North America's Great Song City.

Misty rain.

In the smoke-covered city, people wearing oil-paper umbrellas and Song robes passed by on the streets.

Most of them are natives, but they have abandoned their original life of eating raw meat and drinking blood, and have gradually been educated in the city of Dasong.

Most of them were filled with happy smiles on their faces.

The appearance of the Song Dynasty Navigation Team did not bring them any disaster, but their gospel.

This opens a new and brilliant page for their civilization.

Somewhere in the city.

The yard is covered with green trees, with rockery and poolside, which is quite similar to the mansions in the Song Dynasty.

On the outside door of this courtyard is a plaque with the words "Beginner's School" written on it.

A loud reading sound came from the school.

"One plus one equals two..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

In a classroom.

There are more than 40 children, all of whom are native children.

The teacher on the podium is a woman, and she is so beautiful.

It's Yu Linglong.

She had a smile on her lips and took these indigenous children to read.

The age of children is the time when they have the strongest acceptance ability, so these children speak quite fluent Chinese.

Perhaps the elders in their family need to be completely assimilated and time will be used slowly.

But if they want to grow up, they are definitely no different from the people of the Song Dynasty.

In the minds of the tribes around Dasong City today, Dasong City is a holy place.

Yu Linglong took the children to read the Three Character Classic. Every time he read a sentence, he would turn his head and look to the side.

Next to her is a small cradle, woven with vines.

In the cradle, there was a little guy who had not yet grown and looked a little wrinkled. He looked two months old.

Whenever Yu Linglong looked at him, the smile on her face became stronger and more intense, and filled with doting eyes.

"The three talents are heaven, earth and man, and the three lights are sun, moon and stars."

"Okay, kids, that's all for today's class.

After everyone goes back, remember to recite it to their parents..."                                                                                                                         

"Thank you, teacher!"

"Goodbye to the teacher!"

The children in the classroom stood up in unison, bowed to Yu Linglong, and then ran out of the classroom cheerfully.

There are only beginners in the city of Dasong. These children are probably the lucky group of North American natives! Yu Linglong smiled and watched the children leave, then turned her head to look at her children, and found that the little guy was smiling in the cradle.

Many shadows of Zhao Dongting can be seen between the little guy's eyebrows.

The eyebrows and nose were very similar to Zhao Dongting.

Yu Linglong shook the cradle gently and said with a smile: "Tianya, why are you laughing at?"

Of course the little guy doesn't speak, he just giggles.

Seeing him like this, Yu Linglong seemed a little dissatisfied, and said to herself: "Mom, I am so beautiful, why do you look like that guy? If you look like your mother, you will not be able to fascinate thousands of girls in the world in the future, and there will be much more women than your father's women..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                       

Zhao Dongting was sitting upright on the dragon couch, looking at memorials from various places submitted by the central cabinet, Mingjingtai, the Military Intelligence Department and other departments, and secretly reported them.

Zhang Tingen and Zhang Polu stood upside down in the corner of the wall, with their hands on the ground and their feet hanging in the air.

Below their heads was a book about the Great Song Dynasty.

It's mathematics.

I don’t know if it was this book that made the two guys dizzy or were really exhausted, but both of them were trembling with their arms and their whole bodies were shaking.

Perhaps he couldn't hold on anymore. The younger Zhang Polu said with a blushing face: "Emperor, Master, I, I really can't hold on anymore."

Zhao Dongting just said coldly: "Continue! If it falls, I will hold on for two more minutes!"

Zhang Polu and Zhang Tingen both looked dissatisfied when they heard this.

The emperor asked them to keep memorizing the real numbers in the book. This was already difficult enough. If two quarters of an hour were added, they would have to crawl to the imperial study tomorrow.

One of them is the grandson of Zhang Xizai, the Minister of War, and the other is the grandson of Zhang Shijie, the supervisory order. Both of them are the top powerful people in the Song Dynasty and have also practiced martial arts at home.

But even if you have practiced martial arts, you cannot withstand such destruction.

Both of them complained at this moment, feeling a little regretful.

In the past, the emperor didn't even discipline them when he was busy. Unexpectedly, now that the emperor is free, his discipline on them is stricter than at home.

I wish the emperor could be busy again or be compassionate... But unfortunately, after Zhao Dongting said this, he just looked out the window.

There is a banana plant outside the window.

Zhao Dongting looked at Bajiao in a daze.

At this moment just now, he seemed to have some spiritual response.

Yu Linglong's beautiful appearance suddenly appeared in his mind, and he didn't know how she was doing now.

Zhao Dongting knew why Yu Linglong was unwilling to stay in the palace.

First of all, she has the kind of unwillingness to be bound, and secondly, she is afraid that there are enough women around her.

And her origin has always been a criticism.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Dongting slowly smiled.

This appearance is very different from Zhang Tingen and Zhang Polu’s miserable appearance.

"Your Majesty, Li Zhaoen asked for a meeting."

Soon, the eunuch shouted suddenly outside the door.

Zhao Dongting turned around, was slightly stunned, and said, "Come in!"

The door of the Imperial Study Room was opened, and Li Goudan, who had been in seclusion in the library for two years, walked into the house, who seemed much more mature.

"Li Zhaoen bowed to the emperor, long live the emperor!"

After entering the house, he knelt respectfully on the ground to salute Zhao Dongting.

It seems that in the past two years, he has changed not only his appearance, but his personality has also become much more calm.

"Ouch!"

Zhang Tingen and Zhang Polu couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Then Zhao Dongting's eyes swept over and stood upside down again.

Zhao Dongting seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of books on Li Goudan's body, and asked with a smile: "Have you read the books I asked you to read?"

"yes."

Li Goudan replied.

Although he is not old, he seems to have the temperament of an elderly Confucian scholar.

Zhao Dongting asked again: "What about your companions?"

Li Goudan said: "They have gone to Yuelu Academy to study and are preparing to deal with next year's imperial examination."

Zhao Dongting nodded slightly, "Since that's the case, then you can go back and spend time with your parents!"

During the past two years in the library, Li Goudan almost never left the library.

Even his parents have never seen them in the past two years.

Li Goudan nodded slightly when she heard this, then bowed and left the house.

Zhao Dongting turned his eyes back to the memorial on the desk in front of him, but he was stunned and dazed.

Li Goudan can be said to be his apprentice. He not only hollowed out the knowledge in his belly, but also read the books in the library.

Now, I am afraid that I am already the most knowledgeable person in the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Dongting felt that it was time to use him.

If such a genius does not contribute to the country, it will really disappoint his good intentions.

"Ting'en!"

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Dongting suddenly shouted.

Zhang Tingen stood up and hurriedly ran to Zhao Dongting, asking, "What are the instructions of the emperor?"
To be continued...