"What's your expression?"

"Didn't you say it yourself?"

Qing Xuan gave Pei Shaoqing a blank look and said.

After several contacts, Qing Xuan began to talk more.

"Just listen if I say it?" Pei Shaoqing snorted, "Then from now on, you will be my maid. Come here and pinch my legs for the young master."

The third leg.

"Bah, you're so beautiful."

Qingxuan spat lightly, but he felt a little surprised.

Don’t I hate this disciple?

As soon as they met, they stared at people.

But now it seems that it is no longer annoying.

When did you stop hating it?

It should be after reciting poems in Hanyuan Hall.

Pei Shaoqing ignored Qingxuan and began to wander around the Hanlin Academy.

After walking around, I realized that the Hanlin Academy of the Tang Dynasty was not what he imagined.

The Hanlin Academy of the Tang Dynasty was originally used to support talented people, such as chess, piano players, painting players, alchemy players and even opera singers. The only purpose of raising these people was to accompany the emperor to eliminate condemnation. It was not until Wu Zetian summoned Liu Huizhi and Yuan Wanqing and other four bachelors into the Hanlin Academy that there was a change.

Now the Hanlin Academy is divided into two hospitals.

The worship court is still the original Hanlin worship.

The Bachelor's Academy is a Hanlin bachelor's degree like Liu Huizhi.

Both sides do not interfere with each other. One writes history and books, while the other makes trouble for their strange tricks and tricks.

For example, now Pei Shaoqing is standing in front of an old guy and watching him carve jade.

The old guy's eyebrows were white, and his beard was even hanging to his chest. He could pass by at any time, but his hands were still stable, and the carving knife fell on the jade without shaking.

"Master Mo, what are you carving?" Pei Shaoqing asked.

"A seal." The old guy replied, "The crown prince's enthronement ceremony should be used."

I don’t know if it’s because of the effects of the pastry, but the old guy’s attitude is very kind.

After watching for a while, Pei Shaoqing went to see the prescription for the Medicine King Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao's age is a mystery. Some say he lived 101 years old, some say he lived 120 years old, some say he lived 140 years old, and some even say he lived 160 years old.

Pei Shaoqing decided to solve this eternal puzzle.

"Medical King, are you Gui Geng this year?" Pei Shaoqing asked.

"I dare not be called the King of Medicine." Sun Simiao stood up and bowed, "I am exactly 100 years old this year."

"A hundred years old? This is really a rare longevity." Pei Shaoqing said eagerly, "That Medicine King, do you have any secrets to prolong your life?"

"Yes." Sun Simiao said with a smile.

"Vegetarian food, abstinence, be diligent in your legs and feet, and don't worry about ordinary things."

Pei Shaoqing could only roll his eyes when he heard this. I am afraid that these four young masters could only do one.

That is the third one: hard-working legs and feet. I can’t guarantee anything else. Using the third one can still guarantee it.

When he turned his head and saw scrolls on the bookshelf, Pei Shaoqing asked, "My Medicine King, are these medical works written by your old works?"

"Yes." Sun Simiao nodded, "There are some existing prescriptions recorded on it, as well as the summary of experience and experiences of the old man practicing medicine for many years. I hope it will be beneficial to the world and the Tang Dynasty."

Pei Shaoqing opened one of the volumes and saw that the four words "A Prescription for Qianjin" were written on the beginning of the volume.

A prescription for a thousand gold coins? It seems that I have read this name in history books, a very famous monograph on traditional Chinese medicine.

Pei Shaoqing said at this moment: "Medical King, your book should be published and distributed throughout the world, so that all doctors in the world can learn from it. In this way, the medical level of the Tang Dynasty can definitely be improved to a great level!"

"Printing?" Sun Simiao said in a daze, "What is printing? Isn't it a copy?"

"Crossing?" Pei Shaoqing remembered again, and it seemed that even engraving printing had not been published.

Moreover, there are no thread-bound books in the Tang Dynasty today, and the shape of the books is a scroll.

Thinking of this, Pei Shaoqing immediately had the first way to make money, publishing and selling books on the line!

You should know that books at this time are very expensive. The first is that the paper is expensive, and the other is that the labor cost of copying books is expensive.

So selling books will definitely make a big profit.

I wandered around the Hanlin Academy for a while and it was time for the next round.

At this time, the Ministry of Rites also sent Pei Shaoqing's official confession.

There is another special sentence in my confession - a purple goldfish bag!

...

Wu Zetian's reward was not just from the sixth-rank guard Si Cheng.

In addition to the guard and the capturing of the sixth rank and the gift of purple gold fish bags, he also gave the court officials from the fifth rank and the founding county men from the fifth rank, and also gave a house in Changlefang.

At this moment, Pei Shaoqing and Cui Erlang were standing in front of the house.

Behind the two were Qingxuan and Fangzheng in Changlefang.

Qingxuan is "following" Pei Shaoqing. Unless Wu Zetian issues a new decree, she can only stay with Pei Shaoqing.

Of course, you don’t have to think about warming your bed.

"Dalang, is this our home in Chang'an in the future?"

Cui Erlang looked at the yard in front of him with a look of surprise.

It’s not easy to live in Chang’an, Cui Erlang has heard of this.

It is difficult for ordinary people to have their own house in Chang'an.

Even if it is a few lifangs near the south of the city, it is not easy to buy a house.

But now, they actually have a house in Changlefang. How can Cui Erlang not be overjoyed? It's like a Hu cake falling from the sky!

Pei Shaoqing didn't have any special feeling, he was just an ordinary mansion.

It is an ordinary house with three rooms wide and two entrances in front and back. Once you enter the front door, you will see the front yard. The front yard is the hall, the left and right sides are the wing rooms, and after passing the hall is the back yard.

There is also a small garden behind the back house.

Through Fang Zheng’s nagging narrative, we can know that

The original owner of this house was Jiang Shilang from the ninth rank.

He was exiled to Longzhou for committing crimes, and his house was also taken back to the national treasury.

Then he was given a new founding county man by Wu Zetian.

Well, now he is a nobleman of all ages and can hang a sign at the door to call him Peidi.

The location of this house is very good. There is a Chengtianmen Street between Changlefang and Daming Palace. In the future, it will be very convenient whether you go to court or to go to Hongwenguan to study.

Yes, that's right, Pei Shaoqing still has to go to school.

This is also part of Wu Zetian's reward.

Pei Shaoqing could probably guess what Wu Zetian was thinking.

It was just because he was worried that his talent and knowledge was too shallow and he was not worthy of the title of Wenqu Xingjun as an envoy in the mortal world, so he hoped that he could read more books in Hongwenguan so as not to lose the face of Wenqu Xingjun.

I will go to school for half a day and go to Hanlin Academy for half a day.

There is also one advantage, that is, there is no need to go to court again.

At this time, Fang Zheng stepped forward and said, "Pei Sicheng, after this house was sealed, the old man asked the servants to come and clean it up every few days, so the dust was not heavy."

"Furniture and utensils are all ready-made."

"It seems that the granary of the back house is a little small."
Chapter completed!