Sometimes Yan Xiaofeng wanted to throw this group of relatives out of the capital in a sack, no, it was to throw out Dacheng.

One by one, if you don't produce but eat and drink well, forget it, and cause trouble all day long.

The conflict between Yan Squeak and the children of the clan was an introduction, and the various cases that came up afterwards were fire oil, and King An, who hurriedly returned to Beijing and left Beijing and returned to Beijing, lit a fire.

On this day, the temple was bowed. The clans who were still in the capital were all called over, and then they were scolded by the angry emperor.

"A county king, three marquises, and two princesses, you are quite capable!"

The clans trembled.

They were vaguely aware that the new emperor was not as good at talking as the first emperor. However, they are not very afraid, no matter what, they are all royal people, and they are related to the emperor, even if they lie about the disaster and resell the official food, there will not be much punishment. They had no idea that the Emperor had already put a long-brewing plan on the agenda.

Outside the vertical arch hall, a small doll in a thin shirt squatted on the ground, curiously observing the texture of the floor tiles. The flesh on her belly was stacked on top of each other.

Yan Squeak originally planned to go out of the palace to forage for food, but when he passed by, he found that the floor tiles had been replaced with new ones, and he squatted down curiously to observe.

The little donkey had been observing with her, but suddenly, it heard some movement and moved its little furry ears. After a few more moments, it beat to the beat of the Emperor's rhythmic rage, its little hooves tapping and tapping on the tiles.

Yan Squeak immediately changed the object of observation.

"Maomao, what are you doing?"

The little donkey was a little gloating.

[Your father was very angry and decided to restrict the children of the clan from being officials in the court from now on, and formulate an evaluation system. If the standard is not met, the number of monthly cases obtained each year will be greatly reduced. 】

The treasury now has a little money, and the little donkey has also made a lot of efforts, and it is also very unaccustomed to these lazy people who bully men and women.

It has made so many contributions, and it eats more than three meals a day, how easy it is to feed. Its little friend is still a princess, and it is also very easy to feed, and it will find a way to make money to fill the treasury. What about these people? It's not as good as a finger of its little friend, it's too bad.

As soon as he heard that there was a lively scene, the little doctor couldn't go out of the palace to go shopping, and ran towards the vertical arch hall.

She squatted outside the hall with the little donkey, shaking her head at the roar of the emperor.

Waiting for those clans to leave, she still smiled and waved her hand, "Come often!" ”

Clansmen: "......" is a mockery, right? It must be a mockery, right?

Yan Squeak not only squatted outside the hall to laugh at them, but also packed a lot of snacks and ran to the court meeting to laugh at them the next morning.

Originally, the officials had a lot of complaints about the woman's rise to court, and when Yan Squeaked out the pastries to eat, they once wanted to impeach her. But when the emperor announced a new policy of restricting the children of the clan, they were shocked.

Because there were too many Qincha on the surface, everyone pulled each other's backs, and when they barely found out a little evidence, King An had already returned to Beijing and presented all the evidence to the Son of Heaven.

Now that those messengers have not returned, the emperor can't wait to deal with these people.

Originally, Yang Jian and others imagined that the emperor would take it lightly because it was the children of the clan who made the mistake, but they did not expect that the emperor would not only deal with the backers of the prefecture in strict accordance with the law, but also limit the number and conditions for the children of the clan to enter the court as officials.

Even the emperor has to be assessed once every six months, and those who are unqualified will not be paid!

Forget it, the emperor also plans to let those children, whether male or female, as long as they are under the age of twenty, must go to Beijing to go to school, and their husbands are all old-fashioned Hanlin bachelors!

Officials were talking.

The cheeky clans of the court cried and pleaded for mercy.

Yan squeaked and held the pastries, and ate very happily at their cries, and asked Wang Yuansi, who was standing behind her, if he wanted to have something.

Wang Yuansi: "......" He finally understood the reason why the little princess brought the pastries in, and he even suspected that if it weren't for the fact that her hands were too small to hold, the princess might have brought cold water and drinks in, and she kept drinking.

The situation seems to be anxious, but everyone can see the emperor's determination.

If the clans are twisted into a rope, they may be able to resist for a while, and in the meantime, they will find a way. As a result, the Marquis of Yuyang stood up in the cry and said that he would unconditionally support the emperor's decision, and let the children of the appropriate age in the family go to the place designated by the emperor tomorrow to study, and in disguise put his younger generation in the hands of the emperor.

The clans glared at the traitor. And soon they remembered that the princess helped the Hou Ye find the grandson who was dropped, and the Marquis of Yuyang was repaying the favor.

It's not good to repay the favor with anything, and you are actually confused about such a big thing.

They continued to cry, ignoring the etiquette at all, and one by one they were extremely skillful, and as soon as they wiped their hands from the corners of their eyes, tears flowed down their eyes.

However, no matter how these people cried, the emperor was indifferent, and even sent the forbidden army to the door the next day to pick up the people who were sleeping lazily at home and send them to a special academy.

A group of people reluctantly walked in and found several people sitting in the first row.

From left to right, they are King An, Yan Ruzhu, who recently became the county lord, Yan Ruyue, the county lord, and the eldest princess. The prince wanted to come, but he was a prince, and the Hanlin Scholar did not let him study with the children of the clan at all.

One of the children couldn't help but say, "Isn't it humiliating to let me go to class with a five-year-old child?"

King An seems to have a very good temper, and he has been very low-key over the years, but this time he personally made a lot of clan disciples hate him, and he didn't pretend anymore, looking at these people with a smile.

"But you are not as good as the princess, and you are not as skilled as she is, and not even as popular. Haven't you lived more and more over the years? ”

Yan Squeak raised his hand excitedly, "Meaning, are they younger than Squeak now?" ”

King An nodded.

Yan Squeak became even more excited, quickly stood up, found that he was a little higher than the table, climbed onto the stool again, and tried to look at them with a straight face, "In the future, you will call Squeak senior." ”

Son of the clan: "......"

When the clan was miserable and did not dare to resist openly, some officials and clan nobles who had seen far away were already panicking.

They thought that even if the emperor wanted to reform, he would start with the monks first, after all, that was the best force to solve.

The problem of redundant monks was solved, fertile land was spit out, there were more farms, and there were more taxes, and the emperor would be in peace for a few years. As a result, I didn't expect the emperor to deal with the problem of redundant officials first.

The redundant officials are divided into two parts, and now that the clans are being suppressed, is it their turn to be the children of high-ranking officials next?

And they have already started to spend money on the clans, is the next step to let them spit out the fertile land that they shouldn't occupy?

They all dare to attack their own clans, how can they be soft on these officials?

Shaoqing of Dali Temple took his subordinates back to Beijing in this city full of wind and rain.

(End of chapter)