"The Emperor~"

Slowly returning to the meditation hall, Jiang Beiran was just about to enter the door when he heard a delicate shout.

Turning his head to look, Jiang Beiran said, "Oh, it's Zhiyi here." ”

Now the status of the concubines in Yuxiu Palace is more embarrassing, because specifically they are the concubines of the previous dynasty, and now that the new emperor has changed, they naturally have no identity.

A few days ago, Taifu said that the management of the harem is also an important part of the emperor, and those women in the Yuxiu Palace are neither concubines nor palace maids now, and it is really strange to stay in the palace.

Jiang Beiran thought about it for a while, and gave them a new identity, talent, which means talented women.

These concubines have lived in the deep palace for a long time, and they will naturally look for some hobbies when they have nothing to do on weekdays, such as embroidery, music, dancing sleeves, and so on.

Then Jiang Beiran let them continue to carry forward their hobbies, and it would be quite good to have a choir, song and dance troupe, and drama troupe in the future.

And this Qiu Zhiyi in front of her is the most outstanding one of the five thousand beauties in the harem, which can be said to be able to sing and dance, embroider and weave, especially a good flute, every time she blows the flute, she can attract birds, which is extremely magical.

Listening to Wang Shougui, this Qiu Zhiyi was a show girl who had just been selected, and before she saw the emperor, Deng Bo was arrested.

You must know that there are thousands of folk girls who want to join the emperor's family, and if they want to be selected as a show girl, they are all selected by the Internal Affairs Office, Qiu Zhiyi finally stood out all the way, but when she entered the palace, she told her that the emperor was gone, which made her really embarrassed.

Now there is a new emperor, and the queen has not yet been chosen, which makes Qiu Zhiyi anxious, after repeated temptations, she found that she could leave Yuxiu Palace freely, so she couldn't wait to attract the emperor's attention.

One night, Jiang Beiran was walking towards the dormitory, when he suddenly heard a burst of flute sound.

With the moonlight at that time, Jiang Beiran, who was suddenly touched by a certain memory point, couldn't help asking: "Who is giving a under the moon?" ”

In this way, Jiang Beiran met this talented and beautiful Qiu Zhiyi for the first time.

……

Hearing that the emperor remembered her name, Qiu Zhiyi was overjoyed, and immediately came up and said: "The concubine has seen the emperor, but the emperor has just returned from the early dynasty?" ”

Seeing Qiu Zhiyi's courteous appearance, Mu Yao, who was standing behind Jiang Beiran, couldn't help but pout.

Because Jiang Beiran did not pretend to be the most beautiful people in the palace, this made Mu Yao inexplicably happy, thinking that Jiang Beiran had a very high vision and was not abusive, he was a rare good man, better than the eldest father who only married eight concubines.

But Qiu Zhiyi is a special existence, not only was she specially called in front of her by the emperor that night, but the emperor also affectionately called her name today, which made her feel a little uncomfortable in her chest, how to look at that Qiu Zhiyi.

On the other side, Deng Xianghan also kept looking at Qiu Zhiyi.

She didn't harbor hostility, but wanted to find out what attracted the emperor to her, after all, she never gave up the most cost-effective method of "seduction".

Although her appearance is good, she is by no means a leader, and it should not make the emperor look at her differently, so ...... Does the emperor really like to listen to the flute? ’

Deng Xianghan, who silently wrote down this, decided to go back and study hard.

Hearing Qiu Zhiyi's question, Jiang Beiran nodded, which was an answer.

"The emperor is so diligent, it is really a blessing for the people of the world, the concubine is really admired, why don't you let the concubine blow a mist for you?"

"No, I like to be quieter when I'm reading."

Qiu Zhiyi paused, and the words that had been prepared in the back were blocked back by this sentence of preference for quietness.

Mu Yao was secretly happy in her heart after hearing this, and she couldn't wait to go up and laugh at Qiu Zhiyi.

Deng Xianghan silently wrote down the fact that the emperor likes to be quiet when he reads.

Seeing that the emperor was about to leave after speaking, Qiu Zhiyi hurriedly held her forehead and said: "Your Majesty, the concubine body has always felt weak recently, and she can't exert any strength. ”

Because some time ago, when he was in the last dynasty, he cured a sixty-year-old minister who suddenly coughed up blood and fell to the ground, Jiang Beiran got this reputation for unparalleled medical skills in the palace.

Looking at Qiu Zhiyi's slightly delicate and heart-warming appearance, Jiang Beiran spoke.

"Drink plenty of hot water."

After saying that, he went back to the meditation hall.

'Your Majesty...... Sure enough, it is completely different from those ordinary people, and it seems that you have to think about it in the long run. ’

Secretly made up her mind, Qiu Zhiyi turned around and left.

Stepping into the meditation hall, Jiang Beiran bumped into Deng Shuowan, who was practicing dancing under the fallen leaves, she was Deng Bo's third daughter, that is, the third princess, Princess Pingle.

Under the falling leaves, Deng Shuowan's dancing posture was graceful, only to see a tremor from the tip of her left finger to her shoulder, and then from the shoulder to the right finger, the silver chuan in her hand vibrated with it, and every movement was natural and smooth, like a spirit dancing in the wind.

Feeling the emperor's gaze, Deng Shuowan's dancing posture suddenly deformed, and finally had to stop and make a shy expression, like a young girl who was accidentally seen by her crush.

Walking further, Jiang Beiran saw the sixth princess Deng Yunmeng sitting at a table painting ink paintings, ink pen Danqing, like clouds and flowing water around the plain paper, Zhan Hanhai Chongshan is still beautiful, quite a lot of demeanor, when he noticed Jiang Beiran's gaze, Deng Yunmeng smiled slightly, very soft.

Jiang Beiran, who saw two princesses in a row, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and had some realization in his heart, it is estimated that Deng Xianghan knew that he had sealed those harem women as talented women, and thought that he liked talented women, so he pulled his sisters over one by one to show this talent.

The fact is not as expected by Jiang Beiran, on the way back to the imperial study, Jiang Beiran saw the various talents displayed by the princesses one by one, including even sword dancers, but no matter what the performance is, after noticing his gaze, he will immediately show his unique charm, or smile, or shy and avoid, or boldly invite.

'Good guys, it's really varied. ’

sighed in his heart and pushed open the door of the imperial study, and when he was about to step in, Jiang Beiran was stunned.

I saw that Princess Luoyu, who was only yellow, was waving her long sleeves and dancing a strange dance that she probably couldn't dance a second time, and when she found that the emperor came in, Princess Luoyu Deng Shuyu immediately lay down on the ground and put on a tempting posture and blinked her eyes vigorously, as if she was flattering.

Seeing that a ten-year-old girl was boldly seducing herself, Jiang Beiran's head suddenly burst out, and she rushed up to pick up Deng Shuyu and beat her buttocks!

"Ahh Yes! Yes!! ”

Deng Shuyu, who was suddenly beaten, couldn't help but let out a series of screams, feeling that her ass was about to crack into eight petals.

"Woo woo woo...... Your Majesty, I know it's wrong, stop fighting, woo woo. ”

Hearing Deng Shuyu crying out of breath, Jiang Beiran put her down and took a deep breath and said, "If I see you doing this kind of flattering gesture in the future, it will not only be a flowering of the butt!" ”

"Woooooooooooo Deng Shuyu rubbed her ass and cried.

With a long exhale, Jiang Beiran looked at Deng Xianghan again and said, "You! If you come up with this bad idea again, beware of me knocking you all out of the palace! ”

"Yes, the slave knows her mistake."

But after apologizing, Deng Xianghan was quite puzzled in his heart, obviously those sisters had not been reproached by the emperor before, why couldn't the ninth sister? Even if the emperor doesn't like small ones, he won't be so ruthless.

Venting the nameless fire in his heart, Jiang Beiran pointed at Deng Shuyu and said to Kong Qianqian: "Go get some candied fruit for her to eat." ”

"The slave obeys." After Kong Qianqian finished speaking, she went to get the preserves.

After a while, Deng Shuyu, who was chewing the candied fruit, gradually stopped sobbing, and looked at the palace maid who was staring at the candied fruit in her hand, Deng Shuyu took out a piece of peach candied fruit from the bottle and handed it to Kong Qianqian: "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Although Kong Qianqian wanted to nod very much, she quickly shook her head when she remembered the rules set by the emperor.

Seeing Kong Qianqian shaking her head, Deng Shuyu put the candied fruit back into her mouth.

Although her buttocks were still hot and painful, Deng Shuyu looked at the emperor with some curiosity.

Jiang Beiran, who felt that his eyes had been stopping at him, put down the book, looked at Deng Shuyu and said, "What's wrong." ”

"Nothing." Deng Shuyu hurriedly lowered her head.

But after a while, Deng Shuyu quietly raised her head and looked at the emperor.

"Say something when you have something." Jiang Beiran asked again.

"I feel that the emperor is really a good person."

'Good guy, it's okay to be given a good person card by a ten-year-old girl. ’

Rolling his eyes, Jiang Beiran was just about to continue reading, when he saw Deng Shuyu running over and hugging his legs.

"Your Majesty, will you always protect us?"

Glancing at Deng Shuyu's pitiful appearance, Jiang Beiran replied: "As long as you are in this palace, you are my people." ”

Although Deng Shuyu didn't understand it half-understood, she felt very secure, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but she remembered her sister's advice and swallowed the words back.

At this time, Deng Xianghan, who was standing in the back, spoke: "Take her out of the slave, don't let this child affect the emperor's reading." ”

Jiang Beiran nodded, raised his foot and handed Deng Shuyu to Deng Xianghan.

Looking at the back of Deng Xianghan going out with his sister in his arms, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but feel that it was not easy for these princesses, and it was distressing to try their best to live.

They can't blame their father for turning things out like this, after all, it is really not easy to be the emperor in this Shengguo.

When correcting the folds at night, Jiang Beiran, who felt that the content of the folds was a little different, put down the brush and pondered.

As time passes, he is now more and more accustomed to the identity of the emperor, and at the same time, he doesn't want to continue to follow the rules like this.

He had been learning how to be an emperor step by step, because he knew that before he wanted to change something, he had to understand it, otherwise he would not be able to do it.

Now that the foundation has been laid for Shengguo, Jiang Beiran decided to do something interesting, before he patrolled the place, in addition to the main purpose of deterring local magistrates, another purpose was to see if he was now in a "safe" state.

When Jiang Beiran first became emperor, he had a blueprint for the 21st century in his mind, but he didn't know how to make this place what he imagined.

And after becoming an emperor and reading so many books, the blueprint in his mind gradually began to become concrete.

For example, the abolition of the imperial examination system and the diversification of the people's learning, although there is no teacher in mathematics, physics and chemistry, Jiang Beiran believes that as long as he succeeds in reform, talents from all walks of life will naturally spring up.

When the time comes, he will write a few more books on addition, subtraction, multiplication and division as enlightenment readings, and maybe even see the steam engine in his lifetime.

The other is to reduce taxes and encourage merchants.

Because he knows that no matter what era it is, the economic base can determine the superstructure, and if the economy cannot keep up, or even fall behind, blindly transforming the political structure is very likely to have the opposite effect.

There is also the need to gradually delegate power to those loyal ministers screened out by the system, so that they can let go of their hands and feet in the field they are good at, and don't point at him, the emperor, for everything, which is too inefficient.

As for the obstacles that will arise in this kind of reform, Jiang Beiran has also thought of them one by one, and is also thinking about and experimenting with solutions.

First of all, the most important point is that in all dynasties, no matter how powerful the emperor is, he cannot change the corruption of the grassroots officials, the ability to control the county town, the bureaucracy violates the law, and the law cannot be enforced.

This is because he can fly, and he flies very fast, so he can barely be brute-forced, although it is impossible to completely eliminate it, but it is much better than before.

In addition, Jiang Beiran plans to make another "report box" to be placed in various places to encourage people to submit reports and set up enough generous rewards when the time comes.

If the people are in other places and want to come to Ningdu to report, then they will directly provide stagecoaches, and provide the treatment of five-grade officials, giving two liters of fine rice, two liters of noodles, one liter of wine, three points of meat, and spices such as salt, soy bean, green onions, ginger, and sunflower.

To put it simply, there is a special car to deliver, and to give good food and drink, for many people who usually can't eat enough, they are dead anyway, why not fight?

Of course, it is impossible to completely hope that people will report it.

After studying a large number of books and recalling various regulatory systems in the 21st century, Jiang Beiran also came up with a set of feasible methods.

First of all, it is necessary to rectify the corruption of local officials, and we must focus on the standardization of the system and the legal system, so that the operation of power is open and transparent, and it is supervised by specialized agencies.

Although it is impossible to create an online media with extremely fast information dissemination now, newspapers can still be developed first, and the lethality is not weak.

Under the multiple efforts, Jiang Beiran believes that there will be a day when he will not need to fly around every day, and the corruption level of local officials in Shengguo will also drop significantly.

The second point is the formation of parties for personal gain, party strife, and vested interest groups.

This thing, which can be said to be the ultimate cancer of the court, was easily solved by the system, because under his hands, there are only loyal and patriotic ministers, which is impossible to do in any era, and he is the only one.

It can be said that it saved him a lot of troubles.

(End of chapter)