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Chapter 1059 of 3096

Chapter 1059: Warm Tang (middle)!

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Inside the Temple of Ganlu.

Both Li and his wife stared at Li Zexuan eagerly, because Li Zexuan just

mentioned a problem that they are very concerned about, that is, the problem

of the poor people will be frozen in winter.

In fact, in the dynasties before the Tang Dynasty, no matter which dynasty,

many people freeze to death every year! In the era when cotton was not planted

on a large scale, the price for the people to dress warmly was too high!

"Your Majesty, the minister wants to set up a charity organization

specifically to help the poor people!"

Li Zexuan arched his hands and said the ideas he had been brewing in his heart

these days.

"Public welfare organization? Yonganhou, what is public welfare?"

Empress Changsun said in doubt.

Li Er also looked at Li Zexuan curiously, wondering why this kid often

"popped" some new words? Is this what he learned from that dream?

"Hui Niangniang, the so-called public welfare is about the welfare and

interests of all the people of Datang. The minister set up this charity

organization mainly to call on the rich people to donate money, and then the

minister will use the money to help the poor. After receiving the usual

donation, the minister would donate four coal stoves and two hundred

briquettes to the four poor families! The minister’s workshop could not make

any money, so the right should be for the people of Datang. Some good deeds!"

Li Er's face was startled and asked: "How can you suddenly be so kind for this

for no reason?"

Li Zexuan sighed. In order to make Lao Li believe him, he could only pretend

to sigh deeply and said:

"Your Majesty, many people are very poor! The minister is heartbroken when I

read it! I remember that the minister read a poem two days ago and was deeply

moved. I wonder if your majesty and the empress would like to listen to it?"

Li Er became more suspicious, "Poem? What poem? Read it and listen!"

Empress Changsun's face also showed an expression of interest.

Li Zexuan saw that the fire had arrived, so he stopped selling the guanzi and

slowly said: "This poem is said to have been written by a village school

teacher outside the city. The old man passed away two months ago and left this

posthumous work. By chance, I saw that the minister was a man of seven feet,

and he couldn't help crying after reading it."

"Quickly talk about the topic~!"

Li Zexuan began to make up a nihilistic but reasonable protagonist for the

story, but Li Er seemed a little impatient, his face was dark and he didn't

have a good temper.

Li Zexuan hurriedly cut to the topic, chanting in a deep voice:

"Ahem! This poem is written like this: "August autumn high wind roars, rolling

the three-layered grass on my house. Mao Fei crossed the river and went to the

outskirts of the river... Openly hugged Mao into the bamboo, his lips were dry

and his mouth was dry, and he sighed after returning with a stick... Lost and

sleep less, why do you get wet at night! There are tens of thousands of Ande

Guangsha, and the world is full of joy! The wind and rain are as peaceful as a

mountain. Alas! When you see this house suddenly in front of you, my house

will break and freeze to death! ! ! ""

A song "The Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu was also a

must-have masterpiece in middle school Chinese, which was recited

affectionately by Li Zexuan in this setting. An embarrassing and miserable

picture of the house leaking in the autumn night, wind and rain, cloth like

iron, Jiao Er lying down, wet at night, unable to sleep, suddenly came to the

minds of Li Er and Empress Changsun!

But the poems of the dignified poetry sage are not that simple. It is only

superficial to show that his life is miserable. The deep meaning is in the

second half. The last few lines of the poem change in style, recreating a

place for Li Er and Empress Changsun. The image of a rickety old man who is

still worried about the country and the people in a difficult situation! The

sharp contrast between the front and the back makes this image particularly

vivid, which is simply piercing the depths of the soul!

Empress Changsun covered her mouth, her eye circles were a little red, she

only heard her muttering in a low voice: "Clothing has been cold like iron for

many years, Jiaoer lay down and cracked...An De Guangsha Thousands of times,

the world is full of joy! Yonganhou, you just said that the old gentleman who

wrote this poem has passed away?"

Li Zexuan bowed and said, "According to the news that the minister has

received, the old gentleman is indeed no longer alive, as if he was frozen to

death!"

(This guy is secretly muttering in his heart: Du Da Shisheng, don't blame the

younger generation for stealing your poems, this is also to realize your dream

of "covering the world with joy!")

"Huh~?"

The grandson queen, who has always been graceful, strong, virtuous, and

generous, is rare to show her weak side at this moment. She has a sad look on

her face, her face is a little pale, "The old gentleman is poor, but still

worried about the country and the people. The character was frozen to death at

home, it is really the misfortune of Datang!"

Li Er hasn't spoken, but his face is not very good-looking. After hearing the

poem read by Li Zexuan, he felt a bit like a faint emperor at first.

Otherwise, under his treatment, how could someone be full of resources and

talents, but finally Destitute and frozen to death at home~?

However, he quickly calmed down and felt that there were a lot of doubts in

it. The biggest doubt was: According to Li Zexuan's range of activities in the

past three months, it can be judged that the old gentleman in his mouth is

just outside Chang'an City. In a certain Zhuangzi ~www.mtlnovel.com~ But since

that Zhuangzi is very close to Chang'an, if there is an old gentleman with

such a talent in Zhuangzi, how can there be no news in Chang'an?

As long as there is a little bit of wind and grass, his Baiqi can definitely

find out!

Therefore, when it comes to the end, Li Er is already 70-80% sure that the old

man Li Zexuan mentioned at the beginning is completely nonsense!

But even if you are sure in your heart, what can you do?

In and out of Chang'an City, many people are indeed frozen in their families

as described in the poem every year, although those people may not have the

deep sense of "An De Guangsha, sheltering the world's cold people with joy."

With lofty ambitions, but they are all his subjects of Li Er! They shouldn't

be frozen to death!

"It is indeed a good poem! This poet is also a great talent!"

The thousands of thoughts in Li Er's heart can only be turned into a long

sigh!

At this time, Li Zexuan "strikes the iron while it is hot": "Your Majesty,

Madam, and the minister's original intention in setting up a public welfare

fund is to gather the strength of all people to help the poor and destitute

people, or similar to the old gentleman who is in a difficult situation.

People! Only in this way, tragedies like that of the old gentleman will become

less and less!"

Empress Changsun eased for a while, and her emotions have stabilized. He

turned to Li Er and said, "Your Majesty, Yonganhou's method is novel! This is

the first time I have heard that I can do good things like this! The treasury

brings pressure, your Majesty might as well be accurate~?"

Li Erkan nodded to Li Zexuan and said, "I am allowed! You are allowed to

establish this charity foundation in the name of the court!"

Li Zexuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

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