Order me to write poems just after time travel?Sister Xuan stopped pretending!

Chapter 19 The Decree
Zhang Xuan, who stayed in the house for a few days, finally waited for the reward from the palace.

Contrary to what she thought, the reward of one thousand taels that the old emperor said at that time was not real gold, was it?

Looking at the silver covered with red stamps in front of her eyes, Xuan'er fell into deep thought.

So why not just say rewarding a thousand taels of silver?

The palace is full of things.

Wang Gonggong greeted Zhang Xuan with a smile. The old emperor was very happy to read the poem written by this little girl yesterday.

"Miss Zhang? How are you doing recently?"

"Wang Gonggong, thank you for your kindness, why did you come here to pay back in person?"

"The imperial decree is for Miss Zhang again, so why don't we go there?"

"Come on, let's go through the process first."

Wang Gonggong took a piece of Huang Yanyan paper from the tray in the hands of the little eunuch, and read aloud:
"Fortunately, the Emperor Zhao said, today there is Zhang Xuan, a daughter of the people, who is courageous and quick-witted. The poems on the Golden Palace compete with the Chu Kingdom and promote the prestige of our country. She is specially appointed as the Deputy Head of the Liangchuan Academy. She is the official of the sixth rank, and admires her. "

Sister Xuan'er who was standing on the side quickly accepted the order, cheering in her heart: Fortunately, you don't have to kneel to listen, otherwise our modern souls would be really difficult to deal with.

Seeing that Zhang Xuan had accepted the order, the prince nodded and said something about it, Miss Zhang, please do what you want, and shouted back to the palace to leave.

Zhang Xuan gestured with his eyes, and the old butler beside him hurriedly caught up with Eunuch Wang, and shouted:
"Grandpa, you dropped something!"

Before Wang Gonggong looked back and saw who it was, he felt a beautifully woven blessing bag in his hand.

Wang Gonggong stretched out his hand and squeezed, Huo, this is quite a lot.

Looking past the butler in front of him, he looked at Zhang Xuan who was wearing a veil and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Zhang, this thing"

He is not short of this little money, he hesitates slightly because he doesn't understand what Zhang Xuan can ask him to do.

Zhang Xuan said softly:
"Wang Gonggong, I think my Zhang family's orphans and widowed mothers understand the trivial matters in this one-third of an acre of land, but just go out of this door, and my eyes are smeared."

Eunuch Wang instantly understood that he hoped that he would ask for something about her so that someone could pass on a message.

So he waved his hands again and again:

"I think your father, Zhang Qi, was originally an official of the imperial court, but unfortunately fell ill, leaving your mother and daughter behind. It is very pitiful. Don't worry, if there is a new policy in the imperial court, you can write to ask for anything you don't understand. We will know everything and talk about it. "

This is telling Zhang Xuan, no problem.

Zhang Xuan hurriedly said:
"Old housekeeper, please take away the things you dropped for the prince."

With a trace of complaint smile again:

"Elder-in-law, you have to be careful. This is in our own house. If you leave something on the street, you won't be able to find it."

Wang Gonggong nodded helplessly when he heard the words, knowing that he had to accept it in order to make Zhang Xuan feel at ease, so he nodded:
"Hey, look at me being careless, if this is in front of the Holy One, I will be punished!"

After finishing speaking, he beckoned to return to the palace, and muttered softly:
"Miss Zhang is not an easy character."

Can talk, can do things, has a good literary talent, has great courage, and is still a beautiful girl at this age. I don't know which kid will be cheaper in the future.
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Zhang Xuan returned to the room, sat on the bed, thinking secretly.

[The system's skills really have nothing to say. 】

[When using master-level acting skills, not only will you be completely controlled by your own thoughts physically, but you will also be completely brought into the role. For example, just now, I hope that I can have a message thread of myself in the palace, and it will automatically pop up in my mind. What to say, what expression to do, when to do what. 】

However, although this skill is abnormal, Zhang Xuan still found its shortcomings, or side effects.

When using this skill, it may really affect your personality.

Because in that case, as a modern person who has just graduated from university and has not experienced social training, she obviously cannot express it. Even if she has an idea in her heart, she often cannot achieve such a good effect by saying it.

Therefore, Zhang Xuan speculates that this skill generates a temporary personality when it is used. This personality is in line with the current development of things, and will make a response that meets the user's inner appeal.

Master-level acting skills should be used rationally.

While she was thinking wildly, Chuntao came in with a sandalwood box.

"Miss, this is an imperial decree, you have to put it away after you read it."

Zhang Xuan reached out to take it, and the brocade fabric made of bright yellow silk was light in his hand, as if it had no weight.

Looking down, it turned out that what the prince recited just now was a simplified version, and the actual imperial decree was more cumbersome and complicated.

After biting the words for a while, Zhang Xuan understood that this was three more days for herself, and after three days, she would have to work at Liangchuan Academy.

Sister Xuan'er got up, spread out the rice paper, and drew with a brush.

probably like this

Sister Xuaner, Sister Ben—Liangchuan Academy—Vice Principal
——Liangchuan Academy——Principal (I don’t know who it is or what power it is)
——Wang Gonggong (I don’t know if it is reliable, it needs to be verified)
——Grandpa Liu Qing (Hit card, temporarily unannounced)
——The Holy Spirit (friendly, like poetry)
——Harem forces (unknown)

——Qian Shenggan (can be used later to develop business)
After writing this, Miss Xuan'er suddenly found out that she had already been involved with various forces within less than a week of time travel.

In fact, what she didn't know was that the name Zhang Xuan had already entered the sight of various forces.

Princes, Fifth Qingrou, the mysterious organization, the monarch of Chu State, and Chushan Academy.
Looking at the map of forces scattered from his own point of view, Zhang Xuan started to draw a cross after the headmaster of Liangchuan Academy.

The reason why the old emperor arranged for him to enter Liangchuan Academy is not yet known, but Zhang Xuan has a premonition that it is likely to be related to the head of Zhengshan.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend depends on three days later.

Then he put a tick next to Qian Shenggan's name.

If he wants to develop power, it is impossible to enter politics. Zhang Xuan does not want to use his own efforts to try to subvert this feudal society that is still dominated by men.

That's basically impossible.

So we have to start with doing business. When it comes to doing business, the traveler will not be troubled. In ancient times, when doing business, the vast number of travelers have summed up a system.

Refining sugar, making liquor, making soap.

These are all things I can do, and I can rely on hunger marketing to create a brand in this era.

After that, we will engage in logistics and open chain stores
That's what Shuangwen wrote, so I should be able to do it myself, right?

Smart thinking.
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In short, make preparations for going to Liangchuan Academy within these three days.

As the deputy head of the mountain, I should be considered half a teacher, so we can't lag behind in education!

My mind sank into the system, I looked through my memory hall, and browsed through the ancient Chinese education system and its drawbacks.

I looked at the modern western happy education and the Chinese version of the duck education.

Since I have a mission, it is obvious that the latter came faster and is more in line with the current era background.

Looking at the stage task in the system panel: win next year's Waking of Zhes Competition, Sister Xuan nodded.

Then opened the system store and searched silently:

Ten years of college entrance examination, six years of simulation.

(End of this chapter)