao's expression changed and he asked: "You mean, your Majesty might kill all these people?"
Du He nodded: "It's not impossible. When the time comes, every one can be saved. These idiots are really just motivated by book business. They don't have any strategy. They just went to the palace to petition and drove His Majesty into panic. They bloodbathed the Imperial College.
It’s all possible.”
These guys suddenly wanted to go to the palace to petition, completely disrupting Du He's plan.
Du He originally planned to take care of this matter slowly.
Who knows, the scholars are so impulsive.
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On the morning of the second day.
As soon as the morning court began, an official immediately proposed the rebuilding of the Imperial College proposed by Bo Duhe of Yi County. This person was an official of the Imperial College.
Suddenly, Li Er flew into a rage, and without any hesitation, he pulled the man out and beat him up several times.
So far, no one dared to mention this matter.
Li Er used this vigorous and resolute method to dispel many people's thoughts of rebuilding the Imperial College.
As soon as the matter was settled, a herald suddenly burst in at the door, shouting: "Your Majesty, more than a hundred members of the Imperial College have arrived at the gate of the palace to petition Your Majesty to rebuild the Imperial College.
The imperial army has already rushed over, but these people are not afraid of death and threaten that if His Majesty does not agree today, they will not go back."
When Li Er heard this, his eyebrows immediately wrinkled.
Everyone could feel Li Er's anger and it started to burn.