The matter of popularizing the law is a long way off, not to mention that the literacy rate of the country and the dynasty is a big problem, even the constant resistance in the court is enough for people to have a headache.

Daiyu also asked Jia Cong in confusion why there were officials in the court who were quite resistant to promoting law popularization in public schools, and this matter could be understood by Jia Cong, a person who had received systematic education in his previous life.

If there is more popularization of the law, and as soon as the wisdom of the people is opened, it will be difficult to manage.

It is estimated that among the officials in the DPRK and China, many people are secretly scolding Jia Cong and Daiyu for being troublesome.

Of course, these small-scale opposition has little impact on the general trend, and what is missing now is Mr. Gongxue.

Jia Cong, Daiyu, Baochai and others personally ...... a famous leek No, it was the future pillars of Great Xia who sent out the door of Rongguo Mansion.

The last to leave was He Chong and Baochai.

Before leaving, the young couple bowed to Jia Cong to express their gratitude.

If it is said that in Guozijian that day, Baochai won the name in one fell swoop by defeating the descendants of the gods in arithmetic in two consecutive games, then today's teacher of the day really gave Baochai a place in Shilin, and it was the kind with a very high status.

Don't underestimate the teacher of this day, as long as someone learns arithmetic in the future, they can't avoid giving Baochai a half-teacher ceremony.

For the Xue family and the He family, it was really a great joy.

"Is there something wrong with Second Brother Bao?"

After being tired for a whole day, Jia Cong had already thought about going back to the room and sleeping well with the fragrant and soft Sister Lin.

I didn't want Baoyu to frown, so I silently followed him and entered the East Cross Courtyard.

Daiyu went back to the house to rest first, and Jia Cong took Baoyu to the study.

The capital in early autumn was already slightly cool, Zijuan retreated after sending refreshments, and Jia Cong asked again: "Is something wrong?" ”

Baoyu shook his head, hesitated for a long time before asking: "Brother Cong, you are the smartest person in our family, you say, am I useless?" ”

Well?

Bao Erye, what kind of trouble is this?

I saw Baoyu raise his hand, spread his palm and said: "Today, compared with all the scholars, I can't write martial arts, I can't pick my shoulders and can't lift my hands, I don't have the ability to resist the enemy and kill thieves, I don't have the ability to govern the world and the people, the only thing I can do is to write a few lines of sour poetry......"

"Stop!"

Jia Cong understood, Baoyu was stupid again!

Bao Erye has experienced so many things in the past few years that he could hardly come into contact with in the first sixteen years.

Although he grows up very quickly, due to the influence of his personality, his growth has not allowed him to see himself clearly, let alone the essence of this world.

Jia Cong poured him a cup of tea with a smile and a warm voice: "I said Second Brother Bao, why do you think that poetry and articles are not capable?" If this word spreads, people will still think that the second master of Rongguo Mansion is ironic and boastful! ”

God, send down the thunder and kill this guy.

Jia Baoyu, a great poet, actually said that he was incompetent!

"Let's not talk about anything else, before I advised the imperial court to create a news department, I once said a sentence Second Brother Bao, do you remember?"

Baoyu pondered for a while, and then remembered the plaque hanging in the main hall of the News Department - Uncrowned Imperial History, and muttered to himself: "Uncrowned Imperial History!" ”

"Yes, the uncrowned imperial history."

Jia Cong nodded: "The Metropolitan Procuratorate is the most important supervision agency in our dynasty, supervising hundreds of officials, supervising the king, and it is also one of the main ways for the king to understand the suffering of the people. Every press release that Brother Bao has written in the past few years is not a pen, but actually a sharp sword that slashes into the darkness......"

In the past few years, Baoyu has been more and more valued by Haigang Fenghai Pen Stand, because of Baoyu's sharp press releases and impeachment letters that are not afraid of the powerful.

The dynasty does not lack any capable ministers who govern the world, nor does it lack generals who are immediately swordsman, but what is lacking is Baoyu, a minister who regards power as nothing and has the heart of the world for the public.

With the Rongguo Mansion in the background, Baoyu can impeach any outlaw without worrying about retaliation.

Hai Gangfeng has told Jia Cong many times that when Baoyu has been training for a few more years, he has to pull him into the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and it is really a waste to put him in the News Department.

Whether Baoyu is a waste in the Information Department or not, Jia Cong has a different opinion.

But judging from Haigangfeng's evaluation, Baoyu is by no means a waste that can only be used in the wind and snow, but a rare talent.

Jia Lan in the second room is still young, and Baoyu can already support the lintel of the second room independently.

It's just that before that, you have to pay attention to this sensitive big boy from time to time......

"Second Brother Bao, if you are in the Information Department, the newspaper's supervision of the government and the opposition can be done without fear of any powerful people and without worrying that someone will suppress public opinion. It is difficult to enter the yamen, how many lawless people are in the world, how many unjust things are there, and how many people have nowhere to redress their grievances? Don't you want to be Bao Qingtian of Great Xia? ”

……

Jia Cong sent the lame Baoyu out of the courtyard gate, and watched him leave with a smile on his arms.

Daiyu walked over with a cloak and curiously asked Baoyu what was the matter.

After Jia Cong finished telling the truth of the matter, Daiyu was also full of emotion for Baoyu's sensitive thoughts.

"If it is really as Haigong said, it is still very good for Baoyu to be an official and a minister in the future. However, his temperament is too straight, and it will be very difficult in the court, even with us. It is better to stay in the Information Division, at least to avoid unnecessary trouble. ”

Don't look at the fact that the DPRK and China are now called the Zhongzheng Ying Dynasty, but the entanglement of interests during this period cannot be avoided at any time.

As far as Baoyu has the temperament to say anything, he really went to the court to take up a real position, at most half a month, either he himself was angry to death, or he was angry with others.

The emperor doesn't want to be spit on the stars every day by the young and strong "Haigang Peak".

"Really, I also think it's better for Second Brother Bao to be an uncrowned imperial history, he can scold him casually in the newspaper, there is always room for relaxation. I really went to serve in the court, and I was worried that he would offend the entire court. ”

Politics requires compromise, and Jia Cong doesn't think that Baoyu can be honest with the officials in the court.

The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and walked hand in hand to the courtyard.

"What are you going to do with those scholars and Confucian scholars today?"

Daiyu's understanding of Jia Cong is even deeper than that of Master Pardon.

After spending so much thought, Daiyu didn't think that Jia Cong would just appease the people for the emperor.

Sure enough, Jia Cong grabbed Daiyu's soft waist and whispered in his ear: "These people are the best knives, and if they are used well, they can not only stab the waist of the family scholars, but also serve as the freshest blood of the New Deal, and become the cornerstone of the successor generations......"

The two went back to the house and washed and lay down, Jia Cong hugged the fragrant and soft Daiyu, stroked her smooth back, and talked about her plan while keeping it warm.

Coincidentally, the New Deal has been basically completed in the reform of official governance, taxation, and military affairs, and the main thing in the imperial court today is the innovation of the structure and the improvement of the system.

The innovation and improvement of the structure of the imperial court yamen has expanded the demand for talents several times at once.

Originally, Jia Cong suggested to Liu Hong that the number of imperial examinations should be increased and the proportion of recruitment should be expanded to fill the upcoming large vacancies.

However, Liu Hong rarely vetoed Jia Cong's suggestion, opening a branch to take scholars is the most important ceremony of the dynasty, and it is better to have a shortage than an indiscriminate, otherwise there will be a rapid decline in the quality of officials.

Today, these Confucian scholars have come up with a good idea for Jia Cong: to take scholars by discipline and implement the method of internship.

By dividing the profession, you can send the most suitable person to the most suitable position.

The implementation of the internship method can provide a large number of qualified leeks in a short period of time...... Talent.

In this way, the imperial court will have enough time to train qualified officials, and when the time comes, after two or three imperial examinations, the shortfall will be filled.

"And I think that many of these scholars have no intention of entering the imperial examination, but they can be hired as public school teachers, given false titles, awarded to courtiers, and let them teach children is the most suitable."

There are tens of thousands of public schools in the world, and the people in the Ministry of Rites who need the public school teaching order are almost gray-haired.

The level of those old Confucian students...... There is really no way, otherwise Jia Cong will definitely not let those stubborn old Confucian students teach the future flowers and bones of the Celestial Empire.

When Daiyu inspected Gyeonggi Public School, she met an old Confucian student who was extremely resistant to women's enrollment.

If there is a group of young teenagers who are going to teach, it would be better.

"In addition, public schools also need women as teachers, so that they can better promote the enrollment of women. You have to discuss this matter with the crown princess, and you are still willing to see the ladies of various families in Beijing. If you can, try it out in the capital first......"

There are so many things to worry about if you want to do something practical these days.

Compulsory education alone is enough for Jia Cong to break a lot of hair.

Fortunately, with the daughter of the Lin family, Zhuge is here, and many things can be done properly by Daiyu......

As Jia Cong spoke, his voice slowly became almost inaudible.

Daiyu heard Jia Cong's shallow snoring in the dark, and funnily pinched the horns, drilled into Jia Cong's chest and closed his eyes.

……

Mid-Autumn Festival, the old lady's mood is called a good.

Yesterday, nearly 2,000 scholars and Confucian students came to participate in the "poetry meeting" run by the Jia family, and the influence was almost the same as that of the triennial examination.

Early in the morning, officials from various provinces came to the door, firstly, to come to Rongguo Mansion to send gifts and pull relations, and secondly, it was sent by his lord to inquire about the news.

However, there are too many shrewd old ladies, who only talk about fun during the holidays, and will never say a word that may affect the overall situation.

Jia Cong slept until the sun was high, and his hands were still firmly holding Daiyu's delicate body, making it difficult for him to get up.

The two maids waited outside for a long time, knocked on the door and asked the master if he wanted to get up and wash.

Jia Cong will be full of interest, where will he let go of the opportunity to kiss the incense, he was stunned to let the maids go back first, and turned over and pressed the resentful Daiyu under him......

When the old lady sent someone to call Jia Cong and the others, who had not been to Rongxi Hall for a long time, Daiyu on the bed was already paralyzed and unwilling to move.

Jia Cong drove away the red-faced maid, brought warm water to wipe Daiyu personally, and helped her dress and make up.

The matter of the thrush, his rough man's level is worried, Daiyu knocked his hand down in shame, and said coquettishly: "It's all your fault, why bother me early in the morning." Now it's okay, others know that they can't laugh at me......"

Jia Cong stopped Daiyu from behind, rested his chin on the top of Daiyu's head, sniffed the fragrance on his body, and said with a smile: "Husband and wife are harmonious, and the joy of the boudoir is the road of humanity, what is there to laugh at?" Who called my wife Dai'e Roselle the goddess that made it difficult for me to control myself? Sure enough, as the old saying goes, heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, and the gentle township is the most soulless! ”

As he spoke, his hands didn't forget to wander around, wanting to kiss the fragrance again.

However, Daiyu would not let Jia Cong, who was full of color at this time, succeed, she hit Jia Cong's chest lightly and heavily, and escaped from his arms.

Then he knocked his skull on the back hand: "Let's go, don't make my grandmother wait for a long time, I'll make you look good at night!" ”

The young couple changed into comfortable but not rude home clothes and walked hand in hand to Rongxi Hall.

On the way, he also met Baoyu and Xiangyun, who had also just risen, and Jia Cong squeezed his eyebrows at Baoyu, who had dark circles.

"It seems that Second Brother Bao stayed up all night fighting last night? ┗|'O′|┛嗷~~"

Daiyu's pretty face would be flushed, and she reached out and grabbed a piece of meat on Jia Cong's waist and twisted it slightly.

Jia Cong was naturally in pain, cooperating with Daiyu.

Baoyu was stunned before he could react, but Xiangyun had already glared at Jia Cong, ran to Daiyu to pull him away, and walked quickly towards Rongxi Hall.

"I did fight for a long time last night, and I didn't fall asleep until it was almost cold. You can go to my place and help me when you have time......"

Well?

This time it was Jia Cong's turn to be confused, but he soon figured out what Baoyu meant.

Good guy, as soon as Baoyu's energy came, even his wife was thrown aside, and he was busy at the desk until dawn.

No wonder a pair of dark circles under his eyes are the same as those of an iron-eating beast......

"I had a good talk with you last night, and after I went back, I thought about it for a long time and felt that you were right. The DPRK needs a press department, and it also needs a newspaper. However, if there is only one newspaper in the capital, it is far from enough, and I think the imperial court should allow private newspapers to run ......"

Baoyu's idea was very simple, since the imperial court needed the supervision of the uncrowned imperial history of the newspaper, then the newspaper office should be spread throughout Daxia, so that every common person could have access to the newspaper.

"There are too many injustices in the world, as you said, for the people, it is difficult for the yamen to enter, and the newspaper can make up for this vacancy......"

The brothers walked slowly towards Rongxi Hall, exchanging their opinions from time to time.

In addition to being a little more innocent, Baoyu's ideas also have merit.

Jia Cong agreed with some of them, and specially reminded: "Second Brother Bao has ever thought that the newspaper itself is a double-edged sword, and public opinion can be manipulated. If the imperial court allows the people to run newspapers, what if there are people who are not subordinate to attack the imperial court with newspapers and slander Your Majesty? ”

The war of public opinion is a war in which bloodshed cannot be seen.

In many cases, the government is passively backward in public opinion.

Baoyu's idea is good, but a rule must be established to restrain public opinion, so as not to cause rumors to fly all over the sky and destroy social stability.

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That's all for tonight, continue tomorrow, good night!

(End of chapter)