Han Dao world

Chapter 1068 How High is the Sky
He Xian let out a long breath, and hastily agreed.

Mrs. Tang's face is bigger than he imagined.

You know, the emperor's biological mother, Empress Linghuai, was poisoned to death by Empress He, and the emperor has no reason to treat the He family preferentially.So all along, he only dared to ask Mrs. Tang, not the emperor.

Don't even dare to face the emperor.

When Mrs. Tang first made this suggestion, he didn't believe it at all.If it wasn't for the temptation, he wouldn't even try it.

Unexpectedly, not only did it succeed, but it was better than expected.

The emperor also accepted his son He Yan as Tongzilang.

To be honest, if he didn't know that Liu Biao's son was also Tong Zilang, he really suspected that the emperor wanted to take revenge on the He family and make the He family die.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En." He Xian bowed to the ground, weeping with gratitude.

Liu Xie looked at He Xian's back with complicated emotions.

He accepted He Yan as a boy boy, not because he wanted to be a good person and repay grievances with virtue, but simply because he was reluctant to part with He Yan.

Although He Yan's reputation in history is not good, either Fu Fen He Lang or the Taichung Three Dogs, but that is only due to the political situation and cannot deny He Yan's talent.

He Yan has made great achievements in Confucianism, metaphysics, and literature, and "The Analects of Confucius" is a model among them.

With such talent, as long as he is trained well, he still has a chance to become the founder of New Confucianism in the future.

"You should also find something to do. Being pampered for too long is not good for your health."

"Wei, wei." He Xianwei promised, not daring to say more.

Liu Xie was not interested in talking to him, so he waved his hand, indicating that he could ask him to leave.

He Xian bowed again and got up to say goodbye.After leaving the door, he went straight to Yinfang and reported the good news to Mrs. Tang.

Mrs. Tang was not surprised at all, she just took care of two things about He Xian.

One is to spread the news widely to reassure those who have doubts and fears.If the emperor can spare the He family, he will not kill them all.Letting go of the burden of the past and actively participating in the emperor's New Deal is their only way out.

Second, since the Son of Heaven has recruited He Yan as a boy boy, he will train him carefully.He Yan may have to suffer some hardships, but these are for his future.Don't be reluctant.

When He Xian heard this, he immediately became worried.

He only has one son, He Yan, so don't let him be spoiled.

Seeing He Xian's unpromising appearance, Mrs. Tang became furious, and her attitude turned cold again.

On the contrary, Yin Ji was more sensible, and told He Xian, so many people around the emperor didn't practice badly, but they all became talented, so why do you have to worry about it.Speaking carefully, the He family wasn't born rich or squeamish.

He Yan's body is not strong enough, but he was spoiled and lacks exercise.Now that the emperor is willing to train him, it is his blessing, how can he refuse.

He Xian didn't dare to say anything, so he could only agree.

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In a blink of an eye, it is February.

The atmosphere of the New Year is gradually fading, and people from all walks of life are engaged in busy labor.The workshops spread the word everywhere, recruiting craftsmen, the school was in full swing, and the teachers and students were in place one after another, ready to start school.

The printing workshop is the busiest, and batches of new books are loaded on horse-drawn carts and ox carts and sent to various counties.

Li Ren and Yin Mo found time to see Qin Mi off.

They are about to go to their posts to teach and educate people.

Qin Mi wanted to ask them why they didn't go back to Guanghan, Guanghan also needed them.But after thinking about it, I gave up again.

Although Guanghan is also saving fields, it is not as thorough as Nanyang.Compared with the emperor's thunderous method, which wiped out more than a dozen princes in one go, Shi Sunrui was still too weak after all.The school has not yet been built, and even if Li Ren and Yin Mo go back, they can only play a limited role.

Qin Mi could only tell them that she hoped that they would make good use of this opportunity, accumulate experience, and provide some help for Guanghan's education in the future, so as to avoid detours.

Li Ren and Yin Mo readily agreed.

They are not very interested in being an official, and feel that teaching and educating people is more meaningful.Teaching in Nanyang now is also a preparation for returning to Guanghan in the future to benefit the hometown.

Li Ren said to Qin Mi, before leaving, you should go see the emperor.

The Son of Heaven is a person blessed by destiny, and if you can get his advice, you will definitely have a feeling.

Qin Mi had this intention and readily agreed.

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In mid-February, Qin Mi met Liu Xie.

After dinner, Liu Xie was walking with Queen Fushou to digest food and gossip.Knowing that Qin Mi asked to see him, Liu Xie felt helpless.

"What's the matter with these people? They haven't come to see you for so long, why come now?"

Fu Shou was in a good mood, heard the words and pushed Liu Xie lightly, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I must have some heartfelt words to tell His Majesty, too many people are inconvenient."

Liu Xie shrugged. "Having said that, you have to be a little bit measured. They want to combine work and rest, so I can't have some leisure time?"

As he spoke, he still waved his hands and ordered Qin Mi to be summoned.

Accompanied by the Qiao sisters, Fu Shou slowly walked aside.

After a while, Qin Mi came over and bowed. "Your Majesty, Qin Mi, pay my respects to Your Majesty. Interrupting Your Majesty's leisure time with the Empress is a death penalty."

"You've come all the way, do you still say these are useful?" Liu Xie flicked his sleeves, motioning for Qin Mi to follow. "After a few months in Nanyang, how do you feel? Do you still think I'm a tyrant?"

Qin Mi broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and quickly shook her head, "Your Majesty is serious. I have never thought that Your Majesty is a tyrant. I just..."

"You're worried that things will change in a hurry, right?"

"Yes, it is."

"I'm really in a hurry, I can't be in a hurry." Liu Xie sighed. "After the great chaos, people's minds rule. At this time, when the New Deal is implemented, more people can accept it. When the world is peaceful and everyone is content with the old situation, it will be even more difficult to think about reform. Let's use an analogy. He is definitely not willing to change it. But now that he is sick, the doctor said that if you want to live, you must get rid of those bad habits, will he be easier to listen to?"

Qin Mi couldn't help laughing. "What Your Majesty said is true. Governing the country is indeed somewhat similar to curing a disease. Timing is very important."

"It's still more difficult to treat the disease."

Qin Mi was a little surprised, and secretly glanced at Liu Xie. "Your Majesty... think it is more difficult to treat illnesses?"

Liu Xie nodded. "Governing the country is nothing more than balancing the interests of all parties. These are all on the bright side, and everyone can see them. Treatment is not the case. There are many details that cannot be seen at all, and more rigorous logic, precise analysis, and The attitude of seeking truth from facts. A slight difference is a thousand miles away."

Liu Xie pondered for a moment, then said: "I heard that you once had a discussion with Wang Can?"

"Yes, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Qin Mi said modestly, but felt a little proud in her heart.

Because of this dialogue with Wang Can, he also gained a good reputation in Nanyang.

"Then let me ask you a question."

"Please, Your Majesty."

"How high is the sky?" Liu Xie turned to look at Qin Mi. "I don't want you to quote classics. I want a specific number and the method of obtaining this number, even if it is a little rough."

Qin Mi was at a loss for words.

He has a way. During this time, Song Zhong taught mathematics, and he also listened to it. The Pythagorean in Chapter Nine can measure the height of mountains and the distance of roads.

But no one has ever measured the height of the sky.

(End of this chapter)