After Cheng Mojun finished the prelude, he went to the south hall, summoned Yu Linwei's subordinates to have a meeting, learned about the situation on duty, arranged the defense of the palace, and hurried out of the palace.
Zhu Sange watched his back like a bamboo and hurriedly leave, sighed and said to Qi Kang: "It's really difficult for him." ” Yu Linwei shoulders the responsibility of protecting the emperor, when he went to the court, the samurai with the halberd in the palace was served by Yu Linlang, what happened in the early dynasty, how could he escape the ears of Yu Linlang who was on duty in the palace Now the guard is concurrently served by Cheng Mo, Zhu Sange is the actual person in charge, and it is Qi Kang who is on duty today.
Set up a new yamen, work against the Manchu Dynasty civil ministers, and offend the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, just thinking about it, Zhu Sange felt sweaty.
He really doubted that Liu Xun valued Cheng Mo, or dug a pit to let Cheng Mo jump down, but Cheng Mo couldn't refuse.
Qi Kang was not as pessimistic as Zhu Third Brother, he was also watching Cheng Mo walk towards the end of the road, turned a corner, disappeared his back, and said with envy: "Wei Wei is a talented man, no one can match it." ” The twenty-two-year-old prime minister and guard captain, not to mention that there is no one to come, is also unprecedented, if he has half of Cheng Mo's achievements, he will have no regrets in this life.
Zhu Third Brother He didn't want to be like this, otherwise he wouldn't have run to Cheng Mo to recommend him in a hurry, but he was in charge of defense, and while he realized the prestige of being an official, he also deeply felt the responsibility of being an official, no, for half a month, he began to have insomnia and light sleep, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would live a few years less, and the burden on Cheng Mo's shoulders was heavy, it is conceivable that if he had been, he would have been crushed a long time ago.
How to be an official, a big official, and live a long life is indeed a knowledge.
I wish the third brother to be contemplative.
If Cheng Mo knew that he was moaning without illness, he would have to kick him.
It's a pity that he was so busy that he had no way of knowing.
When he hurried back to the palace, Wukong was already waiting there.
"Prime Minister, the twelve main streets in the city have been laid with pipes, we have no experience when laying the royal street, the progress is inevitably slow, the sand piled on the side of the road is raised by the wind, and the sand on the faces of the adults of the court, but when laying Lishui Street, we have come up with countermeasures to fence the dug up sand, and since then, there has been no such problem."
Wukong reported to Cheng Moyu.
After receiving the order to call him back, he thought that Cheng Mo wanted to ask about the heating equipment, as the prime minister, the people's livelihood problem must be grasped with one hand, not to mention that heating is not only related to the people's livelihood, but also related to the heating of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs.
Cheng Mo nodded, sat down in the main seat, motioned for him to sit, and said: "The streets in the city have been laid with pipes, and the next step is to connect to the houses."
It was supposed to be laid in pieces, but there are always some people with distinguished status who will install it in advance.
Since the end of last year, a team of craftsmen has been specially allocated to install it for the Beique where the nobles and nobles gathered, and for the mansions of the dignitaries, and now more than half of them have been installed, and presumably all the heating will be available by the end of the year.
Thinking that he and many craftsmen had worked hard for half a year, and finally had some achievements, Wukong said a little smugly: "Yes." ” Cheng Mo said: "I called the fourth brother over, not to urge the progress of the pipeline laying, but to give the fourth brother an important task to do."
Fourth brother, you go back and hand over the work in hand to Twelve Lang, I have already sent someone to call him back.
As for you, you will be promoted to the rank of meritorious officer, and you will be paid 1,000 stones, and you will take office tomorrow in my prime minister's office. ” The Wu Dynasty did not have the position of Langzhong, but Cheng Mo remembered that there was such a yamen in the Ming Dynasty, and vaguely remembered that the chief official was this official position, so he drew a gourd in the same way, played Liu Xun, and appointed Wukong to this position.
Wukong was stunned and said, "What is that Gong Si?"
He has been busy in the heating station, and he doesn't know that Cheng Mo is going to set up a meritorious examination department.
Cheng Mo said: "The Examination Division is a yamen established by me at the request of His Majesty, which is in charge of the examination of the grade of civil servants, the listing, the examination, the selection, the promotion, and the monthly selection.
You are the chief official, you are the Zhonglangzhong, and the subordinate officials have the principal, the history of the order, the history of the book, and so on. ” Wu Kong said confusedly: "I am responsible for the ranking, examination, selection, promotion, and monthly selection of civil officials."
How does it feel like listening to the book of heaven, he is responsible for the promotion of civil officials, and he is not the emperor, this should be what the emperor does "Exactly."
Cheng Mo said solemnly: "Since then, civil officials have been evaluated every three years, and those who have been evaluated can be promoted, and those who have been poor can be demoted.
This is the selection criteria. ” Cheng Mo handed over a bamboo slip.
Wu Kong took it in a daze, and saw that the functions and requirements of each yamen were displayed in great detail, what position to do, what performance was rated as excellent, and what performance was rated as medium, all of which were clearly written, as for the poor, it was needless to say, and if it was not reached, it was all bad.
"Prime Minister" Wukong watched it twice, only to feel that his mouth was dry, licked his dry lips, and said in a dry voice: "I'm just an official who eats a thousand stones, can I judge all civil officials?"
This is to roast him on the fire, and if he takes this mission, it will be reduced to ashes in a minute.
"Of course, this is your duty, and no one can say anything.
You can take me under the knife and be the first to rate me.
Cheng Mo said.
Cutting yourself is ruthless enough, and the support is strong enough.
But Wukong was very timid, he didn't know anything in his heart, he looked at him with his eyes blank, and couldn't say a word.
He is a petty official of 1,000 stones, but he pointed out to the emperor and gave him a bear-hearted leopard guts, he didn't dare, besides, the two are good brothers, he can't do anything, it will make people laugh.
Cheng Mo saw that his brain was completely stunned, and knew that he couldn't keep up with his own thinking, so he had to follow the temptation and say: "I am also a guard captain, that is a military general, not in the selection, I am also the prime minister, the head of the civil officials, and I should be evaluated every three years."
Now, just two days after I took office, I set up a meritorious examination department to evaluate the national Chinese officials, and in this way, do I meet the evaluation standards for assisting His Majesty's premier and hundred officials?
” Wu Kong looked down at the first one sluggishly, moved his lips, and squeezed out one word for a long time: "Excellent." ” Cheng Mo smiled and said, "Isn't this it?"
"Ah" Wukong was startled, exclaimed, he was actually bold just now, and he didn't know if he was too frightened by himself when he evaluated the merits of the prime minister, he threw the bamboo slip in his hand, jumped up, and wanted to escape from the door.
His bamboo slip was thrown out casually, and by chance, it landed on the porcelain pot on the table, and the lower right corner was roasted by the charcoal fire that was burning in the small tandoor, and a trace of green smoke came out.
Cheng Mo took the bamboo slip away and said with a smile: "I wrote this last night after staying up in the middle of the night, you want to burn it." t1706231537: