[Comprehensive Qiong Yao+Red Mansion] History is turning a corner

Yikun Palace

"Okay, okay, Yu'er, if you cry for a while, your aunt should cry too." Yong Jue knocked on the little girl's forehead with a small sandalwood fan, trying to persuade with a smile.

Lin Daiyu lowered her head in embarrassment with a pair of red rabbit eyes: "Uncle said so."

Yong Jue winked at his son: What happened?Your elder brother is molesting others again?

Brother, how dare you, the Yellow River is enough to break its embankment...

Mianheng twitched the corners of his mouth because of his Ama's unrestrained speech, rolled his eyes, and approached with a grin: "Ama, do you see how this purse is made?"

Holding it in his hand and looking it over and over again, Yong Jue praised: "The craftsmanship is not bad..."

Lin Daiyu raised her head, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"This quail is so cute!" Yong Jue finished the second half of the sentence, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and raised his head, good guy, the Yellow River has burst its embankment again.

"That, that's... the eagle embroidered by Yu'er... woo woo woo..." Lin Daiyu threw herself into Lin Ruoyin's arms and burst into tears.

"Your majesty, are you here to persuade Yu'er?" Lin Ruoyin hugged her little niece, comforting him softly, while angrily throwing a knife at His Majesty the emperor, "If you are fine, just read the brochures more, don't tell me Like a big brother, it makes Yu'er cry!"

Yong Jue was suffering from a headache, and glared at his son angrily: "Mian Heng!"

"My son hasn't finished his homework today, so I'm leaving first." Mian Heng suffocated his ribs from laughing, clutching his stomach and urinating, ready to hide in a place where no one was around and have a good laugh.

Yong Jue said to someone's back with a gloomy face: "Mian Heng, run 50 laps around Elder Brother's place." Bastard, let me see if you dare to tease your Ah Ma next time! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Mianheng immediately stumbled with his left foot and fell down with his right foot, crying kelp: Ama, I am your real son QAQ was driven back to the Qianqing Palace by the angry Concubine Zhao, Yong Jue rubbed his nose and waved his dragon claw: "Decree, call Mingrui, Fengsheng, Hailancha, E Rongan, Debao, Fu Heng, Qinggui, Zha Lantai to enter the palace."

Everyone rushed over in a hurry, His Majesty the Emperor cleared his throat and expressed his meaning.

To put it simply, I’ve been in a panic recently, but no one asked me to point (tiao) (xi), so you all come and have fun for me, and I’ll let you go home when I’m in a good mood...

All the ministers burst into tears, Your Majesty, the servant is a man with a family, please let me go QAQ Mingrui's mouth twitched, he has been busy with training recently, he really has no time to dedicate himself to the boring emperor for fun.

What's more, Yong Jue did not know where to find the "36 Styles of Jiang Jiang Niang Niang", all kinds of messy poses that make people feel ashamed and indignant, and a bunch of weird props... Thinking of those things, Mingrui trembled unconsciously I trembled, and my neck was red.

It's enough to be unable to get out of bed for three days, why didn't Yingxian bother Hai Lancha?

If you can't give yourself, then find something to divert the emperor's attention?

He resolutely came out and said, "Your Majesty, summer is approaching, and the flood season of the Yellow River is coming. I wonder if the candidate for the river management this year has been rejected?"

When it came to political affairs, Yong Jue immediately sat up straight: "Ai Qing, what's your suggestion?"

"Nayantai from the Ministry of Industry has experience in this field. Why don't you send an experienced minister to take the young minister with you? The young man may come up with a good idea." Mingrui thought for a while and made a suggestion .

"Alright, Zhalantai, Qinggui, you two go together and learn more." Yong Jue nodded.

"The slave obeys the order."

"Speaking of river governance, I think of one thing. As the saying goes, blocking is worse than sparse. Ladies and gentlemen, please tell me why the Yellow River floods every year?" Yong Jue picked up the tea and savored it leisurely. People's eyes flickered.

"If you plan to fool me with some false words, then don't open your mouth." He said coldly.

The Yellow River is flooded, and funds are allocated every year to control it, but it has never been effective, not only because of the serious soil erosion in the upper reaches, but also because it is very difficult to use one-third of the money for river control every year.

Naturally, Mingrui was not afraid of Yongjue's anger, he stepped forward and said, "Because there are ministers who are corrupt, the money is useless."

"That's right," His Majesty the Emperor sneered, "I don't know if some poor people dare to reach out to the state treasury, to the river affairs, to the salt government, and whether someday they will even dare to take money from the frontiers of the country!" In your arms?"

All the ministers knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The emperor calm down."

Yong Jue took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Don't be too busy apologizing, first think of a way for me."

Zhalantai's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he inherited Zhaohui's temperament as a general, and came out and said: "Your Majesty, I feel that the imperial court's allocation of funds can be disclosed to the world in the future, and the officials in charge of river governance need to write down all the expenses. For comparison, if there is any discrepancy, it can be seen at a glance."

"No, I've done this before, but..." E Rongan shook his head.

Zha Lantai went on to say: "The whereabouts of the silver in the hands of the river management officials should not only be reported to the court, but also notices should be posted in the Yellow River Basin for other officials and the people of the world to supervise, so as to prevent corruption."

"It's a good idea, you can try it." Yong Jue praised, "You're still a young man with a smart mind, keep up the good work, Zalantai."

"Slave, thank the emperor for the compliment."

"One more thing. Recently, there was a letter saying that the big and small Jinchuan and Outer Mongolia are not peaceful. I intend to go to Mulan this year. Lord Debao, please ask someone to arrange it." Yong Jue said lightly, but anyone can guess Find out the deep meaning of this.

"The slave leads the order."

"Who has any suggestions?" Yong Jue looked around, "Don't be rigid, just say what you want."

"Your Majesty, I have something to announce." A weak voice suddenly sounded.

Yong Jue looked suspiciously, and it turned out that he was the cabinet attendant who was accompanying him today, but he was a newcomer, Lin Ruiyang, the champion of the new department.

It's only been a month since the palace examination ended, and with his good handwriting and that pretty face that suits someone's appetite, he has already been promoted to the fifth rank, completely widening the gap with those Jinshi who are still struggling in the academy.

"Tell me." Yong Jue said casually while playing with the small fan pendant.

"The elders in Weichen's family died young. Thanks to the help of the nobles, they were able to complete their studies and participate in the imperial examination..." Lin Ruiyang recalled the bitterness of the year, his eyes flushed, and he became more and more charming.

Yong Jue kept staring at him without blinking.

"However, there are not many humble ministers in the world who are so lucky. Many gifted children have wasted their aura because of poverty or lack of good schools," Lin Rui said solemnly, "So, I would like to invite the emperor Build a primary school."

"Xiao Xiao Guan?" Yong Jue repeated every word, thoughtfully.

"Yes, this elementary school was established with funds from the imperial court or donations from other people. It specializes in teaching poor children who have no money to go to school. They are not required to be officials. At least they can read and write. Don't be blind."

Speaking of this matter, Lin Ruiyang probably had thought about it for a long time, and talked about it with eloquence. "I believe that the prosperity of the Qing Dynasty requires not only wise emperors and capable officials, but also a steady stream of reserve troops. It is necessary to enlighten the wisdom of the people."

Yong Jue smiled and said, "Ai Qing has thought so much, I'm afraid she has already figured out something? Don't need to hide it, let's talk about it."

Lin Ruiyang went on to say: "I think that this elementary school not only teaches the Four Books and Five Classics, but also arithmetic, farming, and martial arts, so that the children studying in school can have a skill. There will be a monthly assessment, and the children with the best grades will be rewarded. besides……"

He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Confucius once said, 'Educate the world, there is no discrimination'. If there are businessmen who want to study, it is better to pay more."

Yong Jue nodded approvingly: "That's very good, if you have such an idea, you will definitely be a pillar of the Qing Dynasty in the future."

"Why are the children of merchants allowed to enter school? They can't take the imperial examination." Zha Lantai couldn't figure it out.

Lin Ruiyang explained: "I think that the court's money is limited, so it's better to ask merchants to donate. We can erect a monument at the entrance of the elementary school hall, allowing the children of merchants who donate a lot to study, but donators cannot interfere with the teaching of the elementary school hall."

"Then who is in charge of teaching?" Er Rongan asked.

"There are a lot of well-educated talents in the Hanlin Academy. They are asked to spend two hours a month to teach. Anyone who volunteers to go to the Hanlin Academy can be recorded in the record, which can be regarded as one aspect of evaluation." Lin Ruiyang replied.

"Reading poetry can reveal one's ambitions, reading history can reveal one's facts, and reading books can reveal one's reasoning. If a hundred years from now, everyone in the Qing Dynasty can read and understand reasoning, what will it look like?"

Everyone looked at him from disapproval to surprise, and finally to appreciation and admiration.

Such foresight and foresight, no matter how many famous officials can do it, could this Lin Ruiyang be Fang Xuanling of the Qing Dynasty?

Lin Ruiyang has a clear mind and is methodical. Judging from today's performance, he is a person who is willing to think, steady and steady, and progresses slowly.

Yong Jue nodded: "Okay, this one is over, I agree, Ai Qing will write a note as soon as possible and hand it over."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your appreciation." Lin Ruiyang was overjoyed, his face flushed with excitement, and his beautiful smile was even more charming.

Lin Ruiyang moved very quickly, and he was on the book the next day.

Yong Jue took a closer look, from the construction, to the subjects, to the enrollment standards, and even the monthly rewards.

He was in a great mood and praised: "You are the only one who can think thoughtfully, and you will be grand in the future, grow up quickly, I will make good use of you."

"I am a humble minister, please serve the left and right, and add to the emperor," Lin Rui's blushing face flushed, "Add fragrance and serve ink..." His white fingers rubbed the corners of his clothes, and his whole body was steaming.

This is... a self-recommended pillow seat?

Yong Jue put down his pen, and glanced at him lightly, "I have no shortage of servants."

Lin Ruiyang's breathing was stagnant, he raised his head, stared straight at the emperor, and said unwillingly: "If the emperor doesn't try, how will he know that the humble minister is not in your favor?"

Try?

How to try?

Can I not be responsible after the trial?

Looking at him with a headache, Yong Jue has never felt so entangled.

Reject, such a beautiful woman in the capital, he is really itchy, promise, I only talked to Hai Lancha two days ago... Even he himself thinks that he is too suitable for the "scumbag" in Hajilan's mouth, okay OTZ "Your Majesty, Wen Qing really loves you, please don't refuse!"

Lin Ruiyang knelt at Yong Jue's feet, raised his head and exposed his throat, which was a gesture of submission.

The moist eyes, the delicate nose, the bright red lips, the new official uniform doesn't fit well, Yong Jue can even see the bottom from the neckline, the slender neck, the delicate collarbone, the fair skin, and the two o'clock...

Damn it's a foul to use a beauty trick!Someone howled in his heart.

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