My own father was the first assistant of the dynasty v. 128

Huaiming warned him: "Don't talk nonsense when you go out." ”

"I'm the most measured outside, and I won't talk nonsense." Huai'an Road.

Chapter 128

Shen Yu just smiled meaningfully, Even a ten-year-old child could see that the teacher took advantage of the new emperor's accession to the throne, and was eager to unite with civil officials to restrain the imperial power.

"The Holy Son of Heaven reigns by arching" is a beautiful vision in the heart of every scholar, the first emperor did not eat this set when he ascended the throne, and countless civil officials who opposed him, sent them to prison, and exiled, breaking the backbone of the scholars, and now the Son of Heaven is generous and merciful, and they will repeat the old tricks, step by step into the cage of the imperial power.

Huai'an's "theory of putting the emperor in a cage" hit the nail on the head.

The Three Emperors and Five Emperors have continued to this day, and it is no longer the era when the family is in power, and the dynasty has formed a relatively complete official system and official selection system, to put it more bluntly, even if the emperor does not work, the state machine can operate in an orderly manner.

Therefore, a shrewd and faint ruler is far more harmful to the country than a stupid mediocre monarch. What's more, the new monarch is not stupid, but he doesn't have the shrewdness and ruthlessness of the first emperor.

In this regard, Shen Yu could only choose to watch from the sidelines, no matter what his personal relationship with the emperor was, first of all, he was a member of the scholars, and he knew the importance of having a benevolent monarch in the country. Once the imperial power is laissez-faire, it will cause unimaginable consequences, and the former emperor is a good example.

Huai Ming is still talking to Huai An about the life principle of "seeing through but not saying it". What does Zheng Ge Lao mean, the emperor knows better than anyone else, but he can't be as arbitrary as the first emperor, he is already very aggrieved, do you "put the emperor in a cage" one by one, do you pierce your heart?

Huai'an shook his head, and his attitude was extremely improper: "I'm only ten years old, and I have to learn to be so sleek and sophisticated, and I'm not innocent and cute at all." ”

"Other people's children are still studying in private schools at the age of ten, what are you doing every day?" Huai Ming asked.

"I'm also reading every day."

As soon as Huai'an's voice fell, Changxing knocked on the door and came in: "Master, don't forget your business." ”

Huai'an patted his head: "Yes, yes, yes!" ”

"What are you going for?" Shen Yu frowned.

Huai'an said: "I'm going to open a soap shop to distribute New Year's red envelopes, and then invite the county officials, master books, and canons of Daxing County to have dinner together." ”

Shen Yu: ......

Huai'an acquiesced to his father's permission and happily went back to the inner house to change his clothes.

"What did he just say?" Shen Yu said.

"He said he had saved up another game." Huaiming explained.

Shen Yu has been busy lately, and he has indeed neglected the children's education: "Why is it this time?" ”

"He wants to promote the cultivation of sweet potatoes in Qi'er Mountain, and before the wheat harvest, he will say hello to the officials of Daxing County in advance." Huai Ming said.

Shen Yu couldn't help but be stunned: "Did he come up with it himself?" ”

Huai Ming smiled: "It was his son who gave him the idea." ”

Shen Yu looked at his eldest son, and just as he was about to speak, he was startled by a gust of wind blowing in.

"Daddy!" Huai'an rushed in, stomping his feet back and forth on the spot.

Shen Yu couldn't cry or laugh: "If you are in a hurry to relieve yourself, go quickly." ”

"Dad, why did you forget!"

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the new book cover that he promised to mention. Dig it out of the bookcase drawer and give it to him.

"Thank you, Dad!" Huai'an hugged his father, and then hugged his eldest brother.

Huai Ming was leaning on the bookcase, but he hit him headlong and almost fell over.

"Rub the champion, the new book is a big seller!" Huai'an ran away after rubbing, leaving his father and brother to hold their foreheads and sigh.

……

When it was wheat harvest time, Huai'an stepped on a chair and took out a scrapped note from his father's bookshelf, and wrote a note stroke by stroke compared to the format above.

Yes, he wrote a note pleading with the imperial court to promote sweet potatoes in Qi'er Village.

When it was sent to the submission office of the Department of General Affairs, the official who accepted it was directly dumbfounded.

What gadgets dare to speak out about the government?

On the big case, the slash fell high, and Huai'an was blocked tightly.

Huai'an had a tough attitude: "I'm not a gadget, the lower official Shen Huai'an, the seventh grade undertaker, has important things to play the son of heaven." ”

"Loose officials?" Senator asked.

Huai'an asked rhetorically: "Which law stipulates that a dismissed official is not allowed to write or say anything?" ”

"Not really." The senator looked at the child in front of him, he had an official status at a young age, it must be the result of his father's shadow, I don't know which important person's child is, and he doesn't care about it, let him run to the General Administration Department to mess around.

So he put on a smile: "Good, this is not a place for children to play at home, there is a candied fruit shop on the right turn when you go out, you go there to buy delicious food." ”

Huai'an was fierce: "The General Administration Department only sends and receives the music and sends it to the celebrant supervisor, you don't care how old I am!" If you prevaricate like this, I'll join you now! ”

"Hey," the senator snorted, "I'm nosy. ”

He was also kind-hearted, afraid that someone's child would get into trouble.

A large box of recitals was sent to the celebrant supervisor, except for major events, it was usually impossible to reach the emperor's desk, after all, there were hundreds of recitals every day, and the emperor couldn't finish reading even if he grew three heads and six arms.

At this time, it is the turn of the cabinet to play its role, and the cabinet members will "vote" for these songs, and then submit them to the imperial court in order to prioritize them, and finally the celebrant will "approve the red", and then send them back to the General Administration Department and distribute them to the Yamen of the Department for execution.

When he saw Huai'an's recital, Yuan Ge was happy and got the first assistant's duty room to show Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian looked at the crooked words, and after fighting for half a lifetime, he couldn't hold back his laughter, and called the protΓ©gΓ© of the General Administration Department to ask about the situation.

The protΓ©gΓ© was angry: "People said that if they don't give him a recital, they will join us, and they will be fierce." ”

Zheng Qian laughed and sent him busy.

Shen Yu happened to come to the cabinet to send the list of speakers for the banquet, and was pulled by the teacher to watch his son's masterpiece.

"Shhh

Yuan Ge asked him: "You really don't know such a big thing?" ”

Shen Yu was ashamed: "Xia Guan has been busy hanging upside down recently, and he has indeed neglected discipline." ”

Zheng Qian also asked: "The sweet potato he said, but the Luzon national treasure you mentioned to me last year?" ”

Shen Yu said: "Exactly." ”

Zheng Qian nodded with a straight face, picked up the music and entered the palace.

Children are children, but things are big things. The grain output of eight stones per mu is related to trillions of people, and Zheng Ge Lao Yan can not be moved. It's just that he is conservative, and he hopes to slowly figure it out, at least hand over the sweet potatoes to the household department for a few years, and then promote it not too late.

The emperor seemed to have been prepared for the argument. This devastated imperial court can't wait for the warm medicine to nourish it, and it must push the sweet potatoes to the provinces as soon as possible.

Zheng Qian was about to refute.

The emperor interrupted: "Yuanfu, I know that not all places are suitable for cultivating sweet potatoes, and the climate and soil quality of each province are different, so we must try to plant them in various places in advance, and then decide whether to promote them to the people." ”

The emperor alone said that it was good or bad, and Zheng Qian was not very good at refuting his face, so he had to respond and return to the cabinet to vote.

In the first confrontation between the monarch and the minister, the emperor narrowly won.

Huai'an came out from behind the throne with a triumphant smile on his face, and the emperor raised his hand to high-five him.

It was a strange etiquette he had just learned with his two children.

When Shen Yu returned home, Huai'an was smoking a spinning top in the yard, and ran away when he saw his father.

Shen Yu grabbed him: "What are you running?" ”

Huai An said with a smile: "Exercise." ”

"Exercising, I think it's too much energy." Shen Yu said.

"Daddy, there's a pig in the sky!" Huai'an pointed to the sky and slipped away from his father's hand.

……

At the end of April, the suburbs are in full bloom.

Huai'an took a horse-drawn carriage to Qi'er Mountain, when the wheat had been harvested and the mountain was full of villagers cultivating sweet potatoes.

Most of the people of the dynasty were conservative, especially for the land on which they depended, and it often took dozens or hundreds of years for new crops to be widely planted, but the villagers of Qi'er Village were different, they had watched Zhang Dai cultivate the experimental field for more than a year, and even participated in it firsthand, and saw the amazing yield of sweet potatoes.

Under the guidance of Zhang Dai, the most scientific methods are used to fertilize, weed, dig pits and plant, and the degree of cooperation is very high.

The Shuncheon Prefecture attaches great importance to it and sends officials to express condolences every day.

Huai'an planned to invite Zhang Dai into the city for dinner, but the old man was busy during this time, and the whole person was black and thin, and he had to make up for it.

After eating, the old and the young wandered aimlessly on the street to eat.

Huai'an looked at the well-organized street market: "Should I say it or not, the new dynasty has a new atmosphere, and the cityscape of the capital is getting better and better." ”

"Well, Elder Xiao Ge is personally arresting it." Zhang Dai is still sensitive to the North Korean situation.

"Little Pavilion Elder?" Why did a small pavilion old man pop up again......

"Zheng Ge Lao's eldest son, Zheng Jin." Zhang Dai explained.

"He's it!" Huai'an recalled that when he was at the banquet, this guy embarrassed himself in public: "Don't say it, he is a good hand at law and order." ”

"It is said that it took a lot of effort, what kind of thieves, kidnappers, all ......" Before Zhang Dai finished speaking, the children around him disappeared.

It's gone!

Zhang Dai raised his eyes and looked around, only to see a tall man dressed in a short beat, carrying Huai'an to the alley.

"It's broken!" Zhang Dai chased after him, but the alley was deep, and he soon lost his trace.

Huai'an was carried on his shoulders, and when he reacted, he waved his arms and legs and struggled desperately, biting the thief's shoulder.

The thief screamed, but he didn't put him down, he ran faster, and ran into an ordinary gate with a lintel, which was open and open, like a generous person.

"Close the door!" The thief commanded, and the gate creaked shut.

Huai'an shouted and scolded, punched and kicked, but his two fists were invincible to his four hands, and he couldn't move when he was controlled by the two guys. At this time, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe walked out of the inner courtyard.

The man stepped forward quickly and scolded left and right: "Let go, don't be rude to your uncle!" ”

Uncle? Huai'an's eyes widened: "Who is your uncle, do you recognize the wrong person?!" ”

The man smiled with a flattering face: "How can you admit your mistake, let me introduce it, my surname is Meng, and I will be your father-in-law in the future!" ”