"So...we finally reached an agreement?" Emperor Chengyuan handed Sheng Xiangxun's essay to Prince Jiang Huaiqian and chuckled, "See, aren't these people quite sensible? I thought they would take the opportunity to use Jiujiang Academy This is an excuse to completely separate the schoolwork of boys and girls."
Jiang Huaiqian heard the contempt in his father's words and was a little puzzled: "Father... it seems a little too smooth."
Emperor Chengyuan snorted softly: "Prince, I ask you, how do you win when the emperor and his courtiers compete?"
Jiang Huaiqian thought for a while: "The art of balance is to divide and transform, give one party glory and allow it to defeat the other, reduce the strong and support the weak, and the rotation will be repeated."
When Emperor Chengyuan heard this, he nodded and smiled: "This emperor's technique has been passed down for thousands of years. It has both advantages and disadvantages. It must not be used or used to its full potential."
After Jiang Huaiqian became the crown prince, his father taught him from time to time, so he listened very carefully at this moment.
He considers himself good at strategy, but few of the methods he has used in the past can be seen in the light, so he also wants to hear about his father's conspiracy.
Emperor Chengyuan used a tea tray as a sand tray, put the teapots and cups away and said: "No one person in the court can speak exclusively. If the king only obeys, the government will become absurd; if the ministers only obey, the country will also shake. Therefore, the king needs to wait for the courtiers to discuss the affairs. When making decisions, one should not be arbitrary in everything; for ministers, one should turn them into benefits."
As he spoke, he pushed the teacups surrounding the teapot outward.
Jiang Huaiqian asked in his heart, how is this different from what he said before?
Probably seeing the prince's doubts, Emperor Chengyuan said with a smile: "Benefits should not be given only to individuals, but to the whole... Take the Ministry of Personnel as an example, let the benefits be distributed to each department of the Ministry of Personnel, and everyone will benefit, no matter who. When you serve as an official in the Ministry of Personnel, you are integrated with the Ministry of Personnel. The benefits are shared and the responsibilities are shared. Depending on whether you are a member of this group or another, the size of the officials in the department will be limited. "
Jiang Huaiqian's eyes lit up and he had some ideas.
Emperor Chengyuan continued: "The narration of officials should also look at their political achievements, reputation among the people, opinions of colleagues, evaluations of former departments, past position contributions, and personal qualities. These distributions are involved, so that they will not rely on any one minister."
Jiang Huaiqian listened to Emperor Chengyuan's words. He nodded for a while, frowned slightly for a while, and asked hesitantly after a while: "Father... if a minister is upright and honest but offends his colleagues, it will be difficult for Quanxu to get a high rating. How should we explain this?"
Emperor Chengyuan gave him a puzzled look: "The evaluation system is multi-faceted, and the evaluation of non-colleagues will determine the rise or fall. Because of being honest and upright, colleagues are guilty, as well as the opinions of subordinates, the reputation of the people, past contributions, and political achievements at that time. These have three points. In addition, personal quality is definitely an improvement rather than a decline."
Jiang Huaiqian added: "What if my subordinates are bribed and their political achievements are modified?"
This time Emperor Chengyuan laughed out loud: "Prince, if all his subordinates who had been used in the past were bribed and no one else had a voice, how could he mobilize his subordinates and cooperate with his colleagues to achieve great results? Furthermore, political achievements can be changed, but the reputation of the people cannot be eliminated. He can't be an official all the way while others change his political achievements and hide his achievements, right? Even if there are, are there really no good ministers and loyal generals in the court?"
Jiang Huaiqian was speechless.
Seeing him like this, Emperor Chengyuan thought of the criteria for appointing subordinate officials: "Prince, the court appoints people based on their quality; but the people they use must not be arrogant, can't deal with colleagues, can't mobilize subordinates, and must be enthusiastic and whole-hearted." What can the people do?"
He knew very well what kind of person the prince he had personally chosen was. When this boy was fighting for the throne, he had exhausted all his talents and had many treacherous advisers. Now that the position is secure, I want to use the person who is famous for his glory and glory. I wish that all my subordinates would be upright, honest and selfless.
Emperor Chengyuan sighed secretly.
But since he has been chosen as the prince, he can only teach him as much as possible while he still has the strength: "Ability is the most important thing! What's the use of being honest and upright without ability? Let the emperor and the public reward him. Isn’t the lotus successful?”
Jiang Huaiqian's heart skipped a beat, feeling that his father seemed to see through his mind, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes and said that he had made a mistake.
When he was like this, Emperor Chengyuan stopped and returned to the topic in a few words: "I leave the country to you, and I will keep the benefits of women's admission in the hearts of the people; when the benefits bring practical benefits to most people, , the force of opposition will continue to decrease. When most officials and families benefit from this, then this will will be unstoppable."
When he said these words, a hint of suppressed enthusiasm flashed in his eyes, and there seemed to be joy and memories in them.
"Father, if we set up a family where both parents and sisters are famous, and the rest of the brothers and sisters also study for reference, they can skip the Tongsheng Examination, be treated like a scholar, and go straight to the Provincial Examination... How about?"
Jiang Huaiqian responded quickly. After making this suggestion, he immediately perfected the order in his mind.
Emperor Chengyuan smiled and nodded, stroking his hands: "The prince is good, the prince is good."
After speaking, he saw that it was getting late, so he asked Jiang Huaiqian to continue reading the memorial, while he took Yang Xun for a walk in the garden.
"If my son were still here..." Walking to a spacious and deserted place, Emperor Chengyuan lowered his eyes, no longer hiding the loneliness in his eyes, "The country is still here, but the covenant is hard to find."
Yang Xun lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound, letting the emperor hold Lanqian in a daze.
After a long while, he walked over and comforted in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's so hot outside that you don't want to stay too long. Your dragon body is important."
Emperor Chengyuan was relieved from his memories by his soft call. His eyes blinked unconsciously for a moment before he remembered where he was: "Well, go back!"
The huge imperial city was his sad place, but it was ridiculous that he spent most of his time living in this sad place.
"I've been thinking about the past a lot lately, and I don't know how much longer I can teach the prince." Emperor Chengyuan rubbed his forehead, feeling slightly worried.
Yang Xun quickly followed: "The Emperor is in good health and will live forever."
His words amused Emperor Chengyuan: "Long live the emperor? Even a three-year-old child may not believe this statement, so you still want me to use it to deceive myself?"
Although he said this, his depressed mood finally eased. Emperor Chengyuan smiled and waved to Yang Xun: "Let's go rowing with Zhen Hou Lake!"
As for the memorial that is half a man tall... just save it for training the prince!
When Prince Jiang Huaiqian returned to the mansion, he was so tired that he could hardly open his eyes.
He rubbed his wrists while walking in. As soon as he entered the second door, he saw Anyu walking out with Chengdong on his fat legs.
"Brother Yu, where are you going?" Jiang Huaiqian glanced at the big bamboo basket behind Cheng Dong, a little curious.
"Uncle Prince!" Anyu saluted, ran over, raised his head and puffed out his chest proudly and said, "I asked Chengdong to give a gift to Sister Yuan!"
"Oh? A gift?" Jiang Huaiqian was curious. He didn't remember that the craftsmen in the mansion were studying toys.
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