After the Spring Festival, the weather in Jiangnan was rarely warm.
The second batch of 7,000 refugees brought by Mi Zhu's men finally arrived. Fortunately, everything was prepared in advance. Now that there was cement, all the construction work was started. The construction of walls was not like before. As long as there were stones, they could just put the stones on the cement. The speed was really incomparable.
All the buildings in Dragon City were changing day by day, especially the mountain gate of Dragon City. This was the gate of the royal court, and the base had been built. The base was 30 meters high, which was higher than all the walls of the Great Han Dynasty. A cement road leading to the outside world was divided into two here, just like the original design. If the inner door was left behind, the people outside would think that it led to here.
In a few hollows in Dragon City, a few clusters of buildings had begun to take shape. Firstly, the B residential area named by Wang Ting was the largest. The houses were neatly planned, the roads were well-arranged, and there were primitive thick trees in front and behind the houses that Wang Ting had instructed. The red tiles and green trees formed a song, and the towering trees formed a whole. Wang Ting had named Area C the Academy District. There were many buildings such as the School of Medicine, the School of Literature, and the School of Martial Arts. In addition to the teaching building, there was also a public library. In front of the building, there was a statue of Confucius holding a bamboo slip.
Actually, Wang Ting wanted to make a picture of Sage Kong that he had seen in his previous life. He wanted to carve a bicycle underneath Sage Kong's body to ride on. Just thinking about it made him happy. In the past, every time he saw it, he would be happy. Now, he forgot to see this post on some website. It said that a person had received a painting and posted it online to let everyone verify whether it was real or fake. In the painting, there was an old man wearing ancient clothes riding a bicycle. The comments online were fake, but for now, perhaps Sage Kong was also a transmigrator.
There were even more primitive trees in Area C. Stone tables and stools were placed under the trees for the students to rest and study. Not long after, a small lake was built according to the natural water system. The lakeside was also covered with green trees, and there were stone steps winding down. From time to time, a gallery pavilion would pop up with inscriptions such as " The sound of wind, the sound of rain, the sound of reading, and the sound of sound. Family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, everything.”Couplets like that. There was also the comprehensive building where the students lived. It was three stories high and was built against the mountain. This was the new university that Wang Ting had brought to this society based on the universities in his previous life.
There were also two important districts, which Wang Ting named 51st Street and 52nd Street.
The 51st Street was a place for training. It was divided into a dormitory area, a target area, a training area, a rest area, an office area, and so on. The trees were basically untouched. Only a few areas that needed empty space were felled to hide the truth. The 52nd Street was the central focus of the royal court. It was the Academy of Science that the royal court had arranged to specialize in researching important technologies such as gunpowder, glass, and oil.
Dragon City was still in the midst of construction. Guo Jia finally returned with Liu Biao's letter.
"Young Master, I've only left this place for a few months, and it's really different now!”Guo Jia couldn't help but exclaim in admiration when he saw the changes here, even though he had discussed the planning of this place with Wang Ting before.
"Yes, this is called 'advancing with the times' here. The more corrupt the outside world is, the more you feel when you come here! You can look at it after it's completely built. It'll definitely be even more shocking.”Wang Ting chuckled.
"Young Master, you've already read the letter. He's already sent someone to deliver the letter to the court.”
"Ha, Jia, don't worry. I've already instructed Mi Zhu when he went back before the new year. I believe he's already doing it. Moreover, after our new books came out, I also sent people to send him a lot, asking him to give some to Wang Yun, Cai Hu and other great scholars.”
"Jia, no matter what, you will be the first to receive credit from Liu Biao this time. The court doesn't have anything to give you today, so we'll give you some of our own books. When we have greater strength, we'll make up for Yu Jia.”
"Young Master, don't be like this. This is my duty.”
"Is this the book that young master was talking about?”It was also Guo Jia's first time seeing a book published on paper. She was shocked when she received it. This was a very small reward. No matter how great the contribution was, it could not compare to it. Guo Jia excitedly rubbed his hands on the book and muttered to himself,"My Great Han Dynasty has produced such a divine item. Who in the world can refuse?”
"Young Master, I thank Young Master on behalf of all the scholars in the world. Young Master's book is a masterpiece of another day! I don't know how much convenience you have brought to the Great Han Dynasty's students. You have brought an important object for the Great Han Dynasty's classics to be left in the world. Young Master should be the first to contribute to the prosperity of the Great Han Dynasty!”Guo Jia sincerely knelt down for Wang Ting this time.
"Guo Jia, you can't do this. It's just a work of leisure, not so good! There were still so many things after that. Ting had said before that one should not underestimate the work of craftsmen. A small invention could change the course of history for a long time.”
"Young Master, the words in my book don't seem to be written. I don't know how they are so uniform!”
"Ha, this is a carving method, just like a seal!”
Guo Jia was a talented person, so he naturally understood Wang Ting's reminder.
"Fengxiao, later on, you can write down the addresses of our Jingzhou, such as Pang De Gong, Sima Hui, and the others. I will personally visit the great scholars here and see if they can be of use to us! If we allow the great scholar to hide in the mountains and forests, it will be a great benefit for us even if he comes to teach us!”
In a side room of Luoyang's Imperial Palace, far away from Jingzhou, two yellow-robed, beardless, and extremely pale eunuchs were looking at the two gifts on the table and the golden chest on the ground. The eunuch on the right said in a soft voice,""Sir Rang, what do you think of the merchant Mi Zhu asking us to talk about his young master's appointment to the post of Wu Ling?”
"Now that the Tian family no longer values external affairs, why don't we also send our love along the way? If we have a conflict with He Jin in the future, we can also help!”
It turned out that Zhang Rang and Guo Sheng were discussing countermeasures against the gift that Mi Zhu had sent over.
Mi Zhu's carriage was parked in front of a manor in the north of Luoyang. At this moment, Mi Zhu was waiting for his master in the front hall of the residence. He looked at the calligraphy hanging in the middle of the hall. The calligraphy was carved on half a piece of bamboo. His calligraphy was like a divine force, comparable to his young master's calligraphy.
After a while, a clear old man came from behind. The old man had already grown white hair. He frowned slightly when he saw Mi Zhu and asked," I don't know you. May I know why you are here?"”The person who came was the famous Great Han scholar Cai Yong, Assistant Minister Cai.
Cai Yong, a writer and calligrapher. The word Bo, Chen Liu Yu (now Henan Qi City South) people. In addition to classics and history, Cai Yong was good at Ci Fu and other literature, and was good at calligraphy in seal script and official script. In particular, he had the deepest attainments in official script and had the highest reputation. He had the evaluation of "Cai Yong's calligraphy has a clear backbone, refreshing and divine power".
"Assistant Minister Cai, Mi Zhu was entrusted by my young master to come here. My young master is from Jing state, his surname is Wang Ting, and his name is Zi Chang. Childe has always heard that Cai Shilang's literary talent and calligraphy are famous in the world, so he asked me to give him a small gift and his poems. I hope you can give me some advice.”
Without waiting for Cai Yong to speak, he opened the package on the table. Inside were the books and some calligraphy that Wang Ting had given him.
"This is…"
At this moment, Cai Yong's eyes were filled with tears, he was extremely excited. "This is a book made of new paper!”
"When my Han obtained this book, it was as if the gods had come to help, and the sacred learning was flourishing!”The ancients loved study supplies from the bottom of their hearts, not to mention what this was. It was a book made of paper. The pages were different from the ones Wang Ting usually used for calligraphy. They were thicker, harder to tear, and easier to preserve.
"I wonder how much this book is worth?" Cai Yong asked excitedly.
"This book is expensive now, but Young Master said that in the future, he will make sure that all the people of my Han family can afford it and learn from it!”
The old man picked up the calligraphy that Wang Ting had given him. Wang Ting's calligraphy was different from his. His calligraphy was developed from the foundation of official script. Wang Ting's was the cursive script of his previous life. It was also powerful, but it was more majestic and grand. It gathered the charm of the ages and fused hundreds of schools of thought into one furnace. Dragons and snakes danced, beautiful and elegant, majestic and unrestrained. It was the phrase," To establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a people for the people, to continue the sacred arts of the past, and to open up peace for all ages."
"Good writing, good calligraphy. Looking at this young master's calligraphy, he must be a free and easy person. The words of reading a book, this young master was a talent who carried great kindness! But I have never met that young master, so why did you give him such a precious thing?”
"I wonder if assistant minister can take note of that book, it was created by my family's young master to make it easier for people to learn Chinese. My young master has sworn an oath to compile a Chinese dictionary for all the students in the world. It gathered the entirety of the Chinese language, its source, explanation, etc., and made a masterpiece of hundreds of schools of thought for students.
Although my son has this ambition, but one person's strength will eventually be exhausted, plus the secular world is entangled, can not specialize in research, so entrusted Mi Zhu to ask the assistant minister to help!
Although the assistant minister is now in the court, in addition to writing articles for the emperor, he does not collude with eunuchs, relatives and other people to maintain his own integrity. I can't help the court. Why don't you settle down and make a name for yourself? Leave a piece of divine knowledge for my Han Dynasty!”
"This matter is no small matter. Mister Mi Zhu, can you allow me to think about it and give you an answer in three days?”Although this decision was attractive, it wasn't so easy for Cai Yong to make up his mind so quickly.
"Since that's the case, Mi Zhu will bid farewell to the assistant minister first. He will definitely pay a visit in three days!”
After sending Mi Zhu off, Cai Yong returned to the main hall.
At this moment, a young woman was standing in front of a table in the main hall, carefully admiring the item that Mei Zhu had sent over. The woman looked no more than sixteen years old. Her hands were as soft as catkins, her skin was as smooth as grease, her collar was as thick as a fish, her teeth were as sharp as a gourd rhinoceros, her head was like a crescent moon, her eyebrows were like moths, and she had a beautiful smile and beautiful eyes. She was like a fairy.
"How did my son come? What do you think of the books and calligraphy this young master has given me?”The girl was Cai Yong's daughter, Cai Wenji.
Cai Wenji was influenced by her ears and eyes since she was a child. She was both knowledgeable and good at literature, poetry and Fu, and was good at eloquence and temperament. Cai Wenji idolized Ban Zhao since she was young, so she paid attention to classics and read extensively. He also had the ambition to continue to write Han Shu with his father and leave his name in history.
"Father, this young master is the most talented young man in the Great Han Dynasty. Anything he gives you can shake the world! She had heard what her father and Mei Zhu had said just now. Just as Mi Zhu said, now that the court was in chaos, his father could not be put in an important position and only had the ambition to serve the country. It is better to report to the court in a few days, resign from the idle official position to concentrate on this ambition, if it can succeed, will not weaken the ambition of the court!”
Cai Wenji's words immediately removed any thoughts of Cai Yong remaining in the imperial court.
"My son's words are in line with my wishes. However, you are already engaged to the Wei family. If we go now, won't it increase the pain of my son's journey in the future?”
"Father, how can your daughter's matter be compared to such a big matter? Your daughter has long heard of this Wang Ting's great name. Now, many students have gone to Jing to study and seek literature. Your daughter can also use this opportunity to follow father to get to know this talented person.”
"Alright, since my son also has such intentions, I will submit my resignation in a few days and bring my son along. However, he still had to bid farewell to his students and leave a letter for the Wei family to avoid any misunderstandings!”
Let's not talk about Luoyang for now.
Today was April, and the construction of Dragon City's mountain gate was finally completed. The majestic city stood between two mountains. The city was more than ten meters tall, and there were several floors of office buildings on the city. The slanted roof was red tiles. It was really a magnificent pass.
The office area was completely paved with natural floors. Other than the lack of electronic office equipment from his previous life, there was nothing else. The windows were inlaid with crystals that Wang Ting had asked people to polish. The sunlight shining through the windows made the interior abnormally bright and clean. There were actually three wooden wings on the top of the walls of the rooms, which were connected to the huge wind-driven wind wheels outside the Dragon City Mountain Gate. Ha, it was the wind-driven fan designed by Wang Ting himself. It's okay if there's no electricity. I can use a fan. Although the summer in the mountains might not be very hot, Wang Ting was unconventional and made this novel thing. The people who came here couldn't help but be curious. This young master's brain really made people speechless. His craftsmanship was comparable to Lu Ban's thinking.
The toilets upstairs were naturally sealed in a large pit dug outside the pipeline channel. There was also a place for marsh gas. Now, the craftsmen here were familiar with the production of marsh gas for fire, and there were many unexpected things like running water.
The construction of my Dragon City is finally completed. I'll hold a grand ceremony to celebrate that day. It was time to wrap up the rest of the directional search plan. He couldn't let the students keep guessing and searching. This place has been prepared for you. Are you ready for me too, my lovely Han scholars!
Standing on the newly built Dragon City, Wang Ting opened his arms and shouted excitedly!
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