Chapter 1151 I can wait ten years

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Chen Liangzuo looked at Tuiguan Zhao with unshakable determination in his eyes.

Zhao Dong was just an official at first, and it was impossible to become an official. However, because of Emperor Jianwen's great grace, he regarded officials as human beings. He not only gave them salaries, but also allowed them to be replaced by officials after evaluation.

Fifteen years of hard work at the bottom level has already given Zhao Dong a sophisticated mouth and a pair of keen eyes.

From Chen Liangzuo's abnormality, to the fearless confidence of the person who spoke nonsense, and the thug who seemed to have murderous intent, it can almost be speculated that this is a big shot from the capital.

I don't know whether he is a minister of the capital, a minister, or a cabinet minister. No matter who he is, he is always difficult to mess with.

He Wenyuan looked at the calm year of 600 and saw that things were deadlocked here. He walked out and said: "Since we are discussing the problem of laying stones, we might as well talk about it in the government school. What does Zhao Tuiguan think?"

Seeing that there was a step, Zhao Dong pretended to do something difficult, but half-heartedly said: "The problem of lying on a rock? Okay, let's go to the mansion and discuss it. You two are waiting here. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, be careful of me falling out!" "

The two government officials were threatened by Zhao Dong, so they nodded repeatedly.

There is no need to offend a superior over a trivial matter. You are still a judge who holds judicial power. If you are dragged into a small dark room and beaten wildly, and a few bags of sand are given to make people die, it will be a bit more gain than loss.

Sun An and Wu Ding were a little confused. Chen Liangzuo had already extended his hand to invite Zhu Yunzhen to come in. Ye Jinguang and Xie Tingxun wanted to say something else, but He Wenyuan shook his head to stop them.

Zhu Yunwen smiled lightly and walked into the mansion.

Sun An followed Chen Liangzuo and asked in a low voice: "Who is this person?"

Chen Liangzuo glanced at Zhu Yunwen in front of him and did not dare to say anything. He only gave a reminder of "be careful".

Entering Dacheng Hall from Dacheng Gate, there are five shrines in the hall, with Confucius in the middle, and on both sides are the four concubines (Yan Si, Kong Ji, Zeng Shen, Mencius), the Twelve Philosophers (Min Sun, Ran Yong, Duanmu Ci, Zhong You, Bu Shang, You Ruo, Ran Geng, Zai Yu, Ran Qiu, Yan Yan, Zhuan Sunshi, Zhu Xi). ..

Zhu Yunwen looked at the statue of Confucius and stretched out his hand. Chen Liangzuo quickly brought three sticks of incense and handed them to Zhu Yunwen. Zhu Yunzhen lit the incense and said sternly: "Sir, he has the world in mind, he founded a private school, and lit the light of culture and education in China. China has the same lineage, and there is no gap. Your contribution will never be extinguished. Today, I will use three incense sticks to tell you that the Ming Dynasty's culture and education will follow you. Teaching, without distinction, ignited the sparks of literature and education across the prairie fire, literate tens of millions of people, and created a great trend of learning."

Chen Liangzuo was very excited. The world of literature and education is the dream of all scholars and the wish of Confucius. Now that the emperor personally affirms Confucius's achievements and shows his unswerving persistence in the path of literature and education, it can be said that it is a blessing for the Ming Dynasty!

Sun An, Wu Ding, He Wenyuan, Zhao Dong and others looked at this scene and couldn't help but be shocked. These words are definitely not words that a businessman can say!

If he is not in his position, he will not seek his government.

It is impossible for a businessman to tell Confucius these words from such a high level. Even Professor Sun An cannot say these words to Confucius from the perspective of the Ming Dynasty.

Unless the person in front of me can represent Ming Dynasty!

But who has this qualification?

Li Zhigang and Si Ye Hu Hui offered sacrifices to the Imperial Academy, Chen Xingshan, the Minister of Rites, Xie Jin and Yang Shiqi, the cabinet ministers, and Zhu Yunwen, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty!

Who is he?

Zhu Yun burned three sticks of incense. No matter how many people in later generations dislike Confucius and hate Confucianism, in the Ming Dynasty, Confucius was an unshakable cultural and educational mountain. He was a saint in the hearts of all scholars. Spread, the contribution to the continuation of civilization far exceeds that of emperors and generals.

"Let's go."

Zhu Yunwen walked the familiar road and walked to the back hall. He did not enter Minglun Hall, but went to the training house on one side.

The layout of government schools and county schools is basically the same.

Chen Liangzuo looked at Zhu Yunwen who walked into the pavilion, and quickly arranged for someone to serve tea and signaled the other students from Wenzhou Prefecture to go back to study for their studies. Only Ye Jinguang, Xie Tingxun, and Zhang Mo were left. He Wenyuan was not a student from Wenzhou Prefecture, so he naturally stayed.

Zhu Yunwen sat down, looked at Sun An, and asked directly: "Do you also think that changing the prefect can solve the lying stone problem?"

Sun An's mouth was full of bitterness.

Zhao Dong broke into a cold sweat as he listened. Who is this person? He should be more restrained. I'm still here.

Zhu Yunwen took the tea and took a sip: "Hu Hui once praised Wenzhou Fu Xue Professor Sun An for his upright character and never holding back anything he said. Now it seems that he is not worthy of his reputation."

Sun An swallowed his saliva. Hu Xi was a member of the Imperial Academy and had to deal with local government schools. He knew Hu Xi and even called him by his first name. At least the two of them had a close relationship.

But I have never heard of anyone in the capital being called six hundred years old, and people like Xie Jin, Yang Shiqi, Li Zhigang, and Chen Xingshan are not of the same age. Besides these people, who else?

Also, there is one more...

Sun An's legs were trembling a little. He glanced at Chen Liangzuo and saw that his instructor Chen Liangzuo, who usually dared to contradict himself, was like a little bird at this time, lowering his head to accept the instruction and not even daring to raise his face.

"Mr. Nian, no, I put the title on the stone outside just to inspire students in the government to think of ways to serve the imperial court."

Sun An was a little at a loss.

Zhu Yunwen glanced at Sun An and snorted coldly: "How can you, a professor who dares not tell the truth, teach strong-willed students? A few years later, the students in Wenzhou Prefecture will be as sleek and sophisticated as you, and they will not dare to speak out and give advice. , dare not tell people right and wrong, dare not distinguish between right and wrong, then this culture and education, has it succeeded or failed?"

Sun An was a little pretentious. The psychological pressure was too great. He knew that the person in front of him was probably the Emperor of Heaven, but he still had to pretend not to know. Now that he was scolded by the Emperor, how should he reply?

With his mouth open, Sun An was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

Chen Liangzuo knew that Sun An must have guessed Mr. Nian's true identity, and whispered: "It is indeed a good answer to change the prefect, but after all, it is not a matter that can be discussed by the government school. The imperial court has the laws of the court, and the government school has its rules. .”

Zhu Yunwen pointed to the stack of papers in Sun An's hand and asked, "Since we dare not discuss changing the prefect, let us tell you whether He Wenyuan's policy is feasible and how certain it is that it can be done?"

Sun An quickly handed over He Wenyuan's strategy and said: "This strategy starts from ten aspects such as land, culture and education, business, road construction, and industry creation. The discussion is clear and the method is feasible. It is most valuable. It also includes implementation steps and stages. Implemented and estimated the approximate financial requirements..."

Zhu Yunwen looked through He Wenyuan's policies and asked, "He Wenyuan, these writings reveal the style of the Imperial College. Are you a graduate of the Imperial College?"

He Wenyuan shook his head: "Although I have never studied in the Imperial College, I have been influenced by my cousin He Ying for many years. He Ying entered the Imperial College three years ago."

Zhu Yunwen remembered.

He Ying was a Jinshi in the second year of Jianwen, and entered the Imperial Academy for training in the third year. It was not until the sixth year of Jianwen that he became a local magistrate of Huizhou. In the ninth year of Jianwen, he was transferred back to the capital and became the director of the Ministry of Work. Together with Song Li and Zheng Ci, he was responsible for water conservancy. Everything.

No wonder He Wenyuan's articles are full of practical points. His feelings are outside the Imperial College, and he has learned a lot of Imperial College knowledge.

After Zhu Yunwen read He Wenyuan's strategy, he handed it to Huang Huai and said, "See if it's feasible."

Only then did Sun An notice Huang Huai. After taking a look, he couldn't help but frown. He looked so familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere. This appearance is very similar to that of a student he taught back then.

After Huang Huai quickly scanned it, he said seriously: "If we follow this plan, Wenzhou Prefecture will be prosperous within ten years."

Zhu Yunwen knocked on the stone table, looked at He Wenyuan with deep eyes, and said something shocking: "If you were the prefect of Wenzhou, would the people of Wenzhou Prefecture be able to have enough food and clothing, and would the tax revenue be doubled within five years?"

He Wenyuan looked at Zhu Yunwen in shock. If he couldn't guess his identity at this time, he would be really stupid.

Ye Jinguang, Xie Tingxun, and Zhang Mo looked incredulous.

Official Zhao almost knelt down.

He Wenyuan calmed down and said solemnly: "Although my knowledge is still shallow, if the court trusts me, I am willing to devote my efforts to make the country well-off!"

Huang Huai looked deeply at Zhu Yunwen, feeling a little uneasy.

Although the emperor has the right to appoint and remove officials, is it too childish to make him the prefect based on just one policy statement?

Could it be that this is a common problem in the old Zhu family? Your grandfather casually mentioned that a small local grain chief immediately became the chief envoy. After a poem was exchanged, the student supervisor became an inspector. It is not just an individual who has become a high official in the imperial court.

But your grandfather did this out of helplessness at that time. There were too few talents available, so he had to promote each one according to his ability. But now there is no shortage of talents in the imperial court. There are more than a thousand people in the Imperial College who have passed the graduation examination at one time. Although Most of these people were divided into Wenjiao, Northeast China, and Western Xinjiang, but some people still stayed in the capital.

Zhu Yunwen turned his attention to Zhao Dong and said solemnly: "A month later, the imperial court will send a document and appoint Wang Qi, the prefect of Wenzhou, as the prefect of Chaozhou Prefecture in Guangdong, and appoint He Wenyuan as the prefect of Wenzhou to take charge of all matters in Wenzhou. Ye Jinguang, Xie Tingxun and Zhang Mo will follow the servants and assist them in their actions. One month is enough for the handover, right?"

He Wenyuan looked at Zhu Yunwen, knelt down and said, "My minister He Wenyuan will definitely live up to the emperor's grace."

Someone pointed it out, and others didn't dare to neglect it.

Chen Liangzuo quickly saluted: "I bow to the emperor, long live the emperor! Long live the emperor!"

Sun An, Wu Ding and others quickly followed suit and saluted.

Zhao Dong knelt down, sweating profusely. Fortunately, Chen Liangzuo shouted, otherwise he would not have captured the emperor and sent him to the government office...

Zhu Yunwen waved his hand: "I'm going incognito, no need to be polite, just get up."

Looking at the cramped crowd, Zhu Yunwen shook his head and said to He Wenyuan: "I will leave the problem of lying on a rock to you. Remember, if there is no result in five years and no success in ten years, it will burden countless people. I will do the same." Change the prefect, but you may not be able to leave Wenzhou Prefecture in peace by then!"

He Wenyuan felt a huge pressure, but he did not avoid it, but resisted: "Ten years, ten years from now, Wenzhou Prefecture will not be the first in Zhejiang and Zhejiang. I, He Wenyuan, will go to the capital and let the emperor do whatever he wants!"

Zhu Yunwen chuckled, stood up and said, "Forty years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, Wenzhou has been prefect for seven times, and Wenzhou remains the same! Why not give you ten years today? Wenzhou can accommodate these ten years, and I can afford to wait ten years!"