Chapter 325 Laziness is the primary productive force in human development

There was a farce in the evening. Although Mrs. Liang was worried about watching it, she never said a word.

Before Song Qingyue left, she pulled Song Qingyue and said, "Yue'er, it's your mother's fault. She shouldn't have called you back. Look at you... you're still pregnant. Don't worry about Aunt Chun.

She feels unhappy in her heart, and I understand that and won't care about it."

"As my mother said, I have asked my aunt to reflect in the room for a month. She has done something wrong. She has done something wrong. Is there anything that cannot be punished?"

"I feel relieved to hear you say that." Mrs. Liang took Song Qingyue's hand and sighed.

"Mom will just ask questions about right and wrong from now on. She is not an unreasonable person."

"Xiaoba is still young, and you are my sister..."

"I won't take it seriously. It's just that he needs to be disciplined for the way he is now. The Song family is so big now that it attracts attention. Even if we don't make mistakes ourselves, someone will stumble us. What do you think, mother?"

"Yes...yes...yes..." Facing Song Qingyue, Liang felt a little ashamed. She originally wanted to ask how her little niece was doing, but she didn't ask.

After Song Chenxu finished talking to his father, he came over to escort Song Qingyue back to the palace.

Song Qingyue said there was no rush and went to talk to Mr. Song for a while before leaving.

Song Chenxu supported Song Qingyue and walked slowly, sighing: "What happened... Third sister, don't argue with the eighth brother. It's really because we are all too busy and neglected to discipline him. We won't do it anymore in the future."

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"It's okay! Second brother, don't blame yourself. The eighth brother is different from us. When he was born, his father was already the chief envoy. He has never seen how his father walked through it step by step, so naturally he cannot understand it.

hardships."

"When you go to the military camp and stay away from the servants at home who support him, you will slowly understand."

This matter was finally resolved satisfactorily.

After returning home, Song Qingyue began to stay at home to raise her baby honestly at the strong request of Grandma Bai.

But looking at the box full of blank notebooks on the bedside, she was worried!

She had many ideas that she wanted to talk to the emperor, but she didn’t want to bother writing the notes herself!

Can you think of a way to make it easier for yourself or Li Zhao to communicate with the emperor in the palace at any time, and avoid the trouble of writing notes?

How about building a cable telegraph between the palace and the palace?

The principle of this thing is not complicated. In fact, basically, the principles of the products of the first industrial revolution are very simple.

The emperor's father-in-law has a new toy, so he will definitely not want to write any troublesome excerpts himself, right?

How else to say that laziness is the primary productive force in human development?

Just like that, Song Qingyue began to want to live a healthy life again.

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A few days later, after the large wooden board at the entrance of the arsenal to commend craftsmen with outstanding contributions was hung on the wall, the emperor suddenly remembered something: most of the craftsmen in the arsenal were illiterate!

"Wang Luen, did Song Yatou's factory in Baoding organize a morning literacy class?" the emperor suddenly asked.

Eunuch Wang smiled and answered yes, but he also did not forget to praise Song Qingyue: "Princess Jin is a visionary."

The emperor groaned. Although it would take up a little work time, the emperor felt that it was worth doing, so he asked Wang Luen to find someone to go to Baoding to ask how to do it, and then arrange it as soon as possible.

Why is it a morning literacy class instead of an evening class? Because there are no good lighting equipment these days. If you take a literacy class at night, you may not be able to see clearly what you write on the blackboard.

Eunuch Wang has actually wanted to go to Song Qingyue's village for a long time.

Recently, there have been more and more rumors about how magical Zhuangzi is. It is said that some of the supervisors from the Imperial College went to visit it. Eunuch Wang was very excited and had long wanted to go and see it in person.

So he suggested: "Your Majesty, why not go and see for yourself? There are quite a lot of rumors about Zhuangzi recently."

"Rumor? What rumor?"

Eunuch Wang smiled: "There is a supervisor in the Imperial College named Wang Chenglin, who came from Nanzhili. He went to visit. He said that after returning to the capital, he set up a mathematics club in the Imperial College. Those rumors were all told by him.

If you come out, Your Majesty, why don't you call for the king's judge and ask him personally?"

The emperor nodded in agreement: "Hurry up, I'll call you in the afternoon!"
Chapter completed!