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Such a ceremony is novel and lively. Especially when the Song Dynasty saw the first appearance of second-gasp firecrackers rushing into the sky, it quickly became a topic of conversation in the streets and alleys of Kaifeng, and praised Liang Feng's creativity. Of course, many people also disdained it, thinking that this was a gimmick and a show-off behavior.

In the entire capital, there were only people who were not present. They heard a row of loud noises at home. Later, when they asked their family, their eyes lit up and they thought of something.

A few days later, Liang Feng received an invitation, and Privy Councilor Kou Zhun invited him to the mansion to discuss.

He was excited. He ignored the old man just wanted to see him, and he pulled Fan Zhongyan until the day and went to Lai Gong Mansion to pay a visit early.

Kou Zhun's health is much worse. Recently, he is looking at writing his resignation and retirement. When he came to the front hall, Liang Feng and Fan Zhongyan met with each other on a grand holiday. Kou Zhun stopped him with a smile: "I heard about the unveiling ceremony of the Talent Academy of the Three Kingdoms in the Middle School. I heard that it was very lively and unique. It was because of unhappy health. I couldn't congratulate myself. Don't blame Yutian!"

"How dare you, how dare you? I don't know what kind of advice does Lai Gong call for students?"

"Haha, I'm curious. I heard that the firecrackers you set off that day could actually ring in the air. Is this really a matter?" Kou Zhun asked straight to the point.

Liang Feng sighed, the entire Song Dynasty was just such an old man who was a sensible person! He smiled and said, "Is there such a thing? Is there any joy in Mr. Lai's family? If so, I will ask someone to make a few bundles and flatter them!"

"Hahaha, Yutian is so good at telling jokes. If I want that, how dare I work for your boss to come to the humble house first? Only by ordering someone to come to the door. Haha, do you really don't know why I asked?"

"I don't know!" Liang Feng also replied with a smile.

Fan Zhongyan sat next to him without saying a word. He smiled when he heard the two of them fighting. He understood that Old Man Kou was probably going to get into Liang Feng's pocket.

Kou Zhun nodded: "It's better whether you know or not. Anyway, I have to ask you something clearly. Your firecrackers are so exquisite, if you hit them horizontally, wouldn't it hurt many people?"

"Yes." Liang Feng's face became serious.

"If it is used on the battlefield, wouldn't it be the same weapon?" Kou Zhun was a little excited.

"I'm afraid it's not possible." Liang Feng replied honestly.

"Why?"

"First, the proportion of rechargeable gunpowder is wrong. I am afraid that the enemy is not blowing up, so I fill in it first; second, the range is too short, at most it is only more than ten feet. At this distance, the enemy has already rushed to the front, and before the lead is lit, he is dismembered by the scattered blade first!"

Kou Zhun looked disappointed. He was so excited that he didn't know what to do when he heard about this matter. Who knew that the flaws were so big: "Then can't you install more gunpowder to change the range longer?"

"Lai Gong, the students are not good at manufacturing this firearm. They hired craftsmen who made firecrackers on the market and told them their ideas. They found it according to their findings. If they want to increase their power, it is not unless." Liang Feng stopped talking here.

"Unless what?"

"Unless the imperial court has special talents gathered together to study together!"

"Then you have already established the National Talent Academy, why not get this together?" Kou Zhun said anxiously.

"Duke Lai, a National Talent Academy, will do such a struggle to do ordinary things. If you do military weapons, the students will not have to live." He said with a wry smile.

Kou Zhun nodded silently and fell into deep thought.

"If Lai Gong had the intention, he might as well submit the court, and he could open a martial arts discipline in the Imperial College. Yutian mentioned this before, but it was too controversial. He could not resist his husband and censors, so he had to give up. If Lai Gong proposed it, the court would treat it differently!" Fan Zhongyan interrupted.

"This matter is indeed a difficult matter, so we must take it slowly!" Kou Zhun was helpless.

Although Liang Feng had little hope when he came, there was always a thread of hope. Seeing that even Kou Zhun was unable to realize it immediately, he was slightly disappointed. However, this trip was not false to be able to plant this seed in the old man's heart. I hope that one day the seeds in Kou Zhun's heart will blossom and bear fruit!

The Bingjiao blossomed a little earlier, but Qingxuguan opened soon.

When the National Talent Academy was busy in Liangfeng, the Qingxu Temple was almost built without a sound. How far? Anyway, there were big shelves, only a few left, such as passages, lighting, and some small details that were different from the design at that time or that were unexpectedly needed to be improved.

In theory, this is not a big problem. Some things are actually just around the corner, but the little princess's request is perfect. After reading the report materials brought back by the eunuchs around her, she was not satisfied. The left modification is wrong, and the right modification is wrong. What should I do? You can't always drag it like this! So someone came up with an idea: Otherwise, I heard that the National Talent Academy was opened, and Zeng Gongliang and Zeng said directly that he still has some skills. Please come and have a look?

Okay, then write the edict, and pass it to Liang Feng, the supervisor of the Guocai Academy, and ordered him to lead the Guocai Academy to talk about the construction of the Qingxu Temple together. Anyway, the two sides were next door, and they could take two steps, and then they could reach it in two steps. So the edict was handed over to Liang Feng.

Liang Feng was doing something at this time. He invited Zeng Gongliang, Ding Du, one who was seconded to the National Talent Academy, and one named Zhang Taigu, and the other named Guo Zicheng, two supervisors (not treacherous officials, but supervisors) together. Then he invited them all to the seat, stood in the middle of the hall, and sang a fat roar!

"The officials are fond of being talented and overestimated. They set up this National Talent Academy. They are not virtuous and have few talents, and what they see is really unbearable. They tried their best to prepare for the work. They just wanted to recruit and cultivate some talents for my Song Dynasty. Now the court employs people. It cannot be said that it is the same as a thousand people. But after all, the poem says that there are too many people, and there are too few who do practical things, and there are very few who are capable of being good at others!" He said this, and he paused and observed that the expressions of the people on the seat were all different and a little excited.

"Actually, the officials have always believed that astronomy, geography, arithmetic, and even water conservancy and farming seasons can be regarded as the foundation of the country. The books of sages alone can certainly educate all directions and benefit future generations, but our dynasty is growing more and more, and the annual farming season harvest and taxes are much slower than that. You are all geniuses in this field. You should understand a truth. If one acre of land can produce more than one stone of grain, then how many times it is to lead the people to shout tens of thousands of times, saying that benevolent people love others? Therefore, the censors in the world impeached the people, and the people were puzzled and prepared to set up this school!"

"Ministry, what's the matter? You might as well say bluntly. If we enter your door, do we still need to turn these corners?" Ding Du was the first to get impatient and asked anxiously.

Liang Feng smiled and said, "My brother is really quick to speak. Then the officials said it straight. The meaning of this half day is nothing more than that I can't actually be the magistrate of the National Talent Academy, but I just reluctantly make it for the sake of the court and the world. Therefore, I want to entrust all the gentlemen on the seat to work hard. As for the officials, I will concentrate on supporting you, making fun of your position, and competing for status!"

Zeng Gongliang's face suddenly turned abrupt and said, "What do you mean, you don't care?"

"Haha, it's not that it's not that it's because of the lack of leadership and experts. If you want to take care of it, please take care of it. I'll just call it a name. Let's talk to the National Academy of Certificates, so please ask Brother Gong Zhi to take charge of the overall situation. Brother Ming Zhong, you help the assistant, and Brother Zhang and Guo, you will also participate in the management together. We just locked up at home and said, "What should I do when I go out? Everything will be the same. What do you think?"

The four of them looked at each other and didn't know how to answer. Could it be that this guy tried his best to take the blame just to set up a school and then surrendered people? It was really unreasonable!

Liang Feng knew everyone's thoughts and continued to explain: "Really, it's much better for you to do it than me to blindly command. For example, recruiting students, who are capable, who are talented, who can learn well, who can become great. It's not an imperial examination, I'm helpless! Only by relying on your unique wisdom and recruiting talents can we strengthen our National Talent Academy. Otherwise, those scholars look down on this and don't come to learn at all; those who have the ability misunderstand us and don't dare to come here, what a pity?"

After talking for a long time, a few of them understood what he meant. Just keep the name alone and don’t care about the matter!

Ding Duwei said: "You understand the situation in this way, but it's not good. It's not right. It's not right. It's quite difficult for us to manage it!"

"This is easy to deal with. I still lead the judiciary, so I asked Brother Gong Zhi to be the president and the general leader of the National Talent Academy to handle all the affairs of Brother Ming Zhong. Brother Zhang and Brother Guo only divide the class according to what they are proficient in and familiar with, and manage the class separately. Then I will take the time to come and see. If you have any difficulties, I will work hard. How about it?"

This title sounds very nice, and the four of them were all excited. Speaking of which, except for Zeng Gongliang who enjoyed being the top leader, the rest of them have been working in the department and have long been frustrated. Now I heard that they can dominate the party and give orders and show their talents and knowledge. Is there any unwillingness to do so?

Liang Feng struck while the iron was hot: "As for your salary, Liang Feng boldly said, in addition to the salary of the court, there is another line in the courtyard. Brother Gongzhi increased by 500 stakes per year, Brother Mingzhong increased by 400 stakes per year, Brother Zhang and Brother Guo increased by 300 stakes per year. In the future, look at the talent cultivation situation in our courtyard and reward them as appropriate. What do you think?"

This is a big deal. Liang Feng’s annual salary is not that much, so where can he get the money? Just as he was about to ask, Liang Feng had already interrupted: "Don’t worry about where the money comes from. Don’t worry, don’t be corrupt from the court or reach out to the government. Just keep it clean and harmless!"

"What do you want to do with the last question?" Ding Du asked in confusion.

"No, just to have a few more exquisite houses, a few more Anlan rivers, and a few more kilograms of rice to fill your stomach. Liang Feng's life is enough!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!