Chapter 60: Don’t blindly identify your father
The old man’s eyes were as big as bells, and his mouth was so wide that he could fit an egg in!
Li Daniu suddenly looked back at the old man, the expression on his face was a mixture of disbelief, surprise, surprise, suspicion and fear.
"Xuanming, Yunting, Yunyan, come and kneel down and pay homage to your grandfather."
Gu Nanxi waved to Su Xuanming and others.
Su Yunting's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and he wished he could be transformed into his grandfather's leg pendant. His tone was full of longing and admiration: "It turns out that my grandfather has transformed into Yin Zhengdao at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain in these years!"
< br>After saying that, Su Yunting clapped his hands with an expression that said he had seen through everything: "So, are you going to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain to eliminate Yin Zhiping and clear the obstacles for us secretly?"
Um? Yin Zhiping? obstacle?
Gu Nanxi vaguely felt something was wrong.
After a while, the old man found his voice.
He stretched out his finger and pointed at Gu Nanxi tremblingly, with a mixture of sadness and anger: "Well, Gu Nanxi, you were just a little stubborn when you were a child. I asked you to change it, and I didn't let you overcorrect!"
After saying that, the old man nodded to Su Yunting again, and said, "It's just that you're just walking on the wrong road. Why are you spreading this problem to others?" To your children?"
When Su Yunyan heard this, she stood up and stood in front of Gu Nanxi, glaring at the old man: "Even if you are my grandfather, you can't talk about my mother-in-law! "My mother is the most intelligent and talented woman in the world!"
Gu Nanxi, who had already woken up, tugged on Su Yunyan's skirt in embarrassment.
Good girl, stop talking! My mother just made a big mistake!
The old man blew his beard and glared, pointed at Su Yunyan, took several deep breaths, and then controlled himself: "Did your mother pass that wooden stake to you?"
Su Yunyan was confused, and suddenly she flashed brightly. His big eyes were very sincere: "That's not true, I just gave me a copy of "The Secret Cooking Book"."
The corners of the old man's mouth grinned to one side involuntarily, anger and happiness intertwined, and he looked very happy. It's weird.
“A secret book passed down from our ancestors?”
“Of course. My mother-in-law can’t cook either.”
The old man's throat rolled up and down a few times, and he couldn't help but sit down.
Actually, it is not impossible to recognize this father.
Looking at all this, Li Daniu couldn't help but make an outrageous guess when he saw the old man's completely different behavior...
There were people in the same room, looking at each other, not knowing what to do. As he continued to speak, the door of Baichuan Academy was pushed open again.
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Before dawn, officials began to arrive from all directions in Kyoto one after another, either riding carriages, riding donkeys, or walking to the inner city, heading towards the imperial palace along the royal streets.
The vendors who got up earlier than the officials were the vendors setting up stalls.
“Hot pork noodles! After eating one bowl, you will be full of energy for the whole day!”
“Baozi! Baozi from the Imperial College! The emperor ate it and said it was good!”
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In the morning market, various kinds of steaming breakfasts are served, and along with the shouts of the vendors, the whole street is filled with the aroma of food.
The hungry officials were stunned.
"Jiang Yushi, come and eat wontons too." Li Langzhong found an empty seat and asked Jiang Yushi to sit down.
Jiang Yushi held the hot porcelain and struggled to squeeze through the crowd and sat down next to Li Langzhong.
The two of them huffed and ate, and were speechless for a while.
Until most of the wontons in the bowl were eaten, Mr. Li hesitated and said, "Well, your uncle, have you ever been to the academy?"
Mr. Li's words were hard to hear in the noisy morning market.
"No. Mrs. Hou said that even if there are all kinds of difficulties ahead, it is enough for her to go alone." Mr. Li lowered his head and felt that the bowl of fragrant wontons in front of him was hard to swallow.
Jiang Yushi took out ten coins from his wide sleeves, put it on the wooden table, and said firmly: "Mrs. Hou is considerate and broad-minded, and she has not put those things aside. In your heart. Don't be mediocre. "Disturbing."
Seeing that Mr. Li was still sitting there blankly, Jiang Yushi sighed slightly and urged: "Your Majesty is diligent, and I don't like being late. You and I need to hurry up." ”
Only then did Li Langzhong regain his composure and hurriedly followed Jiang Yushi: "Thank you for the reminder."
Before the last whip sounded, Jiang Yushi and Li Langzhong finally made it to the main hall.
Above the main hall, hundreds of civil and military officials were lined up on both sides.
The civil officials are on the east side, headed by Taishi Tong.
The military attachés in the west are actually led by General Longwu Li Aotian.
The young emperor was sitting at the top, smiling and looking very good-tempered.
After the normal salutes, the chamberlains brought chairs for the first-rank officials so that they could fully support the morning.
As for those with low official positions, they can only stand still.
"The autumn grain statistics and autumn taxation have been completed. Due to the drought in the north this year, the tax revenue has been reduced by 10%."
The young emperor frowned: "The treasury is full, and it has been reduced by 10%. It doesn’t matter. Will the tax reduction policies for the disaster areas issued last month be implemented by the state governments? ”
"Reporting to the Holy Emperor, everything has been implemented."
In fact, there is no controversy over these contents at the great meeting. It is basically just a formality.
Just when everyone thought this was an ordinary morning meeting, the Imperial College Jijiu suddenly stood up.
"I have my heart set on the matter."
The young emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "That's right."
"In Kyoto, in addition to the academies under the Imperial College, there are 36 elementary schools and 125 private schools. As the saying goes, it takes ten years to cultivate trees and a hundred years to cultivate people. These students will be the pillars of our future."
Emperor Nian's hands on his knees were slightly clenched, so what? Imperial College Wine Festival, what do you want to do?
The voice of the wine sacrificer was sonorous and powerful, as if he was really doing something for the country and the people: "It is inevitable that some masters will mislead their students. I propose that the masters who teach should be inspected every year."
Jiang Yushi stood up and objected: "Absurd! Did you know that in addition to Xuetang Academy, there are also many masters who have been invited to How do you count these people?"
Li Langzhong seconded: "That's right! What are the standards for inspection? If the promotion continues like this, if the six parts are added together, it will take more than a year to complete this task!”
"That's right! The imperial examination can only be held once every three years, let alone the assessment for masters."
"Outrageous, really outrageous!"
Sacrificing wine glanced at Taishi Tong without leaving a trace, and saw him He was leaning on the armchair, closing his eyes to rest, and then spoke again.
"Since it is unrealistic to target all masters, let's narrow the scope. Anyone who wants to host a private school in Kyoto must pass the qualification certification!"
What Jiang Yushi wanted to say? , but found that there was no way to say.
The Imperial College had the right to supervise all academies in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Although everyone knew that the reforms proposed by Jijiu were aimed at Baichuan Academy, they could not raise objections.
Sure enough, the young emperor said: "Yes."
As soon as this resolution was passed, a chamberlain rolled on the floor and shouted: "Your Majesty! General Gu is not dead!"
< br>(End of this chapter)