Smack, the more he thought about it, the more angry His Majesty Li Er simply threw the pen in his hand: "Come on, beat this bastard out of my mess."
Li Muyun was taken aback, jumped up from the ground and shouted, "Hey, Brother Huang, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing" Li Er said angrily: "I'm a bastard and I still ask me what I want to do, and I chase after me every day to ask for words, and you still ask me what I want to do." ” Li Muyun was stunned and said: "Brother Huang, this is what you promised at the beginning, you are the Ninth Five-Year Honor, you can't talk about it."
Li Er was dumbfounded, opened his mouth several times, but couldn't say a word, thinking back to the beginning, it seemed that this was indeed an errand that he took on impulsively when he saw the hunt.
Seeing that Li Er stopped talking, Li Muyun waved his hand at the few Zhijin Wu who rushed in, signaled them to go down, and then walked to Li Shimin's side, picked up the pen that was thrown on the table, and stuffed it back into his hand: "Brother Huang, you are the emperor, you will not deny your words."
Li Er didn't take the pen, and the child put his hand behind his back: "I'm a little tired today, so I won't write." ” "Don't, Brother Huang, as the so-called people don't stand without faith, as the leader of the Tang Dynasty, you have the responsibility to lead by example, if you retreat because of a little difficulty, how can people evaluate it, and you promised to finish the manuscript within fifteen days, but now it's ten days, and you still have 20,000 words."
Li Shimin really hated to beat Li Muyun out with a stick at this time, but thinking of his big mouth, it is estimated that if he is beaten out today, tomorrow Chang'an City will be able to spread rumors that he is not keeping his promises.
His Majesty Li Er, who was in a dilemma, was like a writer who was forced to work hard in later generations, although his tired hands cramped, he had to continue, looked at Li Muyun with eyes that almost wanted to kill, and took the pen that was handed in front of him.
Seeing that Li Er was reluctant, but had to continue, Li Muyun took the initiative to divert the topic and help him distract himself: "Brother Huang, I want to get a set of dictionaries, what do you think?"
"What dictionary" Li Shimin's hand trembled, a big word was wrong, Li Muyun, this kid is too good at tossing, and His Majesty Li Er talked about the color of the book.
Li Muyun explained: "It is to collect all the characters of the Tang Dynasty together, make the most correct interpretation of each word, and the name is tentatively set as Zhenguan Dictionary." ” "Zhenguan Dictionary" Li Shimin paused, turned his head and glanced at Li Muyun: "There is a need for this" Li Muyun said: "Of course it is necessary, Chinese culture is broad and profound, many people spend their lives and can't get a glimpse of its full picture, just this word, no one knows how many words we have in China, so I think it is necessary for us to get a dictionary out, at least unify the words that form the basis of culture." ” Li Shimin frowned slightly and didn't speak, and only said after a while: "Your idea is good, but do you know how big a project it will be if you say it?"
Li Muyun touched his nose and said with a smile: "The amount of tasks is not small, but the court doesn't have so many imperial histories, and they have nothing to do, so it's better to let them do it, in my opinion, they should be very interested in this matter." ” Li Shimin was silent for a moment, then turned his head and said: "It's not impossible, since you put forward this idea, why don't you be responsible for this matter?"
"I can't."
Li Muyun shook his head quickly: "Brother Huang, my prestige is not enough, it's okay to start this kind of thing, if you are hosting, you'd better find someone with a higher reputation, such as Kong Yingda or Wei Zheng, if it's really not good, you can go into battle in person, until I forget it." ” Li Shimin also felt that his decision just now was a little too hasty, nodded and said: "This is the same, that's it, then let Kong Yingda deal with this matter, as the thirty-first generation of the Kong family, it would be better for him to come forward in this matter." ” "Imperial Brother Shengming" Li Muyun said with a compliment, and there seemed to be a hint of conspiracy in that smile.
Li Er's heart couldn't help but rise, and he thought about Li Muyun's proposal from beginning to end, but he didn't find any flaws in it, which was beneficial to Datang.
If there is a conspiracy, at most the price of the printed book is more expensive, but it doesn't matter, anyway, the wool comes out of the sheep, and when the book is printed in the future, it will be the person who buys the book to pay for it.
I have to say that Li Shimin is still a gentleman in the end, and he miscalculated Li Muyun's insidiousness.
Kong Yingda is very happy, no, I should say that I am happy and don't want it.
Since the establishment of Xu Shen's Shuowen Jiezi in the Han Dynasty, there is no unified dictionary and dictionary in the land of China, and although Shuowen Jiezi has been re-compiled in successive dynasties, it still cannot be all-encompassing, which only includes about 10,000 words, and a large number of rare words have not been included.
Of course, this is not to say that the compiler is not dedicated, but because the information is not smooth, after all, manpower is sometimes poor, and it is difficult for a person to compile a dictionary-like book.
However, Li Shimin has invested a lot of money this time, collecting manuscripts from all over the country, and it can be said that all the readers of the entire Tang Dynasty are compiling a dictionary together, if they wait until the book is completed, it will definitely become a masterpiece of the world, and the editor-in-chief of this masterpiece is Lao Kong himself.
Whenever he thought that his name was printed on a masterpiece that could be passed down through the ages, Lao Kong felt excited, and in Li Muyun's words, he felt like he couldn't hold his urine.
Although the words were rough, Lao Kong didn't care about these, and after receiving the holy decree from Li Er, he immediately rushed to Li Muyun's house to discuss with the founder of the dictionary project how to proceed with the next plan.
"Old Kong, you can handle this kind of thing, why bother to come to me, a nobody."
Li Muyun was about to go to his own Zhuangzi outside the city at this time, but was blocked by Kong Yingda with one foot in the door and one foot outside the door.
Kong Yingda, who had just explained his intention to Li Muyun, was a little displeased, and said solemnly: "King Xiaoyao, you are the initiator of this matter, if you say that it has nothing to do with you, I'm afraid it's a little irresponsible."
Li Muyun said with a smile: "Well, what kind of initiator am I, I just looked for a word a few days ago, and I didn't find it after rummaging through the words, so I had the idea of getting a set of dictionaries, if you have to say that I am the initiator, it will really put me on the fire." ” Kong Yingda snorted lightly, and didn't know what he meant, so he paused before saying slowly: "In short, you can't escape this matter, even if the old man doesn't come to you this time, he will come in the future." ” Li Muyun looked at Lao Kong dumbfounded, as if he didn't know him, this is a slander, and it is similar to the stalking of street ruffians.
Kong Yingda saw that Li Muyun didn't speak, and a smug smile appeared on his old face: "How about it, tell me about your plans, the old man has heard about it, you have asked for a lot of words from Ouyang and them during this time, and you are about to drive them crazy, aren't you going to tell the old man what you want to do?"
Li Muyun blinked his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "If Kong Lao really wants to know, then follow me to Zhuangzi, you must know when you get there." ” "Okay, let's go, take your carriage."
Old man Kong was not ambiguous, he said to leave, turned around and got into Li Muyun's carriage.
To be honest, Kong Yingda's behavior completely subverted his impression of the old gentleman in Li Muyun's heart.
In the eyes of Lord Xiaoyao Wang, an old master should be the kind of gentle character, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing color, a cup of tea, a bag of cigarettes, and a newspaper to read for a long time.
But the person in front of him is as anxious as a fire, and his frizzy appearance is almost no different from his young man in his twenties.
At the moment when Li Muyun was stunned, Lao Kong had already poked his head out of the carriage: "What is the prince still standing outside, hurry up and get in the car." ” "Oh, get in the car, get in the car" Li Muyun responded embarrassedly, got into the carriage with satisfaction, and with a whip, the carriage from Li Chengqian moved slowly.
On the carriage, Old Man Kong was restless, always wanting to say something, but when he saw Li Muyun who was recuperating with his eyes closed, he swallowed his words back.
Sitting beside Li Muyun in a daze, he looked preoccupied, turning his head to look at the new master from time to time, and then continued to be in a daze.
In this way, there was nothing to say all the way, and the carriage arrived at Li Muyun's Zhuangzi outside the city after half an hour.
Not long after entering the Zhuangzi, the old man Kong was stunned, and saw that the manor was full of paintings, dozens of carvers were working hard, and there were piles of small wooden strips around him.
"What are they doing" Glancing at Li Muyun, who was casually beside him, the little old man asked curiously.
"Lettering, their task is to engrave all these words, and each font has to engrave more than ten."
Li Muyun explained to Lao Kong disappreciably.
But Kong Yingda obviously still didn't understand what he meant, walked up to a craftsman, picked up a small wooden stick, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it again.
It was a Lishu Wang Zi, it seemed that it should have been written by Ouyang Xun, but Lao Kong really didn't understand why there was only one word, and after reading it for a long time, he asked Li Muyun: "What's the use of carving a single word, what do you want to do?"
This time, Li Muyun didn't explain anything to Lao Kong, but just made a gesture of please: "Old Kong, don't be impatient, you'll know when you get to the back later." ” In this way, Kong Yingda followed Li Muyun to the back of Zhuangzi with a stomach full of questions, and then he saw three people who were busy.
I saw that the three people were divided into two groups, one of which was two people, and they were printing something at this time, and there was a thick stack of paper on their side, and the content of the top page was: Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate.
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These people are printing books, Kong Yingda is very aware of this, but what puzzles him is another person.
I saw that the man kept walking through the middle of the rows of wooden shelves, holding a small wooden box in his hand, and from time to time he took out something from a small box on a certain shelf and put it into the box in his hand, and then continued to walk through the middle of the wooden shelves
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