[There is something delayed today, and the supplement can only be postponed, but the third watch is as usual, and it will be rushed out later]

Song Yongchen was on his way back to the imperial city.

It is the third time in recent days that I have gone to the Han government to announce the edict.

The actual content of the edict was the same as the previous two letters, except that the words were changed slightly, and Han Gang's reaction did not change at all, except that the wording was a little different.

It seems that he will accept it unless Empress Taishang changes the title of the Duke of the Kingdom.

It's been three times, though. Go back this time, come again, and you should change the Guogong and Shiyi. At that time, most of the Han scholars would have accepted it.

After that, it was no longer Han Shumi, Han Bachelor, but Han Xuanhui.

When Fang just announced the edict in the Han Mansion, Song Yongchen was still speculating whether Han Gang was angry in his heart, although he couldn't see it on the surface, but what he would actually think was another matter. If it weren't for some city governments, it would not be possible to sit in the current position.

It's just that the Taichang Rite Court gave Han Gang the name of Lai Guogong, and Song Yongchen didn't know if Han Gang would be angry, and then shot again.

"It's not like Lu Gong is going to overturn the Taichang Rite Temple again. Song Yongchen thought.

The opponents who were hostile to him did not end well, and Lu Jiawen was the best example.

After Li Shunju's death, he Song Yongchen also managed the inner treasury account for a period of time, and he had no good impression of the three divisions who always stretched out their hands. even got a copy of the account book from the queen's side, and Emperor Taizong once issued an edict prohibiting foreign ministers from peeping into the inner treasury account, but Lu Jiawen still did it with the support of the Zaifu. Although there are two governments behind this matter, Lu Jiawen is the party after all, and seeing that he is unlucky, Song Yongchen has no reason to be unhappy

Song Yongchen only learned today what the intention of Lai Guogong given by the Taichang Rite Yuan of Lu Dao was. He was originally going to go back to play Empress Ming, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was better not to say it, and the time had passed.

If you say it before the first edict is issued, or if you go back after the first edict is issued, you will be fine. But now it's the second time, and at this time, I will remind you that the queen must have something to say in her heart?

You can't blame yourself for that. Song Yongchen secretly screamed wronged.

They are internal servants, remember Wang Jien, remember Zhou Huaizheng, and remember Lei Yungong, all remember what they did to fall and what they did to be rewarded. Remembering Lu Yijian and Kou Zhun are all remembering their deeds and heirs.

Who remembers what knighthood was awarded after being the most fashionable goods by Zhou Huaizheng decades ago? It's not the Zaifu, hiding in their own homes to calculate when they can be the princes of the country, and they also wrote down the time when the former prime ministers were the princes of the country, and when it was time to give the title, they tried their best to remind the officials.

I can think of it today, but I still have the blessing of Yang Jian, the little yellow door below. used to serve the Son of Heaven in the Funing Palace, but the Empress Dowager killed the Funing Hall that night, and he didn't show any performance, so how could he stay? Yesterday, he was transferred out of the Funing Palace, and he was still in the name of the Imperial Medicine Institute for the time being, and he was very good at flattery, and he was also knowledgeable, but unfortunately he lost his luck. In two days, I'm going to be kicked somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Even if he reminded himself today, Song Yongchen didn't feel the need to help him. Committing such a mistake is like rolling in a cesspool, and it stinks when it is stained.

It's better to pretend you don't know. ’

Song Yongchen dismounted and entered the imperial city, and further confirmed his thoughts. Now that I think about it, even if I didn't miss the time, it's better not to poke it out.

The Taichang Rite Courtyard was already idle, and the affairs related to the ceremonial system were all crossed out by the Ministry of Rites under the Political Affairs Hall.

Those cuodas had nothing else to do but spit out sour water. But the ceremonial officials have literary names in the Confucian forest, and if they are lucky, they may be able to soar one day. If one day what I said is exposed, it will be a big trouble, and who can I count on to help?

As an in-chamberlain, he didn't count on the kindness of the scholars.

Song Yongchen thought about it, and quickly stepped into the palace.

Today's begging, if you have time, you have to go home early, and the Hun family at home has prepared wine and rice.

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Han Gang's birthday has passed for several days, and it will be July 7 in the blink of an eye.

The house was calm and quiet, and it did not affect the order in the house because of the angel's edict just now. As soon as Song Yongchen came to the door the next day, he was a newcomer, and he was used to seeing it.

On the contrary, the backyard was busy, setting up incense tables, placing tributes, and preparing banquets, but it was for today's begging.

"Daddy, Daddy. Niangniang only took her big sister and didn't let us see it. Xiao Wu in the family was holding Han Gang's hand and complaining, his eyes watery. The third and fourth children next to him were also nodding. The age difference between Han Gang's three sons is not big, the eldest and the second go to school together, and the younger is inseparable from people, so the three of them can play together.

"It's none of your business today, the girl's family celebrates the holiday. Do you want to do needlework in the future? Han Gang frightened his son, "Your sister is crying." ”

Wang Yi and her daughter are trying to be clever with needles, the traditional activities of the Qixi Festival, of course, you can't take boys to play.

Throw the needle into the water and see if it floats and what position it will take when it does. In the evening, there is also a moon worship and a small feast. The handmaidens and the servants of the house are rewarded today. This is similar to the eighth day of the third month of the later generations.

It's just that the fifth brother Han Qin was very aggrieved, and he flattened his mouth and looked like he was about to cry.

Han Gang's heart softened: "That's it, in two days, my father will take you to ride a horse, ride the good horse sent by your uncle of the Wang family from the Western Regions, and don't take your sister there." ”

Hearing Han Gang say this, Xiao Wu immediately burst into tears and laughed, and the fourth brother Han Ji also shouted in surprise, but the third Han Gang shook his head, "Daddy, don't ride a horse, you have to go to the ball game!" ”

Han Qin and Han Ji glared at their elder brother and shouted, "Go horseback riding!" ”

Han Qi puffed up his chest and called back: "Watch the ball game!" ”

"Go horseback riding!"

"Watch the game!"

The three children quarreled in Han Gang's study, Han Gang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw it, and said in his heart that it would be good if Wang Yi was here, as long as she frowned, the children in the family, whether they were big or small, had to be honest. No matter how much you look like yourself, you can't suppress a few little hairy children.

"My lord, the child is back."

The voices of Han Zhong and Han Cheng came from the courtyard. The three little ones were silent all of a sudden. When the brothers came back, they didn't dare to make any more trouble, so they stood up one by one and saluted Han Zhong and Han Cheng.

Han Zhong and Han Cheng bowed to Han Gang: "The child greets his father." ”

Han Gang's ears finally got quiet, called people in, hugged the three little ones, and then asked the eldest and second child's homework: "How was today's class?" ”

After studying for so many years, Han Gang's eldest son and second son, the three-character scripture has long been penetrated, and the Analects can also be read through, and he is learning the Book of Filial Piety. Mathematics has already learned multiplication and division, and Han Gang now often gives them application problems, such as when a pipe enters water, a pipe discharges water, and when is it light and full. There are also geometric problems, such as calculating the area of rectangles, triangles, and trapezoids. The pool and the house at home are all used as topics.

As more and more Mongolian scholars in Guanzhong began to teach students with arithmetic textbooks written by Han Gang himself, the number of classmates who discussed arithmetic with Han Gang increased. Inspired by them, Han Gang organized his disciples to continuously improve the textbooks, and the content in the arithmetic textbooks became more and more substantial. The content of the textbook is also changed from the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" to teach arithmetic through practical topics one by one, but first abstracted into arithmetic, teaching the method of calculation, and then applying it to the actual topic.

During this time, even the syllabus was made, and each chapter, what knowledge points to let students learn, and how far they should go to pass, were clearly indicated in the syllabus. When the time comes, the teacher will have a set of textbooks in his hands and cooperate with the textbooks in the students' hands, and strive to penetrate the multiplication and division method in three years, and it will be able to be applied to practice in five years.

At the same time, Abacus Han Gang is also letting people study, without a suitable formula, Abacus is just a business application. The arithmetic scholars are still fiddling with the calculations they are familiar with. Only formulas and calculation methods can be studied and studied, such as prescriptions and the like, that can be generalized among mathematicians.

There is also the Nature textbook, the third edition of which will be out soon. Just like the arithmetic textbook, Han Gang revised it after receiving feedback from the actual teaching.

In addition, the compilation of the "Compendium of Materia Medica" continued, and when he returned to Beijing, he took over from Su Song. But since Sima Guang hadn't made his "Zizhi Tongjian" for more than ten years, Han Gang didn't feel that he needed to be too anxious.

I asked about today's homework, and I drew two questions to test my son. Han Gang was very satisfied and sent them away.

After a while, Feng Congyi also returned.

Feng Congyi is about to go back to Longxi, and he has been gathering with people everywhere in the past few days, not only to make a contract, but also to get closer.

The subordinates quickly brought Feng Congyi a plate of fruits cold with well water, as well as ice sour plum soup, and handed him a chilled hand towel. Looking at him wiping his face covered with sweat, Han Gang sighed: "It's the summer heat now, can't you go back in August?" ”

Feng Congyi wiped his face and drank two sips of sour plum soup, and then he was relieved. said to Han Gang: "There are still a lot of things to do at home, and we can't delay outside for too long." He smiled again, "It's hot in the sky, but if you can put ice cubes in the carriage all the way, it's not hard." ”

"What about the people who follow you?" Han Gang asked.

"Brother, don't worry, when the time comes, hurry sooner or later, rest when the sun is high, no matter how mean the younger brother is, he won't rush under such a poisonous sun."

Han Gang nodded, it's good that Feng Congyi can do this, the people below are not slaves, of course they have to be treated well.

"Speaking of which, brother, you better ask the court to repair the track from the capital to Jingzhao Mansion earlier, so that it will save a lot of trouble."

"The parallel generation railway is still in the mountains, and it will take at least a year to get it done, how can there be that time?"