Zheng Shixue, who entered the palace with Ye Chunqiu, saw that Ye Chunqiu's face was not good today, and he couldn't help but care a few words: "What, isn't Ye Bian sick?"
Of course, Ye Chunqiu didn't dare to tell about yesterday's waiting, so he said, "Maybe I didn't sleep well." ” Zheng Shixue smiled meaningfully and said, "Well, young people should be more modest. ” How do you feel a little harsh when you hear this, Ye Chunqiu doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, but he can feel that Zheng Shixue's attitude towards him is much better, maybe it is because His Majesty personally ordered himself to be edicted yesterday, and there are also some more topics along the way, Hanlin is qualified to enter the palace from Chongwenmen, from Hanlin Academy to Chongwenmen, it is not far from the edict room.
When he arrived at the edict room, he drank tea and gossiped with Zheng Shixue and a few Hanlin who came on duty today, Zheng Shixue was not in a hurry to let anyone go to serve on duty, but there was a eunuch over there: "Your Majesty doesn't have to serve today."
Zheng Shixue felt strange and couldn't help but say, "Why is this?"
The eunuch was still quite polite to Hanlin, and said with a faint smile: "Your Majesty is not in good health today, and the cabinet has also greeted you, and even the court meeting has been canceled. ” Ye Chunqiu was shocked, could it be that there was really a problem with the medicine He knelt behind the case and pretended to look at some official documents on the case, the contents of the official documents were all-encompassing, some ordered a certain ministry to supervise a certain matter, and some promoted someone to a certain official.
The truth of governing the country is not obtained by relying on the brain, and the so-called system is just a framework, in essence, it needs people to implement, Emperor Taizu has created the so-called most perfect system, and it is still the same, a giant country like the Ming Dynasty, thousands of states and counties, governs thousands of people, almost every day there are all kinds of different things happening in places, the so-called governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, Ye Chunqiu does not expect to be able to use the so-called advanced experience in the brain to get any results.
At first, it was just a casual flip, but gradually, Ye Chunqiu felt quite interesting, because it was really interesting.
One of the official documents is about the content of a certain imperial history and a certain magistrate scolding in the air, the imperial history impeached the official in the process of disaster relief, which was mixed with sand and grass clippings in the porridge water, the imperial history criticized the official for corruption and lawlessness, and the disaster relief was not effective, but the official was not easy to provoke, and most of the people above were also people, and they immediately fought back.
So the imperial history was brilliantly written, and the scolding was vibrant.
The official loudly defended himself, saying that although the disaster was big, not everyone was relieved, and the imperial court's disaster relief food was only so much, and the loss on the way was not small, if the porridge water was fragrant, not to mention the disaster victims, that is, the people who were not affected by the disaster would also be mixed in, taking advantage of the disaster relief food, and the result was that thousands of people were originally affected by the disaster, and the imperial court prepared rations for thousands of people, but in the end, there were 10,000 people to eat relief, and it only took a few days for the disaster relief food to be eaten up, and the hungry people were still the victims.
If the porridge is mixed with sand and grass ashes, and the water is thinner, then those who are afflicted will naturally come to receive the porridge when they are hungry, so that they will not starve to death.
And those who have not suffered from the disaster will most likely dislike the difficulty of swallowing the porridge water, but have no interest in taking the porridge water, so that the imperial court can ensure that the relief food can be maintained until the beginning of spring next year, and that no one will starve to death.
There seemed to be some truth, so the imperial historian scolded the official for not screening it because he knew that someone was taking disaster relief food, but instead used such a method.
The official seemed to have a fiery temper, and scolded the imperial history for not knowing the world, saying that there are countless people who receive porridge, and if you want to screen them one by one, where is the manpower of the local yamen, then there will be a lot of additional manpower, and these manpower will have to eat and drink, and the cost is a large amount, not to mention the temporary recruitment, if no one is staring at it, who can guarantee that they will collude with the villagers to do something, and need to add some people to supervise, so that the cost of increasing manpower is no longer under the loss of fraudulent relief.
But in the end, it was still the Lord of the Imperial History, since the local affairs could not be scolded, so he simply transferred to the traditional project of the Imperial History, and began to expose the problems of the official's private life, such as not being filial to his father, such as inappropriate private life, and so on.
The official was finally bad, because this Zhu Pi sent to Hanlin was intended to depose the official.
Ye Chunqiu was also dumbfounded, he couldn't tell whether the official was good or bad, but his words could indeed be thought-provoking, although he seemed cold-blooded and ruthless in the process of helping the victims, but in a sense, using grass clippings and sand mixed with porridge and water for disaster relief may not be an innumerable way for the living; But is he right or wrong As for this imperial history, it seems that his words are also very reasonable, how can you treat the victims like this, but Ye Chunqiu felt that if he did what the imperial history said, this famine might even cause a disaster. call Ye Chunqiu forgot about the little emperor for a while, and thought about the pros and cons of this kind of noise, but he felt more and more that things in this world were not so simple.
Sometimes when his mouth is dry, he runs to the teahouse to pour tea, and there are a few colleagues sitting in the tearoom, everyone is gossiping, and Ye Chunqiu silently returns to his case with the tea cup that refills the water, and goes to read other official documents and edicts to be drafted.
Until noon, a eunuch sent refreshments, here is to provide food and drink, and it is produced in the imperial kitchen, but the pastries are unpalatable to death, Ye Chunqiu, who is from the countryside of Hexi, now I know that the so-called imperial kitchen is also divided into inside and outside, the inner kitchen is dedicated to the Son of Heaven and nobles, and the food is quite good, and Ye Chunqiu and the like, including eunuchs, only eat a big pot of rice, but thinking that even the bachelors in the cabinet eat the same pastries as themselves, Ye Chunqiu is also calm.
After noon, a eunuch finally came and said, "Is Ye Bian here, Your Majesty asked Ye Bian to go and serve." ” If it was the first time, the emperor asked Ye Bian to go, everyone was still a little surprised, and now his colleagues just looked at him enviously, but Ye Chunqiu did not dare to be arrogant, but saluted Zheng Shixue, Zheng Tixue smiled and said: "Go." ” "Yes."
Ye Chunqiu followed the eunuch into the palace, this time he didn't go to the warm pavilion, but went to the imperial garden where he was in distress yesterday, Ye Chunqiu was frightened, he wouldn't let himself fight the tiger today, he was still injured Damn, do it again, I'm going to stop it. aa2705221: