Chapter 142 Zhu Zian's Name
"When I go back to the emperor, Tieya is Song Lian's friend, so Song Lian also knows his temperament very well. If I want to invite Tieya to Yingtiancheng and become an official, it will probably be very difficult!"
Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's sincere and longing eyes, Song Lian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then bowed and replied again.
"However, the emperor, the dictionary matter is related to the development of thousands of Confucian scholars in the world! If you just ask Tieya to Yingtian to compile the dictionary, do not participate in any political affairs, and do not grant any official positions, Song Lian might be able to give it a try!"
"In this way, I'll be troubled by Jing Lian!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed, "As long as Mr. Tieya can come to Tiancheng and assist in compiling the dictionary, we can agree to any request from Mr. Tieya. As for official positions and official positions, it is completely up to Mr. Tieya's wishes!"
When he heard Zhu Yuanzhang's words, even Song Lian, who had always been a little indifferent to fame and fortune, couldn't help but feel envious.
Mr. Tieya, whose real name is Yang Weizhen, and whose courtesy name is Lianfu, was a good friend of Song Lian. Like Song Lian, he was full of scholars and was praised by great scholars as the "Gangnan Poetry Master".
Yang Weizhen and Song Lian are very close friends. Their first half of their life experiences were similar. Similarly, they were both old Yuan Jinshi and both became officials in the old Yuan world. However, in the end, they all saw that the old Yuan officialdom was rotten and incompatible with their pursuits, so they both retired to the mountains and forests and refused to enter the officialdom.
However, later, at the invitation of Zhu Yuanzhang, Song Lian joined Zhu Yuanzhang's camp.
Yang Weizhen repeatedly rejected Zhu Yuanzhang's invitation on the grounds that he did not serve in the two dynasties.
However, it was either because of this refusal that aroused Zhu Yuanzhang's competitive spirit, or Yang Weizhen's loyal temperament and his hatred of evil, which made Zhu Yuanzhang like him very much.
Anyway, Zhu Yuanzhang was becoming more and more envious of this great scholar in the wild!
"Tieya is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and has a collection of thousands of books at home. If Tieya is invited, it will be a blessing for Song Lian!"
Similarly, Song Lian also admired this old friend very much, but he knew his personality and had no reason to disturb his retirement life. However, if Yang Weizhen had the help of this dictionary, it would save a lot of effort.
Moreover, the dictionary matter may be the opportunity of my friend. Therefore, Song Lian had this idea.
Because Song Lian once saw books in Yang Weizhen's collection that were very similar to his dictionary, "Er Ya", one of the thirteen Confucian classics, and Xu Jun's "Shuowen Jiezi".
After returning home, Song Lian went straight to the study, wrote quickly, and described the dictionary in detail.
Then, carefully seal it and call the old servant in the family.
"Lai Fu, you personally bring this letter to Lianfu in person!"
"Mr. Tieya?" Lai Fu was stunned and said in a low voice.
After more than ten years of Song Lian, Lai Fu also knew a little about his master’s friend and Mr. Tieya.
Since the emperor invited Mr. Tieya to Yingtian City many times, but failed, the master has not contacted Mr. Tieya for a long time.
Unexpectedly, I actually asked myself to search for it this time!
"That's right, we must hand it over to Lianfu himself!" Song Lian said.
"Yes, Master, don't worry, Lai Fu will hand over this letter to Mr. Tieya with his own hands."
Lai Fu said solemnly.
Then, he took the letter and hid it carefully in the mezzanine of his underwear. After hiding it, he rode his horse straight to the outside of the city.
As for the civil servants in Yingtian, there was a rush of undercurrents.
Although Zhu Yuanzhang had made it clear that he would personally choose the dictionary compilation officer.
However, after the court came, every civil servant who thought he was capable enough to be a dictionary compilation officer began to act secretly.
I thought to myself that in Yingtian City, there are only a few people who can speak well when it comes to compiling dictionaries.
The Right Prime Minister Li Shanchang, the Crown Prince Zhu Biao, and the Dictionary Chief Song Lian.
Although Song Lian is still only a Grand Secretary now.
However, every civil servant who can stand in the Fengtian Hall of the court, who is not a human skill, can naturally be seen that Song Lian's dictionary president is extremely stable.
Unless Song Lian makes a big mistake and is disgusted by the emperor.
However, this idea was just wandering around the minds of a group of civil servants, and it was just left behind.
The gap between interests and harm is too huge and not worth it!
Then, you can only go through relationships!
Therefore, as soon as Song Lian asked Lai Fu to send away his letter, a large number of officials from the court came to his door one by one.
Similarly, the right prime minister’s office is even more frequent!
Zhu Yuanzhang just looked at these situations once, smiled slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he picked up a note, wrote down a few names, and stuck them to the lower part of the screen behind him.
Then he ignored it.
And on that note, there was the name of Song Lian!
When Zhu Yuanzhang picked up a memorial marked with the Military Weapon Bureau, he looked overjoyed as soon as he opened it.
"Twenty-five thousand steel knives, and ten thousand steel guns!"
Tang He really does things, which makes people worry-free.
Put it aside and opened several memorials again, all about the spring plowing reports of the fields of various prefectures and roads near Yingtian Prefecture.
In general, in addition to the lack of oxen, this year's spring plowing was still very smooth.
As for the rare plowing of oxen, Zhu Yuanzhang had no choice. Although Zhu Yuanzhang ordered Yang Siyi to vigorously raise plowing oxen after pacifying the south of the Huai River. However, the results were not very good!
After a few words of approval, he opened a memorial again.
"Twenty acres of sweet potatoes in the south of Taizi City should be planted? Twenty acres of sweet potatoes in the south of Tang and the 100 acres of fertile fields in the south of Tang and the 20 acres of fertile fields? As for the 100 acres of fertile fields in Wudang's little real estate, 50 acres of sweet potatoes, 30 acres of rice, and 20 acres of vegetables..."
After looking through a few pages, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but frowned.
Although sweet potatoes are delicious, their yield has never been confirmed by Zhu Yuanzhang.
Just relying on Zi'an's words, is it planted like this?
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang looked unstable, and afterwards, he approved the words "focus on"!
Then, I looked through other memorials again.
However, Zhu Yuanzhang did not realize that his temperament had been changed a lot by Zhu Zi'an. If he had followed his previous temperament, he would have called Zhu Biao and Tang He long ago and asked him to plant all the land on rice!
However, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know that Zhu Zi'an had not just planted fifty acres of sweet potatoes.
Moreover, Yang Shifan was instructed to put the remaining sweet potato seedlings on the remaining hundreds of acres of wasteland at the factory site.
So, more than 20 acres of sweet potatoes were planted.
In addition, more than 50 acres of potatoes were planted. As for vegetables, as long as there were leftover seeds, they were sprinkled in the wasteland.
Chapter completed!