57.Chapter 56
Chapter 56 Restructuring
Wei Heming once again secretly looked at this emperor who was no stranger in his past life and present life.
He was no longer young, and even the hair under the crown was mixed with gray, and the corners of his eyes had fine lines, which looked more abrupt when he frowned. Only those eyes occasionally flashed a trace of fierce momentum, and the majesty belonging to the emperor was faintly visible.
The historians of the previous life have always evaluated this emperor as the word moderation, without much merit or great fault, leading the Jing Dynasty to spend decades in peace and stability, with both capable ministers and officials, mediocre people, and treacherous people.
Some schemes, some ambitions, but also some selfishness, some human feelings.
At this time, the emperor was talking to Bachelor Mu about one or two things about the restructuring of the Guozijian, and his appearance was much gentler than usual, and he also lacked the unfathomable sense of distance, which showed that he was quite familiar with and trusted this Mu Hanlin.
"Coincidentally, Wei Tanhua came out of Guozijian. Master Mu suddenly smiled and mentioned Wei Heming, and said to Wei Heming, who was standing with his sleeves on the side: "Last time, I refuted a few old Hanlin because of the affairs of my classmatesββ"
Wei Heming saluted: "The minister is afraid." β
The Emperor smiled and said, "Young people are inevitably vigorous, and I have never blamed you. β
Bachelor Mu said, "Heming mentioned this matter to me last time, why don't you let him talk to the saint again?"
Wei Heming only then knew why Master Mu took him to face the saint with him, and as soon as he raised his eyes to meet the emperor's interested gaze, he suddenly rolled up his sleeves and calmly stepped forward to explain.
What he mentioned to Master Mu was a tributary of the Fa change in his previous life, and he didn't make much of a move, and now he took it out just right.
Since the establishment of the Jing Dynasty, there are a total of six courses, headed by Guozixue and Taixue, and the recruiters are based on family history, and there are very few outstanding people in the remaining four doors.
It is better to make arithmetic books worthy of its name, and set up some practical subjects for the benefit of the people, specialize in agriculture for managing farmers, specialize in geography for water control and drought control, and if there is an opportunity, set up one or two engineering or ingenuity skills, at least so that they can also learn and use them.
When the emperor heard this, his eyes were filled with some interest.
It knew in its heart that what Wei Heming said was right, the Jing Dynasty had been peaceful for many years, the literary style was prevalent, the officials in the court and the central government were elegant and good at rhyme and poetry, and the erudite scholars were familiar with the scriptures and history, but there were few pragmatic people.
This is also why Father Wei's temper is stinky and hard, and the emperor still thinks of him as pleasing to the eye - without him, there are only too few people who can plan and be pragmatic, and have brains and discipline.
Guozijian's arithmetic and calligraphy habits often recruit the children of some civilian officials, just to show that the emperor's grace is vast and Ze is used by all the people, it is better to let them learn something that can be used, and after a few decades, it is better to fill in some gaps.
The emperor remained silent: "Since this is the case, will the imperial examination be changed or not?"
Let them shift these academic focuses to these "small skills", so should they change the imperial examination?
"Don't change," Wei Heming said categorically: "It's not time." β
At this time, the impression of these academics was only "sideways", and if the imperial examination resources were divided, they were afraid that this reform would be difficult.
"Oh?" the Emperor raised an eyebrow, full of interest. "And how do you want them to get in?"
Wei Heming arched his hand: "These few doors can be subordinate to the name of the Guozijian, accept the children of the commoners, and pass the examination for three years according to the conventions of arithmetic, and then they can be discharged as officials if they pass the evaluation." β
The status of officials is not as good as that of officials, and the interests of officials of the family do not conflict much, and this move is much easier to implement.
The emperor and Master Mu looked at each other and smiled, and the emperor said, "Look at this group of students from Guozijian, they are all about to become fine, what are you worried about?"
Master Mu shook his head: "It's the minister who is too worried." β
He was also a little curious, Wei Heming didn't see many sharp teeth and sharp mouths on weekdays, but he didn't let him quote scriptures in the court, and even the old imperial history of the years might not be able to talk about him.
But when he got off the court, he looked like a good boy who knew how to advance and retreat and understood etiquette.
When this idea came out, he felt that it was feasible, and thought that pushing this child would be regarded as a good fate.
I didn't expect him to be a good seedling with some calculations in his heart.
On the way back to the palace, Master Mu was thinking about it, but Wei Heming shook him to the end at the gate of the palace, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lord Mu." β
Bachelor Mu looked with his usual kindness: "It was your idea, I just mentioned it." β
Wei Heming is a person who understands, and this is also a shadow he mentioned when he talked to everyone during the meal at the Hanlin Academy, even if Master Mu mentioned it himself, there was nothing to say.
Wei Heming's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said with a smile: "Xia Guan still has some ideas, I don't know if it's right or not, can you delay Master Mu for a while?"
Bachelor Mu was not in a hurry to go back: "Let's hear it." β
"I thought that in these studies, I could invite children from various families with expertise to serve as doctors, and it would be better if I often invited adults with relevant merits to come and give lectures. Wei Heming smiled. "Basic scripture and history also need to be learned, but you don't have to be proficient in it, just know the etiquette. β
Mr. Mu's eyes lit up, and he knew that this was a good idea.
The family has been inherited to this day, and there are not a few children who have gone astray, if they can really give them the title of "doctor", it can also make these families look better, and there is no reason not to agree. And lecturing is a good thing for a good reputation.
Seeing that Master Mu recognized his idea, Wei Heming took out a letter from his sleeve and put it on his hands: "This is some foolish opinion of the lower officials, please give me some advice." β
Master Mu looked at Wei Heming with some agreement in his eyes.
He is young and quite talented, but he is calm, not greedy for merit, not arrogant, and knows what to say to the emperor and what to say to Shangguan.
There are many talented people, and there are many smart people, but there are not many who have both.
Such a person is really rare.
Master Mu's words were a little more real: "I will officially perform this matter, and if the Holy Lord approves it, you will have to participate in it." β
Wei Heming did not shirk, but only bowed uprightly.
When Wei Heming climbed into his carriage, he almost took a step back and rolled down, but was fished back by a hand in the car.
Chu Fengge was squinting: "Why is it so late?"
Wei Heming dared to be sure that this was his own simple and practical carriage.
It's just that the carriage has now been reloaded, with a soft blanket under its feet, a high-quality cushion embedded in the chair, and a small table fixed on the ground, and a tea set with a magnet attached to the table.
There are two rattan boxes under the case, one is filled with snacks and sweets, the other is full of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and there is even a small hand stove.
The Holy Lord kept Master Mu and said a few more words. Wei Heming looked up and down, and then sat down in the corner of the cushion: "My carriage was sold to the prince?"
Chu Fengge raised his eyebrows: "Your carriage is too simple, I really can't see it." β
Wei Heming thought about it, it was true, whether it was He Lan or Song Yi, although the carriage at home was not luxurious, these details were always unambiguous.
No wonder several of his classmates complimented him with admiration as soon as they shared the car with him: "Ling Zun is really a breeze with two sleeves, which is admirable." β
However, the truth is that Wei Heming's mother is gone, Wei Shangshu's wife is gone, and the person who manages this matter is gone.
"This is arranged by the prince?" Wei Heming laughed dryly, a little embarrassed.
Chu Fengge hooked the corners of his lips: "Do you have anyone else?"
Wei Heming coughed twice: "Don't dare, don't dare." Thank you for your trouble. β
But in his heart, he thought that it seemed that the position of King Wenrui was too idle, and Zhenri didn't see him do anything, and the last dynasty also called him sick without a match, but from time to time he came to rub his carriage and climb over his wall, and he could see this person for eight out of ten days.
Now he has spent all his thoughts on picking up the carriage for him.
Thinking about it, in her previous life, she seemed to have picked up the courtyard in Wenrui Wang's Mansion by Chu Fengge, at first she thought it was arranged by her subordinates, but later she heard the subordinates in the mansion inadvertently mention it and realized that it was the prince who picked the courtyard and sorted it out.
Facts have proved that Chu Fengge is still very talented in this regard, he lives very comfortably in Tingtao Courtyard, with high beds and soft pillows, elegant scenery, and even his subordinates are extremely obedient.
At that time, he also admired Chu Fengge's mind, and he could still greet a character who was once an enemy or a friend, and he was sincere to him.
Wait, sweeping the couch to greet you?
Wei Heming suddenly thought of something.
Could it be that Chu Fengge in his previous life already had the intention of dragging himself to the couch?
It's impossible, it's impossible, what kind of person is Chu Fengge in his previous life, a cold-hearted and cold-hearted killing god, he can chill people to the bone at a glance, and he didn't even face him a few more, where can he look at him.
Wei Heming comforted himself like this, but he always felt that something was ignored by himself.
Just thinking about it, Leng Bu was caught in his arms by an arm, Chu Fengge's chin slammed against the top of his head, and there was a thick dissatisfaction in his voice: "How are you going to repay me?"
Wei Heming chuckled: "Kindness, Your Highness, this is not a gentleman's doing. β
Chu Fengge raised his eyebrows: "I never said that I wanted to be a gentleman." β
As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed his eyebrows, looking at Wei Heming's forced calm expression, and gradually swayed into a smile.
A gentleman can't get a daughter-in-law, he would rather be a villain.