Guan Hejun, who has been baptized and nurtured by Marxism since childhood, would like to carefully talk to Han Yinchu about the dialectical relationship between the whole and the part, the main contradictions and the main aspects of the contradictions.

But she also felt that in view of Han Yinchu's irritability, if she broke with him about philosophy, if he became more angry, then she would have to pay for the loss?

So she kept her silent again.

Han Yinchu had such a calm face, and in the Baohe Palace, he approved the royal pen and drew up the two waiters of the household department and the criminal department.

Guan Youjun stepped forward and pinched Han Yinchu's shoulder: "Holy Lord, you see that these idiots are not pleasing to the eye, there are too many ways to rectify them, and you can't be angry with them......"

Han Yin was really angry at the beginning, and even Ge You, who had always had no bones, couldn't be paralyzed, like a straight Xueliang guillotine standing upright behind the imperial case, sharp, I don't know when I will choose an unlucky neck to fall.

Blood splattered three feet high to quench the hatred in his heart.

I want to "hide needles in the cotton" to rectify people, and Han Yinchu obviously continued the set of knives and knives on the battlefield and went straight to the ground, but he choked himself enough.

"Xiao Guanzi, what are you doing again...... Ahem, great idea, tell me about it? ”

That's too much. Guan Youjun thought to himself.

She flipped through the "Dayong Huidian" in the past few days and found that the salaries of officials were the same as those of the Ming Dynasty, which were pitifully small: the basic salary was a low salary.

However, it is recorded in the "Dayong Huidian" that in addition to the pitiful "low salary" of officials, people also have a variety of other compensation, which can be compared to various allowances, performance, meal subsidies, and car subsidies in modern society, and the unit will also distribute rice, flour, grain and oil.

There was grain, cloth, silver, and the popular currency, treasure money, which was not a problem for daily life.

Therefore, when the person in power threatens to "fine", it is about the same as a verbal warning, and the idea is not enough to feed the horse; If you want to really punish people, you should say that "punishment" is.

But wearing small shoes for people is not the goal, and the promotion of talented people is not accomplished by wearing small shoes for the existing "turnips"; You know, sometimes it's the pit that comes with the radish first.

The purpose of pulling out the "chaff turnip" is to avoid the phenomenon of "pyramid rising" in the administrative organization, that is, Parkinson's law - the administrative organization will continue to grow like a pyramid, the administrative staff will continue to expand, everyone will be busy, but the organization will become more and more inefficient.

The tail of Hanyin's first eyes was slightly red, as if a touch of smudged rouge had been quenched-

Guan Youjun knew that it was staying up late, and at this time, the dog emperor squinted at the beginning of Han Yinchu with a pair of sleep-deprived eyes, showing his white teeth, and said gloomily:

"So you're talking about him again, and I'm asking you how to kick those useless people out, and what do you say to me, 'Wearing small shoes isn't the goal'?"

Guan Youjun swallowed his saliva and felt that something was wrong-

"Holy Lord, you can't just 'look at the mountain as a mountain'! ......" Guan and Jun talked more and more dryly, and finally consciously shut up.

That's it, the dog emperor is in a bad mood and doesn't care about him.

Then Guan Youjun was kicked out of the palace. She herself was at ease.

After she had been shopping for most of the day, someone came to talk when she was about to fall asleep, and she also brought a few books.

said that the emperor ordered her to draw up a statute to be submitted in the future before noon tomorrow, with the purpose of reducing the emperor's workload; can't come out, and he will be beheaded directly at noon at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Guan and Jun are going to laugh angrily, this is obviously just to pull her to stay up all night together! I thought she couldn't see it!

Guan Yujun yawned, she crossed over! She only admits that she is a big stomach king, but she does not recognize her as a liver emperor, especially working for the evil feudal society.

Staying up late is not the goal, efficiency is king.

So Guan Youjun put a few pieces under the pillow, then yawned, and went to bed on time.

Because of the rise of her status, the "head of the house" happily approved a single room for her, and she didn't even have to worry about changing clothes and bathing.

After getting up the next day, it took her less than half an hour to rewrite a copy of the several pieces of music given by Han Yinchu according to the writing method of official documents, and drew up a charter for the classification and writing of official documents.

When I looked up after washing, it was still dawn!

She cleaned herself up and went to Han Yinchu's dormitory, so that after reporting to Han Yinchu, he was just in time for the morning dynasty to announce this "groundbreaking" good news.

She tiptoed to the Qianqing Palace and pushed the door in by herself, thinking of finding someone to pass it on, Huang Bao came out of nowhere and grabbed Guan Youjun, and her fat fingers pressed against her lips: "Shhh ”

"It's all right, Huang Bao, let him in!" Human voices came from the inner room, the tone was soft and the voice was hazy, as if in a dream, making it difficult to tell whether it was the young emperor's dream whispering.

At this time, Han Yin Chu did not have the yin and yang weirdness and non-anger and self-authority when he spoke in the court. Very good, I didn't get up angry, Guan Youjun made a small conclusion.

Entering the inner room, a long desk glowed in the candlelight, on which were haphazardly stacked with various pieces of music, pressed with paperweights, and below were several large boxes to sort the valuable pieces into categories;

On the small table on an Arhat bed not far away, there are inkstones, pen grids and other things, and there are also pieces on the bed and on the small table, but these are not approved;

There was a treasure pavilion opposite the desk, on which several bottles and books were hung, like a decoration;

Not far away, there is the "Dragon's Nest" at the beginning of Hanyin: the tents and bed sheets and bedding are all simple blue and purple background of the twilight mountain, and there is nothing complicated about the dragon and phoenix fancy style, not the cheesy bright yellow common in Qing court dramas.

In addition, there are no calligraphy, paintings, flowers and other decorations in the inner room. Come to think of it, Han Yinchu is a minimalist.

"Dream of Red Mansions" said that Xue Baochai's Wuyuan is like a "snow cave", and this cold bedroom is not too much.

He stretched out a slender and strong hand from the tent, and rolled the clothes on the footstool not far away, because he would not be able to find it for a while, and the beautiful hand made slightly clumsy movements, with a kind of ignorant and simple beauty.

Guan Youjun looked at the hand that was like a pearl in the dark, and felt like a sword out of its sheath, and the cold light was faint.

Guan Hejun sighed secretly in his heart, such a hand should be born to hold the reins of the knife, stained with blood and dipped in wine; At the same time, it suddenly dawned on him, no wonder Han Yinchu was reluctant to wear the emperor's regular clothes, just the round neck, the protection, the sticker, the leather belt, and the wing good crown down, it is really better to sleep more!

It's tiring enough to just sit and stand there!

It's okay, Dog Emperor, Grandpa Guan, I'm here to liberate you!