At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Nalanqing stroked his white beard, his eyes fell on Xie Yuheng, and he nodded appreciatively.

The palace examination is different from all the previous examinations. There is only one answer sheet, but there is no extra paper for drafting.

Rather than seeking speed, it is better to think carefully before taking action.

Xie Yuheng's men moved slower and slower, focusing entirely on strategic issues.

There are four questions in total, and the questions asked are mostly the same.

The summary is: How to avoid asking sincerely from above and falsely responding from below.

In addition, Daliang is short of small officials and officials, and also lacks money. How to explain it?

Xie Yuheng put the ink stick back and took out the purple hair brush from the pen holder.

After holding his breath for a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, picked up the pen, dipped ink in it, and waved his pen like a wind.

'The sentiments from above are sent down, and the sentiments from below are expressed above.

This can avoid asking sincerely from above and falsely responding from below.

In addition to often sending censors for inspections, officials also need to put down their airs and go deep among the people from time to time.

Ask them if they have any difficulties, if someone is bullying them, and listen to the people's voices.

In the long run, lower-level officials will naturally become incorruptible and will not dare to do evil.

Don't dare to deceive superiors and hide from inferiors, and you can promptly discover and report any evil deeds. '

After answering the question, Xie Yuheng sighed silently.

The rules of the court are one thing, but what the people below do is another, but it is better than nothing.

Just like Zhen Youqian, after being reminded by his husband, he carries a hoe to the fields every day to do farm work.

He personally felt the hardships of farmers, and at the end of the year he directly waived 10% of the rent for his tenants in Zhuangzi.

As for the lack of petty officials and petty officials...

Although many people take part in the imperial examination every year, not everyone is suitable to be an official.

Some people are only suitable for making book bags, not even teachers...

This topic is also very close to her heart.

If Your Majesty picks it up and operates it properly, the talents of Sister Yunhua and others may be exposed to the eyes of the world.

Even if you start as a small official or a small official, you are still a serious official and a serious official.

After scraping off the excess ink, Xie Yuheng took up his pen again to answer:

'The imperial court can follow the Zhou system, add the disciplines of Integrity, Xian, and Liang, and make extensive recommendations for employment.

Rather than judging a person's talent based on the books he has read or the poems he has written, it is the talent of Yi Shu.

The previous dynasty emphasized poetry and prose, and focused on congeniality in everything. Therefore, a strict party with good words will become a ridiculous thing and destroy a century-old foundation.

Moreover, small officials and small officials do not need much profound knowledge. It is said that there is a specialization in the art, which can be surpassed by people who are proficient in this art among the people.

However, anyone who recommends must be cautious and avoid...'

Chu Heng was dressed in a bright yellow court uniform, walking around with his hands behind his back, oh no, it was a patrol!

Look east, look west.

After going around in a circle, he got closer and closer to a certain little guy, and finally stood directly in the aisle to the right of Xie Yuheng.

He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

Everything was pretty good up front, but this——

'First there were good emperors like Shang Tang and King Wu of Zhou. There are only good ministers like Yi Yin and Jiang Ziya. '

'First there were the Ming emperors Yao and Shun, and then there was He Qing Haiyan...'

Chu Heng raised his eyebrows. Is the little guy praising him or giving him a thumbs up?

He claimed that he was not like Yao, Shun, and Yu. After all, a rebellion could negate most of his achievements.

Chu Heng was very excited to see it.

Poor the examinee next to me, there was fear, fear, and excitement in his heart, all mixed together, and his hands were almost shaking like a sieve.

I can't help but secretly admire Jiang Linghou's excellent mentality. He can still write steadily when being stared at by His Majesty.

Chu Heng didn't leave the Tai Chi Hall until near noon.

Xie Yuheng had a smile on his lips. I wonder if His Majesty is satisfied with this money-making strategy?

It is a two-pronged approach to reduce expenditure and increase revenue. As for the source...

Naturally, they opened a trade route from Liangzhou to Wusun Kingdom farther west.

How could such a profitable business as silk be sold further west through the hands of other countries? It was not like Yangang Daliang was without business talent.

She has no intention of killing someone with a knife, well, not at all, she is a kind and good child!

......

Chu Heng left the Taiji Hall and went straight to the Ancestral Temple.

Everyone in the Imperial Ancestral Temple was dismissed, and Chu Heng knelt on the futon.

Holding paper money and throwing it into the copper basin, the fire flickered and the cigarettes billowed.

Looking at the tablet in the middle, Chu Heng smiled and said, "Father, you are absolutely right."

"Only those who win the hearts and minds of the people can win the world."

"However, if the child takes over the world and thinks about it day and night, he may still cause thousands of people to suffer."

"I'm also afraid that future generations will dig up their graves and whip their corpses, leaving them with infamy throughout the ages."

"It doesn't matter if you have a child. I'm afraid your father's reputation will be damaged. I'm afraid they will say you don't know how to teach your son."

Chu Heng's voice was choked. His father was once a proud man in the capital.

He is both civil and military, the eldest son of the prince, and the most orthodox successor of Daliang.

In the end, he was sent to the southernmost land to be the vassal king, and he had to be monitored.

As long as he can remember, his father has always taught him the way of a benevolent king. Only benevolent people are those who can be loved by others.

My mother always said that my father was suffering from hysteria and was still dreaming about the emperor's Spring and Autumn Period.

But under Chu Tianchen's rule, life in Daliang was in ruins, and the people were in dire straits.

When the people are in trouble, the court turns a blind eye and hears nothing.

The whole country uses young girls to cultivate the path of immortality.

He felt disgusted. How could a normal man have animalistic desires for a young girl?

Chu Heng took a deep breath, wiped away the evidence of the weakness of the king with a handkerchief, and continued:

"Perhaps it was you who blessed me in heaven and sent me a beam of talent to my side."

"You don't know what that kid's brain is made of. He comes up with new and weird ideas one after another, and some of them are quite harmful..."

Listening to Chu Heng's nagging voice coming from behind the wall, Queen Mother Liang cried silently.

That was the flesh that fell from her body. How could she really be like Zheng Zhuanggong's mother, teaching them brothers to kill each other?

It's just that she, as a mother, can't provide much help. The Ji family has military power, so she can only...

It was she who was sorry for Heng'er, and it was she who was sorry for Ji's sister. The old woman covered her face and cried, trying hard not to make any sound.

A wall separates more than just the hearts of mother and child...

......

At noon, officials from Guanglu Temple distributed simple meals to the candidates taking the palace examination.

Xie Yuheng twisted a piece of snack that looked pretty good and put it in his mouth. It turned out to be as unpalatable as ever.

The young man narrowed his eyes dangerously, if he could recommend an official.

She was the first to recommend students from Xie's Kitchen Hall to Guanglu Temple!

Making good ingredients so unpalatable is a waste of food and a waste of royal salary!

After eating a piece of snack, Xie Yuheng continued to answer and finish the work.

Finally, I checked it several times and handed it in directly after confirming that it was correct.

She wanted to go to her husband's place for dinner, but if she got there late, she would be late for dinner.

Seeing Jiang Linghou handing in his papers and leaving, the candidates who were still eating felt like they were talking about nothing.

The food and snacks that were not delicious to begin with became even more unpalatable...

There are also candidates who turned their grief and anger into strength, putting aside the pig food and writing as if they were inspired!

Xie Yuheng was led by officials from the Ministry of Rites and came out of Chengtianmen.

Then he opened his short legs and confidently went to meet his husband for a meal.