Chapter 50: The Salesian Bureau
The emperor's retraction of control of the Imperial City Division, as well as Shi Miyuan's resignation, caused a huge earthquake in the court, and many people saw a hint of opportunistic opportunities and smelled the wind and rain to come. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Shi Miyuan's submission of his resignation is nothing new, but this time he made such a decision, almost the day after the emperor took back control of the Imperial City Division, and there was no buffer in between. did not communicate with the emperor to try to redeem it. If there is no rift between the two, it is definitely a lie.
Zhao Yun didn't feel much surprised when he received Shi Miyuan's resignation this time, anyway, it wasn't the first time Shi Miyuan had done such a thing, he thought it was just a small temper when Shi Miyuan complained about state affairs too much, and he still didn't send it, and he ordered to appease him every two or three days.
The original normal actions now seem abnormal, and the emperor's retention seems so careless. But how do they know all this, it is only because Zhao Yun's political sense of smell is basically zero, that they will give others room for reverie.
But Xuan Yun is different, he knows Zhao Yun's personality, and the emperor is a really kind person, but power is like a drug, once it is touched, it will be fatal, and the conflict with Shi Miyuan will happen sooner or later. And he also saw the gunpowder point between the two sides, in the vernacular. He was a believer in power, not a believer in scholars, so he resolutely chose to stand on the emperor's side this time.
On the second day after Shi Miyuan handed in his resignation, Xuan Xuan played a concert and asked the emperor to promote the vernacular text in the Great Song Dynasty. As for the interests of the scholars, how far and how far they will go, now is the moment to pull out the chaotic party and go back to the right stream, and we must take into account the overall situation, and the harm of classical Chinese has to be endured first.
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In the Prime Minister's Mansion on the shore of Dongqian Lake, Shi Miyuan looked at the list handed to him by Liang Chengda, this is the list of officials who have recently responded to Xuan's letter, there are as many as 100 people, either petty officials of Qingshui Yamen, or officials who have been excluded and unwilling. Although these people are humble and low-minded, they have a lot of energy when they come together.
Liang Chengda looked at Shi Miyuan who was tired, it was just past noon, Shi Miyuan's spirit was so bad, the Xianggong Committee was really old, he cautiously reminded: "Enxiang, is it too urgent this time?" ”
Shi Miyuan lowered his eyelids, glanced at Liang Chengda, and then showed an expression that seemed to be smiling: "Do you think I'm old too?" Need you to remind me how to do it? ”
Liang Cheng was taken aback, wept bitterly and hurriedly said: "Enxiang, that's not what the lower official meant." ”
Shi Miyuan stopped Liang Chengda's ugly state and beckoned, Liang Chengda approached Shi Miyuan without knowing what he meant, Shi Miyuan stretched out his hand to touch Liang Chengda's head, Liang Chengda hurriedly squatted down and put his head into Shi Miyuan's arms, like a docile puppy, Shi Miyuan said softly: "I am indeed old, but I have meritorious service, and the official family will not do anything to me." But I have to leave a way back for you, Qianzhi, I have suffered you all these years, and I have blocked so many storms and rains. It's not that I don't know what to do, it's that my time is running out, probably a few years, so I want to see how many people are still bad on the other side of me. I will sweep the court for you, and prepare for Zishen (Shi Songzhi's cousin) to enter the two mansions in the future, and with him protecting you at that time, you can have no worries! ”
Liang Chengda's eyes were swollen after hearing this, and he couldn't cry: "Grace ......"
"Go, Qianzhi, you have to clean up these rats on the list!"
Liang Chengda took the list and walked out of the prime minister's mansion crying.
After returning to his home, Liang Chengda went berserk and killed a slave on the spot. Then he shouted: "I wash my hair for my lord!" ”
The concubine was a little frightened by Liang Chengda, and immediately washed Liang Chengda's hair.
Liang Chengda washed it over and over again, as if he wanted to wash off his scalp before he was willing.
Forget about being a dog for your whole life, and let me be a dog for your nephew! I, Liang Chengda, am also a top jinshi, how can I be insulted so much!
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In the palace, Zhao Yun was listening to the director of the Imperial City Division report on what he had heard in the past few days.
"That Ma Laisan seems to have completely changed since reading His Majesty's book, not only changing his previous bad habits, but also giving soup porridge in the north of the city, and asking others if they need his help on the road every day. Now he only has four things a day, eating, sleeping, reading, and helping others. "The director of the Imperial City Division didn't believe that this Chengxi Yiba seemed to be reborn as a new person when he got the secret report handed over below, so he went to check it himself, but he didn't expect that the actual situation was even more exaggerated than what was written on the secret report, and every time he helped others, he sold the book of the pinnacle of martial arts to people and so on.
Before eating, you have to bow to the pinnacle of martial arts.
Zhao Yun was relieved when he heard this secret report, exactly the same as the inner servant who went out to visit, and he was indignant at those officials who wrote the book, and those officials were really frightened and dared to slander my book.
"Copy this secret report to the officials in Beijing, and I'll see what they say!"
"Your Majesty, there is one more thing, the Gongyin girl of Miaoyin Fang hanged herself?"
Zhao Yun asked strangely, "Who is Miss Gongyin?" Why do you suddenly care about the Qinglou? Speaking of this, Zhao Yun secretly slapped his mouth, the principal didn't say that Gong Yin was a woman in the Qinglou, so he didn't admit himself, admitting that he had been to Miaoyin Fang, and knew that it was the land of fireworks in the Qinglou, but it was all done before Zhao Yun ascended the throne.
The principal did not question Zhao Yun's words, and said: "Sure enough, everything can't be hidden from Your Majesty, that Gongyin girl is indeed a Qinglou woman, but the secret agent below came to report that Gongyin girl committed suicide this time because she decided to be good after reading His Majesty's book, ** is not allowed, so she committed suicide in a fit of anger." ”
Zhao Yun heard that it was his own reader, and hurriedly asked, "Have you ever been rescued?" ”
"Thanks to Your Majesty, I've been rescued!"
"What does Miss Gongyin look like?"
The principal didn't know why Zhao Yun's mind suddenly jumped here, and truthfully depicted the appearance of the palace girl.
Zhao Zheng suddenly realized that it was the girl who looked like a fish and a goose in Tingfeng Lou that day, hey! Pity her. Zhao Yun decided to help his readers get out of the sea of suffering, and immediately issued a decree to give Miss Gongyin a naturalization and give a sum of money.
After the secret report of the Imperial City Division was copied to the court officials, this Zhao Zheng naturally did not have to avoid suspicion, and immediately entered the palace.
"Official, I have something to discuss with you today?" As soon as Zhao Zheng entered the imperial study, Zhao Yun retreated left and right, patted Zhao Zheng's shoulder, and said, long time no see, brother.
Zhao Zheng was also casual, and without waiting for Zhao Yun to talk, he calmed down, and handed the financial statements in his hand to Zhao Yun: "Official, do you know how much money our book earns?" ”
Since Zhao Yun is the author of that book was leaked, coupled with a group of crazy fans advertising, it is difficult for this book of martial arts pinnacle to sell well, or curious, or speculative, or join in the fun, and the people who want to buy this book in the bookstore every day have broken through the threshold.
In just a few days, 30,000 books were sold, and 200,000 books were booked in various bookstores, and even the deposit and book payment were all handed over to the printing bureau under the name of Zaoyang Commercial Bank. Of course, the Cangtian Xiaobawang Book Club has digested 10,000 books internally, and this Cangtian Xiaobawang Book Club is naturally derived from those extras that day, and this president is Zhao Zheng.
"How much?" Zhao Yun was also a little curious about how much he earned.
"Three hundred and fifty texts, counting the books booked, and then deducting the cost, and finally earning a total of 100,000 yuan based on the calculation of the province." Ancient coins, with hundreds as a hundred, are called Zumo, less than a hundred as a hundred as a hundred is called "provincial Mo". The lack of communication in the Song Dynasty has always been less than 1,000 texts. (The price of the book is based on Zhu Xi's "Notes on the Collection of Four Books and Chapters and Sentences" used by private schools in the Ming and Qing dynasties, about 1-2 taels of silver as a reference.) )
"Your Majesty, I want to open a Salesian Bureau in Lin'an City in the name of Your Majesty, to help the orphans and abandoned newborns in Lin'an City, so that they can have enough to eat, and the daily expenses will be carried out with the money earned by Your Majesty this time."
Historically, in the ninth year of Chunyou (1249), Emperor Lizong of the Song Dynasty gave Guantian 500 to establish the Lin'an Salesian Bureau and adopt abandoned newborns.
So at this moment, when Zhao Yun heard this, a hot current surged into his heart, this long-lost excitement and enthusiasm.
"I'm ready!"