Naturally, the emperor, who is the emperor, is the emperor.

The emperor takes the new as his destiny, and the people take the new king as their livelihood!

Add its original meaning:

'People should not stick to the current newness, and should not stay at the level of existing things, but should constantly change their thoughts. '

It can be said that it is a return to Ye Zhongliang, but also slightly satirizes his inflexible and old-fashioned thinking.

After that, he also flattered the emperor along the way.

The civil servants were amazed and marveled at Xie Yuheng's rapid thinking.

As expected of him, he is the youngest number one scholar in the history of Daliang.

They originally thought it was His Majesty, the prodigy named Quan Xie Yuheng who passed the sixth grade.

Now it seems...

It was true that the waves behind the Han River beat the waves in front, and they died on the sand embankment...

Oh no, it was Ye Zhongliang who died at the bottom!

The civil servants knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Heaven takes new things as his destiny, and people take new things as their livelihood!"

The military attaché watching the show looked confused.

Ah? ?

What is the situation?

Why did you kneel down?

We agreed to join the court as officials and build the bridge together, but now we don't want to play with them?

Looking at the pale-faced Ye Zhongliang in front of him, he looked as if his biological father had died.

The military attachés suddenly felt their heads itching and felt like they were about to grow brains!

Busy and confused, he knelt down and said vaguely: "Heaven... new luck... people... Gululu... new life!"

Ye Zhongliang came back to his senses and fell to his knees with a plop.

"My respect for Your Majesty can be proven by heaven and earth, and can be seen by the sun and moon."

"Don't dare, you have a dishonest heart."

He was just afraid that Daliang's discipline would be disrupted again and his rituals and music would collapse.

Let the people be displaced and exchange their children for food.

The dynasties that have pioneered new laws and things since ancient times have ended up with wars, broken mountains and rivers, and ruined countries and families.

The only thing that remains unchanged is victory over all changes!

Chu Heng sighed softly. He probably knew what Ye Zhongliang was thinking.

"If you want to benefit the people, you don't have to follow the ancients; if you want to do things well, you don't have to follow the customs."

"You should remember the mistakes of the old dynasty and avoid making them again."

"But there is no need to follow the ancient system and follow the old laws in everything."

"If no one dares to try new things, when will Daliang know that sweet potatoes are edible?"

Many years ago, Chu Heng single-handedly overcame all difficulties and granted Xie Yuheng the title of Marquis of Jiangling County.

At that time, they did not believe in the yield of sweet potatoes, even if they had real accounting records in front of them.

Since then, there has been no famine in Daliang, causing people to leave their homes.

It proves that Xie Yuheng is right, and so is His Majesty!

The Minister of the Ministry of Finance immediately said loudly: "Your Majesty's words are full of literary thoughts, every word is precious, and every sentence is classic."

"When I listened to the holy words, I was so excited that I couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south."

"Congratulations to Your Majesty on the good news of being the Marquis of Jiangling, a man of extraordinary talent, and a man of jade and gold."

"I am a great beam, and one day I will be congratulated from all over the world!"

Xie Yuheng's counterattack frightened Ye Zhongliang.

What His Majesty said made Ye Zhongliang start to reflect on himself.

However, his colleagues who have been with him for many years stabbed him in the back and tried to flatter His Majesty.

It even made Ye Zhong feel cold and heartbroken!

Xie Yuheng, along with other ministers, shouted loudly: "I am a big beam, and one day I will be called to congratulate you from all over the world!"

Congratulations?

If she had to tell her, it would be better to just settle the matter, collect the supplies, and send people to Youzhou to open up wasteland!

Make the best use of things, and people make the best use of their talents.

Chu Heng stood up and laughed, saying: "Okay, okay, if you all are united, why should I, Daliang, not be strong?"

After letting the ministers calm down, Chu Heng thought for a moment and announced loudly:

"From now on, the Marquis of Jiangling can go to court on the first or fifth day, and then go to the Hanlin Academy to attend the Yamen after the court is over."

Xie Yuheng, who was about to go back to the team, went back to thank him.

I originally planned to study for qualifications in the Hanlin Academy, but I never thought... that I would end up working two jobs.

But this honor is really the first for a Daliang official.

Even King Chuchen of Rui only came to court when something happened.

Not to mention, the military power in the hands of those nobles left over from the founding of the country had long been completely eliminated.

At the end of the year, only during the New Year's Day can you show up and make your presence felt.

The court meeting did not end until nearly noon.

Outside the palace, servants had already set up the table under the eaves, and when the ministers came out, they started serving food.

Si Yuandao held Xie Yuheng's hand and explained to her: "This is called veranda food. It consists of four dishes and one soup."

"It's available on any day when the government is in office, but the cabinet bachelors usually eat it in the political hall."

Xie Yuheng glanced at the dishes on the table. They were all four dishes and one soup...

But it is obvious that the food for second-grade officials is much more exquisite.

It looks like the handiwork of students from the kitchen hall of Xie's Academy.

The food after the third grade is still like pig food...including hers...

Si Yuandao exchanged his food with Xie Yuheng's.

"I'm old, so it's good for your health to eat something light."

"You are growing taller, eat more."

Yang Chengwu also came over with food, put all the venison into Xie Yuheng's bowl, and said:

"Uncle Master is getting older too, please Xiao Yuheng, please help me solve this problem."

A warm current surged through Xie Yuheng's heart, and he smiled and said: "Later, Yuheng can go out of the palace to eat."

"It's hard work for my husband and uncle to go to the office, so they should eat more."

A military attache passed by and saw the humility of these three people. He snorted coldly and said:

“It’s all because someone is standing in the latrine and not taking a shit!”

A civil servant immediately replied: "That's a good analogy, but next time, please don't use it while eating."

Fan Hong, the minister of Guanglu Temple, turned pale when he heard this, thinking of the cook brought back by King Rui.

There are actually women among those cooks. It's a big joke.

Women can barely do enough to be cooks at home.

Entering Guanglu Temple to work as a cook, how can the honor of honoring the ancestors of Guangzong bring bad luck to women!

After all, it’s Xie Yuheng, that little beast, who’s doing the recommendation system!

As a result, he was beaten by King Rui, and even his wife went to the palace to cry to the Queen Mother, but it didn't work.

Fan Hong looked at Xie Yuheng's place bitterly, and Chi Guanxu happened to be passing by and caught his gaze.

Chi Guanxu frowned. What kind of yang madness did this loser have?

You don't dare to go to the military attache to express your displeasure, but treat the civil servant as a soft persimmon?

"Humph!"

Chi Guanxu snorted coldly and gave him a contemptuous look.

Fan Hong was already angry. He immediately slapped the table and stood up, saying angrily: "Chi Guanxu, what do you mean!"

Xie Yuheng heard the sound and looked back, oh, dog bites dog.

Chi Guanxu sneered and pointed at himself: "What do you mean, sir? Don't you know, Mr. Fan?"

Seeing the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, all their eyes turned to this place.

The two snorted at the same time and returned to their seats to eat.

Xie Yuheng's heart moved, he greeted the two teachers, held a small bowl, and walked back.

When the little baby passed by the area for senior members of the third rank, he stopped briefly.

He took out a handful of candies from his pocket and gave them to Yan Du and the left servant of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. Yang Guang smiled and said, "Shicai, thank you two uncles for your advice."

"When you have time, Yu Heng will treat you to dinner!"

"No, no, the Marquis is too polite. Elders should love and protect the younger ones."

After being polite, Xie Yuheng continued to run back. Anyway, there was no explicit rule that no movement was allowed.

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