Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

In the palace, the emperor glanced at the empress and sighed, "Before my father died, he told me something. 'Whoever obtains the Book of Heaven will rule the world.'"

The Queen was shocked. "Your Majesty, the heavenly book you are talking about is the legendary wordless heavenly book?"

The emperor sighed, "I don't know if the heavenly book that father mentioned is that heavenly book, but today, I suddenly feel that Princess Kangle is the heavenly book that father mentioned."

Rewrite the math textbook!

Liu Renxiu looked at the paper in his hand. He would not have understood these numbers and symbols if the little girl had not explained them to him.

He subconsciously felt that this should be the heavenly book that his father had mentioned.

The queen was shocked.

If Song Jinxiu is a heavenly book, it will affect the fate of the country.

Even if she was not, she might have made the emperor have this idea, and she would not be a simple subject.

"Your Majesty, is there anything I can do for you?"

"No need, the little girl is already in the spotlight enough."

Giving her a title also means giving her power so that she can popularize the new mathematics textbooks without any constraints.

Every reform is not easy. It is not enough for the little girl to have power.

The emperor paced back and forth for a few steps, and then ordered, "Send a team of secret guards to secretly protect Princess Kangle."

"Also, little girl, don't you want to get a blackboard and a podium? Ask the Minister of Works to fully cooperate."

When Lu Qiaoshou, the Minister of Works, entered the Imperial College with Song Jinxiu's drawings,

Zhen Buxing, a doctor of mathematics, and Feng Cheng, a doctor of the Analects of Confucius, were elected as leaders. They took a joint memorial to the Minister of Revenue to submit it.

The doctor and his teaching assistants were still excited and talking about the impeachment letter they had written.

Lu Qiaoshou came with the emperor's edict.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. What? The Emperor personally ordered a custom blackboard for Dr. Song? A podium?

This……

The Imperial College's chief academic officer wiped his sweat and quickly ordered an assistant teacher, "Quick, go and get Dr. Zhen and Dr. Feng back."

What memorial should I submit?

It's really killing 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 has been pampering them like this, but they are submitting impeachment memorials at this time. Isn't this going against the emperor?

Don't want to live anymore?

Song Jinxiu didn't know how lively the Imperial College was, and even if she knew, she didn't have time to care.

She hurriedly wrote a letter to the old patriarch and her mother.

I was named Princess Kangle and became a doctor of the Imperial College. I had to tell my family about this.

Let the tribe also buy more horses and more carriages.

Also, the tribe members must pay more attention to their behavioral norms.

In addition, five students with outstanding academic performance were selected from the clan’s private school to go to Beijing.

Since she became a doctor of the Imperial College and had to teach mathematics systematically, her clansmen had to have a place to attend the lectures.

Yes, she wanted to find a back door to allow these children to study at the Imperial College.

As for my stepfather and mother, depending on my mother's health, if possible, let's go to Beijing together.

She can't go back for a while now. Now that her mother is here, it will be safer for her to be there during the birth.

"Brother, starting tomorrow, you will come with me to the Imperial College to monitor classes."

After explaining everything, Song Jinxiu went into the house, actually into the space, turned on the computer and started organizing the math textbooks.

To learn mathematics, Arabic numerals must be promoted.

The people of the Jin generation looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what had happened. How could the clan leader become a princess?

Isn't the title of princess someone only for members of the royal family?

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 Songjia Village. What does this have to do with him? Why is he trying to steal our people?"

Song Fuquan blinked, "I don't think this is a bad thing. Being a princess? How majestic."

Song Daqiang: "No, the clan leader has become a princess, then 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 at the same level.

The patriarch was nominated by their Song clan, and the princess is from the emperor's family. This means that the emperor's family is trying to snatch someone from their family.

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 clan leader? The clan leader is gone. What are you talking about? Why doesn't he understand?"

"Daqiang, 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 the boy's feelings. He felt bad too.

"Who told you to call me Daqiang? My name is Song Jinyou, Jin for clan leader, and You for blessing." Song Daqiang, no, it was Song Jinyou, speaking angrily.

"Okay, okay, Jinyou, Jinyou, then don't call me Tietou anymore. And you guys, if anyone calls me Tietou again, I'll get angry with them."

Unlike Song Jinxiu who served 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 an official, what is a princess? That's a member of the royal family!

I heard that there will also be Royal Jade Butterfly.

What is Yudie? It is the royal family tree.

The patriarch is already on the royal family tree, so what will happen to their Song clan?

The younger generation of Jin 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. He felt uneasy.

The younger generations of the Jin generation are all anxious and angry, but they don’t know who to vent their anger on.

Go to the emperor to argue?

dare not!

So in order to emphasize that the patriarch 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 brocade, and they are the closest.

Nanny Lin was also quite surprised. She looked at Aunt Chang: Isn’t this the nanny in charge of the imperial court?

Aunt Chang was also stunned, "Sister Lin, why are you here?"

Nanny Lin smiled and said: This is a long story. Not only am I here, but Zhang Qiaoer is also here. She is busy in the kitchen now.

The three of them entered the palace together and lived in the same dormitory.

Later, they were successively promoted to female officials. Nanny Lin and Zhang Qiaoer followed Princess Enyi, while Aunt Chang went to the Qianqing Palace.

People here have different moods.

Song Jinfang was very happy, like a fluttering butterfly, she used her ethereal steps to flutter up and down in the garden.

Xuan Zhenzi lay on the wall, "Hey, little girl, your sister is really going to move to the Princess's Mansion now that she's become a princess?"

He comes here every day to eat.

I don’t know how it’s done, but the food cooked by my junior sister’s chef is delicious.

If the little girl moved away, where would he be able to eat such delicious food?

"I don't know. Anyway, I'll go wherever my sister goes." Song Jinfang felt no burden.

Xuan Zhenzi slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, wherever Junior Sister goes, I will go."

Fang Ziyu: "Needless to say? I've always been following my aunt."

Song Jinfang rolled her eyes and said to Xuan Zhenzi, "Master, your junior sister is my sister, and you are my master, so we are all relatives. Please teach me how to pick Ye Feihua."

Xuan Zhenzi said, "I can teach you. Please ask your sister when she will continue telling the story of Journey to the West."

Fang Ziyu also said, "It would be nice if there was a storybook."

Song Jinfang clapped her hands, "Oh, why didn't I think of it?"

Xuan Zhenzi was recalling the contents of Journey to the West when he was startled by the little girl's suddenly raised voice.

"What are you doing? Why are you so startled?"

Song Jinfang smiled and said, "I've 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 Shizu's expression and you'll know. He's like he's on a drug kick if he can't hear Journey to the West. He's scratching his head and fidgeting.

Xuan Zhenzi was speechless and glared at Fang Ziyu: "Don't you even give your apprentice any pocket money? Look at her eyes full of money, it really brings shame to our Xuantian Sect."

Fang Ziyu: "You don't know, old man, this is a sequelae of her fear of poverty in the past. However, I also think that selling the Journey to the West booklet can make money, why don't we give it a try?"

Anyway, I'm just sitting around doing nothing, so doing business is also a way to gain experience.