Author: Shenxian Taotao

After Jiang Yuebai returned to the room, Susu took off her makeup and took off her hair accessories.

After freshening up, she simply tied her hair with a jade hairpin and began to write a summary of today's study. She recorded the more important "questions and answers" among the day's questions one by one.

After finishing these tasks, I took out the "Harem Survival Notes" from the wooden box, read it three times, and then put it back.

The night before yesterday, she silently wrote the poem that she and the emperor had written during the palace examination. She used the Zhao style, with broad and beautiful fonts, and the strokes were like flowing clouds and flowing water. By this time, the ink had completely dried.

Jiang Yuebai picked it up, looked at it, and was quite satisfied. Then he called the internal supervisor Liang Xiaobao and hung it on both sides of the wall in the living room of the side hall.

As soon as the two paintings were hung, the whole room was immediately filled with the aroma of books and added a lot of color.

To put it bluntly, it’s great!

"It's so impressive! Master, your calligraphy is so good." After hanging it up, Xiaobao repeatedly praised it.

In fact, he didn't know how to read at all, but he felt that his master's handwriting looked very comfortable and round, and his temperament was unusual.

Jiang Yuebai looked at Xiaobao's flattery in amusement, and thought to herself that he didn't know that this was the poem his master wrote to the emperor in the imperial examination. If he knew, he would probably have to kneel on the ground and kowtow.

But it does look very satisfying.

Then he clapped his hands and said with a smile, "How about, Xiaobao, would you like to read it?"

"This is really difficult to be a slave."

Xiaobao stammered and explained:

"Slave, I don't know how to read. I just think this word looks very unusual. It looks very grand when placed in the hall."

Jiang Yuebai pursed her lips and smiled, "I knew you were flattering me. This is a poem written by the emperor. I'll teach you how to read it."

When Xiaobao heard the poem written by the emperor, his heart trembled. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly to the words on the wall.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me. This servant has blind eyes and cannot see Mount Tai."

When Xiaobao bowed countless times and finally stopped, Jiang Yuebai felt like he couldn't hold back his smile, "It's not this one, it's the one on the wall opposite. This one was written by me."

Xiaobao was dumbfounded for a moment, and the beads of sweat just rolled down his face. Then he kowtowed to Jiang Yuebai quickly, "Master, please forgive me. This slave has blind eyes and cannot recognize Mount Tai."

After bowing three times, he ran to the poem written by the emperor in small steps and said with great respect and anxiety:

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me. This servant is too blind to see Mount Tai. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

There was a loud commotion, and Baitao and Susu rushed over, worried about what had happened.

They saw Xiaobao kowtowing to the wall like a lunatic. They thought Xiaobao had done something wrong and was being punished.

Jiang Yuebai sat beside him, drinking tea and watching the show, without stopping or explaining.

When Xiaobao bowed again and again for who knows how many times, his face turned gray and a big bump appeared on his forehead, Jiang Yuebai cleared his throat.

"Okay, since you are all here, I will now teach you to recite the poem on the wall. This poem was written by the emperor. You all listen carefully and don't recite it wrongly."

When Baitao and Susu heard "the emperor wrote it", they immediately knelt down in fear.

This is the conditioned reflex that they have been trained to strengthen after entering the palace as slaves, and even the result of blood and tears.

Jiang Yuebai ignored it and began to teach them, reciting them word for word.

Anyway, when a leader speaks from a condescending position, it is helpful to strengthen personal authority and also helps subordinates remember the content of the speech.

"The blue rocks form a stream and the water flows by itself. The spring is fine and the scenery is quiet. The peach and apricot blossoms are in full bloom. I am happy to see the new seedlings, which promise a good harvest."

Over and over again.

In the silence of the night, the uniform sound of reading aloud sounded particularly strange and strange.

It is estimated that only Jiang Yuebai can do such an outrageous thing.

She decided to lead her subordinates to study and recite the original poetry collection of the great leader every night from now on.

Xiaobao memorized the fastest. Not only was he the fastest, Jiang Yuebai even discovered his talent for poetry recitation. His voice was full of emotion, cadence, and magnetic. Everything was perfect except for being a bit shrill.

Baitao memorized the words the second fastest, but she often made mistakes. Every now and then she would miss a word or forget a word.

The slowest one is Susu.

But she is the most stable, and when she reads it, her voice and temperament are very unique.

It was a very light and cheerful poem, but when she read or recited it, she felt a touch of melancholy and fragility.

After everyone had recited the test correctly five times, Jiang Yuebai let the three people pass.

This night opened up a new world for the three slaves, greatly improving their self-confidence and sense of responsibility.

Everyone felt happy in their hearts. They thought, I am also a person who can recite poems. These are poems written by the emperor to my master. But please don’t say that I am illiterate again.

The three people unanimously felt that although the current location of Tao Rui Palace is not good and the layout of the palace is not good, in every aspect it is relatively shabby compared to other palaces.

But everything is promising!

When the master becomes favored in the future, then all the slaves will live a good life!

This is a start-up company valued by famous venture capital! From now on, we will be at the veteran level!

At this time, although it was late at night, a pair of eyes were extremely bright, like hungry wolves on the grassland.

It was a look full of expectation for the future.

Jiang Yuebai was very satisfied with this, even though it looked a bit like an ancient MLM organization.

Isn’t it just painting cakes?

Doesn’t every leader give good advice to his subordinates? It makes everyone feel that as long as they work hard in the company, they will have a bright “future”.

This is the most important part of corporate culture construction.

Whether you want employees to remain loyal or consciously involved, in addition to giving money, you must also build corporate culture and maintain dual spiritual and material incentives.

If you want to build a ship, don't rush to assign tasks, but stimulate their yearning for the vast sea.

The reason for working overtime so hard is never the monthly salary of 3,000, but the future with a monthly salary of 3,000;

What matters is not work, but mission and responsibility, and expectations for a bright future!

After doing all this, Jiang Yuebai felt a little tired.

She called Baitao to help her massage her shoulders and back, and then she fell asleep gently leaning on the edge of the table in the main hall.

Baitao didn't dare to wake up her master.

To be honest, in the past few days, Baitao has been completely swayed by his master and completely conquered by his personality charm.

Why does this master study so seriously and hard, why do he have so many questions to ask, and why is he so energetic?

This is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family!

What a cruel person!

She has made up her mind, no matter what the future holds, whether she is alive or dead, going through mountains of swords and seas of fire, she will follow her little master.

When the secret guard went back to report to the emperor, it became the following version:

Shufang Palace next door lost a bucket and asked to borrow it from Taorui Palace. Jiang Yuebai and his sister readily agreed and sent Xiao Luozi, the most powerful martial artist, to handle related matters.

During the day, my nanny taught me to study hard all day, and even my lunch break was occupied. I still wrote study notes at night.

After such a busy day, all the other concubines in the palace went to bed. She also organized her minions to hang the emperor's poems in the main hall of the palace.

Later, late at night, he led a group of illiterate slaves under him to collectively learn to recite the emperor's poems.

Finally, he personally checked the recitation status, and only let his slaves go until everyone passed the test.

I was busy until late at night. I was so overworked that I even fell asleep lying on the table.

"Wouldn't it be possible to catch a cold?!" Li Beichen asked anxiously, extremely excited.

It’s Yue Bai who knows how to appreciate me best!

This woman must be so in love with my talent that she even organized a group of illiterate slaves to study my poetry.

How embarrassing is this? My poem is just average. Compared with Li Bai, it is definitely incomparable.

"No, Xiao Luozi can only stay with her sister and cannot take good care of Xiao Bai. Dafu, please find a way to solve this problem."

"No." Xu Fuhai responded with a smile, "Your Majesty, tomorrow, the newly selected show girl will be able to turn over the cards."

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