Liang Chu, who had become an outsider, could tell at a glance: the so-called accompanying bachelor's degree in the imperial study room and the national policy meeting were probably real classrooms customized by the emperor for himself.
What can be learned from Jingyan and daily lectures? Classical knowledge? Learn from history?
But on the one hand, there is the suggestion side of coming up with strategies, and on the other hand, there is the review side of mastering the approval. These are the two most important links in many real state affairs.
Zhu Houcong has indeed entered a state of learning and evolution, and he has decided to temporarily delegate power on ordinary state affairs.
Therefore, the chief bachelor of the royal study will indeed be very important.
If he has to carefully read every memorial that is submitted and then give his own comments, then he really has to be prepared to spend more than ten hours a day reading, thinking, and making decisions.
The more powerful the emperor was, the more worries his officials had.
"So, the number of imperial memorials that I have read now has exceeded 30% in the past?"
In the Dongnuan Pavilion, Zhang Zuo, who had sent over a new batch of memorials, replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, there are more than what were presented every day in the past few years, 30% is at least, and your Majesty has read every memorial. In the past two days, Due to the establishment of the Imperial Study Room and the National Policy Council, the number of ammunition has begun to increase a lot again, and I'm afraid there will be even more tomorrow."
It was already 15:00, and Zhang Zuo knelt down again: "Your Majesty, I know that your Majesty is paying attention to the reactions of the courtiers in the past two days, so I dare not hold back the memorial that has been submitted to the palace. It's just that you do this every day, Long. How can the body bear it?”
Huang Jin also knelt down to persuade: "Your Majesty, it's already five o'clock in the morning, and you are still reviewing the memorial. The dragon body is important!"
Zhu Qingping pursed her lips and looked at him.
According to the new situation in the past two days, His Majesty will also talk to her about his experience in studying the scriptures before going to bed.
Zhu Houcong looked at them, their voices choked with emotion.
I'm actually fine.
The energy that constantly surged out of his fifteen-year-old body made Zhu Houcong feel very precious, and the spiritual will to clarify state affairs now probably also played a big role.
But if you think about it carefully, it is indeed very "curly".
I would get up before dawn to prepare for the morning routine, take a half-hour nap after lunch, and then fall asleep around midnight at night.
"I know your loyalty." Zhu Houcong had already decided to temporarily delegate his power and went out. After looking at the pile of memorials, he stood up and stretched, "Forget it. The imperial study has been set up. Huang Jin, you will first receive a master of ceremonies. The envoy who supervises the imperial study will review the memorials with the accompanying readers in the imperial study every day after the court. Unless it is urgent, I will not approve the memorials before noon."
"This slave obeys your order, long live your majesty!"
Zhang Zuo didn't show any expression.
In fact, ever since the emperor ascended the throne, the ceremonial supervisors have not dared to criticize Zhu without authorization - the emperor has not given them permission to do anything. Moreover, His Majesty's energy is simply different from ordinary people, and he will personally review every memorial.
Now the Director of Ceremonies has the right to approve the red papers with the participation of the Royal Study Fellow, but neither Zhang Jin nor Zhang Zuo dares to say anything about it.
After the great cleaning of the palace caused by the Sun Jingmen disaster, it is still in a state where no one dares to make mistakes.
It's just that Huang Jin has received this new assignment. From today on, he will officially enter the Clerk of Ceremony, and this eunuch Bingbi has a special prefix - Yushufang Bingbi.
Zhu Houcong's reward for Huang Jin's "rescue from the fire" finally arrived a month later, and now everyone else knows why it was later.
Huang Jin thanked him excitedly: It turns out that His Majesty had already planned to give him this important position.
The Chief Supervisor of Ceremonies is still there, but his most important power undoubtedly needs to be transferred to the Imperial Study Room.
After the approval opinions are given here, the palm print is nothing more than a sealing procedure.
As for Zhang Jin and Zhang Zuo, the task given to them by His Majesty is naturally to focus on the management of factory guards and palace ministers and female envoys.
The structure of the Imperial Study Room is being further improved, and Zhu Houcong has already learned a lot about word games from reviewing the memorials for more than a month.
The next serious class was indeed at the national policy meeting, where I was accompanied by the Imperial Study Room to read the interpretation of the opinions on the cabinet vote.
But Yan Song and Liu Long... do not have enough practical experience.
"...Your Majesty?" Zhu Qingping reminded him in a low voice.
After Zhang Zuo and Huang Jin left, Zhu Qingping followed Zhu Houcong upstairs with the scroll and slept on the second left on the upper floor tonight.
On the couch outside the dragon couch, Zhu Houcong was thinking about the candidate for the chief of the Imperial Study Room, so he was a little distracted for a moment.
Hearing the voice, he hesitated and looked back at the university chapter annotated by Zhu Xi: "What did you just say?"
Zhu Qingping, who was arranged by the emperor to study the classics, was very attentive to it. When Zhu Houcong went to court or was in the Zhongyuan Hall, she stayed in the Qianqing Palace to study it.
The foundation is there. She is at least literate and has read through some classics before, but now she needs to study more deeply.
Although Yuan Zonggao and Zhou Zhao were responsible for Zhu Houcong's enlightenment and further study, he did not advance in the direction of more profound knowledge. Basically, it is just like learning classical Chinese in later generations, knowing the most common interpretations of certain sentences.
Now we need to delve deeper into knowledge, that is, we must delve into the origin behind every word, and we must always be able to understand the "slang" that others have disrupted and explained by their own mouths.
"My slave has studied the definition of the word Xing today. "Shuowen" says that Xing is a person's yang qi with good nature. "Guangya" says that Xing is quality. "Xunzi Zhengming Pian" says that "Sheng" Therefore, it is called sex..."
Zhu Qingping began to talk about this nature and that nature. Zhu Houcong indeed recalled what the heavenly king Shouren mentioned about the nature of destiny and the nature of temperament when he debated scriptures with Yang Tinghe.
But how to say it? Seeing her solemnly discussing today's research results on the word "sex" with him under the candlelight, Zhu Houcong always felt strange in his heart.
In this era and before, this word was really serious.
The only one who is not serious is Zhu Houcong himself.
So Zhu Qingping saw His Majesty's half-smiling eyes, and felt confused for a moment: "But what I said is wrong?"
"Very good, keep talking."
In the middle of the night, Zhu Houcong and his eldest sister's personal maid continued to study "sex".
…
"Good kill!"
At the entrance of Caishi Street, there is an old execution ground.
Punishment is Ling Chi.
Some people in the crowd of onlookers cheered with gritted teeth, while others looked at him enthusiastically and with unintelligent respect: "What a man he is to be able to create such a great reputation!"
"Can you bear with it? This is just the beginning, wait and see if he screams!"
Jiang Bin is indeed enduring it.
I felt sad inside, looking back on a lifetime of experiences, but those important moments were all recalled in just a moment.
And the sharp blade continued to greet him.
When the cold air approached a certain place, he would gnash his teeth, tremble with fear, and be powerless to stop it. Then, a line would quickly tear into pieces and hit his forehead with severe pain.
It hurts so much!
He had to find something else to do with his attention, and he tried his best to listen to the discussions of these ignorant people.
He listened to those who scolded him and those who praised him.
He didn't know why, but despite the severe pain all over his body, he felt that his vision and hearing were much stronger.
"Have you fainted? You didn't even call out. I thought the punishment of this traitor was very interesting..."
"Have you stopped breathing? I heard that Ling Chi can be cut for a long time without losing breath!"
"Sigh. It's not incompetent, but it's hard to be a traitor to the country."
"If you are born at the wrong time, it is self-destruction. Since you are in a high position, why don't you be loyal to the country, but instead compete with your friends and seek rebellion?"
Jiang Bin's attention stayed on this man's voice, and he felt a sneer in his heart.
These sour scholars speak nicely.
Wracked by severe pain, he wanted to curse at the top of his lungs, but his mouth was filled with walnuts.
He also felt that cursing or shouting was too cheap, so why bother?
Jiang Bin tried his best to look up at Zhang Zilin and others on the execution platform with distracted eyes. Jiang Bin wanted to talk to them about something.
After Jiang Bin saw clearly, his eyes focused, and then some doubts appeared in his eyes: These people who had always wanted to kill him quickly, now saw that he was being tortured, why did they not have any joy on their faces, but all of them were thinking? Don’t belong?
The corners of his mouth pulled up a little, as if he was twitching due to severe pain, but also as if he was laughing at himself.
So what if you have a high position? Once there is nothing but fish and meat, only some ignorant people will watch the excitement.
It seems that what the prison boss who likes to show off his authority and ability in front of his downtrodden self is true.
After confessing those people, I couldn't see any excitement after all. After all, the road to Huangquan was still a little lonely.
The face that said "Speak boldly" to him that day appeared in Jiang Bin's mind.
For a moment, a thought arose: If I had met this person back then, would things have been different?
But no chance.
But what makes Zhang Zilin and others feel uneasy is the new opportunity that belongs to the princes in the court.
"How can we allow Wang Bo'an to be the chief accompanying scholar in the royal study?"
In the Hanlin Academy, Huang Zuo stood at a distance and listened to the indignant discussions of the "seniors".
"It is a heresy and it is hard to convince people even when it comes to giving lectures on the scriptures. How can we continue to serve around us and misinterpret the meaning of the scriptures? Chongxiang, we all support you in the election of the president!"
Huang Zuo thought to himself, what's the point of you, Hanlin Academy bachelors with low grades and no actual jobs, supporting Zhang Bi?
Zhang Bi, who is from the same hometown as His Majesty and Yuan Zonggao, said humbly: "How can I take on such an important task because I have a crude talent?"
But his gaze could not be hidden.
Zhang Bi doesn't expect to be the chief, but even if he just enters the imperial study room, he will rise to the top.
"Chongxiang, you should pay a visit to Uncle Zong's house to talk about our friendship..."
Huang Zuo looked at Zhang Bi with envy: This is the man whose fortune has come. The teacher Shi Yun has great hopes to join the cabinet. Yuan Zonggao, a fellow countryman, is the head of the old ministers of Qiandi and the eldest uncle. He also has the experience of exhibition official and the rank of bachelor's degree.
And I...Shizhangyuan now has no intention of organizing and compiling "The Legend of Zhongcheng in the Ming Dynasty".
He silently returned to the room where the concubines were crowded, walked to his temporary table, and suddenly thought of Jiang Bin who was being tortured today.
There should also be a biography of him in "The Legend of the Ming Dynasty", right?
Huang Zuo decided to visit Liang Chu again in the evening and ask him about Jiang Bin's past before he left the capital.
Then he suddenly realized: the famous Jiang Bin died today, and no one in the Imperial Academy talked about it. This phenomenon... is quite intriguing...
"The Imperial Academy accepts the order!"
There was a sudden noise outside the door, and Huang Zuo immediately stood up and hurried outside.
After kneeling down at the back, the colleague who was closest saw that it was him and moved his knees further to the side.
"His Majesty ordered that each of the Hanlin Academy should submit three articles on the meaning of the scriptures within a month, for the purpose of preliminary screening for the chief accompanying scholar in the imperial study. Even if he is only a candidate, he will also be given the position of walking scholar in the imperial study to watch on behalf of the emperor. National policy is implemented!”
After a moment of silence, an excited voice burst out almost at the same time: "I accept the decree!"
There is also a walking bachelor in the Imperial Study Room!
This royal study is like a floodgate that lifts all boats! It seems that the two current bachelor's degree students will be appointed to actual positions after having this experience.
Before that, there were also missions to implement Guanzheng's national policies, which was much more advanced than the Six Ministries of Guanzheng!
Think about it, there are only two associate bachelors now, and how many major events have been decided at the national policy conference? Can the two of them run through each other in a humanistic and martial way?
This cake is getting bigger and bigger!
It smells so good!
Recommend a masterpiece of historical Ming Dynasty "The Ming Dynasty's True Son": time travel to become Zhu Yuanzhang's legitimate grandson and Zhu Biao's legitimate son. The concubine Zhu Yunwen was deposed and the king of Yan was ordered to march north.
(End of chapter)
