The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 147
In the blink of an eye, the next day, Wanyan Xiyin saw that Zhao Tun had presented two more initials, so he called for questioning.

"Mystery, I see that you have created 21 alphabets and can form multiple characters with each other. Is this big event of creating a new character coming to an end?"

Yuan Yi said politely: "Sir, it should be soon. After picking up the omissions and making up for the vacancies, I probably need a few more alphabets."

Wanyan Xiyin caressed his beard and said with a smile: "Very good, very good, Xuanji, you have made such great achievements, you will definitely be famous in history in the future."

Zhao Tong said: "What's the merit of my subordinates? I heard that there are often thousands of miles of horses, but Bole doesn't often have them. If there is no husband, how could Yuan Yi's affairs today? When it comes to credit, it is all the credit of the master. What's more... let alone Yuan Yi is just an editor, but Mister is the editor-in-chief!"

Wanyan Xiyin stared at Zhao Tun with piercing eyes when he heard this, and suddenly laughed loudly, waving his hand: "Xuanji, let's go, finish it as soon as possible, and celebrate for you."

Zhao Tun returned to the compilation hall, and saw five people were studying the newly created two letter writing methods, these five people are considered talents, even he himself only came up with four kinds of writing methods, these five people can actually do it. There are seven or eight kinds.

He coughed lightly, and the five immediately stood up and saluted, "I've seen Hanlin."

Zhao Tun pressed his hands and said with a smile, "Sit down."

The five of them sat down and looked at Zhao Tong with extremely flattering expressions. Now they are determined to go all the way to the dark with Zhao Tong.

If Zhao Tong didn't support them, although they wouldn't be driven away, they wouldn't have much future, but it would be different if Zhao Tong supported them.

Zhao Tong will be in charge of one in the future, think about how big are the Liao and Song ones?How many things do you care about?As the Kingdom of Jin became stronger and stronger and the Kingdom of Liao was destroyed in the future, Zhao Tang might not be able to get promoted, even if they didn't, how could they get a servant to do it?
Thinking of this, the expressions of the five people became more respectful, even more respectful than seeing Wanyan Xiyin. After all, Wanyan Xiyin is a military officer, even if he becomes prime minister in the future, it may not be possible to promote them right now. After the creation is completed, aren't they going to follow Zhao Tun?
Zhao Tang smiled, and was very satisfied with the performance of these five people. He coughed lightly and said: "Everyone, the creation of my Dajin Kingdom's characters went quite smoothly this time. This Hanlin estimates that it will be completed in about half a month. It's a lot of credit!"

The five of them said modestly that they were all talented in the Imperial Academy, otherwise they would not have made such great achievements.

Zhao Tong nodded and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I will be in charge of one department at that time, but right now our Dajin Kingdom does not have such an official position, so I am really in a dilemma, which one is better? The Ministry of War It is impossible, the rest..."

"Lin Ya, I think the Ministry of Rites is naturally the best. The Ministry of Rites is the first among the six departments. The prime minister is the most noble. Even the rank is half a rank higher than the other five departments!" Xu Santai said hastily.

"Oh?" Zhao Yu nodded with a smile.

"The old man thinks that the Ministry of Rites is not appropriate. In the system of our Dajin Kingdom, the Ministry of Rites may not be the prime minister's candidate. If so, it would be too noble. I think the Ministry of Household Affairs is the best!"

"No, no, Brother Xu and Brother Wu are all wrong. The Ministry of Officials is the best. Why among the six departments is only the Ministry of Officials called Heavenly Officials, and none of the other five? Because the Ministry of Officials is the most trusted department of His Majesty. Secretary, that’s why they are called officials of the Ministry of Officials, only the Ministry of Officials is the best!”

"What you said is not right, I think..."

Seeing that several people were arguing with blushing faces and thick necks, Zhao Tang couldn't help laughing and said, "Let's discuss it temporarily, I have something to go out for a while, and let me know after you discuss it."

Several people nodded one after another. Even if Zhao Tun walked a long way, the quarrel still continued. He couldn't help thinking to himself, let's fight, let's fight, it's hard to say whether you can keep your heads in a while. It's good to have the dream of becoming an official, so as not to lose the dream without living it.

Walking all the way back to the small courtyard, Huang Gu was carving something with a knife, Zhao Tong stepped forward and frowned, "What is this?"

Huang Gu's eyes lit up: "My lord, what I engrave is a man who comes and goes like the wind, an invincible and lonely man!"

Zhao Tong said: "Others carve a woman in their hearts, but you carve a man. Is this yourself? Invincible and lonely?"

Huang Gu said: "Young Master, I decided to give myself an alias called Dugu Wudi, what do you think?"

Zhao Tang glanced at him, and walked into the house without saying a word. Since this morning, my lady has been avoiding him everywhere, as long as he is there, my lady will never stay, she doesn't even look at him.

Even last night, Xiaoniang didn't go back to her room, she sat outside for almost the whole night, Zhao Tang didn't explain, if there was anything to explain, a kiss is a kiss, since the king likes it, he won't explain.

Would it be possible for this king to say, Thirteen Niang, you have lost your words, so I have no choice but to block your mouth with my own?how can that be possible.

Zhao Tang entered the room and saw the young lady sitting in the corner with her arms around her knees in a daze.

"Thirteen Niangs." Zhao Tong said.

The little girl didn't look at him, didn't speak, she turned her head away.

Zhao Tang glanced at Xiaoniang. The sitting posture of Xiaoniang was an expression of insecurity, but these legs... He took a careful look at his eyes.

Seemingly seeing Zhao Tama's gaze, Xiaoniang immediately changed her posture, and then felt that Zhao Tama's eyes were not leaving her body, Xiaoniang panicked, immediately jumped to the ground and walked out.

Zhao Tuo blocked the door and refused to let her out. The young lady pushed him twice but didn't push him, so she turned around and sat down beside the table. Now she hid her body under the table, and felt a little more secure in her heart, but she still faced her face. Zhao Tun didn't look at him expressionlessly.

Zhao Tang thought for a while, went to the kang and picked up the embroidery needles in the needlework basket, said: "Could it be that you want me to really practice that kung fu, my lord, before you are willing to talk?"

The young lady didn't move when she heard the words, Zhao Tun sighed softly: "But even if you don't speak for the rest of your life, I won't practice that kind of kung fu, my lord. Don't dream about it."

The little girl bit her lip, got up and went out without looking back.

Zhao Tang twirled the embroidery needle around his fingertips, then threw it back into the sewing basket, and then flicked his finger lightly, and a slender, transparent and almost invisible silk thread shot out.

The thread was so fast that it hit the table, and then gently rolled a wolf hair on the table. He held the wolf hair in his hand, and after writing a few words, the transparent silk thread sent the wolf hair back. Afterwards, the silk thread was retracted into the sleeve, and he said to himself: "This may not be as good as that embroidery needle, right?"

On the eighth day of the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, Zhao Tun created a new script and presented all 26 alphabets. After a full day of discussion in Jin Guochao Hall, no one could find any faults, and even praised the simplicity of this script.

This kind of characters does not require much effort to memorize many characters. As long as they memorize 26 letters, even people who have never read a book can pick up a pen to write according to the Jurchen pronunciation.

Wanyan Aguda was overjoyed, and named this kind of characters as national characters, set a regulation, and promoted it to the whole Jin Kingdom from top to bottom.

Moreover, Zhao Tun was named Minister of the Ministry of Rites, and he was the head of all civil officials in the Kingdom of Jin.

(End of this chapter)