"Yuan Gong? What's wrong with setting up an assessment and training for sacrificial wine? Nowadays, there are more and more official schools in various places, shouldn't we pay attention to the quality of sacrificial wine? Zhuge Ke's face was red, and he asked angrily, Yuan Xi sat in front of him, turning a blind eye to his rude behavior, he smiled gently, and said: "Yuan Xun, it's not bad, it's good." ”

"Then why don't you let it pass?"

"Because you're thinking a little too much, many official schools don't even have a full range of sacrificial wine, how can you restrict the sacrificial wine... National Official Schools...", Yuan Xi said, looked for the documents on the side, found a bunch of documents, slowly opened them, Zhuge Ke said unhappily: "Don't look at it, there are thirteen thousand official schools in the country." Yuan Xi still looked at the documents in his hand before he said:

"No, it's twelve thousand seven hundred and thirty-one... You see, in today's official schools, there are very few people who are willing to serve as sacrificial wine, very few, on average, a sacrificial wine has to teach 400 students, how is this feasible... My idea is that we should not set restrictions on the sacrificial sake for now, and wait for another ten or twenty years to do what you said. By the way, the way you said about cultivating sacrificial wine is good, and it may be possible to do it in a short period of time..."

Yuan Xi said seriously.

Zhuge Ke gritted his teeth, almost holding back the anger in his heart, this old horseman! He asked, "What about the policy I played earlier about the government medical center, where medical students are used as doctors and the poor people are exempted from fees?" This doesn't work?? ”

Yuan Xi smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and said: "Yuan Xun, your idea is very good, however, the treatment requires a lot of medicinal herbs, and the price of these herbs is not low, if the temple spends money to buy it, it will make the treasury collapse..."

"We can grow our own..."

"What about the people who make a living by growing herbs... This matter can't be rushed, if there is a way to reduce the price of enemy herbs without hurting the growers, then it can be implemented, I heard...", Yuan Xi was talking, Zhuge Ke turned around angrily and left, Yuan Xi watched him leave a little blankly, but didn't say anything, it stands to reason that whether it is in terms of age or status, Zhuge Ke should not be so rude to him.

However, Yuan Xi is also used to it.

Since serving as Shang Shuling, he has almost not been able to spend his time with peace of mind, he is very afraid in his heart, he will mess up these things left by Zhuge Linggong, which is why he does not dare to innovate wantonly, he knows his talent, clearly understands the gap between himself and Zhuge Linggong, if he does something rashly, it is very likely that there will be some mistakes.

Therefore, he did it very carefully, very carefully, a policy, he had to think about it for at least a few months, before he could give a conclusion, peace of mind, patient governance, he hoped that even if the temple could not speed forward like before, as long as it could stabilize the pace and not retreat, it would be fine. Over the years, Yuan Xi has hardly rested, and he has been busy in Shangshutai all day long.

His daily time in Shangshutai even surpassed that of Zhuge Linggong in the past.

He also did not marry and have children, even if such behavior made many people wonder.

Yuan Xi sighed and looked around, there was no one in Shangshutai, these ministers still missed the time when Zhuge Linggong was in the past, at that time, no matter what documents they played, Zhuge Linggong could implement it, and it would be done perfectly, in fact, Yuan Xi didn't miss those days? At that time, he only needed to watch the disaster situation in various places, and he didn't have to worry and be anxious all the time.

Now that it is the eighth year of Tianji, Yuan Xi has served as Shang Shuling for more than two years, and these two years are definitely the most difficult two years for him.

On the other side, Zhuge Ke sat alone in his study, drinking spirits, his face full of pain, and... Angry, it has been two years since Zhuge Linggong passed away, but in the past two years, what has he done? What has happened to the temple? Yuan Xi's house, because of his own lack of ability, has to pick out a bunch of mistakes in any policy, but he refuses to implement it, is he going to waste his years like this?

Could it be that the prosperous world created by my uncle should stop like this?

In these days, he tried everything he could, but he couldn't pull Yuan Xi off the horse, whether it was the newly appointed servant Cao Pi, or Zhuge Zhan, Yuan Yao and others, they couldn't help, and even, Cao Pi was very respectful to Yuan Xi, saying that Yuan Xi was stable, it was the luck of the temple, hehe, wasn't it because he was recommended by the Yuan family to serve the order, a hill of raccoon, a hill of raccoon dogs.

Zhuge Ke drank the wine one by one, his eyes blood-red.

Yuan Xi didn't have such a time to drink, he was dealing with the recitals in the study, suddenly, a huge shadow blocked the sun, Yuan Xi subconsciously squinted his eyes, raised his head, Liu Yi didn't know when, stood in front of him, frowned, looked a little solemn, Yuan Xi smiled, these days, there is only one Liu Yi, who can be regarded as taking care of him a lot.

The rest of the people, even the Son of Heaven, also look down on themselves in their hearts.

"Liu Linggong?" , Yuan Xi stood up and bowed to him.

"Okay, there's no one around, so don't put up a fight, I'm here to ask you about the process... What happened to the Martyr's Ceremony? Liu Yi said, sitting comfortably beside him, Yuan Xi hurriedly took out several documents from under the case, opened them one by one, and said: "It's almost ready, if it weren't for His Majesty's urging, it would have been better this time, but unfortunately..."

"It's not that you don't know Your Majesty's temperament, Your Majesty remembered what to do, who can stop him? He was in such a hurry. ”

"However, this matter is indeed a little inappropriate, if you want to worship...", Yuan Xi said with some embarrassment, Liu Yi snorted coldly, and said: "It's done, and there is no need to say more about the rest..", he said, looking at the ceremony formulated by Yuan Xi, he nodded, he didn't stay here for too long, and after reading this, he left. Watching him leave, Yuan Xi sighed again.

is worthy of being the heir of Emperor Xiaokang, and he has the same character as the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven is always obsessed with all kinds of ceremonies, this time, he thought of taking hundreds of officials to worship the martyrs, this is a very normal thing, however, the Son of Heaven said, he only worships the ministers and the emperor from the year of Tianji to the year of Jianning, which is a little inconsistent with etiquette, if you want to worship the martyrs, you should start from Taizu, to stay Houhou, Yuhou These people, no matter how bad, starting from Xiaoguangwu, why only to Emperor Xiaokang?

However, the Son of Heaven has ordered this, what can Yuan Xi do? I can only agree.

Yuan Xi handed over these things to Yuan Yao, because the ceremony also belonged to Yuan Yao's responsibility, and Yuan Xi did not need to do it personally, however, he was still a little worried in his heart, and after he was busy with the things in hand, he decided to go to the place of the ceremony to take a look, in fact, the ceremony was held in the Martyrs' Hall, so there was no need to do more, only to formulate rules, etiquette and the like.

When Yuan Xi arrived, Yuan Yao was leading people to arrange their standing, and when he saw Yuan Xi coming, Yuan Yao put down the things in his hand, hurriedly stepped forward, and bowed with a smile, "Meet my cousin!" Yuan Xi's heart warmed, and then he hurriedly ordered; Don't say that, only in the mansion, I'm your cousin, you know? Don't say that outside! ”

Yuan Yao naturally knew why Yuan Xi said this, because Yuan Xi always felt that Yuan Yao was the future Shangshu Ling, so he didn't want to be too close to him, and it was inevitable that some people would talk nonsense, saying something like brother and brother, for fear that it would affect Yuan Yao's future, Yuan Yao still didn't care about this, he grinned and said, "Brother, why are you like this?" In the past, my grandfather, my uncle, weren't they all commonplace? ”

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense! Yuan Xi glared at him, and Yuan Xi didn't continue to speak.

"How's the matter with the ceremony?"

"It's all ready, according to your meaning, brother, is to let them practice a few more times, so that nothing happens when they get it..."

Yuan Xi looked at the busy people in the hall seriously, and couldn't help but nodded.

"It's always right to be careful."

"Teachable!" , Yuan Yao bowed to him, Yuan Xi's eyes looked at him more and more gentle, Yuan Yao and him are brothers, it's just that the age gap between the two is a little big, because Yuan Yao is Yuan Shu's old son, Yuan Xi is twenty-eight years older than him, at this age, like a father, Yuan Xi is now about to be sixty years old, if Yuan Yao is outside the temple, he is not young, but Yuan Xi still treats him as a child, as his own child.

"Yuan servant shoot...", Yuan Xi said: "This matter must be careful, if there is a mistake, I will not think about personal feelings." ”

"Respectfully!" , Yuan Yao bowed, and said: "Brother, there is one more thing..", he lowered his voice, hesitated for a moment, and still said: "Zhuge Ke's matter...", hearing Zhuge Ke's name, Yuan Xi was stunned, then shook his head, and said: "I know he hates me, but he is too young, you must be young, he can not think of many things, you don't have to care too much... When he grows up, he understands. ”

"In the future, you will serve as Shangshu Ling, and he will serve as the Zhongshu Ling, I heard that Pang Linggong has accepted a good disciple, and he will serve as Zhongshu Ling... The Han Dynasty is becoming more and more prosperous...", Yuan Xi didn't know what to think, his face was full of smiles, and he was a little distracted.

"Speaking of which, the minister of the Manchu Dynasty, there is another person who needs to be invited by his uncle, I went to invite before, but he refused to come, and almost beat me, he is older than me, I am not easy to do, or my uncle should invite him..."

"Oh? Who else dares not to come? Who is it? ”

“....”

In June of the eighth year of the Heavenly Age, it is no longer a secret that the Son of Heaven wants to carry out the martyrdom ceremony, however, those who are qualified to come are all important ministers of the temple, and the people can also come spontaneously, but they can't enter the martyr's hall, even so, there are still a lot of people who come, and they are willing to worship these martyrs outside the main hall.