Chapter 226: Authorization
Chapter 226: Authorization
Obviously, Zhao Zhen took a vague approach to this case, maybe he himself couldn't figure out whether he had a relationship with Zhao Qing's mother, given that he was also born to a palace maid, in case this Zhao Qing was really his own child, it would be a blessing, so he didn't give clear instructions on how to deal with it, but just pushed it to Qian Mingyi and asked him to review and make a decision in detail.
Qian Mingyi couldn't bear Zhao Zhen's attitude, he didn't know whether he believed or doubted the son who was sent to the door, and he didn't want to ask the emperor directly, so he had to retreat with full thoughts and interest, and returned to Kaifeng Mansion, the first thing to do was to find a few subordinates and prepare to discuss the case in detail.
Of course, there are only a few people who can be qualified to participate in the discussion, Qian Mingyi, the general judge, Zhang Shi, the officials of the East and West Departments, Chu Qian, Han Yi, and the main heads of Kaifeng Mansion gathered together, and after listening to Qian Mingyi's relays of the emperor's instructions, his face was respectful, and no one dared to speak first.
"Judge Zhang, how credible do you think Zhao Qing's words are?" Qian Mingyi seemed to be unable to bear this oppressive atmosphere, and took the lead in breaking the silence.
"It's hard to say, you have to wait for the palace attendants to verify what is said, and the lower officials can judge." Zhang Shi said softly, obviously not wanting to admit responsibility, but what he said did have some truth, after all, there is no direct evidence, and no one dares to draw conclusions easily.
"Chu Tuiguan, Han Tuiguan, what are your opinions?" Qian Mingyi secretly scolded a slippery head, and did not embarrass Zhang Shi, and instead asked the two magistrates who managed the criminal case in Kaifeng Mansion, if it was not for the importance of the matter, one of the two of them should be responsible for this matter.
"Xia Guan believes that Zhao Qing's one-sided words and a royal thing cannot be used to determine his identity." After a pause, Han Yi spoke: "There are a lot of 'fans' in this matter, and it needs to be carefully verified. ”
Han Yi is the son of Han Yi, a famous minister in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the Han family is also a well-known family of Wenchen in the Great Song Dynasty, and many children are officials in the court and are quite influential, so knowing that what Han Yi said is also nonsense, Qian Mingyi did not "show" his displeasure, but nodded in agreement.
"Whether it's true or not, Lord Fu Yin should order someone to go to his hometown to inquire about the details." Chu Qian reminded: "If the place he said does not exist at all, it is enough to conclude that he is lying." ”
"Chu Tuiguan is reasonable, so I'll leave this matter to you to deal with." Qian Mingyi nodded and said.
"Lord Fu Yin, what should we do with Zhao Qing?" Zhang Shi asked cautiously, if it turned out that Zhao Qing was really the prince, wouldn't he miss a good opportunity to curry favor.
"For the time being, he will be placed in the official house, and he will be served carefully, and he will try his best to meet any requirements, but he will not be allowed to leave half a step." After hesitating, Qian Mingyi said categorically, although there is a suspicion of being offended by house arrest, but before the matter is concluded, he can only act like this.
"Do you think we should continue to interrogate him, then?" Han Yi asked, he always felt very strange about this prince who was still unknown.
"There is no need for arraignment." Qian Mingyi frowned slightly, shook his head slowly, and said, "If you find anything unclear, you can go directly to ask for good words." ”
Considering that Zhao Qing's identity may be extraordinary, he naturally can't be treated as an ordinary person, and today he was tried in front of the people, Qian Mingyi felt that something was wrong, and then heard Zhao Qing's vows, Qian Mingyi had the psychology that he would rather believe what he had than what he didn't, and thought that it should not hurt to be nice to Zhao Qing.
Just when a few heads of Kaifeng Mansion were struggling with this intricate case, Chu Qian, who was visiting Pan's home, was very comfortable, anyway, the matter was already so close, no matter how depressed and distressed it was, it would not help, so why bother with himself, besides, he really wanted to leave the prosperous and comfortable Bianliang City and take up a post in a completely unfamiliar place, Chu Zhen was really a little reluctant in his heart.
And Mrs. Hui seems to be aware of this, when she is worried about Chu Qian's affairs, there is a trace of joy in her heart, after all, according to the normal situation, Chu Zhen should also set off to take up his post at this time, but now he is staying by his side, for Mrs. Hui, this is also an unexpected joy, she very much agrees with the views of some ministers in the court, Chu Zhen is still young, there is no need to worry about the matter of awarding officials, it is not too late to wait a few years, after all, the status of Jinshi is there, how can the court be disadvantaged.
This is the difference between ancient and modern concepts, if the ancient officials felt that they were not happy with their work, they could apply to the imperial court for a few years of vacation, as long as they did not do anything illegal or criminal during this period, and one day they felt that they were in a good mood, they could ask the imperial court for an official position, and the salary could not be lower than before the resignation, maybe even higher.
It stands to reason that the imperial court should not agree to such a ridiculous thing, but in order to win over the world's officials, or to let the people of the world know the benefits of being an official, such an unreasonable thing, the imperial court admits that it allows its behavior, as long as the reason is sufficient, and it is not an official who has been degraded, it can do so.
If it is said that lifting people is stepping into the threshold of the official career, then the jinshi means that they have stepped into the door, and the smooth road of officialdom has been paved, although they move forward at will, it is equivalent to a check that is always valid, and you can cash it when you want, unless the bank fails, you don't have to worry about it depreciating.
After knowing the benefits of Jinshi's identity, Chu Zhen still has nothing to worry about, especially seeing that the folding fan business is becoming more and more prosperous, it can be said that the wealth is rolling, and the little depression in his heart suddenly disappeared, and the workshop is now What is the situation Chu Zhen is not clear, but when he heard the senior management report, it seems that the scale has been expanded, and the appearance of the mountain village is changing with each passing day.
Of course, things in the business field can not be as expected, just as Chu Zhen expected, see the folding fan business is so prosperous, and there is no difficulty in making folding fans, follow the trend of imitation folding fans have appeared in the market, its quality is also uneven, some are shoddy, and some are finely made, and Yangcun workshop is not compatible.
In this regard, Chu'er naturally complained, but Chu Zhen didn't care much, there was no so-called patent law in ancient times, and the folding fan was not invented by himself, and there was no name to find someone to settle accounts, so that he could stop this behavior, and sometimes appropriate competition can promote the expansion of the market and create an atmosphere.
People all over the world can only buy their own workshop folding fans, not to mention that this is an unrealistic fantasy, on productivity, even if the Yangcun workshop is expanded a hundred times, it may not be able to meet such a vast and boundless market, so Chu quality set the goal of establishing a well-known brand, to be a leader in the same industry, and strive for the capital cities of the Great Song Dynasty to have their own folding fan chain stores.
"Childe. The little white hands shook lightly, and the voice was soft and sweet.
Awakened from the dream, Chu Zhen was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth to prevent himself from inadvertently making a fool of himself, and then said with a smile: "Chu'er, check the accounts so quickly." ”
"Hehe, that's because the ninety-nine arithmetic song trick taught by Gongzi and what numbers are very effective, after learning it for the first time, there is no need to fiddle with the calculation chips at all, you can directly calculate the amount, which is naturally much faster than before." Hearing the praise, Chu'er's little face bloomed with a bright smile.
"That's the first child Hui Zhilan heart, who can learn and use it immediately." Chu Zhen really boasted, for mathematics, he is not very good at it, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within a hundred, maybe he can barely do mental arithmetic, and the rest without a calculator, he will generally choose to use pen and paper to calculate, as for the abacus, the addition and subtraction within ten is okay, but he doesn't know how to multiply and divide.
"That's a good teacher." Chu'er smiled softly, her eyes bent into crescent moons shining.
"If the students are ignorant, no matter how smart the teacher is, it will not help." Chu Zhi chuckled, accustomed to "sex" to hold the beauty's delicate body into his arms, gently playing with her slender and tender onion fingers, the world is really wonderful, the first child is not very literate, for poetry and articles, I want to learn, but I always remember, but I seem to be very sensitive to numbers, as if it was born for mathematics, and the talent is so high that Chu Zhen is dumbfounded.
In the eyes of the Song people, it was very strange Arabic numerals, it only took a few minutes for Chu Er to memorize them, and they could be applied freely after half an hour, especially the arithmetic skills that Chu Zhi said, and they would be able to understand it in a few days, and then draw inferences from one another, ordinary amounts, no need to move abacus and pens at all, directly mental arithmetic, and the difficulty is quite deep, so I pinched the delicate little fingers, and there was an answer in just a few breaths.
Chu Zhen was very suspicious, if Chu'er was born in the modern century, he might have to work hard to become a mathematician, but if he participated in any competition such as the National Olympics, the medals would definitely not fall.
"Childe, what are you thinking?" Chu'er snuggled up in Chu Zhi's arms, enjoying this warm and reassuring feeling of comfort.
"I'm thinking about returning the senior management to my aunt, and leaving the workshop affairs to you to handle." Chu Zhen smiled and said, the ability of senior management is naturally undoubted, but Chu Zhen didn't want him to know how his profits were distributed, lest he tell the Pan family, so wouldn't everything he had done be wasted.
"Childe, this, how can I do it." Chu'er was stunned, and then hurriedly shook her head and said: "Besides, the senior management has been dutifully helping, and Mrs. has no intention of letting the son return it, why." ”
Quietly explaining the reason why he did this, Chu Zhen said with a smile: "I haven't tried it, how do you know that it won't work." ”
"But." Chu'er hesitated, and her expression seemed to be a little flustered.
"Actually, it's very simple, manage the accounts and tell the people below to do things, haven't you already done that now?" Chu Zhen smiled: "If anyone dares not to listen to you, just tell me and let me teach them a lesson, besides, if you manage the workshop, I think Yang Shibo and 'Mao' Murazheng will be very happy in their hearts." ”
"Childe trusts Chu'er so much, Chu'er is willing to give it a try." After thinking about it for a while, Chu'er finally couldn't match Chu Qian's rhetoric, and lowered her head slightly in agreement, and her soft cherry lips swept out a shallow smile.