After becoming the king of the subjugated country

Seeing that Ji Chen's expression was not quite right, Bai Qi immediately realized something was wrong, "Is there something wrong with this memorial? Do you want me to—"

"No need." Ji Chen interrupted him and said, "It's not that the writing is bad, it's just great."

The publication of this memorial completely solved his worries, but he didn't need to trouble him to find another person to write the memorial, carefully consider the words, and then take it out to the court to refute the courtiers one by one.

"What's in the back?" Bai Qi looked at the memorial at hand, but didn't read half of it.

"Let's go through it again, maybe some other people's suggestions are not bad," Ji Chen said casually, and carefully went through the memorial in his hand again.

Hearing this, Bai Qi continued with her own business.

After Ji Chen flipped through the memorial, he looked at Bai Qi again.

It is said that people who work hard are the most handsome. Ji Chen also has to admit that Bai Qi is now immersed in the memorial and keeps busy, which makes him appreciate it very much.

Bai Qi is still used to wearing a Tsing Yi now, and she dresses up just like when she first met, without arguing or arguing, but with a distinct sense of presence.It is particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

Every time he turned his head, he could see Bai Qi standing there quietly.

Bai Qi raised his head abruptly, and said pleasantly, "I found—"

Before Ji Chen could look back, the two just looked at each other.

Bai Qi's words stopped suddenly, he showed a shallow smile, and calmly met Ji Chen's gaze.

Ji Chen felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, "I'll go for a walk."

After saying this, he picked up the pigeon squatting on the side, and walked out of the imperial study room quickly.

When Ji Chen went out, he was really busy with business. He asked someone to count how many ministers sent the memorial today, how did the eunuch record it, and where did the unsigned memorial come from.

The result of the final count is that all the memorials match up. The one that Ji Chen cares about seems to have been added out of thin air. It is not sure whether someone concealed it halfway or something went wrong in the palace.

Ji Chen pondered for a moment, but decided to let it go.

Since that person doesn't want to show up, it's okay to stop here.

In the side hall not far away, a short man waved a round fan with his own hands and brought medicine for Ji Pei.

Ji Pei gulped it all down, leaned over and whispered: "I designed a mechanism that can eject things over 20 meters away, open a small gap through the window, and then sneak out when the palace people are in rotation, and put The memorial was ejected and placed in the designated place."

Bi Xuan raised a smile, "Thank you."

Ji Pei said: "You're welcome, it's just that you have really thought about it? Since you are an outsider, your status is naturally unusual. If you are willing to reveal your identity or sign the memorial, I am afraid that you will be able to live a good life in the future. It's not hard to be a concubine or empress..."

Speaking of which, he himself couldn't go on.

He thought that this friend could stay with him all the time, but he couldn't delay her, so he tried his best to mention something, but he couldn't bear her to leave.

Bi Xuan sighed, "Don't think that there are so many people outside the world. When I first came here, I was almost sold into a brothel by my own father, and later I was almost regarded as a lunatic and burned with fire. If it wasn't for you in the end. I, I'm probably dead long ago, so I can't be too careful."

Probably there is no more tragic time-traveling girl than her.

When they went to court again, all the officials were very excited.

These few days, in order to distance himself from the relationship, Qin Sheng had no choice but to brag about the matter, bragging about it as a great achievement, and managed to divert the attention of the ministers from the short-term three-month period, and focus on how to proceed. Font reform.

Eunuch Xin said loudly: "Go up to court!"

Only then did the officials stop discussing, put away the memorial, filed in from the outside, and walked into the Golden Luan Hall.

Sitting at the top, Ji Chen saw that everyone else was very excited, but he found it interesting.

"Everyone, I have checked the memorials one by one, and indeed got a lot of useful opinions, and selected the best one from them." Ji Chen was holding a memorial in his hand.

The ministers below kept exchanging glances and forcibly kept quiet.

who is it?

Master Xing who is best at calligraphy?Or the most prestigious Prime Minister Qin in Shilin?Or which great Confucian?

Some people even vacillated their eyes on Qin Sheng and Bai Qi.

Ji Chen said unhurriedly: "The person who delivered the memorial did not write his name, but the content is indeed first-class."

The people below instantly fried the pan.

What do you mean without a name?Who pushed such a great contribution to the outside world?

Ask the little eunuch to push out the prepared two-meter blackboard, on which the words "Sun, Moon, Heaven and Earth" happen to be written in white | powder, the current text of Yue Kingdom is on the left, and the text on the memorial is on the right.

For example, the characters of Japanese and the characters of Yue State are an oval with a horizontal line inside. After the reform, the strokes of the characters are clearer, and it becomes a square day.

The basic font does not change much, basically there are rules to follow.

Ji Chen raised his hand, "It's better for you to discuss and discuss on your own, a stick of incense is the limit."

The little eunuch quickly found a stick of incense and lit it in front of everyone.

Prime Minister Qin looked up at the large blackboard in front of him with emotion in his eyes.

Mr. Qian had a lot to say. He felt the words on the blackboard were extremely dazzling, and he hated himself for not being able to come up with such a good idea.

The subordinate secretly tugged on his sleeve, "My lord?" Then they prepared last night, do you still want to take it out to speak?

Master Qian threw him away, "What else are you talking about! Say it out and embarrass yourself again?"

Is the text changed well? There are so many civil servants here, and it can be seen at a glance that they are all scholars who have studied for so many years.

Qin Sheng approached two steps quietly, and asked Bai Qi, "Is this your idea? Could it be written by His Majesty himself?"

"No." Bai Qi said coldly, "I don't know whose memorial this is either."

Qin Sheng frowned, who is that person?

Yizhuxiang passed away quickly. At first, some people noticed that Ji Chen was still there, and wanted to lower the volume. Later, they simply argued among themselves, figuring out how to change the remaining words according to this rule, and some people were picking on it. I hate that these fonts are too square and not smooth enough.

After the incense burnt out, the little eunuch took the incense burner away, coughed heavily again, and signaled to the ministers that it was almost done.

Only then did everyone wake up and return to their original positions.

"Since that's the case," Ji Chen said, "If you have no objections, then let's go ahead with it. The memorial simply proposed the rewriting of nearly [-] commonly used characters, and at the same time, the dictionary will also be recompiled."

No need for everyone to sign up, Ji Chen simply called Bai Qi's name, and called some young people to help him, and everyone felt sorry for him.

Especially Lord Qian is even more dissatisfied, His Majesty is too partial!

After coming down to court, Xing Yi, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, happily chatted with Prime Minister Qin, "I thought it would be the prime minister who would be in charge of this matter."

Prime Minister Qin stroked his beard, "I'm old, and it's time for me to give way to young people, and it's time to rest."

Xing Yi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishments, laughed and brought up the topic, but secretly cursed a few words in his heart, bah, old fox!

It's clear that your son Qin Sheng and Bai Qi have a good relationship, so don't worry at all!

The imperial decree has been issued, Xing, Minister of the Ministry of punishment, is not convinced, but he has to be convinced. The emperor's confidants are different.

But there is still a group of people who are still thinking about how to take action and fight for power.

Afterwards, Ji Chen simply threw the memorial to Bai Qi, and asked him to deal with it as appropriate, quickly drafted the official document, and quickly distributed it to all prefectures, counties, townships, and colleges.

At the same time, some fonts will be published and changed to various bookstores, so that the common people can learn a thing or two, and after three months, all new fonts will be used.

After finishing his official duties, Bai Qi was not idle either. He went out of the palace, resumed his identity as Shang Nan, and started to make his name in Dengwenlou and various literary conferences. Praise how wise and mighty His Majesty is today.

For example, today, a poem written by Shang Nan is eagerly praised by Mr. Qian, the servant of the household department.

"Your Majesty, all the talented people in the world are devoted to you, especially this Shang Nan, who is even more loyal to His Majesty," Qian Dasheng was afraid that Ji Chen would be dissatisfied, and specially introduced: "As the head of Dengwen Tower, he is very special. Humble and polite, now congratulating His Majesty on his enthronement, writing ten poems in succession, praising the cultural landscape of Kyoto, it can be said that he has excellent character, talent and learning."

Ji Chen took a quick glance. He had read the official script for so long, and he could read almost the same characters, but he didn't put much effort into learning it.

He hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of paper from it, and read: "I want to offer my heart—"

Are all geniuses this straightforward?

Here, Cao Cao also wrote "Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart", and Qu Yuan also left behind "Looking at the beautiful woman in the sky", so it seems not too much?

Master Qian praised him wildly, and he didn't think there was any problem at all, "This is Shang Nan's respect and love for His Majesty. He is worthy of being a talented man, and even his poems are superior to others."

Ji Chen ignored him, just kept flipping through the ten sheets of paper, each of which copied a poem.

Roughly flipping through the poems, Ji Chen's heart skipped a beat. The first lines of the ten poems are linked together, and it happens to form a sentence:

[The Son of Heaven sits in the hall, Shang Nan is happy]

Between the lines, there are all thoughts that cannot be said at ordinary times.

Hey.

The jade wrench he was playing with didn't have time to catch it, and it hit the table directly.

Looking at these ten poems, Ji Chen felt a turmoil in his heart.

Was it a sentence he composed, Shang Nan didn't have that in mind, or did he secretly hide this sentence in the poem?

Mr. Qian was still eloquent, "Speaking of background, although Shang Nan came from a poor background, he has also traveled abroad for many years and studied with many teachers. Now he is quite well-known in Dengwen Tower, but he is better than Bai Qi." Quite a few."

Ji Chen didn't notice the last sentence, but subconsciously said, "He's really good."

Lord Qian suddenly revealed a smile of surprise, "Your Majesty, that minister is willing to honor Shang Nan as a filial piety and order him to take office in the court. What does your Majesty think?"

He is not good.

Ji Chen finally woke up.

Isn't Shang Nan just Bai Qi?How can two people stand up at the same time?

Is it possible that Bai Qi can have a clone?

Bai Qi who came in a hurry just happened to hear the conversation between Lord Qian and Ji Chen, and his words were quite cold, standing at the door, he said: "It is the right way for Enke to become an official now, it is better for Lord Qian to praise Shang Nan's talent so much. He went to take the test himself."

Lord Qian was dissatisfied immediately, "Bai Qi, this old man is communicating with His Majesty now, and His Majesty has not yet replied, why do you interrupt?"

Ji Chen also echoed Bai Qi's words, "What he said is reasonable. Now that Enke is coming soon, the exam is the right way. Although it is good to be filial and honest, I am afraid that someone will doubt his talent in the future. It's just that this poem is really well written. This jade Pulling the finger is my gift to him."

Lord Qian gritted his teeth, holding the jade wrench finger, unwilling to back down.

Bai Qi asked in a low voice: "Master Qian is free?"

Lord Qian straightened up instantly, with anger in his eyes, "This old man is just a loyal minister for His Majesty, but Lord Bai, you got your current official position thanks to His Majesty's care. Your character and knowledge are far worse than Shang Nan's. If you dare to take over the matter of font reform easily, and you are not afraid of being disadvantaged, His Majesty will punish you directly!"

Bai Qi watched the jade ring finger being taken away, and stared blankly at Ji Chen, "Do you think Shang Nan is very good?"

Ji Chen calmly took out a memorial, pressed down the ten sheets of paper, covered it up, and said casually: "He is indeed very good."

He couldn't help but be moved by that thought.

Bai Qi's face changed for a moment. Even though he knew that Shang Nan was him, he could hear Ji Chen praising him so much...

Speaking of which, Ji Chen didn't praise him much, and he didn't give him anything formally.

Ji Chen also felt that this sentence was easy to be misunderstood, so he quickly added, "Of course, I'm not saying that you are not good, you are also very good."

"How about compared to Shang Nan?" Bai Qi asked.

Ji Chen: "..."

Compare yourself with yourself?

To Ji Chen, Bai Qi is the person in front of him, and so is Shang Nan. What matters is the person, not their name or identity.

Ji Chen pressed the center of his eyebrows helplessly, and said, "I think they're both good, they're on par, each has its own merits."

Bai Qi just smiled on his face, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart, but he felt that Bai Qi was better.

Obviously he used Bai Qi's identity to meet Ji Chen, and he also spoke his real name. Could it be that Ji Chen prefers the character that Shang Nan's identity disguised?

Seeing that Bai Qi was silent, Ji Chen coaxed him, "Of course, Bai Qi is better for me."

"But you gave him the jade wrench," Bai Qi was a little dazed, his whole heart felt sour by a hand.

Ji Chen blinked, "The warehouse is right there. I told Eunuch Xin long ago that you can get what you need by yourself, as you please. And I've worn that finger ring once, it's not fresh anymore, isn't it?" something precious."

To his own people, Ji Chen has always been generous.

Bai Qi wanted to say, this is different.

He didn't know why he was depressed, but he always felt uncomfortable.

Clearly, clearly, Ji Chen never praised him.

But Ji Chen praised Shang Nan in front of others.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart and reluctantly solving the official document, Bai Qi brought the pigeon in his arms and ran down its feathers, "Who do you think he likes?"

The pigeon jumped up and down and struggled hard, screaming, "Coo coo coo."

Bai Qi Shunmao's hand couldn't help exerting a little force, "Oh, it can't be you anyway."

The pigeon was so angry that he pecked Bai Qi's hand with a little force.

Bai Qi grabbed it, his eyes gradually became dangerous.

Of course, he will definitely not do anything to the pigeons, but there are many methods that do not require hands.

While having dinner that night, Ji Chen heard the rapid and sharp calls of pigeons and the sound of flapping wings coming from the next door.

When walking over, Ji Chen only saw that Bai Qi was just holding the pigeon to prevent it from flying away, and he was drinking soup by himself.

"What's wrong with it?" Ji Chen An stroked the pigeon.

Bai Qi looked innocent, and subconsciously hid his right hand back, "I punished it to watch me drink soup, and didn't give it food."

Ji Chen frowned, grabbed Bai Qi's right wrist, and brought it over forcefully, but saw a faint red mark on the back of his hand, "Is this what it pecked out?"

Bai Qi said helplessly: "I punished it, don't blame it."

Ji Chen poked the pigeon's stomach, "Did you hear that? Bai Qi treats you so well."

Pigeon's mung bean eyes widened, and she looked at Ji Chen: "Cuckoo?!"

All the soft feathers on its abdomen exploded, and it flew directly to the outside, just accidentally bumping into You Han's arms.

"Let's go, I'll give you medicine, does it hurt?" Ji Chen cared.

You Han just finished giving Ji Pei the medicine, and just passed by here.She was holding the pigeon, passing by the gate of the hall, just in time to see Ji Chen and Bai Qi walking away together.

Sniffing the scent in the air, You Han's indifferent face burst, "Is this... pigeon soup?"

Is it more enjoyable to hold a pigeon and drink pigeon soup?

She really didn't understand what these people were thinking.

Pigeon's mung bean eyes revealed a bit of grievance, and it silently leaned into You Han's arms, trying to seek a little warmth.

You Han grabbed it and showed no mercy, "Compared with other pigeons, you are a bit fat. You should eat less recently, and you should reduce it, or you will get sick easily in the future."

Pigeon:"……"

The world is wrong after all.

In a luxurious restaurant in the capital, Mr. Qian has sent a message to many of his colleagues, inviting them to the banquet.

When everyone was almost here, Mr. Qian raised his glass, "Everyone, I really have something important to discuss by inviting you here this time."

The people on the side quickly said, "Brother Qian, you're welcome."

Lord Qian sighed deeply, "Now Your Majesty believes in Bai Qi deeply, and now he has gone to court three times, and every day at the court meeting is related to him. I am equal to serving Your Majesty, but it is really too much to be overwhelmed by a brat. A little bit."

The people below agreed one after another, but the people at the same table did not speak.

"What Master Qian said is true."

"This Bai Qi is too murderous. Every time I leave the palace, I worry about where he is going to raid the house."

"Where is the day I'm waiting for?"

The people who sat at the table with Mr. Qian were all high-ranking and powerful people. After they finished speaking, one person finally said, "You are all right, but your majesty has a young heart now, and if you think a person is good, you will treat him well. The more you suppress him, the more dissatisfied His Majesty will be with you."

Lord Qian smiled triumphantly, "I have an idea in this regard. Your Majesty likes to get along with young people. Since Bai Qi can get along with His Majesty and develop friendship, then I can also recommend talented people or sons of aristocratic families so that Your Majesty can meet a few more people." He, Bai Qi, is only from the Ministry of Education, how can he understand the fun of young people? He has no real talent and learning, and when His Majesty has more people to accompany him, he will naturally abandon him."

The people at the same table were thoughtful, and the person just now couldn't help asking, "Then brother Qian has any specific thoughts?"

Lord Qian raised his head, "It's a pity that my son is an official in another place, and he can't return to Beijing recently. Now that he is a filial piety, his daughter can't enter the palace, but I thought about it and looked around for a suitable candidate, and finally found a suitable candidate." A talented man, he has a good reputation and has real materials. When His Majesty was not in the palace and was still King Duan, that person even met with His Majesty a few times."

"You mean?"

People around held their breaths.

Lord Qian said loudly: "Of course it is the first building in Dengwenlou this year, Shangnan!"

"Since Bai Qi has gained His Majesty's trust, why don't we push Shang Nan and drive Bai Qi out of power! Shang Nan has won our favor, so he will naturally say something nice for us in the future."

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