Chapter 209 Admiration and Admiration

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2893Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
Han You had a very sweet sleep. In his dream, numerous students were burning their flowers, using their dreams as horses to live up to their time. Books are no longer the exclusive property of the privileged class. Just like the air, everyone can be free. Breathe and enjoy freely.

In the dream, the sons of common people who have studied are completely different from those sons of aristocratic families. They do not forget their original aspirations, do not care about rank, do not attach importance to official positions, and build a prosperous age for the people. They do not care about the future, but only care about the wind and rain.

Unfortunately, the sweet dream was interrupted. Wang Hai called Han You and said that Wenwu was here.

After Wenwu Dao understood his purpose, Han Youru was struck by lightning.

Sweet dreams are in dreams.

Nightmare, turned into reality.

"Uncle Wen, are you not making trouble?" Han You opened his mouth: "Your Majesty wants me to go to the Imperial College to study?"

"It only takes more than a month. After entering the Imperial College, you will have the status of a prison student. With the status of a prison student, you can be recommended as an official and join the household department even if you don't take the imperial examination."

"Residence Department?" Han You even trembled: "Killing people~~~ and heart-breaking!"

At this time, the court had just begun, and Wen and Wu, as chamberlains, were supposed to accompany him to the court, but when he didn't go, he was sent by Boss Zhou to deliver oral instructions. This shows how much the emperor attaches importance to this matter.

"Depend on."

Han You was rude: "Isn't it just that I didn't share half of the money yesterday? My father-in-law went back and told your majesty that I will give him one hundred thousand gold in a few months. I don't want to play tricks like this."

Wen and Wu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Your Majesty has good intentions, but Mr. Han doesn't know what is good or bad."

"Good intentions?"

Han You said angrily: "I will give you a hundred thousand silver notes now to ask your Majesty to take back the imperial order. My father-in-law wonders if he can take back the imperial order."

The old eunuch raised his eyebrows. He realized that Han You was so stupid. He wanted to pay back 100,000 guan. Ten thousand guan was enough. The emperor also had to say thank you to Brother Han.

Wenwu sat down and said slowly: "From what we can tell, His Majesty is indeed thinking about Mr. Han."

"Considering that I have money but no place to spend it?"

"Listen to what we have to say." Wen Wu said seriously: "After your Majesty returned to the palace last night, he thought again and again. You should never have exposed your identity as the deputy commander of the Yidao Camp yesterday. This matter has become a big deal, and your Majesty also I know that the word "Yidaowei" has been criticized a lot. If you, Han You, have been holding on to this identity, the world will inevitably despise you. But when you enter the Imperial College, you will become a real scholar, a prison student, and an official. Now that you have become an official, no one will mention your identity as the deputy commander of the Yidao Guards that the world despises."

"That's it."

Han You felt warm in his heart. Unexpectedly, Boss Zhou was quite generous and knew how to think about himself.

After giving the old eunuch new tea, Han You shouted outside: "There is no one alive. Eunuch Wen must have not eaten when he came here early in the morning. Hurry up and get some food."

Wen Wu smiled and said: "Our family has already had dinner in the palace."

"Whether you want to eat or not is your business. I have to prepare some for you, kid. It's not the same thing. Just in case you ride over and get hungry."

The old eunuch nodded secretly, or he liked this boy, he was sensible!

Han You sat on the bed with a puzzled look on his face: "Didn't His Majesty ask me to be obsessed with Ma's family? Why did he ask me to go to school again and go to the Ministry of Revenue?"

"Last night, Ma Rulong entered the palace."

"Why did he enter the palace?"

"It's a matter of food and wages in the north."

Wen Wu stood up and turned to close the door to talk in secret, when Wang Hai came over with a food tray.

The old eunuch whispered: "We have important matters to discuss with your young master in detail, so don't interrupt."

"Oh." Wang Hai knocked the old eunuch's arm away: "I'll bring the food in first."

Wenwu: "..."

Wang Hai put down the food, and Han You pretended to be angry and said: "Idiot, why are you so rude? Eunuch Wen is a servant of the emperor, and he doesn't know how to say hello or greet you."

"Oh." Wang Hai quickly raised his hand and said, "Hello, eunuch-in-law, little Wang Hai, please give me some advice."

Wen Wu rubbed his teeth and wanted to give Wang Hai an electric cannon.

Wang Hai's eyes lit up: "I'm going to call some girls from the school to serve you."

Han You scolded: "My brain is full of water. I am too... too loyal to your majesty's father-in-law. I have to leave after finishing my business. I don't have the hardware... I don't have the leisure time to stay."

"Didn't you say that when an official comes, the bigger the official, the more he likes girls?"

"roll!"

"oh."

Wang Hai left, and Wen Wu felt that Han You was really kind-hearted. Such a servant would have been beaten eight times a day in other mansions!

The angry civil and military officers closed the door and whispered: "The food and salary of the army in the north has been corrupted."

Han You was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a moment.

Military food and salary have always been subject to corruption. This is nothing new.

Seeing that Han You was indifferent, Wen and Wu gritted their teeth and said: "New rice is sent to the pass, but when it reaches the border, it is replaced with old rice, moldy rice, and rice mixed with stones. Not only that, one stone of rice is obviously lost on the road, but it is said to be lost. Five to eight fights, even the military salary will be deducted!"

Han You's face was expressionless, as if he was asking again, "Well, what next?"

The old eunuch was confused: "Master Han has known about this for a long time?"

Han You opened his mouth. He didn't know, but he wasn't surprised.

How could I put it this way? It was like a eunuch saying that he was still pregnant. When he went to a brothel, the madam and the school girl tried their best but couldn't make him a penny. Isn't it normal? .

The border food and wages were jointly raised by the imperial court. After hiring civilians, some were distributed in Beijing and sent to Xiaxian County along the way. Xiaxian County gave some, and the state capital gave some. Whichever had more was given. Anyway, the amount must have been reported in advance, and it was finally shipped to Border.

Along the way, there are the most aristocratic families in the North, and they are also the most arrogant. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. When the food transporters come to their territory, they exchange food and deduct military pay. Isn't that normal? If you don't exchange food and don't deduct military pay, what kind of aristocratic family are you? Like the capitalists of later generations, they do charity every day instead of cutting leeks. This is purely a brain disease.

"that…"

Han You looked at the old eunuch: "Eunuch Wen, I'm also very angry about that, ah, ah, ah, I'm very angry, I'm very angry. After that, I'll ask, what does this matter have to do with me?"

The old eunuch said fiercely: "Beijing Hubu, cover it up!"

Han You yawned half: "Oh."

The old eunuch almost died of anger, just "Oh", no more?

Isn't it gone? The Ministry of Revenue is responsible for this matter. Without the Ministry of Household's cover, a thunderstorm would have occurred long ago. Han You is not a fool, so how could he not figure it out?

"Eunuch Wen, you still didn't tell me that this matter has anything to do with me."

"Ma Rulong came to the palace last night and mentioned this matter. He mentioned several names, all of them officials from the Ministry of Revenue. Your Majesty wants you to investigate the matter thoroughly."

"Wait a minute."

Han You finally looked at it seriously: "Ma Rulong can't be so kind. He is from the Northland and betrayed the Northland family. Could it be that...the Northland family he betrayed is not the same as his Ma family?"

"good."

The old eunuch smiled bitterly: "Several officials have irreversible friendship with the Beidi Zhu family. His Majesty wants you to verify the truth. If it is true, then find these black sheep."

"This is the truth, but even if it is true, doesn't Ma Rulong clearly use His Majesty to eradicate dissidents?"

"Yes, even you understand this truth, why doesn't His Majesty understand it? It's just...it's just about the military and the border troops, so His Majesty can only grit his teeth and admit it."

The old eunuch sighed: "This Ma Rulong is sure that Your Majesty cares about the border troops and cares about the army. Your Majesty, for the sake of the border troops, is willing to be used by Ma Rulong."

"Your Majesty is kind, awesome, and I have great admiration for you." Han You suppressed a yawn and perfunctorily raised his hand in the direction of the capital.

"Eunuch, I heard someone said that Mr. Sun Shouting, the Minister of Household Affairs, and His Majesty are of the same mind. Why not let Mr. Sun conduct an internal investigation?"

"It's easier said than done. If there is any trouble, these black sheep from the Household Department will definitely cover up the evidence. Many people in the capital know that now His Majesty attaches great importance to the tax bank. If you want to restructure the tax bank, you must first go to the Imperial College and stay there for more than a month. , His Majesty wants you to join the court as an official and join the Ministry of Household Affairs. Now that you are the deputy commander of the Emperor's army, you have joined the Ministry of Household Affairs. Others think that you want to thoroughly investigate tax and business tax matters, but they don't know that what you really want to investigate is A case of corruption at the border."

Han You suddenly realized that Durex was wearing Okamoto, and there was a condom inside the condom. It was called the Ministry of Home Affairs to watch the government. In fact, people mistakenly thought that it was to understand the tax and silver matters, but the real purpose was to thoroughly investigate the food and salary of the border army.

"Then do I have to go to the Imperial College? Why go to the Imperial College to study?"

"The Six Arts of a Gentleman can save you from the bad reputation of being the deputy commander of the Yidao Camp."

Han You rolled his eyes fiercely, learning the Six Arts of a Gentleman to deal with the Ministry of Household Officials, it was like practicing the moon-gazing balanced lunge push with them, and he couldn't break the move at all.

"One more thing." Han You asked puzzledly: "Why did Ma Rulong betray the Zhu family in Beidi at this juncture?"

"I don't know. His Majesty wants you to find out the reason."

Han You smiled softly. Boss Zhou has no one left alive, right? But I am going to die alone?

"By the way, His Majesty also told me one more thing."

"What's up."

"Now that Mr. Han is the deputy commander of the emperor's personal army, Mr. Han must prepare some snacks and handle the matter of recruiting men for the Yidao Camp as soon as possible."

"Let me guess, Your Majesty asked me to pay for it myself, right?"

"No wonder Mr. Han Jian is in the emperor's heart. He is indeed a smart person."

Han You once again cupped his hands towards the capital, with a look of admiration on his face: "Your Majesty, you are Male Gobi."

Wenwu: "What do you mean?"

"The dialect from my hometown expresses admiration."

"I see." Wen Wu said with a smile: "In fact, our family treats Mr. Han the same way. Mr. Han, you are Male Gobi."

Han You: "..."