He is determined to obtain the Nine Causes of the Great Dao.
But how could he, a high-ranking official, condescend to take a little girl as his teacher?
His two beloved daughters were studying at the Imperial College for Girls. If I can learn Song Jinxiu's Nine Causes of the Great Dao, I can teach him when I get home, right?
If she were to teach at the Imperial College for Girls, and her daughter could do it, would she be able to do it too?
The emperor looked at him, and the minister of rites was calculating so well that the abacus beads flew out.
This is exactly what you want.
The emperor looked at Song Jinxiu and said, "Song Aiqing, can you teach your Dao Jiu Yin Jue to the students of the Imperial Academy?"
The emperor thought that if the child's master's teachings were required to be passed on to others, he would let several princes worship her as their master.
Teacher, you can always keep things to yourself, right?
Anyway, the emperor was determined to take the Nine Causes of the Great Dao back into his country.
But he is the king of a country, and he still wants to do something like robbing, so it is necessary to discuss it with the little girl.
Is this what you call Shang Aiqing?
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Of course, it is beneficial to the country and the people, and education is the foundation. Jinxiu will not refuse.
But what I have is not the Nine Causes of the Great Way, but the multiplication table, which is different from the Nine Causes of the Great Way. ”
But the process is different and more advanced.
The Nine Causes of the Great Dao is the secret method of the Xuantian Sect, and it is clearly written on it that "This book will be passed down to the spiritual platform and passed down to the human world, and is kept secret by practitioners."
Since she is a disciple of Xuantian Sect, she naturally has to abide by the sect rules.
The multiplication table is our own and is the crystallization of 5,000 years of Chinese culture. It is a great good to pass it on to all people and benefit their lives. You should do it yourself.
"Good," the emperor was delighted.
"Song Aiqing is righteous, so I grant him the title of Fifth Rank Doctor of Mathematics. After a few days of rest, he will officially teach at the Imperial Academy."
It was the Imperial College for Women, and it was the Imperial College for Women.
The emperor didn't care whether it was the Nine Factors of the Great Dao or the multiplication table, as long as he passed on the little girl's ability.
Song Jinxiu knelt on one knee, clasped her fists above her head, and said in a clear voice: "I accept your command."
Zhou Kunran exclaimed: "Your Majesty, the doctor of the Imperial Academy is of the seventh rank. Even if it is the chief doctor, it is enough to be of the rank of rank. Where does the fifth rank come from, Your Majesty?"
The emperor looked at him and said: I haven't finished yet.
The emperor continued, "She is also a lecturer in the palace. She deserves the fifth rank."
If you want someone to give up all their secret knowledge, you have to have some money, right?
Moreover, only officials of the fifth rank and above could attend court, so it was not wrong to see a glimpse of light in the court occasionally.
Song Jinxiu came out of the palace happily.
She was an official, so she didn't have to rely on others. She could also raise horses and ride in a carriage.
"Li 늅, go to the horse market and buy a horse!"
The largest horse market in the capital is located in a large courtyard outside the East City Gate.
This was Song Jinxiu's first time shopping since coming to the capital, but she had no intention of sightseeing, so she told Li Xiao to go directly to the horse market.
The horse market here is called Madian, which means East Suburb Madian. Song Jinxiu bought ten horses at one go.
Before going to Beijing, her elder brother gave her one thousand taels, her younger sister gave her one thousand taels, her clan members gave her one thousand taels, and Zhang's mother and her mother gave her five taels in total.
He is so arrogant because he is short of money.
This big sum even alarmed the boss of Madian. He came in person and even gave her a carriage with a green shed.
My younger sister is an official, a fifth-rank senior doctor of the Imperial College and a lecturer in the palace.
Teach the prince, be the teacher of the prince and princess, and your sister will have a bright future!
Song Chunsheng felt like he was dreaming.
Several young men of the Song family with the surname Jin in their names felt like they were dreaming.
They looked at the people from the palace clothing bureau coming to make official clothes for their sister, while they touched the tall horses at home and looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Brother Chunsheng, a fifth-rank official, how high is that? Is it higher than the magistrate of Lunshan County?"
Song Chunsheng nodded, "Sir, County Magistrate Wang has to bow when he sees Sister Xiao."
"Ah? Then we have to kneel down and kowtow to the clan leader, right?"
"No, how can a brother pay respect to his sister?"
Song Chunsheng said seriously: "But now Jinxiu is an official, our Song family is stronger than before, we have to set some rules."
"Brother Chunsheng, you said, we should just follow the rules."
"First, be kind to others, be fair in dealing with things, and don't hold Jinxiu back."
Song Chunsheng led everyone to set rules in the front yard.
Song Jinxiu was preparing for the exam.
If you want to be a teacher, you must first see the level of your students, right? Only by knowing ourselves and knowing our enemies can we teach students in accordance with their aptitude.
Xuan Zhenzi sat opposite her, glancing around with his little eyes, as if he wanted to say something.
Song Jinxiu didn't even raise her head, "Brother, don't worry, I know that the Great Dao Nine Causes Jue is a sect's secret method, I will pass it on to others.
I teach the multiplication table. Before the master gave me the secret technique, I had already taught it to my family. If you believe me, you can ask my sister. My brother, Jinfang, Qiusheng and others all know how to do it. ”
Xuan Zhenzi stroked his beard and said, "I don't doubt it, Junior Sister. It was given to you by your uncle. You can do whatever you want with it.
But, you said that the secret technique that your uncle gave you included the Nine Causes of the Great Dao? Is that possible to teach me? ”
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Okay, but the Great Dao Nine Causes Secret is like my multiplication table. If you want to learn it, I will teach you Arabic numerals as well."
Xuan Zhenzi stammered, "I also want your nephew to learn from you."
"Nephew? Sure, if he wants to learn, just let him come over. I'll teach him together."
Xuan Zhenzi was overjoyed, and immediately bowed and said, "In that case, thank you very much, Junior Sister."
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "You are my senior brother, as close to me as my brother, why are you so polite?"
Fang Ziyu was feeling depressed these days. He and his registered disciple Xiao Jinfang went to the outskirts of the city to practice Piaomiao Steps. When they came back, they found that the little nun had become the little grandma.
Song Jinfang looked at his gloomy appearance and asked with concern: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Ziyu smiled bitterly and said, "Little Nun is so authentic that she was accepted as the last disciple by the old master. Xiaofang, I have to call you Sister Nun."
"Grandma? My sister is still a little girl, how can she call me grandma?"
Song Jinfang was troubled for her teacher and also for her sister. Her sister is still young, how can she be called grandma?
She thought for a while and said, "If you want, you can call her little aunt."
Fang Ziyu's eyes lit up, "Okay, little aunt is better than great-grandmother, so I'll call her little aunt."
The next day, Song Jinxiu asked Lu Qiaoshou, the Minister of Works, to present her new painting "Chaotang". Naturally, there was another lively discussion.
On the next day, the Shangyi Bureau sent an official robe embroidered with Song Dynasty brocade.
The official uniform of a fifth-rank doctor is red.
Song Jinxiu wore a red bracelet on her head, a red dress, a white silk midi undershirt, a large silk belt on the outside, and a scarlet silk knee-guard. She wore a brocade ribbon, a palace badge, and white silk socks and black leather shoes.
Although she is small, she looks dignified as soon as she puts on the official uniform.
Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.
I have to go to work tomorrow. I have to wear official uniform to go to work. Official uniform is only worn when attending court.
But in the afternoon, the eunuch came to tell her to go to court the next day.
Going to court?
According to the regulations of this dynasty, officials of the fifth rank must attend a court meeting once. That is to say, she has to go to court on the first, eleventh and twenty-first day of every month, and can sleep in at other times.
But since the emperor has sent someone to say it, I will naturally go tomorrow.
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