After I was reborn, I became a plug-in for the country

The eighth elder brother Yinhu and his biological mother, Wei Shi, are too low in status, so they must not be able to raise him.

Because Wei and Concubine Hui lived in the same palace, Kangxi decreed that the eighth elder brother should be raised by Concubine Hui temporarily.All kinds of reasons superimposed, and his baptism was not too grand.

Yinfeng only asked his servants to give gifts, but he didn't go to see his second most hated brother in his life.He didn't need to go to know that his stupid elder brother must be happier than his biological mother now, thinking that he would have an extra helper in the future.

As everyone knows, what he despises the most at that time is this "good helper" he thinks.

After the eighth prince's three baptisms, the seventh day of the seventh month passed, and there was still no rain. Drought was inevitable.

The previous court was busy working together, but Yinfeng has more time recently than before.

There is no other reason. His masters were temporarily borrowed by Kangxi to prepare for disaster relief because of too many things.Except for the homework of horseback riding and archery in the afternoon, all other courses were changed to self-study.

Because the time is relatively free than before, and the system is afraid that Yinfeng will become obsessed with mathematics again, so a complete curriculum is formulated, requiring Yinfeng to study according to the time allocation of the curriculum.

After Yinrong protested to no avail, he could only attend classes obediently according to the schedule.

But not long after such a leisurely life, Zhang Ying formally submitted a proposal to Kangxi: the prince's daily schoolwork can be slightly reduced, and it is time for him to start getting in touch with political affairs.

After Kangxi thought it over, he also felt that there was a big event at the moment and it was a good opportunity to train his son, so he readily agreed.

In a few days, Yinreng got the notice and went to court to do child labor for his father.

After hearing the news, Yinreng was both happy and worried.

The joy is that I can finally find a chance to contact other courtiers.Suo'etu is withered, and someone who can replace him must be found as soon as possible.So the sooner you get in touch with the government, the better it is for Yinfeng.

The worry is that his future time is destined to be more tense than before.It is impossible to attend classes according to the system's curriculum.

Yinreng asked himself that his acting skills were not good enough to fool Khan Ama.He, Khan Ama, is not Master Xiong, so he will not let him be distracted under his nose.

According to the system's course schedule, he still has at least two courses in the future that he hasn't started yet.If these courses are added, Yinfeng feels that twelve hours a day is really not enough.

No matter how worried he is, Kangxi's will has been made and will not be changed at will.

On July [-]th, Yinreng followed Kangxi to the early court for the first time after his rebirth.Kangxi read the paperwork on the minister carefully before handing it to him.Yinreng just listened in and helped Khan Ama to read and review the scriptures.

In addition to the disaster relief meeting, the deployment of military camps in various places, the replacement of personnel, and other matters large and small need to be dealt with.

Yinfeng was used to doing these things in his previous life, so he didn't find it difficult.After the early court, Kangxi asked Yinfeng how he felt, and he didn't even pause, and made a good suggestion for disaster relief.

For example, how many granaries should be opened in a county should be inferred based on the actual affected population in the area.For another example, the silver taels arranged for disaster relief should not be distributed directly to the state government office, but should be supervised by the imperial court.

Kangxi was relieved to heal and nodded again and again. It is very rare for a son to have such political talent, and there will be successors in the Qing Dynasty.

As soon as he was happy, he arranged more work for Yinrong.

From this day on, Yinreng read more files and approved more papers every day than the day before.Of course, all these have been done well, and the homework cannot be left behind.

Originally, his daily work and rest were very regular, no matter how busy he was, he should go to bed at the end of the day.After he began to attend the morning court, he found that he had to work overtime until Haishi before going to sleep.

As we all know, Kangxi is a perfectionist. If his son does not do well, he will try to raise his son well from all aspects.His son is doing well, and he wants to start from all aspects to train his son better.

There is a father who blames everything and really exhausts Yinrong.At a single-digit age, the degree of heart fatigue is even worse than that of Kangxi.

But in order to keep his crown prince, Yinfeng felt that these were nothing.

What made him feel even more uncomfortable was that the more he got in touch with the government, the more he discovered that they, Aixinjueluo's family, couldn't do it and won the hearts of the people.

This result was obtained because of a note I just received today: when the granary was opened for disaster relief in the Huguang area, a large number of civilians rushed directly into the official granary, trying to violently grab the grain.

Yinfeng stayed busy with Kangxi all day for this matter, and was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he took a bath.Fortunately, he woke up in time and avoided the disaster of drowning himself in the bathtub.

He wiped the water off his face, and complained to the system feebly: "It's too difficult to make all the people return to their hearts! The court has tried its best to remedy the disaster, but the local people don't approve of this approach at all!"

When he arranged disaster relief in his previous life, there was no such thing as victims rushing to grab food.In his impression, the great eradication of interference from foreign enemies has always brought peace and prosperity to the world.

Yinfeng rested his head on the edge of the bathtub, and muttered inarticulately: "The sages said that the people are like water, they can carry a boat and also capsize it, but they are more powerful than carrying a boat."

"Your Highness shouldn't complain, but should reflect on it." The system said calmly, "The people in power have plans for the world, and what wins people's hearts should not be political skills, but doing practical things for the people."

"Everyone in the imperial court is so busy working on disaster relief, isn't it considered doing something for the common people?"

Yinfeng tore off the veil and threw it into the bathtub, saying angrily, "It's because the people are too greedy!"

"No, no, no."

The system turned into an adult in his mind, and asked seriously: "Why doesn't Your Highness think about it, even if a natural disaster is a disaster, why the food in the official warehouses in various places is only enough for the local people to eat for half a year?"

Yinfeng turned his sore shoulders, took the handkerchief from the side of the tub to wipe his body, and said absent-mindedly when he stepped out of the tub: "You told Gu that the productivity of the Qing Dynasty was backward, and the farming method was too primitive. The grain output is too little. Since the harvest is small, it is understandable that there is less grain.”

The system has said this many times, and it is precisely because of this that he puts so much effort into fertilizer research.

If this fertilizer can really increase the yield, it will be used by the common people when they plant the land, and a little more can be saved after harvesting, so that the disaster like today can be avoided.

The system said in a calm manner: "Yes, not all of them. I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will study the knowledge of future generations, but I hope His Highness understands whether to choose better seedlings or apply better fertilizers, or even farm tools. Replacement, these are only auxiliary means, and they cannot fundamentally change the backward productivity of the Qing Dynasty."

"Oh?" Yinfeng put on his pajamas, and walked towards the dormitory slowly, "Then tell me, how can we fundamentally change?"

"Your Highness may wish to think about it." The system asked without answering: "How much land is in the hands of the people now, and how much land is in the hands of princes, nobles and bureaucrats?"

Yinfeng paused, enclosing the land, which prince doesn't enclose the land?

The Eight Banners, how many people have increased since entering the customs.They don't do production, they can only be raised by human court.In order to support their subordinates, which one of the banner owners picked up fertile land like seeing a golden mountain, they could go to their homes to hug them.

"I understand what you're talking about, but in the final analysis, the Eight Banners followed their ancestors to conquer the country, and their achievements cannot be erased. Khan Ama can't indulge their power, can't they be stingy and not give them any land?"

It's not a loss for their family to exchange a little land for people's aspirations.

"So the consequence is that all the good land is in their hands, and the people have very little arable land. Your Highness, with all due respect, if you don't change this rule, no matter how well you learn the Qing Dynasty, you will not be able to escape the fate of subjugation."

"How can system reform be achieved overnight? How many sages in ancient and modern times have tried to change, but they have all sacrificed their lives in vain."

Because he also arranged for disaster relief, he knew that the imperial court spent a lot of money on this, but in fact it could not achieve the best effect at all.At least half of the money will fall into the pockets of state government officials in the disaster area.

He knows it well, and his Khan Ama, as the superior, knows it too.

Unfortunately, there are too few available.

Although these officials are greedy, the court still relies on them to do things.So we know they are greedy, but we can't kill them all.Because of this, the administration of officials is becoming more muddy every year.In the end, even if you want to clean it up, you can't clean it up.

"Talents can be selected through examinations, or they can be cultivated from now on. Although system reform is difficult, it can also start slowly from small things."

The system followed in a persuasive manner: "So because of this difficulty, is Your Highness going to give up? Great country, you don't want it?"

Yinfeng's face collapsed in an instant, and he said angrily: "Gu didn't say no, it's just that everything must be done step by step. Gu just took over the government, so I can't go to persuade Khan Ama now to return all the enclosed lands. People?"

After a short while, he added in a low voice: "Won't the orphan be swallowed alive by those iron hat kings?"

The system refused to budge: "His Royal Highness has already seen the disadvantages, so he must devote himself to reform."

Yinfeng called someone in to clean up the bathroom, yawned, wiped away his tears and said vaguely: "Picture it slowly, that's a good strategy."

The system also understood that this was not an excuse, so it didn't continue, and only persuaded in a gentle voice: "Your Highness is tired, let's stop the lessons for these two days, Your Highness, please rest well."

It's not good for a child to be tired.I am exhausted now, and there will be no one to do things in the future.

It was rare to see it being so considerate, and the fire in Yinreng's heart that was suppressed by the dispute just now dissipated.

Before falling asleep, because he was in a relaxed mood, he asked casually: "You only let Gu watch before the fall of the Qing Dynasty, but you haven't told Gu what will happen after the fall of the Qing Dynasty."

"Your Highness is curious?"

"A little..." Yinfeng's voice became lower and lower, and his consciousness had begun to blur.

Holding on to the last bit of sobriety, he said intermittently: "Gu is very curious... After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, there was no... privileged class? These fertile fields... who should belong to them?"

"These can be shown to His Highness in the future. Later, a great man provided a very simple idea, to fight the local tyrants and divide the land. Take the land from the landlord who occupied him and return it to the common people."

The system closes all programs and prepares to enter hibernation.

Yin. Tuhao. Ren: "..."

Wake up instantly!