But after a brief look, Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh.
No wonder people say that being an emperor is very tiring. If you just deal with some national affairs, it won't be particularly tiring.
But look at the memorials sent by these officials. Many of them are just to express their loyalty to the emperor, or talk about some trivial things.
Zhao Feng put these memorials aside, and then looked at some really useful memorials handed in by the officials.
But soon Zhao Feng saw something he didn't expect.
Zhao Feng had already learned from Zhou Kang before that Zhou Zhen had learned a lot from him and promoted these things to various places, allowing them to act according to these situations.
These include the militia system and the terrace system.
Zhao Feng didn't know where Zhou Zhen knew these things, but what he knew was obviously incomplete, and he only learned the superficial knowledge, not the fundamentals, so that when these systems were implemented, more or less people everywhere Something went wrong.
After seeing these questions, Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh, and directly took all the memorials related to these two systems together, and then walked towards the imperial study room with this pile of memorials.
When I arrived at the Imperial Study Room, I saw Zhou Zhen flipping through some newspapers there.
Zhao Feng was suddenly a little surprised. These newspapers were all from Huaigu Fucheng. He didn't expect that this newspaper could be delivered to the palace.
"I see your Majesty!"
Zhao Feng bowed down to salute very respectfully, Zhou Zhen waved his hand, turned around and saw Zhao Feng, smiled, and put down the newspaper in his hand.
"It turns out to be Zhao Sheren. Today is your first day on the job. Are you still used to it?"
Zhao Feng nodded: "I'm just sharing your Majesty's worries."
Zhou Zhen burst out laughing, shook his head and said.
"Others said you were glib. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it!"
Zhou Zhen said this, picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and then pointed to the newspaper and said.
"This thing you made is very interesting. It would be great if we could get one in the capital!"
Zhao Feng nodded and did not say more about these things. Instead, he placed the memorials on the table in front of Zhou Zhen.
Zhou Zhen looked at these memorials and was suddenly surprised.
"Is that all there is? Where are the rest?"
Zhao Feng sighed softly, cupped his hands and said.
"Your Majesty, most of the remaining memorials are trivial matters. If Your Majesty wants to see them, I will have them all brought over in a moment!"
Zhou Zhen waved his hand.
"No need, I believe you."
Zhou Zhen said this, flipping through the memorials and feeling emotional again.
"The position of Shusheren here has been vacant for a year or two. No one helped me deal with these memorials before. All memorials must be sent to me."
"Now that you have dealt with these memorials first, I will be able to see the real national events!"
Zhao Feng nodded lightly. It was hard to imagine how Zhou Zhen managed to carefully correct every memorial when he faced so many memorials before.
Zhou Zhen soon noticed that these memorials actually talked about the same thing, and there were no handling opinions given by Zhao Feng on these memorials, which made Zhou Zhen a little confused.
"In sending these memorials, do you have any insights into these matters?"
Zhao Feng nodded, stood there with his hands hanging down and said.
"Your Majesty, these things were brought up by me, but I saw that officials from various places only superficially imitated these things, so various problems arose."
"For example, the militia system does not necessarily have to be handled according to a certain number of people in all places, but should be considered based on the actual local situation."
"The work done by those militiamen does not necessarily have to be done according to the situation in Chen's place. There is not much fertile land in Chen's place, so there is no way for these militiamen to cultivate it. If there is fertile land, these militiamen can be allowed to cultivate it. .”
Zhao Feng told some of the things these officials were facing one by one. Zhou Zhen nodded in agreement after hearing this.
"That's it. I didn't expect that a simple militia system would hide so many key things."
“What about this terrace system?”
Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
"Your Majesty, this terraced field must be considered based on the actual local conditions. There are many mountainous areas in the north, most of which are loess, and irrigation cannot be guaranteed."
"If we forcefully build the terraces, it will be a waste of manpower."
"In such places, you can choose to plant food in some river valleys or low-lying areas, so that rainwater can collect and ensure food irrigation."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhen immediately nodded in agreement.
"It turns out that's the case, but these officials have only scratched the surface. Painting a tiger is no longer an anti-dog."
Zhao Feng opened his mouth, but didn't say much.
Zhou Zhen took the ink pen and gave corrections on these memorials, and then said to Zhao Feng.
"You did a good job on this matter. You can continue to filter these memorials in the future."
"But don't throw away the remaining memorials. I still have to take a look at them occasionally!"
Zhao Feng nodded, then respectfully excused himself and walked out.
When he came outside the imperial study room, Zhao Feng sighed softly. Although he didn't feel any pressure when facing Zhou Zhen, this feeling still made him a little uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to leave, Zhao Feng turned to look at the guards at the door of the Royal Study Room. Suddenly he was stunned for a moment, looked directly at one of the guards, and said dumbfounded.
"Liu, Liu Wei?"
The guard was now wearing a suit of armor and carrying a long knife on his waist. Hearing Zhao Feng's words, he smiled at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng understood immediately and slapped his forehead suddenly.
"I asked you why Your Majesty is so aware of the things I did. It turns out it's all your kid!"
Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and said this, then lowered his voice and said to Liu Wei.
"It seems that your boy is the chamberlain beside His Majesty. He knew that I came to the capital, but why didn't he show up and say hello?"
Liu Wei looked at Zhao Feng with some embarrassment, but did not speak.
Zhao Feng was ready to say more, but unexpectedly an old eunuch opened the door and walked out.
"Master Zhao, the Royal Forest Army cannot talk too much when on duty. You should go back first!"
Zhao Feng suddenly felt embarrassed. He didn't expect there to be such a rule.
But Zhao Feng still glared at Liu Wei fiercely before walking out directly.
Liu Wei felt a little innocent. After all, he was also the captain of the Imperial Forest Army, and only Zhao Feng dared to do this to him.
