Chapter 182: Bomb the Street!
Liang Jia originally wanted to gather those who failed the study exam, or had no money to continue studying, and gave them a brainwashing education, so that they could become the vanguard of his future reforms.
However, before this plan could begin, it was hit in the face.
This Ma Jingxian actually rejected. However, what this guy said also has a point.
Liang Jia didn't fail to take this into account, but he really didn't think about whether this administrative school could really change the deep-rooted ideas of those scholars. If not, this school is likely to become a springboard for some scholars to climb power and wealth.
Liang Jia began to waver, so wouldn't it be built?
was in a trance, so I heard that Ma Jingxian continue: "Your Majesty, the building still has to be built, but the people recruited can't all be scholars." ”
"Tell me more." Liang Jia was a little energetic, ready to hear what good ideas this madman had in mind.
"The grass people won't be able to explain clearly for a while, so go back and write it, and let people send it to the palace."
"That's fine. Anyway, things are not in a hurry at this time, you can go back and write first. Come, preach the message. ”
When Xiao Chunzi heard Liang Jia's words, she stepped forward and opened the holy decree that had been prepared long ago in her hand.
After listening to the holy decree, Ma Jingxian's expression did not change much, and he respectfully saluted and thanked him.
Liang Jia's holy decree is very simple, give Ma Jingxian to be born as a fellow jinshi, promoted to the prince of the country, and also give a mansion, which is the mansion of Qian Maomao, who was raided before.
After Ma Jingxian left, Liang Jia continued to read the information of officials, especially those stinky officials with a certain reputation across the country, and marked them one by one.
After reading the information for several days, Liang Jia was deeply impressed by Ling Wanming, a scholar in Nanhu Province. This guy has been an official for many years, but each official can't last long. Some were impeached and distributed, and some were promoted and secretly descended, and the position was quite embarrassing anyway, until they sat in a province to study politics, and the situation changed slightly.
But this Ling Wanming never thought of getting rid of his stinky temper, and no matter where he was, he was incompatible with the local officials.
This guy should be the best choice for the president of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Liang Jia made up his mind, and with a wave of his hand, he crossed out the list of an official from the Ministry of Rites selected by the Administration Office as the dean, and wrote the name of Ling Wanming.
Then, he began to think about the personnel in other positions, and he was busy until before dinner, and then he gave the key positions.
After dinner, Dongchang came to report that Jiang Chong's family had arrived in the capital, how to settle it.
At this time, it was too late, Liang Jia asked Dongchang to arrange Jiang Chong's family in Dongchang, and there was no good place to go for the time being, so he could take care of the group of orphans in Dongchang.
Early the next morning, Liang Jia was going to go out of the palace after having breakfast and scratching the card to see the situation in Qianzhuang. There have been good things in the front, and it is estimated that there will be no good things for a long time, so Liang Jia will scratch the card coating at will.
But to Liang Jia's great surprise, today's scratch card brought him a little surprise, and he actually scraped out a four-wheeled tractor.
Last time, the tricycle was out of power, and it was still sleeping in the warehouse of the palace, and now it has a tractor, and it will become scrap when it runs out of gas. But let's talk about it first.
When he was in middle school, Liang Jia often drove the family's tractor to work on the field and pull wheat in the field, so it was completely stress-free to fiddle with this thing.
A strange thing appeared at the door of the main hall again, and the eunuchs and palace maids everywhere were not as surprised as before, except for the constant looking.
Liang Jia walked up to the tractor and found that it was not electronically started, and it had to be started with a hand-cranked crank.
He was about to do it, but Xiao Chunzi hurriedly took it and said, "Your Majesty, the slave is here." ”
"You won't, why are you coming?"
"The emperor can tell the slave what to do."
"Okay." After Liang Jia told Xiao Chunzi about the steps to start, the guy took the crank and prepared to start.
This guy is a martial arts practitioner, and he has a lot of strength, and he shakes it quickly as soon as he gets started, but his hands can't be synchronized, he doesn't let go of the pressure, and the tractor hasn't sounded.
When Liang Jia reminded him to let go, he actually let go of both hands at the same time. Yes, the engine started, but the crank rotated with it, and then it was thrown off after a few turns, and smashed directly into Haruko's head.
Koharuko didn't expect this at all, but when the crank flew over, he also found it in time, and then subconsciously hid, a little late, and the crank grazed his forehead and flew over, bringing out a flush.
The flush quickly became red and swollen, and then it swollen into a bulge, and it was still in the middle of the forehead, like the third eye of the god Erlang.
The surrounding eunuchs and palace maids all lowered their heads and wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, only Liang Jia and Lin Wanwan and Zhao Min laughed very happily.
This guy, he's been smashed before, but he's been in pain for many days. What hurt even more was that my fingers were run over by the belt, and my thumb was deformed at that time, and it hurt for more than two months.
Fortunately, Xiao Chunzi practiced martial arts, otherwise he would definitely be able to knock him out this time.
Koharuko covered her forehead and bared her teeth for a long time before she smiled awkwardly again.
Liang Jia sat in the driver's seat, familiarized himself with everything, and then stepped on the clutch, hung the gear, released the clutch, put the brakes, and the tractor started suddenly.
The tractor spared a few laps in the square in front of the hall, and then Liang Jia beckoned Xiao Chunzi and them to come up. Except for Lin Wanwan and Zhao Min who obediently came up to do a good job, Xiaochunzi and a few Dongchang fans didn't dare.
If you want to die, go out and let the emperor drive, they sit, don't want the emperor to kill them, those ministers in the court can tear them apart.
They couldn't get in the car, and Liang Jia didn't care about them, and started the tractor and drove towards the palace gate.
The eunuchs and palace maids who passed by saw the emperor running over in a strange car, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt on the ground. Running all the way to the palace gate, the guards were also taken aback, but seeing that it was the emperor driving, they hurriedly got out of the way and let the tractor drive out of the palace smoothly.
The characteristic sound of the tractor was quite shocking, driving in the residential area of the dignitaries near the palace, and people kept opening the door to check the situation, and then they all showed a confused face.
What the hell is this? There is no horse-drawn horse, and there is no ox to drag a donkey, how can you walk on your own and make such a strange noise?
Before the residence of the dignitaries and nobles was opened, the news spread like a wind, and some of the ladies couldn't help but open the attic window and look curiously at the strange thing on the street.
The tractor was speeding all the way, but after passing the residential area of the dignitaries, the speed had to slow down, because there were more pedestrians on the street, and there were many vendors, and many people saw this thing, and stood in the middle of the street and watched stunned, and did not dodge, if it crashed, it would definitely be a tragic car accident.