Chapter 162: The Overhead Magistrate

Liu Yi bowed his head and stepped aside, even Zhao Hong was a little frightened, and hurriedly said: "Lord, we don't mean to ask for merit and reward, but we are worried that the officials of the imperial court are not of the same mind as us." ”

Zhu Yousong's face turned a little pale, and he said slowly: "This black guy is making a lot of noise, and it hurts my ears, I naturally know that you are all loyal to me." However, after all, we are the vassal kings of the Ming Dynasty, if this is left in the Tang Dynasty, we open a government and build a government, then there are so many bird things that annoy people. ”

Zhou Shuye wants to open a government office, and he doesn't want to tear his face with the court, so we might as well take a compromise.

The corners of Zhu Yousong's mouth twitched, sighed, and said disapprerovingly: "What kind of fucking compromise is there for this kind of thing?" ”

"We will not expel the officials of the imperial court, but we will send people to set up another yamen on the grounds of the flood, and the county orders, county officials, wardens, and master books in the county will all be set aside. In this way, we can not only give the imperial court a step, but also we can actually control these counties. ”

Zhu Yousong was interested at this time, and after pondering for a while, he said: "This is not a bad way, but these officials are all familiar, I'm afraid that some forces are intertwined, and our people are gone, there is no foundation, it is not easy to start." ”

Zhou Shuye said with a smile: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry, you can see what this Luoyang has become now." Not to mention other small counties, it has long been a mess. The prince only had to send troops to go with him, collect refugees, distribute food for disaster relief, and control the prefectures and counties. Moreover, originally this kind of disaster relief, the prince was also ready to do it, and he could kill two birds with one stone. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it. Then I will go against the grain again, open a department, and recruit some of my own people in our Henan Mansion. ”

Early the next morning, there were busy figures in all parts of Henan Province posting notices, and the palace was recruiting talents, but if you have a skill, you will have the opportunity to be an official.

This is the first time that the eldest girl has been on the sedan chair, since the opening of the imperial examination, who has ever heard of such a way to be an official.

It can be said responsibly that for thousands of years, almost everyone in the land of China has been an official fan. There are only a few exceptions, and it is very likely that Tao Yuanming is like Tao Yuanming, who is not doing well as an official, so he makes a reclusive posture.

As soon as the notice of the palace came out, countless people poured into Luoyang to prove their skills to the prince.

However, if you want to see the prince himself, you must first pass the audition in front of the palace.

For example, those unanimously elected by the people in the township, with a very good reputation and high prestige, can be sent without examination.

If you come to the palace and claim that your skills are unbeatable at the dinner table and bragging, and no one can fight back when you scold five people, this kind of special talent. Pull it out first and hit the twenty boards, and then blast it out.

In the palace, more than a dozen people who entered the palace without examination were sitting in the Wenchang Building.

Zhu Yousong looked at them seriously, looked nervous, and said with a chuckle: "You don't have to be restrained, you will all be from my palace in the future, and I, Zhu Yousong, have always been very easy-going and generous to my own people." ”

When everyone heard this, he actually praised himself, his face was not red or panting, he was as skilled as drinking water and eating, he couldn't help but be ashamed, but he also relaxed a lot.

Zhu Yousong was greatly satisfied, it seemed that his eloquence was good, he made persistent efforts, and continued: "You are all elected Lizheng Township officials, with such high prestige, of course, your character is certainly not bad, but I still have to say one more thing.

The people of our Henan Mansion have suffered one after another, which can be described as dire and dire. They trust you, and you must also be worthy of this trust, and if anyone fails this trust and does evil and coercion for the sake of treachery, don't blame me for not being merciful. ”

These people are generally older, and they are all good gentry, and they often build bridges and roads to help the poor on weekdays. has such a high prestige, and the people elected to come to the palace have patted their chests to guarantee it.

"Don't worry, since the villagers love us, how can we not do our best to repay everyone."

Zhu Yousong still has a lot of confidence in them, after all, they originally belonged to the rich class in the countryside, and they were not easy to be corrupted and deteriorated. Moreover, some of the people under his jurisdiction are his own homeland, and even if he wants to do evil, he must consider the consequences.

It is not surprising that these people will be assigned to various counties according to the plan made last night, and they will temporarily exercise the functions and powers of the county lord.

Zhu Yousong glanced at it again, and sure enough, he nodded with satisfaction.

Then there are the people who are auditioned, which is really tiring work, these people have learned a variety of things, each has a different level, not only to test their true level, but also to arrange their positions reasonably.

Zhu Yousong only did a few, and he couldn't recruit him, it's not that he is lazy, but he really has more than enough heart and not enough strength.

After all, there are many aspects of myself, all of which are half-understood, and even black-eyed, and I don't know anything at all, how to choose.

Fortunately, he has a lot of legs, and he is not afraid that no one will do it, so Zhu Yousong had an idea and asked people to go to the prefect's yamen and invite Ma Shiying.

The officials in Luoyang are counted as one, and as long as they are idle, they are all called to be examiners.

Although this matter is extremely troublesome in Zhu Yousong's opinion, these officials are happy to do it. After all, if you can get through the addiction of the officials for a while, for these people who are still petty officials at the beginning, they may only be once in a lifetime.

Zhu Yousong stole half a day of leisure, returned to the palace, and went to the princess to appease her first.

Princess Zou chattered, saying that this time the big flood, and Shui De Xingjun or something, Zhu Yousong's head was about to explode, and she agreed with a smile and a smile, and had the opportunity to ask the master to do a magic thing, which stopped her tirade.

The princess didn't like to be lively, but since Zhu Yousong came back with Yingying Yanyan one after another, Princess Zou has become more and more fond of a group of people getting together.

It happened to be the time for lunch, and Zhu Yousong rarely had time, so fortunately, he brought a few people together and ate together.

Only then did Zhu Yousong notice that Fang Yimin, who had always been rare to see, was also cheeky, and was still sitting next to Yue Yingying, looking like a princess of the palace.

Miss Fang was born in a wealthy family, and she is a businessman's family, which is very similar to Princess Zou's family background, she is naturally ingenious, and Princess Zou likes her a little.

Zhu Yousong leaned close to her ear and whispered: "We are a family, we are happy together, why are you embarrassed to come?" ”

Fang Yimin's beautiful eyes waved, she glanced at him, smiled slyly, and said, "I'm your princess, why can't I come." ”

"Lao Tzu helped you once, you kicked your nose in the face, how do I feel that I saved a Dongshan wolf and lured the wolf into the room?"

Fang Yimin's face turned red, looking at his eyes, as if he understood something, and he stopped saying anything in a weak heart.

Princess Zou next to her watched them grinding their ears and temples, and Fang Yimin was still blushing, thinking that she was talking about boudoir love, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction as a self-righteous old driver.