Chapter 51 Isn't it a poem about planting rice seedlings?
"How can you arbitrarily taint someone's innocence?" Wei Zhigu took two steps forward and shouted to Zhao Xu.
A group of students hurriedly ran over and got closer. It was good that they didn't lose the opportunity.
Zhao Xu took the risk and said to Li Yi: "Can you prove that the Three Character Classic was written by you?"
"No," Li Yi said lightly.
"Who did that?" Zhao Xu asked.
"I won't tell you." Li Yi's tone remained calm.
"Where are the people?" Zhao Xu stared at him.
"Kill and bury." Li Yi said with a smile.
"Where is it buried?" Zhao Xu took another step.
"If I don't tell you, you go report it to the official." Li Yi tilted his head and smiled.
"Li Yi, how could you be like this?" Zhao Xu was angry.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Li Yi seemed to be in a good mood.
"As scholars, we need to know the truth." Zhao Xu shouted, followed by a group of students.
"You are a murderer, how come you become a scholar?" Li Yi asked.
"When have I ever killed someone?" Zhao Xu was stunned.
"How do you prove that you have never killed anyone?" Li Yi asked.
"Why should I prove it?" Zhao Xu stared.
"As a scholar, I want to know the truth." Li Yi looked sincerely.
"Hahahahaha..." Li Chengqi couldn't help laughing.
The Queen smiled.
"Brother, third brother, sister-in-law, let's go see the biogas tank." Li Yi spoke again.
When they had walked dozens of steps, Zhao Xu shouted again: "Li Yi, you are just a rice farmer. You have to spend your whole life in the fields with those idiots who don't know a single word and don't understand anything."
Li Yi suddenly stopped, and the rice transplanter next to him stood up and looked at the students.
Li Yi took a deep breath and raised his voice: "Zhuangzi's farmers know much better than you. At least they can support themselves, but you are useless if you fail to pass the imperial examination."
"As for farming and your so-called great principles, hum! When you put green seedlings in the fields with your hands, you can see the sky in the water when you lower your head. Only when the heart is pure is the Tao, and retreat is actually forward."
After that, Li Yi strode away.
Li Longji and others quickly followed, leaving behind a group of stunned students.
The farmers who were transplanting the rice seedlings burst into laughter, and then continued to plant the rice seedlings happily.
They understood, it turns out we are so powerful.
"When you lower your head, you can see the sky in the water; when you step back, you can move forward. Good poetry, really good poetry." Zhang said he praised it while walking.
Wei Zhigu also said: "This is to simplify the complex and simplify every word. Dongzhu Li is very good at it."
"What others wrote has nothing to do with me." Li Yi told the truth.
"Where is that person?" Zhang said wondering.
Li Chengqi interjected: "Kill him, bury him, report him to the official, hahahahaha..."
"Hahaha!" Li Longji couldn't help but laugh.
Queen Wang stretched out her hand and rubbed Li Yi's head.
Zheng Guang wanted to show off, so he said: "The unlearned people have a lot of hard work. I don't know what the disciples of heaven can do. I bow down to plant rice without seeing the sun, and step by step I step back and the years are polished."
"You can hear it at first, but now I can compare myself to planting green seedlings all over the field. It's really like the difference between heaven and earth. There is no difference at all."
The students on the other side.
"How could it be like this? Why is it like this? Actually... unexpectedly..." Zhao Xu was incoherent.
Others looked at him with resentful eyes, meaning, if you insist on being aggressive, what will be the result?
Dongzhu Li's literary talent is superior to yours.
Then the nobles didn't get along with you either. You tried to step on Dongzhu Li, but you were stepped on, right?
How can you compare with someone who can write the Three-Character Classic?
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The construction site of the sixth biogas digester.
Trench after trench was dug, and someone nearby set up cast iron pipes to tap the threads.
The screw holes were manually driven out of the iron pipe. The tapping machine was replaced by Li Yihua in his lifetime.
He could actually improve the smelting bit by bit and then make a tapping machine, but it was too slow and he couldn't wait.
Replacing it takes twenty hours.
Someone nearby had prepared hemp and tung oil, and when it came time to connect the pipe, only the screw buckle was not enough, and the seal was not enough.
Li Yi had hemp and raw material belts at that time, but now he uses hemp and tung oil.
Queen Wang looked at it, hoping that the two methane digesters made by the palace from the cement drawings would be full of gas soon.
After experiencing biogas lamps, she was unwilling to light candles.
One of the candles is not bright enough, and the other is that there are always maids and eunuchs watching to trim the wicks.
She just wants to make the harem happy and save time if she can.
Whatever she took from Zhuangzi, she would distribute it to the people in the harem when she returned.
"Brother Yi, you usually write very few poems." Li Longji looked at Li Yi with relief and said.
"It's meaningless, the people have no money, and even if they read the best poems, they will still be hungry." Li Yi said calmly.
He thought of Du Fu, a poet of the generation, who wrote that the wine and meat smelled stinky in the rich houses, and the bones were frozen to death on the road.
I sought an official position in Chang'an, and later I was given a ninth-grade petty official, and then went to the county to be the director of the Public Security Bureau, a court judge, and the director of the taxation bureau.
Du Fu thought the official was too young, so he refused to go and had no money to give to his family. He continued to donate money to Chang'an, and one of his children starved to death.
Li Yi felt that if he had time now, he could become the Hexi Lieutenant, which is located near Chang'an.
Du Fu was not satisfied with being given such a big official right from the start?
How many college students in my area begged their grandfather to tell their grandmother to become a minor official in the village? Why?
Because they have confidence that as long as they give me a chance, I can succeed.
I want to be promoted, and I will do it based on my ability and political achievements. Under the same rules of the game, I will not accept it. I am so confident.
Therefore, Li Yi admired Du Fu's poems and looked down upon Du Fu's people.
If you write poems well, can you feed the people?
It's a mule or a horse being led out for a walk. It's okay to take a few steps.
Li Longji didn't know that his brother Yi was slandering a certain future poet who was only three years old.
He just admired Li Yi's younger brother who was full of literary talent but didn't reveal it lightly, and who only served to benefit the country and the people.
"Brother Yi, is the bigger the biogas pool, the better?" Li Longji saw that this one was bigger than the previous one.
Li Yi shook his head: "No, it involves pressure resistance and whether there are enough materials, large wall thickness, better sealing, and high cement requirements."
"Otherwise, the air will leak, causing an explosion and killing people."
"This is the limit of what I can do. No matter how big it is, I can't come up with the corresponding technology."
"That's it." Li Longji was taught.
"Don't you understand, Mr. Li?" Zhang said, taking the opportunity to make a comment. He didn't know why he was doing this.
"Yes, the more you know, the more you realize that you are ignorant. When you finally reach the threshold you have been searching for, you realize that it is just the beginning. Just like poetry."
"They say Qiuchou, in my opinion..."
"Young people don't know the feeling of sadness, so they fall in love with the stairs. If they fall in love with the stairs, they forcefully express their sorrow in order to compose new words."
"Now that I have experienced all the sadness, I want to say goodbye. I want to say goodbye, but I say it's been a cool autumn."
Li Yi said these words with infinite emotion.
Then……
Everyone was stunned.
Wei Zhigu's eyes instantly turned red after he was moved from the position of prime minister to the position of minister.
He murmured: "But the weather is cool, what an autumn, what an autumn!"
Zhang said he looked up at the sky, sighed, and wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word.
Li Chengqi squatted there and looked at the construction site.
Li Longji pursed his lips tightly.
As a seventh-grade official, Zheng Guang didn't want to think about anything.
After Queen Wang was stunned for a while, she stretched out her hand to rub Li Yi's head: "Uncle said something inspiring."
"There will be times when strong winds and waves break, so you can hang your sails directly across the sea." Li Yidao said.
"Dongzhu Li, let's not talk about the stormy sea. Let me ask, if the river embankment is open, how can it be blocked the fastest?"
Chapter completed!