Hearing the old man's muttering in a low voice, Cheng Saburo cooperated and continued to count.

"Yes, 100,000 taels a year, 111 million taels, 10,000,000 taels for a hundred years, and 10,000,000 taels for a thousand years.

After all, it is Jinshan, there is no one million taels, how can it be called Jinshan? "

"Moreover, there are not only Jinshan, but also Yinshan, and the silver reserves of Yinshan are dozens of times that of Jinshan."

"... Count, dozens of times." Cheng Chubi stared blankly at this excellent royal tool man Li Ke, and watched him chatting in front of him.

To analyze the pros and cons for the strengthening of the faculty of Cheng's University, he tried his best to fulfill his responsibilities and obligations as the nominal vice-principal.

Cheng Chubi didn't talk nonsense anymore, but bowed to Li Ke.

"Brother Xian is so painstaking, I am really moved. It seems that I didn't see the wrong person when I asked you to be this vice-principal."

Li Ke looked at the complacent brother Chubi with a dark face. What a god, you didn't read the wrong person.

It was Lao Tzu who was crying and shouting that he wanted to be.

Forget it, since this guy wants to give the vice-principal a salary of 1,200 a year, he doesn't care about this guy. Besides, doing this by himself is naturally when he was dealing with Master Xu and others before.

Knowing the fortunes of Master Xu and other unscrupulous artists, it happens that you have a meal here, which can give these sub-artists an extra job.

Hmm... If they want to make some good treasures in the future, they are too embarrassed to refuse?

Thinking of this, Li Ke couldn't help but feel a little complacent, and secretly gave a thumbs up for his plan.

Just as these two novice educators were wandering around the city of Chang'an, in the palace, at this moment, Li Shimin sat behind the desk with a serious face.

In front of them were Dali Temple Minister Cui Shanwei, Tai Shi Ling Fu Renjun, and the undertaker Li Chunfeng.

These few are having a disagreement over an issue in the calendar used by the Tang Dynasty. Because the dispute cannot be settled, they can only ask His Majesty the Holy Inquisition.

Li Shimin stroked his long beard and listened to everyone's words.

"Zu Chong of the Song Dynasty established the difference technique for a long time. As for Zhang Xuanxuan of the Sui Dynasty, they repaired it. Although the degree of difference is different, each has its own meaning."

"Today's filial piety is not up to the difference of Sudu, and the change of the zodiac is not known..."

On the side, the living general Xinmao is working hard to write a book, recording the reconciliation between His Majesty and these ministers in front of him.

After Fu Renjun finished speaking, Li Shimin, who seemed to understand on the surface, but was actually a little confused in his heart, cleared his throat, preventing these few from continuing to state the issue of calendar revision.

"I already know about it. Li Qing thinks that there are still 18 points in Fu Qing's history that need to be revised. However, Fu Qing thinks that it is not necessary."

"In that case, Cui Qing..." Li Shimin turned his eyes and fell on Cui Shanwei, the minister of Dali Temple, who was proficient in the calendar.

"I have commissioned you, Cui Qing, to examine the pros and cons of the two families. After the judgment, I will play it in front of the imperial court and let me decide."

"The minister obeys the order." Cui Shanwei glanced at Li Chunfeng and Fu Renjun, the two guys who were not convinced by each other, and his brain sank for a while.

However, he still bowed respectfully to His Majesty and took over the offending work.

Seeing that these people were in a bad mood, as a wise monarch and emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin knew how to relax.

For example, this time, Li Shimin began to smile and discuss some mathematical problems with these guys, as for the calendar.

You must have professionals to be able to chatter, not to mention the fact that these guys in front of you had a dispute over the calendar issue, so Li Shimin asked the question.

It is a question that everyone understands about their calendar, and at the same time it can ease the atmosphere.

Sure enough, under the intentional guidance of Li Shimin, the first three calendar and arithmetic people all came and began to discuss various issues with great interest.

And Li Chunfeng even mentioned that through long-term observation and research, he believes that the wind should be rated so that people can easily identify the size of the wind, and there is a unified standard.

In this way, it is not only conducive to people's production and life, but also has great benefits for those boatmen who have been engaged in boat navigation for a long time and need to use the wind.

Hearing these words, Lang Xinmao, who is recording the daily life, can't help but look over here with a look of astonishment.

With that shocked expression, even Li Shimin noticed the usual quiet Xin Juju.

"Why, could it be that the Xin Qing family also has something to say about this matter?" Li Shimin asked Xin Mao Jiang with a smile.

"Your Majesty, my minister...I was at Cheng Taichang the day before yesterday, and I heard that the reason for the wind was due to the heat and cold contraction.

So the density of the hot air decreases, and it floats up, and the cold air flows to fill the void, that is, the flow of air forms the wind..."

"..." Li Shimin looked at Xin Maojiang with a bewildered expression. What kind of mess did that kid Cheng Chubi say?

But at this moment, Li Chunfeng's eyes were terrifyingly round, staring straight at General Xin Mao.

Then all of a sudden, everyone looked at their heads in astonishment, and saw Li Chunfeng slapped his forehead fiercely.

A red seal was struck, and then an ecstatic expression appeared.

"I understand why when the weather changes suddenly, there will be strong winds. Isn't this caused by the rise of hot air and the flow of cold air to fill it?"

"It turns out that this is actually the cause of the wind..."

Hearing Li Chunfeng's words, Fu Renjun and Cui Shanwei also appeared shocked, and their eyes fell on Xin Maojiang.

Li Shimin looked at the ecstatic Li Chunfeng with a dumbfounded expression. Isn't Cheng Sanlang talking nonsense, this kid knows even the wind?

"Cheng Taichang actually understands this? This, this is simply..." Fu Renjun slapped his lips, and his eyes fell on Xin Maojiang.

"Dare to ask Xin Qiju, why did he talk to you about this issue?"

"...Cheng Taichang wants to set up a private school~lightnovelpub.net~ preaching and teaching, I am very curious and want to know what knowledge Cheng Taichang knows, and the result..."

"What's the result?" Li Shimin couldn't help but became interested and asked Xin Maojiang.

"Cheng Taichang's knowledge is profound, and his ministers are not as good as in case. Astronomy, geography, physics, chemistry, nature, biology, they are all-encompassing and all-knowing..."

A bunch of talented people who boasted of being knowledgeable and knowledgeable heard Xin Maojiang's extremely exaggerated tone, and almost laughed out loud.

Please, Xin Zuiju, can you help Cheng Sanlang bragging to be more reliable? How could I not know?

That Cheng Taichang is your benefactor, if it wasn't for him to recommend you, you wouldn't be where you are today.

But the question is, is it okay to flatter yourself so hard? Didn't you see that His Majesty was happy, you can see through your awesomeness at a glance.

Just when the three Datang scientists were stunned and madly complaining in their hearts.