Li Chengqian from the East Palace had just finished listening to Kong Yingda's lecture, and the official from the East Palace talked about what happened in the Wude Hall today.

"A person who is proficient in mathematics and knowledgeable about military tactics?" Li Chengqian said, thinking for a while.

Kong Yingda, who had not left, said to Li Chengqian: "Your Highness, there are not many strange people who have combined mathematical techniques with military tactics in ancient times. If mathematical techniques reach a certain level and combined with military tactics, their role will be immeasurable. According to rumors, Zhuge Kongming deduced the Eight Formation Chart back then. "

Li Chengqian looked outside the Eastern Palace, and Li Tai had always been active in front of his father. He secretly affirmed in his heart that this person must win over.

Imperial Heaven Supervision

Yuan Tiangang sat on the huge star map. Now Yuan Tiangang is very old, and his hair and beard are all white.

Li Chunfeng told the story.

Yuan Tiangang slowly opened his turbid eyes and whispered: "I want to see him."

Li Chunfeng and Qin Qiong brought Zuo Wuwei's men to Hongwenguan.

Seeing a large group of people coming, Hongwenguan was in chaos for a moment.

Qin Qiong walked into it and held up the previous paper to ask the head, "Who wrote the strategy on the paper to the paper to write it."

There is no signature on the paper, but there are not many people walking around Hongwenguan on weekdays. The head of Hongwenguan asked several times and recalled several times: "When you go back to General Qin, the person who wrote this policy statement might be a child."

"Child?" Qin Qiong was surprised.

The head looked at Qin Qiong's face and bowed and said, "As far as the officials of the Hongwenguan know, there is only that twelve-year-old child."

"Twelve-year-old?! A twelve-year-old child knows how to operate the order of mercy?" Qin Qiong shouted.

It looks like Qin Qiong is carrying troops and horses, and it seems that he is going to demolish Hongwenguan.

The head of the Hongwenguan wanted to cry and said, "Who except him can write so poorly, he is the only one in the Hongwenguan."

"Twelve years old! Only twelve years old, a genius." Li Chunfeng sighed, feeling that he and Yuan Tiangang had a successor, and he might be able to achieve higher achievements when he was young.

Qin Qiong asked, "Where are people?"

"I've left, and the Shushe Master from our Hongwenguan told him not to go to school anymore."

"You drove this child away?" Qin Qiong shouted angrily.

Qin Qiong is in poor health and rarely gets angry when he is in charge of Zuo Wuwei. Everyone in Chang'an knows that Qin Qiong has a gentle temper. This is the first time he will get so angry when he sees General Qin Qiong.

The head of the Hongwenguan bent down and lowered his head and said, "It was driven away by the master of the Hongwenguan Library. He said that he couldn't even write a word well after teaching for so long. It has nothing to do with the officials. The master would not control the officials who wanted to drive the students away. Before the child left, he gave him the money for this month. His name was Li Zheng."

"Li Zheng?" Li Chunfeng secretly wrote down the name.

The bookstore of Hongwenguan? The bookstore of Hongwenguan is Hongwenguan, but the bookstore of Hongwenguan was built by the Changsun family.

The Master was also invited by Changsun’s family, just to use it for the children in Chang’an for elementary school. Hongwenguan can only ask about the matter that he really can’t interfere in the bookstore.

When Li Chengqian's official from the East Palace heard what the head of the Hongwenguan said, he took the initiative and immediately sent someone to find the master.

"Where is Li Zhengren!"

When the Master saw the official from the Eastern Palace, he bowed and said, "What are you looking for him?"

"He is a rare genius in my Tang Dynasty in a century!" said an official from the Eastern Palace.

"But he..."

"What's wrong with him?"

The Master smiled bitterly and said, "That child is stupid on weekdays. He is also a distant relative of me. He can't even write a good word and can't speak clearly. He often says something that others can't understand."

"So he is a fool in your eyes?"

"The children in the bookstore all talk about him as a fool."

The official from the Eastern Palace asked again: "Where does he live?"

The Master answered truthfully: "Jingyang."

"It's very good. No matter who asks him, you'll say he's a fool." The official was about to walk back and asked again: "You are the master invited by the Changsun family."

The Master corrected his clothes and said, "That's right."

The official from the Eastern Palace secretly remembered the master, turned around and left and hurried to Jingyang.

Li Chunfeng found the house where Li Zheng lived. The house was very dilapidated and his bed was in the corner. From the words of the students here, it can be heard that Li Zheng was excluded here.

Qin Qiong found a painter from Hongwenguan to draw Li Zheng's appearance. It is rare for a twelve-year-old child to have such a strategy. He can even analyze the current situation in Yinshan so accurately.

He was actually driven away by the Changsun family's master. Qin Qiong smiled bitterly in his heart. What kind of teacher the Changsun family was looking for? He drove away because he couldn't write well?

Qin Qiong took his troops and horses away from Hongwenguan and headed towards Jingyang.

In the East Palace, Li Chengqian listened to the report of the officials of the East Palace.

"Have you found the person?" Li Chengqian asked with a calm face.

"The person has been sent to the place that has been found." The official replied.

Li Chengqian nodded slightly and came to report several times to understand the whole story. Unexpectedly, it was the Changsun family's bookstore that drove Li Zheng away. Thinking of this, I smiled bitterly, just because Li Zheng's handwriting was not well written?

The Master hoped that the students who came out of the bookstore run by the Changsun family would be glamorous. If he taught a student who could not even write a good word, he would be bad for the Master's reputation and the name of the Changsun family.

Li Chengqian whispered: "Among those heroes who have followed their father all the way to the present, the Changsun family has the worst popularity, and the Changsun family is narrow-minded."

"Did the Changsun family know about this?" Li Chengqian asked again.

"I guess I know, too." The official replied in a low voice.

Li Shimin was about to find Li Zheng, and the whole of Chang'an was alarmed.

At this moment, Li was writing words in the mud with a stick by the Jingyang River. He had never written many calligraphy in his previous life.
Chapter completed!