Zhou Kunran was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick, but he could no longer say anything about killing.
He forgot that this person was a meritorious official who contributed the oil-pressing technique, and he came to the capital to claim credit for his contribution. If he kills someone,
Even if he beat the man up, he would not be able to explain to the people.
She said, "That's right. If that's the case, who would dare to offer their technology to the emperor?"
Zhou Kunran broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing the emperor's gloomy face, he quickly knelt down and apologized, "Your Majesty, I was just trying to scare her."
The emperor glared at him and said, "You want to scare a child? You're embarrassed to argue with a little girl."
Zhou Kunran blushed immediately, lowered his head, and stopped talking.
In the past, whenever he scolded a book like this, the book would be so scared that it would wet its pants.
He came here to see the little girl make a fool of herself, but unexpectedly he became the clown.
The emperor glanced at Song Jinxiu and said, "You are too aggressive, girl. How can you talk about other people's parents?"
Later, he wanted to appoint her to an important position and set her as an example to encourage people to offer suggestions.
The oil pressing technique greatly enriched his treasury, from which he realized the great power of the people.
If the civilian forces are nationalized, then why would Cangwu worry about becoming stronger?
But the little girl is still young, and her mouth offends people. If she doesn't have the ability to protect herself, this pattern will not last long.
The emperor frowned, thinking about how to reward Song Jinxiu.
The Minister of Works and the Minister of Revenue were moved by Song Jinxiu's words "establishing a mission for the people and creating a throne for all generations".
The two were discussing where Song Jinxiu should go, and as they were talking, they started arguing.
"You have so many people in the Ministry of Revenue, why are you competing with the Ministry of Industry? Besides, Miss Song is proficient in mathematics and design, which is exactly the talent that the Ministry of Industry needs."
"She's just a little girl, and you want her to work as a blacksmith with a bunch of grown men like you? What do you think? Miss Song is a good student, and it's much easier to keep accounts and check accounts. She should just sit in the house and use her pen and brain."
Everyone: Why are you still arguing about it? No matter how smart this girl is, she is just a child.
Is Beijing still short of smart children?
The more Zhou Kunran watched, the more he felt that these two were showing off. The two of them must have gained some benefits when they went to Songjia Village, so they spared no effort to help her gain face.
His eyes rolled and he coughed, "Your Majesty, Miss Song just said that she can write and count. Do you want us to test her? If there is something wrong, it will be too late for Your Majesty to consider what to let her do."
Is there any true story that will be exposed in the exam? He didn't believe that those two old guys could help him succeed in front of so many people.
Everyone nodded: Hmm? This is good. You will see the truth after the exam.
Marquis Cheng'en said quickly, "I second the motion."
The Supervisory Censor also said, "I second the proposal. Let Miss Song paint the picture first. How about painting the court today?"
He really liked those paintings, especially the old man Lu Qiaoshou, who used his portrait to annoy people, which made him very envious.
If the little girl painted today's scene, he would also have a place in the painting.
The emperor shook his head. "Let's talk about the painting later. Doesn't everyone have anything to do today?"
He had appreciated and analyzed those paintings. How could he finish painting so many figures?
Yes, one is probably enough!
So many people put aside military and national affairs to accompany the little girl to paint, are you kidding? ”
Although he likes that painting, he is a wise ruler, okay?
Lu Qiaoshou, the Minister of Works, said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you know that Miss Song has a photographic memory. Let her write down everyone here and go home to draw it."
The emperor was surprised and asked, "Really?"
Everyone was also shocked.
Zhou Kunran laughed loudly and said, "How is it possible? What benefit did Lord Lu get to praise a little girl like this? But your praise is too much. At least make people believe it, okay?"
The Minister of Industry immediately looked at Lu Qiaoshou with dissatisfaction, "Old Lu, exaggerating is also deceiving the emperor, and you are kneeling down to apologize?"
The Minister of Revenue said hurriedly, "Hey, hey, hey, there is evidence. What Lord Lu said is true. Those paintings we have are all drawn by Miss Song based on her memory. If you want to confirm it, let Miss Song draw another one and we'll know."
The emperor was doubtful and asked Song Jinxiu, "Miss Song, are you sure?"
꺗Want to draw? It is also named Caizhen Painting, why is it called Zhencai Painting?
Song Jinxiu frowned and looked at the beam tent. There were seven secret guards lying in ambush here. Could the treasure hunter Rat take pictures safely without being discovered?
"Junjun, can you do it?"
Treasure-hunting rat Junjun said excitedly: "You can try it. If you are discovered, just flash into the space."
The treasure-hunting Rat Jun is very excited to challenge the masters of the Imperial Palace and the top secret guards.
With the help of a breeze, the treasure-hunting mouse appeared on the candlestick. I chose a good angle and pressed the shutter.
“Click.”
Then, it saw a dark shadow coming.
Junjun was startled and quickly hid in space with a teleportation. Said to Song Jinxiu: "Done."
As if he were a master of the palace, he followed the sound in the blink of an eye. It was almost exposed.
But it would be too embarrassing to tell my master about this.
Seeing Song Jinxiu remained silent, Zhou Kunran sneered, "Haha, look, you've got a tongue sticking out from your boasting, right? Now it's time to get serious."
After getting Junjun's answer, Song Jinxiu gave him a cold look, "Who said you can do it? You are just trying to remember the scene just now."
Zhou Kunran choked, then sneered: "Humph, you are so stubborn, wait and see how you can explain it after you hand in the painting."
The emperor also frowned and said: "Children want to lie. If you can do it, it's nothing. If you tell the truth, I will pardon you."
It is a bit too much to ask a little girl to draw so many people based on her memory.
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Your Majesty is considerate of me and gives me a way out. I know that Your Majesty is a benevolent ruler."
The emperor smiled and said, "The little kid is quite sensible."
Zhou Kunran: "Lord Lu, how does it feel to be slapped in the face?"
Song Jinxiu continued, "Your Majesty loves the people like his own children. Jinxiu is grateful. I will present the painting to you and let you know the result. Your Majesty, do you want to ask anything else?"
It turns out that she likes to show off, but these officials are not as broad-minded as the aunties in Songjia Village.
Song Jinxiu glanced at Zhou Kunran who had been targeting her, "Who hit who in the face? Will you know after the exam?"
Jumping clown, today I will let you see how powerful the five-character culture of China is.
Chen Pi, the Marquis of Dongyang, suddenly said, "Since Lord Qian said that the young lady is proficient in mathematics, then I will give you a random question to test you."
"There are chickens and rabbits in the cage. Counting from the top, there are thirty-five heads, and counting from the bottom, there are ninety-four feet. Miss Song, how many chickens and rabbits are there?"
When he said this, everyone was surprised, and even the emperor frowned.
Just make a random question. Why did you make such a difficult question? Can anyone here figure it out? I'm afraid it will take some time for everyone to do the math.
"Puchi," Song Jinxiu couldn't help laughing.
She had done this question when she was six years old. She smiled and said, "There are 23 chickens and 12 rabbits in a cage. Is that correct?"
The hall suddenly became silent. The emperor looked at Marquis Yang and asked, "Is what she said right?"
Yang Hou looked incredulous, "Guess, definitely a guess."
With his appearance, what else can anyone understand? The little girl was right!
The Marquis of Yang was convinced: "Go ahead, ask another question."
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