"What would you do if it were you, looking at these memorials?"
Looking at the memorials arranged in categories in front of him, Zhao Chongyuan turned his head and looked at Zhao Ding with a smile.
Looking at Zhao Chongyuan's eyes, Zhao Ding also had a strange look in his eyes.
Old man, you are teaching me how to do things.
However, although Zhao Chongyuan could see a little bit of his thoughts, Zhao Ding still didn't show it at all on his face. He replied calmly: "Generally speaking, I have to look at the pros and cons. If the pros outweigh the cons, I will do it. If the cons outweigh the cons, I will do it." profit, then I have to think carefully about whether I should return it or advance it.
The current situation in Daqian is basically that aristocratic families monopolize most of the court positions, resulting in a situation where the big ones cannot be lost.
In addition, several royal families who had nothing to do with this matter came forward to write letters.
There are only two situations. One is that these imperial uncles and princes are in cahoots with ministers.
On the other hand, the emperor's uncles have big plans, or they are getting older and stronger, and they still have extravagant hopes that should not be expected.
But judging from the fact that they were able to write the letter, these imperial uncles and emperors should be a little smart, but really not much. In this kind of matter, they should be wise to protect themselves and not get involved.
Of course, they may also be sure of your kindness. Even if you know that they have intervened, you will not do anything to them, so why not take this opportunity to brush up your favorability in front of those aristocratic families and improve their popularity? After all, this palace is just a wall with air leakage on all sides.
Some news will get out whether you want it or not. "
What Zhao Ding said is indeed correct.
As the saying goes, Taoists speak mixed words, and this is especially true in the imperial palace.
Perhaps those ministers did not dare to reach into the palace, but some insignificant matters would still be sent out intentionally or unintentionally.
After all, these memorials have gone through countless hands since they were handed over to Zhao Chongyuan's desk.
This still rules out the possibility of secret connection.
Therefore, governing the country is really not that simple. It is more about controlling people's hearts and analyzing human nature.
"You kid."
Zhao Chongyuan laughed and cursed, but didn't say much.
However, there was a bit more appreciation for Zhao Ding in his eyes.
Zhao Chongyuan looked at Zhao Ding with a smile and said: "Zhang Shiwei has already submitted your idea to me through a memorial. It has a good starting point, a good idea, and is also very courageous.
But he also underestimated how difficult it would be to implement this matter. "
"You mean those aristocratic families will obstruct it from other places?"
Zhao Ding was keenly aware of this.
"Yes, not only will they obstruct it, but they will do everything they can to obstruct it."
Zhao Chongyuan looked at Zhao Ding with a smile.
You, Zhao Ding, have touched other people's interests and smashed their bowls. Naturally, you will not let your plan come to fruition easily. You will not stop it on the surface, but it is impossible not to do it secretly.
"Then old man, isn't this up to you?"
Zhao Ding grinned and looked at his father with a smile.
He helped him do this, but it was Zhao Chongyuan who benefited the most.
If at this time, Zhao Chongyuan gives up his job.
He, Zhao Ding, immediately left and returned to Youzhou.
"What do you want me to do?"
Zhao Chongyuan looked at Zhao Ding dumbfounded.
"With a stroke of a pen, those who deserve to be killed are killed, those who deserve to be punished are punished, and those who deserve to be dismissed are removed from office. Wouldn't this be done?"
Zhao Ding spread his hands.
"Then what if those people deal with it on the surface but secretly stumble you?"
Zhao Chongyuan asked with squinting eyes.
"Then set up a separate department to deal with special issues!"
Zhao Ding replied without thinking.
"But have you ever thought about what you would do if the people you can use are from aristocratic families?"
Zhao Chongyuan asked again.
There was still a hint of guidance in his words.
"After all, someone has to do this. If you exclude people from aristocratic families, then who do you rely on to go deep into the local area to select talents?
How can you ensure that the talents you screen are all the talents you want? "
Zhao Chongyuan looked at Zhao Ding meaningfully.
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ding fell into silence.
For a moment, I also realized the difficulty of this matter.
But look at Zhao Chongyuan.
Zhao Ding quickly smiled and said: "Dad, the reason why you called me here today should not only be to tell me how difficult it is to implement this fact."
If Zhao Chongyuan really wanted to tell him that it would be difficult to implement, he could simply veto the proposal with a stroke of his pen instead of calling him here alone.
He broke away all the resistance bit by bit and placed it in front of him.
Since that is said, then naturally there is a way to deal with it.
"You kid."
Zhao Chongyuan laughed and cursed, then hooked his hand at Zhao Ding: "Come here."
Zhao Ding also moved forward very wisely.
However, Zhao Chongyuan did not speak.
I just dipped my fingers in some water and wrote three big words on the table.
【Qinghefang】
Looking at these three words, Zhao Ding frowned.
Isn't this a brothel?
You want me, your son, to go to a brothel?
Listening to music by order?
Good guy, you are really my father!
But what does listening to music have to do with the reform of the Imperial College?
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Ding looked at Zhao Chongyuan sideways.
"Don't worry too much, just go."
Zhao Chongyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Ding meaningfully.
He added casually, "Bring that boy Qingzhan to me?"
"Huh? Qingzhan is not yet an adult, right?"
Hearing this, Zhao Ding was confused for a moment. He was a little confused about what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.
Zhao Chongyuan looked at Zhao Ding with a look of disgust: "Who asked you to take him to a brothel? I asked you to take him to experience the sufferings of the people. Isn't he clamoring to experience the sufferings of the people?
Just take him with you. "
"Then what if something happens outside the palace?"
Zhao Ding said hesitantly.
Although Zhao Qingzhan's position as the crown prince is basically to block the gun, and he himself does not want to be the crown prince, in the end he is the crown prince after all.
Not the "idle" prince like him.
If something happens, it will be a big deal.
"As long as you don't lack arms or legs."
Zhao Chongyuan instructed calmly.
Zhao Ding: "..."
ruthless!
As expected, you are still ruthless!
If that's the case, then I won't be polite.
Seeing Zhao Chongyuan looking like he was handing over the shopkeeper, Zhao Ding naturally became rude.
…
"Uncle Jiu, why did you bring me here?"
Half a day later.
Yingtian, outside Chaoyang Gate.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the city and on the ground, Zhao Qingzhan's brows instantly twisted into the character "Sichuan" and he turned to look at Zhao Ding with a puzzled expression.
Today Zhao Ding suddenly said that he would take him out of the palace.
He quickly changed into a eunuch uniform, took the token and left the palace.
But I didn't expect it to be here...
