On Lin Yuan's case, there is a "dictionary" sent by Song Lian and Zhou Rong. This dictionary has not yet been named. It can be sent to various places only after Lin Yuan passes it. It is implemented by the teachers, and will only be taught to the students when the teachers have learned it.
After reading it, Lin Yuan felt that it was almost the same, and decided to let the courtiers see it tomorrow morning.
"Still not sleeping?" Chen Bosong had already started to undress.
Lin Yuan walked over, unwittingly unfastened Chen Bosong's belt, and smiled while untying: "I and the general untie the shirt."
Chen Bosong had no expression.
Lin Yuan made a colourful joke, but unfortunately Chen Bosong couldn't understand it, he had no audience.
Chen Baisong slept in the dragon bed for a long time, and he was not as nervous as at the beginning. After eating and knowing the taste, he was like a wild wolf with meat, and he was ready to move every night. Lights, you can start after entering the bed tent.
But he was also very unruly. As long as he entered the bed tent, he had no worries, as if the world was independent.
Lin Yuan prefers to be on top.
His hands would be on Chen Bosong's chest and abs, which gave him a sense of dominance.
However, he did not reject being suppressed by Chen Bosong.
Different poses have different cool points.
Chen Baisong is like a wolf, he likes to bite Lin Yuan's neck.
When the tent calmed down, Lin Yuan was too tired to move. Chen Bosong got out of bed and poured him a cup of warm water. Ever since Lin Yuan told him that drinking tea at night would be easy to fall asleep, he never gave Lin Yuan any more at night. Pour over tea.
Chen Bosong came over with a teacup with warm water in it. He opened the bed tent, and the smell of love came over him. Chen Bosong got up again almost instantly.
Lin Yuan took the water glass and filled it. He was sweating profusely, and the sheets under him were also wet.
It was Chen Bosong who went and got a new one.
Just when he was about to change, Lin Yuan hooked his neck and smiled at him: "One more time, don't change for nothing."
Chen Baisong looked at Lin Yuan's smile and returned to the bed.
Lin Yuan has been observing Chen Bosong's expression in the gaps. Chen Bosong is very fierce when he is doing business, and his expression is a bit hideous, but he feels very sexy, probably because his aesthetics are broken.
After this time, Chen Bosong changed the sheets and bedding, and threw the dirty ones to the side and washed them in the morning.
Almost all the servants on his side knew about Lin Yuan and Chen Bosong, but they didn't know how Erliang disciplined them, and they didn't reveal any news for so long.
However, it makes no difference to Lin Yuan.
After changing the sheets and bedding, Chen Bosong lay down beside Lin Yuan. He rolled over and wrapped his arms around Lin Yuan's waist, with a dazed expression.
He's been like this lately, and he always seems to feel like he's dreaming.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yuan asked him, "Can't sleep?"
Chen Baisong said seriously: "I won't marry a wife."
Lin Yuan: "Yeah."
Chen Baisong looked at Lin Yuan, his eyes seemed to glow under the dim light.
Still green.
So Lin Yuan probed and kissed his forehead: "Don't worry, there is only you in my harem, and you are the only one."
Chen Baisong didn't expect Lin Yuan to say such a thing, he frowned, remembering that these days the court was talking about the draft, and every time he heard it, he felt like he had been stabbed in the chest.
No... that's about as painful as a stab.
No matter how many wounds and deep wounds he has suffered on the battlefield, he has never felt this way.
Yeah, how could the emperor have no harem? Without a harem and no heirs, who will inherit the throne in the end
Chen Bosong has been waiting for the day Lin Yuan gets married since Lin Yuan ascended the throne.
After being with Lin Yuan, he was still waiting.
But he didn't know what Lin Yuan would do if he really had a harem.
Pretend you don't know? But at that time, Lin Yuan was going to Linxing Harem, and there would be fewer and fewer nights for them.
And he didn't think he would attract Lin Yuan's attention any more than those charming little girls.
Or he asked to leave Beijing and go to a border gate to be stationed, maybe every three or five years he would go to Beijing to see Lin Yuan.
It's just that Lin Yuan was sitting on the dragon chair at that time, and he was standing among the officials.
When Lin Yuan has a son, maybe he will bring gifts to Beijing.
He was almost desperately waiting for that day to come.
But Lin Yuan said now, only him
Chen Baisong couldn't believe it. He turned his head to look at Lin Yuan, his eyes were burning, and there seemed to be another flaming flame inside. He heard his hoarse voice asking, "What about the throne?"
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "I have a younger sister."
"Even if it doesn't, I will think of other ways. In the Song Dynasty, there are also clan sons who are not the emperor's own blood to inherit the throne." Lin Yuan saw Chen Bosong's panic and comforted softly, "You have to have confidence in me."
Chen Bosong finally let go of the heart he had been holding.
Excited, he turned over again.
Let's exercise again before going to bed, Lin Yuan thought.
As a result, when it was time to get up, Lin Yuan realized what a wise saying goes, "The day is too short to rise, and the king will not go to court early".
He was full but really tired, especially the waist.
Just like riding a horse, after riding up, the waist has to move. Chen Bosong has a long time, and of course he is tired.
Erliang walked in after hearing Lin Yuan's call.
Turn a blind eye to the scattered clothing and bedding on the floor.
He also turned a blind eye to Chen Bosong, who was still sleeping soundly on the dragon bed.
Lin Yuan got up lightly and didn't wake Chen Bosong. Anyway, the generals themselves don't have to go to court every day, and reporting illness is common.
After all, military generals can't participate in political decision-making, and at most, they go to talk shit.
Erliang put on the dragon robe and crown for Lin Yuan before leaving the palace behind Lin Yuan.
The eunuchs in the bedroom kept their eyes fixed, and they were all disciplined very well.
Er Liang didn't know when this skill was lit up, holding all the eunuchs who could get close to Lin Yuan in the palm of his hand, and the first line of news around Lin Yuan could not leak out.
Lin Yuan even thought that Erliang was suitable to be a spy chief. He was unlucky before and saw that he still had this talent.
When the court was over, the officials had already arrived, and Lin Yuan sat on the dragon chair and had someone give them a dictionary.
The name of the dictionary is called "Mingde Dictionary", and the name of the era is also appropriate.
All officials know that this dictionary has been compiled for a long time, and they also know how clear Lin Yuan's idea of promoting "new characters" and "simplified characters" is. Today, no one will fight against Lin Yuan anymore.
"Your Majesty's vision is a blessing to the people!"
No one expected that Zheng Qingfeng would be the first to stand up.
Zheng Qingfeng is really proud of the spring breeze recently. His police department has gradually set up a frame. After Li Linqing has become more powerful, he has quickly recruited a group of students. One by one is jealous.
The team is set up, and what will happen next, the eyes of the officials of the Manchu Dynasty are fixed on them.
But I have to admit that Zheng Qingfeng has been very busy recently, bringing many people in and out, and the officials are both jealous and sympathetic.
After all, the Procuratorate is not a bad thing.
I don't know how to get promoted, maybe Zheng Qingfeng will stay in this position for a lifetime.
In the eyes of officials, Zheng Qingfeng was a literate scholar who hated evil like hatred.
Although unpleasant, these are indeed excellent qualities, noble virtues.
A person of noble character says that "simplification" is a good thing for the country and the people. Can they object
Who can be someone who contradicts a person of noble character
Anyone who wants to exhort has to go through it in their minds to see if they have any bad deeds that will be caught and criticized.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan has already said above: "Since that's the case, let's send it to local government offices and start promoting it."
In addition to the dictionary, Zhou Rong and Song Lian worked together to figure out the pinyin.
It can't be called pinyin, but phonetic symbols, similar to the phonetic symbols used in modern Taiwan, not English characters.
More like a radical.
With two credits for making characters and making sounds, Lin Yuan is going to reward Song Lian and Zhou Rong and get promoted.
Song Lian was originally a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, in charge of the Hanlin Academy, the fifth grade, and Lin Yuan transferred him to the Ministry of Rites to serve as the minister of the Ministry of Rites, the second grade. If there is no accident, he will die in this position.
Zhou Rong didn't take a step to the sky, Lin Yuan transferred him to the Ministry of Industry, Ren Langzhong, the fifth grade.
But for Zhou Rong, this is tantamount to taking one step to the sky, and he can go to the court to discuss politics.
He didn't have the qualifications to go to court before, he was just a small official, and he had to salute everyone when he saw him.
After Lin Yuan's appointment, Zhou Rong's whole family burst into tears with joy, crying so much that all the neighbors knew that his parents were so old, they still struggled to kneel down and kowtowed respectfully to the imperial decree a few times.
His father still held his son's hand and said tremblingly, "Son! Do things well and don't let the emperor down!"
The last official from the Zhou family was an official during the Song Dynasty, and he was also a sesame official, a county magistrate, and the county was still pitifully small and terribly poor.
They also sacrificed their ancestors and told the ancestors the good news.
Zhou Rong also instantly became a hot item. Those who looked down on him or despised him before suddenly started to come to the door to give gifts.
The ten students who had resigned from him also tried their best to approach him again, wanting to be a scribe under his hands.
The homes of these ten people were all given plaques, given by the Holy One, but they dared not say no.
The family did not dare to go out because of the plaque, and even had the idea of going to the countryside.
Once proud, Zhou Rong did not dare to be presumptuous. He did not accept any gifts from any family. He went out early every day and only returned home after dark.
Now that he has an official body, his parents urged him to get married, and Zhou Rong did not refuse. He soon married a local girl in the capital. The family was from a scholarly family, and neither of his parents and brothers were officials.
After four months of marriage, the wife became pregnant.
Zhou Rong devoted all his energy to politics, and he knew that everything he got today stemmed from his previous achievements.
Your Majesty likes down-to-earth people.
For the sake of his current home and the children to be born, he must seize this point to study.
Just as he had previously believed that he would not be a sesame official forever.
He also firmly believed that he would not stay in this position of the fifth grade for too long.
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