Chapter Ninety-Two: Strategy
It was a night to remember.
On this night, Fu Xiaoguan once again changed his mind and decided not to be in a corner anymore. If you want to have enough freedom, you have to let yourself fly higher.
Dong Shulan didn't know why Fu Xiaoguan had such a big change, but she was extremely happy in her heart, thinking that it was because she was snubbed by her mother, which stimulated him, he was already talented, but he was unwilling to participate in the scientific examination, and now that he has figured it out, this is naturally a good thing.
"Because of the problem of disaster relief, food and money, His Majesty sent out a court pair, which was told to me when Wenyun came to see me, and according to her, it was posted on the wall of Lan Ting Pavilion. If someone can write a good policy, they can post it below, and there are people in the palace to collect it every day, and if they can be favored by His Majesty, they will be summoned to the palace, and I don't know if it will be given an official position, but if it can be faced, it is possible. The autumn season starts the day after tomorrow and ends in three days, which means that the deadline for this court is September 28, if you have a good plan, you can try it. ”
Fu Xiaoguan thought about it carefully, had an idea in his heart, and nodded.
"It's just that my words are too ugly."
"It's okay, this is not a cantata, what Your Majesty needs is a solution to this problem."
The two got up and continued to move forward, Dong Shulan pointed to the largest building boat on the river and said: "That is the red sleeve move, Tianxiang wine is only available in the red sleeve move, so her business is the best, and almost all of your poems are sung by the red sleeve." ”
Fu Xiaoguan looked at it and didn't have much interest, but asked, "Where is the Confucius Temple?" ”
"Just ahead, the doors of that place are about to fall, and you ask what it is doing?"
"Hehe, my father said that there is a jujube tree in the Confucius Temple, and when the jujube is ripe, he said that the jujube is big and sweet."
Dong Shulan was quite surprised, she had never been up, but she didn't know that there was a jujube tree on it.
"Shall we pick a few another day and taste them?"
"yes, okay."
Time passed like this, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to send Dong Shulan back, if she was discovered by her future mother-in-law, it would be very bad.
The two returned in a carriage, and said goodbye under the courtyard wall, Dong Shulan finally asked: "When will you come tomorrow night?" ”
"When is it safe?"
Dong Shulan bit her lip and thought about it, "Then ...... 戌時. ”
"Good!"
Su Mo listened silently, thinking to himself when this was a head?
Back at the inn, Fu Xiaoguan didn't feel sleepy.
"Xiu'er, grind the ink!"
"Well, young master, I didn't bring it."
Fu Xiaoguan was stunned, yes, then I have to buy it tomorrow morning.
……
The next day, Fu Xiaoguan did not go to the Dong Mansion again.
Chunxiu bought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and sharpened the ink for him, Fu Xiaoguan pondered for a moment, splashing ink, Chunxiu and Su Mo thought that he would write another poem, but they didn't expect that this was a policy about disaster relief.
"A Recipe for Disaster Relief"
"Since the founding of Dayu has been more than 200 years, under the wise and martial leadership of the emperors of the Dayu dynasties, Dayu's national strength has achieved unprecedented development, and people's living standards are also thriving. Until today, since the Holy Lord's pro-government, he has truly realized that there is learning and teaching, labor and income, medical treatment for the sick, support for the elderly, and housing! This is the prosperity of the country, the peace of the people, and this is the blessing of the people of Dayu! ”
"However, there are also weeds in the world, taking the flooding of the Yellow River in July of the eighth year of the Xuanli calendar as an example, His Majesty cares about the people of the world, and allocates countless money and food to relieve the victims, this is His Majesty's boundless grace, and His Majesty's brilliance should have shone on all the victims, but this brilliance was blocked, and was destroyed by the greed of a handful of moths, resulting in the people on both sides of the Yellow River living in poverty, and hundreds of thousands of victims were forced to leave their homes, causing human tragedy. This is not what Your Majesty wants, and it is not a pity for such black sheep to dim His Majesty's holy light because of his own selfish interests, and to die a thousand times! ”
But when asked, why does the greed for disaster relief continue to be banned? Why do countless borers die without stiffness? The grass people think that there are the following aspects: "
“……”
A policy article was born under Fu Xiaoguan's pen, Su Mo has been reading it, nodding frequently, occasionally frowning and pondering, or shaking his head in confusion.
It wasn't until Fu Xiaoguan finished writing that he asked, "Is this ...... Is this a good remedy for disaster relief? ”
"yes, what do you think?"
"No, you said that the imperial court should be banned from distributing disaster relief materials free of charge, so is it still called disaster relief?"
Fu Xiaoguan said with a smile: "If it is not banned, the food and salary for disaster relief will never fall into the hands of the victims." ”
"I still don't think it's right, you said that the government should use these relief materials to stabilize the price of food, where do the victims have the money to buy food?"
"Take a closer look."
Fu Xiaoguan didn't explain again, this strategy is a bit risky, just like Su Mo said, if he only sees the surface, his strategy is worthless. But if you have some understanding of the economy, then this is a good prescription.
It depends on how to use it, if he can face the saint, he will be able to explain this kind of problem clearly, but if there is no chance to face the saint, Fu Xiaoguan wants to go to Qin Bingzhong to find a way.
The crisis of the Fu family must be overcome, and those who want to settle accounts with him are expected to take action after the end of this Qin Mission.
This time is quite urgent, except for looking for Yu Wenyun, the only way he can choose at present is these two paths.
Su Mo watched it for a long time, but there were still many things he didn't understand, thinking about the things that Fu Xiaoguan did in Xishan, if it wasn't until the end, no one would understand.
He understood, and asked no more.
"Let's go get a good meal."
The three of them left the inn, but they were like headless flies.
If only there was a travel guide, or if Dong Shulan hadn't been grounded, it would have been better to have her as a guide.
When Fu Xiaoguan was hesitating, a young man in brocade came to him, he held a piece of paper in his hand, looked at Fu Xiaoguan, looked down at the portrait on the paper, and then looked at Fu Xiaoguan.
Fu Xiaoguan also looked at this young man, and felt that he was familiar with each other, as if he had seen it, but he couldn't remember it.
This young man is handsome, especially the straight eyebrows, and the slightly sunken eyes under the eyebrows, oh, like Fei Xiang in the former world.
"You are Fu Xiaoguan?" The young man spoke.
"Exactly, I don't know your ......"
The young man smiled, "I'm Dong Xiude, and Shulan is my sister." ”
"Oh, it turned out to be the second brother!" Fu Xiaoguan was suddenly enthusiastic, and he stepped forward and had to grab Dong Xiude's hand and shake it vigorously.
This is special, Dong Xiude is very embarrassed, this person is familiar with himself, just like an old friend who hasn't seen each other for a few years, but I only met you at this time!
"Ahem, that's the case, my sister can't come out, so she asked me to accompany you."
"This dare is good!"
"Don't worry, the price of this son accompanying you is very high, give the money first!"
Fu Xiaoguan was stunned, what kind of operation is this?
"Second brother make a price."
"One hundred taels of silver a day!"
"Deal!"