In the palace, the emperor glanced at the queen and sighed: "Before my father died, he told me something. "Whoever gets the book of 꽭 gets 꽭떘." ”
The queen was shocked. "Your Majesty, is the book you are talking about the same as the legendary book without words?"
The emperor sighed and said, "I don't know if the book my father mentioned is the same as that book, but today, I suddenly feel that Princess Kangle is the same as the book my father mentioned."
Rewrite the math textbook!
Liu Xiaoxiu looked at the paper in his hand. He would not understand these numbers and symbols unless Xiao Xiaoyatou explained them to him.
In his mind, he felt that this should be the book his father mentioned.
The queen was shocked.
If Song Jinxiu wrote this book, it would affect the fate of the country.
Even if she didn't, it might have given the emperor this idea. She was no longer a simple subject.
"Your Majesty, is there anything I need to do?"
"No need, the girl is already in the spotlight enough."
Give her the title and also give her power so that she can popularize the new mathematics textbooks smoothly without any constraints.
Every reform is not easy. It is not enough for 께丫头 to have power.
The emperor paced back and forth for two steps, and then ordered, "Send a team of secret guards to secretly protect Princess Kangle."
"Also, girl, don't you want to get a blackboard or a podium? Ask the Minister of Industry to fully cooperate."
When Lu Qiaoshou, the Minister of Industry, took Song Jinxiu's drawings into the Imperial Academy,
Doctor of Mathematics Zhen Buxing and Doctor of Analects Feng Cheng were elected as the leaders. They took the jointly written memorial to the Minister of Revenue to submit it.
The doctoral students who had written the impeachment letter were still very excited and talked about it.
Guard Luqiao came with the emperor's edict.
When everyone heard this, they were like, what? The emperor personally ordered a custom blackboard for Dr. Song? Build a podium?
this……
The chief priest of the Imperial Academy wiped his sweat and quickly ordered an assistant, "Quick, go and get Dr. Zhen and Dr. Feng back."
What memorial?
It really kills me.
The emperor personally approved the Ministry of Works to build a blackboard and a podium, which shows that Dr. Song really entered the palace and had the support of the emperor.
Being able to enter the palace at will, could Dr. Song’s identity be simple?
The emperor is so indulgent, but they want to impeach him at this time. Isn't this going against the emperor?
Don’t want to live anymore?
Song Jinxiu didn't know how busy the Imperial Censorate was, but even if she knew, she wouldn't have time to care.
She hurriedly wrote a letter to the old patriarch and her mother.
She was conferred the title Princess Kangle. I have to tell my family about my PhD at the National Health Commission.
Let the tribe buy more horses and more carriages.
In addition, more attention should be paid to the behavioral norms of the tribe.
In addition, five students with outstanding academic performance were selected from the clan’s private school to go to Beijing.
Since she was a doctor of the National Academy of Sciences and wanted to teach mathematics systematically, her own people had to have a place to attend the lectures.
Yes, she wanted to open a back door to allow these children to study in the National Prison as an exception.
As for my stepfather and mother, depending on my mother's health condition, if possible, let's go to Beijing together.
She couldn't go back for a while now. Now that her mother was here, it was safer for her to be there during the birth.
"Brother, from tomorrow on, you will follow me to the country to monitor the class."
After explaining the things, Song Jinxiu went into the house, actually went into the space, turned on the computer and started to organize the math textbooks.
To learn mathematics, Arabic numerals must be promoted.
The people of the Jin generation stared in amazement, not understanding what had happened. How come the clan leader became a princess?
Isn't it that only a princess from the royal family can be one?
Song Daqiang's eyes turned red, and he said in a muffled voice:
"Brother Chunsheng, what does the emperor mean? The clan leader was born and raised in our Songjia Village. What does he have to do with us? Why is he competing with us for it?"
Song Fuquan blinked, "I don't think this is a bad thing? Being a princess? How impressive."
Song Daqiang: "No, the clan leader has become a princess, what should we do with our clan leader? We don't have a clan leader anymore!"
In Song Daqiang's eyes, the clan leader and the princess are on the same level.
The clan leader was nominated by their Song clan, and the princess was from the emperor's family. The emperor's family was going to snatch their family's power.
You Yu glanced at Song Daqiang: The princess is so smart, why does she have a fool at home? What should we do with the patriarch now that he is gone? What are you talking about? Why doesn't he understand? ”
"Da Qiang, our clan leader didn't say he doesn't want us, can you please stop crying?"
Song Tietou patted Song Daqiang on the shoulder. He understood his feelings. He also felt bad.
"Who told you to love me, Daqiang? I love Song Jinyou, the clan leader's Jin, the blessed You." Song Daqiang, no, love Song Jinyou, was angry.
"Okay, okay, Jinyou, Jinyou, then don't bother me Tietou anymore. And you guys, if anyone bothers me Tietou again, I'll get mad at them."
Unlike Song Jinxiu who was appointed as the chief doctor of mathematics, the younger generations of the Jin generation suddenly felt a sense of crisis when they heard that Song Jinxiu had become a princess.
Being a doctor is like being an official, what is a princess like? That's royal!
I heard that they also want the Royal Jade Butterfly.
What is Yudie? That's the royal family tree.
The clan leader has already obtained the royal family tree, so what about their Song clan?
The young people of the Jin generation all had sad faces.
Doesn't the patriarch want us anymore?
The clan leader has become a princess, will he still recognize his brothers?
Song Chunsheng sighed, his sister's promotion was too fast, which caught him off guard. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, and he felt uneasy.
The young people of the Jin generation are all anxious and angry, but they don’t know who to vent their anger on.
Seeking the emperor's advice?
Dare not!
In order to emphasize that the clan leader was the closest to them, from that day on, they all started to call each other by their full names.
They all have the clan leader's treasure, and they are the closest to him.
Nanny Lin was also surprised. She looked at Aunt Chang: Isn't this the head nanny in front of the emperor?
Aunt Chang was also stunned, "Sister Lin, why are you here?"
Nanny Lin smiled and said: This is a long story. Not only me, but Zhang Qiaoer is also involved. She is busy in the kitchen now.
When the three of them entered the palace together, they lived in the same dormitory.
Later, they were promoted to female officials one after another, and Nanny Lin and Zhang Qiaoer followed Princess Enyi. Aunt Chang went to the Palace of Heavenly Purity.
Everyone here has different moods.
Song Jinfang was very happy, like a fluttering butterfly, moving her ethereal steps and fluttering in the garden.
Xuanzhen lay on her side against the wall and said, "Hey, girl, is your sister really going to move to the Princess's Mansion now that she's become a princess?"
He has been coming here for free meals these few days.
I don't know how it's done, but the food cooked by Junior Sister 께 is delicious.
If the little girl moved away, where would he go to eat such a delicious meal?
"I don't know. Anyway, I'll go wherever my sister goes." Song Jinfang felt no burden at all.
Xuanzhen slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, wherever Junior Sister Xiao goes, I will go."
Fang Yuyu: "Need I tell you? I have always been following Auntie Wo."
Song Jinfang rolled her eyes and said to Xuan Zhen, "Grandmaster, your junior sister is my sister, and you are my grandmaster, so we are all relatives. Please teach me how to pick Ye Feihua."
Xuanzhen said: "I can teach you, just ask your sister, when will you continue to tell the story of Journey to the West?"
Fang Yu also said, "It would be nice if there was a storybook."
Song Jinfang clapped her hands, "Oh, why didn't I think of it?"
Xuanzhen was just recalling the contents of Journey to the West when he was startled by the girl's suddenly raised voice.
"What are you doing? Why are you so startled?"
Song Jinfang smiled and said, "I have found another way to make money. We can write Journey to the West and sell it. Business will definitely be booming."
Just look at Master's expression and you'll know. He feels like he's addicted to drugs when he can't listen to Journey to the West anymore. He was scratching his head and fidgeting.
Xuan Zhen was speechless and glared at Fang Yu: "Don't you give your apprentice any pocket money? Look at how she only cares about money. She is really embarrassing our Xuan Sect."
Fang Yuyu: "Your family may not know, but she was afraid of poverty before, and this is the sequelae of poverty. However, I also think that selling the Journey to the West can make money, why don't we give it a try?"
Anyway, I'm free to do nothing, and doing business is also a good experience.
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