Condescending and Condescending

Then I heard Emperor Yuan Ping say: "By the way, Enke this time, I am going to let you be the chief examiner of the examination."

Fang Yanqin subconsciously refused: "No, you know that I don't know anything about the Four Books and Five Classics, so how can I be the chief examiner of the exam..."

The most important thing is that with this free time, he might as well go molesting his wife.

After all, he hasn't seen his wife for three months.

Emperor Yuan Ping directly interrupted him: "I didn't ask you to invigilate the exam and mark the papers in person, but I just let you go through the motions."

After all, apart from the imperial examination, the general examination, rural examination, children's examination and other examinations, the emperor generally does not get involved in marking the papers. A special teacher-student relationship is naturally established between them. With this relationship, the examiner can easily cultivate his own influence.

So I don't know how many people want to be the chief examiner of the examination, but Fang Yanqin still dares to dislike him.

In the past, Qin Yanqin's prestige was not enough, nor was he old enough, so Emperor Yuan Ping didn't think about it.

It’s different now—whoever hasn’t read the poem “Four arrows will stabilize the country, and the prince will turn the tide with all his strength” will not know that Fang Yanqin is now the next emperor.

So those scholars don't say they are against it, I'm afraid it's too late to curry favor with dialect Qin.

Emperor Yuan Ping continued: "Although you have supernatural powers and can take the head of a general among thousands of troops, your biggest shortcoming is always bad governance."

"Of course, you can also entrust all the political affairs to your courtiers in the future, but who can guarantee that those courtiers are loyal to you? If they have any crooked thoughts, it's still light to hold you up, I'm afraid they will wait for you to grow old , when you can’t hold a knife, I’ll play with a yellow robe for you.”

"So I don't ask you to learn all of these now. At least you have to learn to identify talents and form your own team, such as those who are good at financial management. After all, the national treasury has not been very rich."

"There are also those who are good at handling internal affairs. This dynasty has been established for more than 30 years and has not yet had a famous minister."

"By the way, there are also people who are good at water control. The Yellow River floods every year, but the court can't find a person who can control the water. There was a genius in water control in the previous court. It's a pity that his father was loyal to the previous court. What did you say?" He was also not allowed to be an official in the court, so I gave him more than a dozen edicts to expropriate him, and he rejected them all. It wasn't that his father had forgotten his ancestors, but it was just that he heard that his father's family had suffered misfortune. It was a general who saved them..."

The last few words were purely sent out by Emperor Yuan Ping.

Then he got back to business: "Moreover, I ordered the Minister of Rites and the Minister of Honglu Temple to be your deputy chief examiners, and Xie Qing is also among the examiners."

"With them assisting you, as long as you don't make mistakes, nothing will happen."

Dialect Qin, who still felt a little headache: "..."

With Xie Wenlun?

Then it will be fine.

So he nodded immediately: "Okay!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Yuanping smiled again: "It's just right, in a few months, you should be crowned. At that time, the imperial list and the imperial edict to make you the prince will be issued together, so that the common people will be happy."

"it is good."

Fang Yanqin didn't refuse either.

After all, this was the lifelong wish of Emperor Yuanping.

What's more, as long as he sits on the crown prince's position, those ghosts and ghosts should not dare to have any other intentions.

Having said everything he wanted to say, Fang Yanqin stayed with Emperor Yuan Ping in the palace for another night, and only went back the next morning.

The chief eunuch sent him to the gate of the palace according to Emperor Yuanping's instructions.

"Okay, I will send you here, Your Highness, take your time."

At this moment, Fang Yanqin suddenly stopped walking as if thinking of something, then took out two medicine bottles from his sleeve, and handed them to the chief eunuch.

Looking at the familiar pattern on the bottle, the chief eunuch couldn't help but gasp: "Your Highness, this is?"

Fang Yanqin only said: "It seems that Mr. Chen's leg disease has not been cured."

The chief eunuch subconsciously reached out and rubbed his knees before realizing it, but before he could speak, Fang Yanqin stuffed two medicine bottles into his hands: "This is a bottle of body-replenishing pills and a bottle of leg-curing pills." medicine for sickness."

"Because dispensing the medicine takes a lot of time, and so many things happened during this period, so I just finished it a few days ago. No, I brought it here for you."

The chief eunuch was flattered: "Your Highness, this is—"

Fang Yanqin said with a smile: "I was ignorant back then, which caused Mr. Chen to contract a leg disease, and he has been tortured by the leg disease for so many years. Please ask Mr. Chen to ignore the villain."

Hearing this, the chief eunuch immediately became anxious: "This, there is no reason in this world for a master to apologize to a slave."

"What's more, back then, it was the servant girl who was careless and overturned His Highness's soy milk first, so His Highness should punish the servant girl."

"And my useless godson offended His Highness because of this incident... By the way, the slave has already demoted him to the clean room to clean the toilet."

What he was talking about was that the eunuch in charge of the Salary Department had tampered with dialect Qin's charcoal.

"Let him out, after all, he is also a filial piety."

Fang Yanqin only said: "What's more, you have been with my uncle for decades. Although you are a slave, you are also a relative."

"As a relative, I, a junior, should make amends to you."

"Your Highness, here, how can a servant be worthy?"

The chief eunuch's eyes turned red instantly, and his waist bent even lower.

He had heard many compliments in his life, but none of them could compare to the one spoken by Shang Yanqin.

Because this is undoubtedly the greatest compliment for a servant.

What's more, Fang Yanqin gave him a bottle of Bushen Pill, which is a magic medicine that can prolong life!

So at this moment, for Fang Yanqin, he was only full of gratitude.

Fang Yanqin immediately helped him up, and said with a smile: "Others may not be worthy, but you are definitely worthy."

"Okay, I'll go back first."

"You must remember to take the medicine. In the future, the emperor will rely on you to take care of him."

With that said, he strode out.

Looking at Fang Yanqin's back, the chief eunuch couldn't help but raised his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then shouted loudly: "Thank you, Your Highness, I will definitely do my best to take care of the emperor in the future."

After Fang Yanqin heard it, he didn't look back, but just raised his hand to beckon, signaling that he knew.

When the guards at the side saw it, they couldn't help showing a hint of envy.

But hearing the report from the chief eunuch, Emperor Yuan Ping was taken aback.

He first said: "Yan Qin is right, you have taken care of me for decades, and you have long been no different from Brother Gong and the others."

Hearing this, the chief eunuch's eyes turned red again.

Then Emperor Yuanping couldn't help but said: "It seems that Yanqin has really grown up after going through so many things."

Otherwise he would not realize that he did something wrong.

"I hope he can persevere and don't disappoint my painstaking efforts."

Hearing this, the chief eunuch immediately said: "Don't worry, Your Highness will definitely get better and better."

Emperor Yuanping couldn't help thinking about it: "I hope!"

But Emperor Yuanping obviously thought too much——

As soon as Fang Yanqin came out of the palace gate, an old man with a dusty walk and a cane suddenly rushed out and stopped in front of the sedan chair, startling the porters who were carrying the sedan chair.

Their sudden stop, if Fang Yanqin hadn't reacted in time, they might have already flew out.

Immediately, there was a scolding voice from the Chinese army outside the sedan chair: "Who are you, why did you rush out suddenly?"

Immediately afterwards, an old voice rang out: "Is the person sitting in the sedan chair, the powerful Zhao Wanggong?"

"I have something to ask to see Prince Zhao."

Zhongjun: "Bold, if you want to ask to see the prince, you should first go to Zhao Wang's mansion to hand in the invitation card according to the rules, and then wait for the prince to be summoned. How can you do such a dangerous thing as blocking the sedan chair in the street."

"I can't do anything about this old man. It's really because of the emergency that we have to make such a bad plan..."

The man immediately shouted loudly: "Prince Zhao, Duke Zhao..."

Fang Yanqin opened the car curtain and saw his appearance. Even if he stopped him, he wanted to scold the Chinese army: "Wait—"

Then he walked out of the sedan chair, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, what do you want from me?"

The old man gave him a deep look: "Are you the Prince Zhao who destroyed the Yuan Kingdom?"

Dialect Qin nodded.

The old man couldn't help but his eyes were red, but he recovered quickly.

He sighed heavily, and then said: "I heard that the magic medicine prepared by Prince Zhao for the emperor and the second princess can snatch people from Lord Yan's hands?"

Fang Yanqin: "...that's not the case."

But the old man said to himself: "But the emperor and the second princess are already dying of illness, but they were still rescued by you, right?"

As he spoke, he untied his burden: "Poor my son, just because I don't allow him to be an official, so I feel that the flood of the Yellow River and the people's livelihood are all his fault, so that I worry too much and die soon. "

Seeing this, the Chinese army thought the old man was an assassin, and quickly stood in front of Fang Yanqin: "What do you want?"

As he said that, the old man directly opened the package, which turned out to be more than a dozen volumes of imperial edicts, not only the Chinese army, but even Fang Yanqin was stunned.

I just heard the old man say: "He treats me with the utmost filial piety, how can I disregard his life or death, otherwise what is the difference between me and that poisonous father who doesn't know right from wrong and has a vicious heart."

"The general saved my family's life back then. My family served the Yuan Dynasty for 20 years and kept the festival for another 20 years. That's enough."

Speaking of this, he looked up at Fang Yanqin, and said, "This is the emperor's imperial decree to expropriate my son. As long as you can save my son, he will belong to you from now on."

Fang Yanqin suddenly realized that this was the father of the flood control genius that Emperor Yuanping was talking about.

Isn't that just a coincidence?

So how could Fang Yanqin refuse——

He immediately said: "Don't worry, old man, I am naturally obliged to do this matter."

"But the medicine must not be taken indiscriminately. I don't know where your son is now. Can I take a look first?"

The words have already been spoken, and the old man also knows that he has no chance to repent, and it is impossible to repent, so he sighed and said: "My son is living in the Tongfu Inn now."

After hearing this, Fang Yanqin said, "It seems a little inconvenient to live in an inn. How about this, why don't you stay in my house first, and I can also adjust the prescription according to your son's condition from time to time."

Hearing the last sentence, the old man who originally wanted to refuse swallowed back the words that came to his lips in an instant: "Then thank you, Prince."

Fang Yanqin immediately looked at Zhong Jun: "Send some people to follow the old man and take him and his son to the mansion."

Chinese Army: "Yes."

The old man led the soldiers away like this.

Fang Yanqin nodded in satisfaction.

After all, who wouldn't like the labor delivered to your door.

Then he turned around and sat back in the sedan chair.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned a corner, another old man rushed out in front of him.

Zhong Jun: "..."

Dialect Qin who almost flew out the second time because of sudden braking: "..."

It was the Zhongjun who reacted first, and his pupils tightened: "Yuan Ren?"

He immediately pulled out the knife on his waist: "Who are you, why did you rush out suddenly?"

The soldiers behind him also reacted immediately, drew their knives and rushed up to surround him.

The old man was not in a hurry: "Don't panic, I am an old man who is dying, can I still be your opponent?"

He said, "I want to see Prince Zhao."

Fang Yanqin just opened the car curtain and walked out: "Who are you?"

The old man was dressed in the Yuan Dynasty. When he saw Fang Yanqin, he was silent for a while, and then said, "You are Prince Zhao?"

Fang Yanqin nodded: "Are you also here to ask for medicine?"

Old man: "..."

He thought for a while: "That's right."

After all, he is sixty this year, and he doesn't know how many years he can live. It would be great if Fang Yanqin's magic medicine can help him live a few more years.

Fang Yanqin: "Is that right?"

The old man just came back to his senses, and he was not in a hurry to answer Fang Yanqin's question, but instead asked, "May I ask how the prince thinks about those Yuan people who surrendered?"

Although Fang Yanqin didn't understand why, he still said: "The old man was joking, there are no Yuan people in this world, and some are just me."

The old man was silent.

Because just this sentence is enough to show Dialect Qin's attitude towards Yuan people.

That's enough.

So the old man said again: "I'm afraid those people from the Yuan Dynasty won't be willing to be Dagan people, after all Dagan killed so many of their relatives."

Moreover, they also killed so many Dagan people. The blood feud of hundreds of years is not so easy to resolve.

Then before Fang Yanqin could speak, he said again: "But I can help you persuade them."

Fang Yanqin: "Who are you?"

Then the old man replied: "Former Yuan Zhongshu Sheng Youcheng Tiehuachi."

Fang Yanqin's eyes lit up.

Because he really knew this Tiehuachi. In the original plot, it was precisely because of the current Zhongshu Sheng Youcheng and the future prime minister Tiehuachi's assistant that the Yuan Dynasty emperor Bo'er could have enough troops. With financial resources, he went on five expeditions, and even if he failed all five expeditions, he could survive until Tie Huachi passed away before being pulled down from the dragon chair.

Moreover, this Tiehuachi is actually an anti-war faction, and only because of the coercion and lure of Yuan Dynasty Emperor Bo'er Jijin, and because he was worried that Remnant Yuan would be dragged into the quagmire by him, he helped Yuan Dynasty Emperor Bo'er Jijin.

Fang Yanqin: "But didn't you flee to the Far East with Bo'er Jijin's second son?"

But then he figured it out.

In the original plot, Tiehuachi had planned his whole life for the people of Canyuan. Now that Canyuan is gone, most of the Yuan people have been merged into Dagan. It is indeed a normal thing for him to come back.

So he said directly: "I will order someone to send you to see the emperor uncle, and let him send troops to send you to the border."

"From now on, I will trouble the old man with the border affairs."

Fang Yanqin was so clean and neat, but Tiehuachi hesitated instead, and he couldn't help but said: "I just said a few words, and you believe me?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm deceiving you, so as to gain your trust and wait for an opportunity to rebel?"

Fang Yanqin smiled: "The old man dared to reveal his identity, so why don't I dare to trust the old man."

The main reason is that Tiehuachi's thoughts are not difficult to guess——

Because he obviously felt that the survivors of the Yuan Dynasty would definitely not let it go, but he also knew that if the survivors of the Yuan Dynasty had his dialect, if they made trouble again, there would only be one end, and that would be death.

That's why he made up his mind to help Dagan appease those survivors of the Yuan Dynasty.

Tie Huachi didn't know that Fang Yanqin trusted him so much because he was familiar with the plot, so it was impossible for him to say that he was not moved right now.

He looked up to the sky and sighed: "In terms of mind, I am not half as good as the prince."

Then he cupped his hands and bowed: "My lord, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."

Fang Yanqin didn't say any more nonsense, and directly ordered the army to send a few people to take Tiehuachi to the palace with his seal.

Then he sat back in the sedan chair contentedly.

There are also talents engaged in internal affairs, perfect!

But what he never expected was that just a few steps after the sedan chair was lifted out, there was another sudden brake.

Dialect Qin who almost flew out again: "..."

"Prince Zhao, it is Prince Zhao who is back..."

Hearing the words from outside, this time, without waiting for the Chinese army to speak, he opened the curtain and got out of the sedan chair with ease.

Then he saw more than a dozen people who were surrounding Manager Tao turned around and ran towards him.

—It turns out that his home has already arrived.

Immediately afterwards, those people knelt on the ground directly, and the few leaders pleaded bitterly: "My lord, Caomin is a merchant in the south of the Yangtze River, and my wife has been ill for more than ten years. I brought 10 taels of silver today." Come here, I just ask the prince to give you the magic medicine to save the life of the cheap nephew."

"Your Majesty, my son got smallpox some time ago, and it seems that he will not be able to hold on any longer. I beg you, Your Majesty, to give me a magic medicine to save my son's life. By the way, I also brought 12 taels of silver here today."

……

And just behind them, Manager Tao was holding a pile of greeting cards as high as a hill, and looked at him helplessly.

No wonder the father of the flood control genius chose to stop his sedan chair in the street. If he really came to meet Fang Yanqin according to the etiquette, he didn't know how long he would wait.

But it doesn't matter--

Fang Yanqin casually took a stack of bank notes held by one of them.

From this point of view, there is no need to look for talents who are good at financial management. After all, if this continues, it will be difficult for the treasury to be short of money!

……

Emperor Yuanping who learned about these things: "..."

Although, why did he still slap him in the face?