History of the Great Zhou Dynasty

Hiding things in his heart, when he returned home, Feng Yun looked at a group of children who came to school, and then he came back to his senses. All??Ben????520.????

But before that, my sister-in-law handed Feng Yun a piece of clothing wrapped in cloth.

"I'll give it a try after I finish the lecture. This train is complicated and it will take me two days to make it for you."

“My sister-in-law is very skillful with her hands, but don’t let her body get tired.” Feng Yun took it and made it into a garment in two days. It was still a trousers. It was indeed made day and night. Feng Yun was grateful in her heart.

 But my sister-in-law just smiled.

“I’m not tired, I’m tired. There’s a scholar in the family. As a sister-in-law, I can’t do much to help you, but I can still do some sewing, mending clothes, and making daily meals.”

“Master, hurry up and give lectures, the students are looking forward to it.”

Feng Yun nodded, but also concentrated on speaking...

　　The lecture was fast, and after that Feng Yun tried to fit the curved train, so he recalled the "Six Books" in his mind, and secretly practiced the strange seal script, hoping to enter the third-rate of the acquired world soon, and officially become a foreigner.

  Rest at sunset and start work at sunrise.

 Feng Yun has been summarizing for several days.

With his cultivation of Taoism, he also completed the study of the twelve volumes of "Six Books".

 His different skills of seal writing have also reached the tenth level.

"There are twelve volumes, but the next two volumes are just comparisons and comparisons, with no new content."

Since it was an odd day, Feng Yun went to open the door early, and then continued to use bamboo slips to record the location of the book title.

He has not yet thought about which book to plant next. Anyway, he can complete the records of the books in the outer room today, and then he will choose the best ones.

"Now that the countries are divided into different categories, knowledge is the foundation of each country. I am afraid that even the great Zhou Dynasty cannot hide the Book of the World. The complete version??????????.????"

 In today's era, this is not the current world. Books from all countries are treasures and top resources.

 Do not show it to others easily.

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At noon, my sister-in-law brought another big meal, and after Feng allowed it to be used, I found that Uncle Zong was already sitting in the main hall, and those who kept the Tibetan history were busy and looked flustered.

 It turned out that Uncle Zong had an angry look on his face.

"Yesterday I was slacking off, but today I was noticed by Uncle Zong." Feng Yun smiled and shook his head. Day after day, this was not feasible for Uncle Zong.

Feng Yun noted down the locations of the remaining books, and it was considered done.

 When I looked up, I saw that it was already the time.

"boom!"

 “You can’t bully me!”

 In the main hall, there was a roar that shook even the wind in the outer room.

On the other side, the man who was guarding the outer room with Feng Yun hurriedly put his head to take a look.

Feng Yun walked forward quickly and heard Zongbo's angry voice: "How could that book be missing? I put it next to the table the day before yesterday!"

 “I said that the books on my left and right should not be moved without orders!”

 “I don’t care about your excuses, hurry up, go and find us again!”

 “If you can’t do it, it’s everyone’s fault!”

　　Uncle Zong was in a bad mood today. He snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, walked out of the main hall, and went straight to the inner room.

 When passing by Feng Yun, he paused.

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"Go to the inner room and look for the third volume of "Nuwa Clan Chronicle" and put it on my table."

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 After making arrangements, Uncle Zong entered the outer room and came straight to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun bowed.

Zong Bo said, “Has your book recording been completed?”

Feng Yun heard the sound and immediately said: "Except for those in the main hall, their locations are recorded on bamboo slips. The boy is preparing to sort them according to the root order of the "Six Books"."

 “Hmm…” Uncle Zong pondered.

"Do you remember that there is also a volume of "The Chronicles of the One Hundred and Twelve Years of Da Ting" in this outer room?"

Zhizhi is a local historical fact, recording the historical records of a place. Such books are the most common and most complete in the outer chamber. After all, they are the records of a country.

 At the same time, this is also the most collected book in the history of Shou Zang, which lasts for hundreds of years.

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 Generally speaking, the Cangzangshi is reviewing and returning newly sent records every day.

 It's just that I have been delayed these past few days because I was writing a biography for my predecessor.

Feng Yun has recorded it, and he specially made a separate catalog for Da Ting Zhi.

Feng Yun took out five bamboo slips from one place. Each bamboo slip has sixty-five pieces, and each piece is a year's record.

 Dating was in the 321st year of the Chinese calendar and has not yet been put into storage this year, so there are 320 pieces of bamboo, arranged in five bamboo slips.

 “The Annals of the 112th Anniversary of the Great Court, in the second volume...”

 Feng Yun opened the second volume, counted them later, and quickly found it at the end.

Zong Bo looked at it, and Feng Yun went to a remote corner within a moment and found the "Chronicle of the One Hundred and Twelve Years of Da Ting".

 Zhi is extremely important. It is usually written in four copies, two copies are placed in the outer room of the palace, and divided into two shelves. Move one and hide the other to avoid losing it and facilitate re-recording.

These guardians of Tibet did not often read these national annals, and they only knew how to move the frame, but did not know how to hide the frame. Therefore, they could not find a replacement for a long time, which made Zongbo angry.

 The other copy is placed in the monarch's treasury for easy reference by the monarch.

 The last copy was left in the jurisdiction of the place where the incident occurred, so that the gentry could be transferred and later officials could check it.

Hold the "Chronicles of the One Hundred and Twelve Years of Da Ting" handed over by Feng Yun, Uncle Zong's expression softened.

He also took the bamboo slips from Feng Yun’s hand.

He praised: "One table of contents and one list, you can see it when looking for books, not bad, not bad."

　　Although this matter is small, Zongbo has experienced great things since childhood.

He is the head of the ceremonial officials. He must not be detained in a small place like the Dianji Palace for a long time. I don't know that the Dianji Palace is so chaotic.

They are all a bunch of trash...

Now Feng Yun's move has won his heart deeply.

“Can this method have a name?”

Hearing the sound, Feng Yun immediately said: "The directory, as Uncle Zong said, is one catalog at a time. You can find it by looking for the book."

"Okay, haha, since you have accomplished your feat, I will keep my word. From today on, you will be the courtesy corporal of this palace of classics."

 “I’m grateful to Uncle Zong for his support, and I will definitely repay him.”

"Haha, you should really have this intention to repay me, but it's not to repay me, but to repay the country, these things." Uncle Zong pointed to the bamboo slips in his hand.

"They are all the things of Da Ting. Even I rely on Da Ting to be where I am today. So, you are the same. You must always remember to be loyal to Da Ting in order to be a repaying person and a virtuous gentleman."

"Yun, remember." Feng Yun didn't show it on his face, he just said he remembered.

 But to be loyal to the court, he must first be loyal to himself.

"Hmm..." Zong Bo looked at the sundial in the courtyard and understood that it was time for Feng Yun to get off work.

He said: "You go to the Household Registration Palace with the escort, and have someone make a ceremonial corporal rabbit talisman for you, and then enter your household registration into the ranks of the gentry."

 Having waved, the guards from outside came.

Looking at his attire, he should be a military official, dedicated to protecting Uncle Zong.

 “Let’s go.” Uncle Zong took the bamboo slips and went to the main hall.

 In the palace, those who came with Feng Yun were speechless, their eyes were full of envy, and even more jealous.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yun became a corporal of etiquette in just a few days, breaking away from the common people in one fell swoop.

Not all of the gentry were officials, but those who were members of the gentry were supported by the state, and those with talent could enter official careers.

They do not engage in farming, but are engaged in various skills, such as singing and dancing, or learning.

 The more elegant it is, the more noble it is.

At this time, Feng Yun was just entering officialdom as a scholar, and was not yet a scholar.

 Becoming a scholar will benefit oneself. Only by obtaining one's own land can one establish one's own clan of scholars.

 Because this land is like a fief, although it is very small, there is no need to pay land tax, and it is the foundation of a clan.

When Feng Yun followed Wu Zhengshi to the Dating Household Registration Palace, it was not far from the Palace of Classical Records. It was also a palace under the monarch's rule and specialized in handling records between noble families, as well as official documents such as common people's household registrations and slave registration contracts.

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