Chapter Forty-Seven: You Are High, You Are Great, Are You an Official?
"Your Highness...... The grass people don't dare! ”
Oh?
Just now, when you were talking about your dreams and asking for high-ranking officials, you were quite daring.
Zhang Junlin was almost frightened, looked at the tall horses and carriages galloping from the city, and smiled faintly.
Knowing that this is the father who came to protect his son, he decided to let the show end.
"You want this palace to take back your fate?"
"Yes yes yes ......"
Everyone nodded like pounded garlic, and the unity was incomparable, and no one had two hearts.
After all, it is more important to save one's life than to become an official and make a fortune.
"Although the state-owned state has family rules, there is also a saying that merit is worth it, this Jinling war has just passed, and there are still many things that need to be supported by money, grain, iron and other things."
"Especially in the cities of Chuxian and Buzhou, the vacancies are even greater, and this is the only chance for you to make up for your mistakes."
There is no subtlety in Zhang Junlin's words.
Just say it.
Donate money.
Donate food.
Donate minerals.
Manpower...... Zhang Junlin glanced at the aspiring young people who stayed behind at the back of the crowd.
He doesn't lack it for the time being.
"I donate! I donate! I am willing to donate 20,000 catties of copper and iron! ”
The newly retired military department Shangshu got off to a good start.
Twenty thousand catties of copper and iron may not sound like much, but it is actually quite a lot.
After all, in ancient times, the production areas of copper and iron ore were gathered in the northern Hebei Plain and north, which is now the Northern Qi Kingdom.
No matter how much money the family of the newly retired military department Shangshu bought 20,000 catties of copper and iron, it is definitely more strategic value than 330,000 gold at the moment.
"Let's congratulate the military department on his successful retirement! Resign from office! ”
Zhang Junlin greeted the middle-aged and elderly people who squeezed into the crowd with a smile.
How generous these people are.
in order to cultivate such a generous son.
"Rebel! For your father, I only asked you to donate a seven-grade petty official, and you actually wanted to be a third-grade master, and now you are ruining my ancestral family business, and almost making the whole clan follow you to the funeral, see if I don't kill you, a rebel! ”
Seeing these old fritters trying to smooth off their debts by killing their stupid son.
Zhang Junlin opened his arms at the right time and stopped in front of the military department Shangshu, who had just donated the mine.
"This palace also hopes that after this incident, he can go home and learn more about the art of war and the knowledge of handling the affairs of the military department, and wait until his day, and then run for the post of secretary of the military department, this lord will be a pity."
"His Royal Highness has promoted him, even if he studies hard for ten years, he will not be able to be a secretary of the military department in this life."
The middle-aged man covered in copper smell also wanted to wave the barbed iron wattle strip in his hand.
Zhang Junlin glanced over, and the strong pressure suddenly made the middle-aged man stand unsteadily, and he couldn't lift the iron thorn in his hand at all.
"This old man probably didn't understand what this palace meant."
"This palace is not discussing with you, but telling you to cherish your talents, although this son of your family cannot be the secretary of the military department, but there are always sons in the family, as long as they pass the examination, this palace can promote them to be officials in Jinling or other counties."
As soon as this remark came out.
People who also wanted to emulate the middle-aged man and kill their sons in exchange for family peace exchanged a look with each other and began to weigh the pros and cons.
Zhang Junlin deliberately arranged official positions according to the family background of these people.
The powerful families who can really shake the imperial power of Nanyue are all going north with the imperial family, so they are naturally not among them.
And the rest of the small and powerful families...... Some didn't rush to become big officials at all, and some of them couldn't make waves because they confiscated their homes.
"Ladies and gentlemen, your children are about to break into trouble, and they should be beaten, but this palace thinks that if they spend money to buy a lesson, they will be able to avoid detours when they enter the court one day."
"Just imagine, the purpose of you letting them come is to seek an official position for the family, they are not suitable, but there is always someone in your family, and now this palace is the prince of the prison country, and I am willing to make an exception for you to be an official, but if this period of time passes, you want to change officials when the royal family returns...... I'm afraid that the petty officials of the nine grades will not be able to take your turn. ”
To deal with this group of old fritters, it is the next policy.
It is the best policy to know it and move it with your heart.
There is money, food, mines, or "grass people".
It will never be wrong to spend a sum of money to make a good impression in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince announces in public that he can become an official.
The big men who came in a hurry have begun to think calmly at this time, and some of His Royal Highness the Prince's words are true, and some of them want them to donate things.
"Your son is not qualified for the mistakes of high-ranking officials, if he is replaced by other talented children in the family, he may not be able to take on this important responsibility!"
Zhang Junlin put a fragrant and big meatloaf in their wavering hearts.
Many people had green eyes.
The sons who were almost killed felt very familiar when they saw this scene.
This is exactly the same as the look they had when they first started to chase their dreams and heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could divide the officials!
But they don't dare to talk nonsense.
I'm afraid that if I make a mistake, my life will not be saved.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, can this be taken seriously?"
"It's more real than the real gold in your warehouse."
Zhang Junlin announced loudly to everyone present.
"The palace employs people, first of all, the character must be good, the second is talented, and then the poor must be loyal...... As long as the above conditions are met, the recommendation letter can be sent to Mrs. Dong. ”
"But there is one rule, those who are officials cannot seek wealth for personal gain, seek officials for others, and the introduction is just enough, if anyone uses the official power in his hand to control the officials under his hands to wear a pair of pants, this palace can only break all your legs!"
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a serious commentary.
The old men who were still skeptical finally confirmed that what they said was true.
As for the money and profit, they don't think about it first, anyway, they will take advantage of the official vacancy first, donate things and get a referral quota.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is wise and brave! Unique in the world! ”
"Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Prince, for sparing the dog's life! I am willing to pay 330,000 gold to make up for the needs of the national treasury! ”
"I am also willing to donate 20,000 catties of iron and copper for my son...... No! I donate 30,000! I have a nephew who is a third-order high-grade martial artist, with a straightforward personality, and I hope that His Royal Highness will have time to take the school one or two days. ”
Oh?
A third-order high-grade martial artist?
Not bad.
"First sent to the barracks as a captain, it just so happened that a seven-rank martial artist came to the military camp recently as the head of the sect, and he will be able to become a fourth-grade martial artist in a few days, and he will definitely be promoted when he has made military merits."
Zhang Junlin is so generous.
Follow-up donations of money, food and materials began to roll up.
Poor and rich in martial arts.
They don't dare to covet civilian officials, military attaches only talk about the rank of martial artists, do not test school talents, and at least take office as a military commander...... Although there are only five people, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's attitude is here, and entering the military camp can still increase strength, and everyone is naturally happy to contribute to the city's defense.
Zhang Junlin didn't expect such an unexpected joy.
After happily promoting a group of nominal Wu Commanders, the old men hurriedly said goodbye.
"Your Highness, let's go back and send the things that should be donated to the Imperial Village."
"You don't have to send it to Huangzhuang, just send it to the national treasury, and Dong Shilang is responsible for the registration arrangement."
Dong Yijiang, who was next to him, knew that the treasury was about to be full just by listening to the number of things donated by this group of people.
In the face of such a temporary appointment, he was more active than just now, and immediately responded.
He also thoughtfully asked his officers and soldiers to follow the old men home, and then led the way to the treasury.
When Zhang Junlin saw Dong Yijiang's cautious appearance, he knew that this Dong Shilang was afraid that this group of old men would run away with their babies.
But.
He wasn't worried about that at all.
Not to mention that he is now in Jinling, unless he drags his family out of the territory under his jurisdiction 200 miles away overnight, he can avoid the disaster of extermination.
only said that from the dragon's work and the official position he guaranteed, as well as the children who entered the military camp.
After weighing up, this group of big men who are good at speculation also know whether they should stay or not.
"Everyone, be careful not to fall into the dunghill."
"It's good to go, don't send it."
Zhang Junlin sent away the unjust father and son, looked at the aspiring young man who was left on the spot, shook the burden in his hand, and smiled before saying a word.
"The clarity you just showed is really remarkable."
“……”
Everyone who had already come back looked at each other, unable to answer this conversation.
Especially Liang Wenbo, a young man in gray, looked even more stunned.
Looking at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is younger than himself, the admiration in his heart is like a surging river......
"You are so high-minded and so great, do you want to be an official?"