Longevity Begins with Jinyiwei

Zhaowu three years, the fifth day of May.

In the early morning, Gongyuan East Street and Gongyuan West Street were overcrowded, and the noisy sounds had already broken the tranquility of the morning.

Armored soldiers of the Imperial Guard tried their best to maintain a road several people wide in the middle of the street leading to the place that has attracted worldwide attention today, the Gongyuan!

A famous student followed the passage to the gate of Gongyuan, waiting in line for inspection.

"The country's first court to recruit scholars, there is such a grand scene, it is gratifying!"

In the examination room of the Gongyuan, in the attic on the third floor, Liu Qiyuan, the chief examiner of this examination, looked around at the crowd of people, his face flushed, and his heart was full of excitement.

Beside him, several deputy examiners also hurriedly flattered. ..

For the first time, the chief examiner of the country opened a department to recruit scholars. This identity is extraordinary.

Before, the vast majority of people thought that the first assistant of the cabinet would be in charge, but they never thought that in the end, the chief examiner became the second assistant of the cabinet.

Obviously, whether it is the emperor's will or the result of the internal game of the cabinet, the promotion of this cabinet's second assistant is probably already paved.

Otherwise, the chief examiner of the country's first examination and selection of scholars, with such a profound identity, I am afraid it will not be his turn.

"Sir, it's about a quarter of an hour before the exam starts."

I don't know when, some soldiers from the Imperial Camp hurried upstairs to report.

"Um……"

Liu Qiyuan nodded and looked at several important ministers beside him: "Several adults, please?"

"Sir, please go first!"

Several examiners immediately gave in with a smile. In this way, Liu Qiyuan did not shirk. He stepped forward and went down the stairs.

Following the preaching of the examiners in each examination room, the gate of the Gongyuan was also slowly closed, and the soldiers stood guard and waited.

The first time the Daheng Dynasty opened a division to recruit scholars, and it was also in this heavily guarded place that it officially began.

Above the restaurant on the side of Gongyuan, the emperor watched the closed door of Gongyuan, and put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Okay, nothing to see, let's go!"

The emperor waved his hand, took a step away, and went downstairs. Xu Feng, who was also dressed up in disguise, also got up quickly and went down with the emperor.

At the entrance of the restaurant, an exquisite and spacious carriage has been waiting for a long time.

The emperor got into the carriage, and Xu Feng was about to follow the carriage, but under the voice of the emperor, he honestly followed into the carriage.

"After the opening of the department and the acquisition of scholars, I want to gradually promote the new discipline to the world, what do you think?"

"Can."

Xu Feng nodded, then hesitated for a while: "Where is Confucius?"

"Keep it."

The emperor nodded:

"Yang Sichang is a smart man, he will handle it well."

"That's possible."

After speaking, Xu Feng pursed his lips, looked at the emperor, hesitated for a while, and opened his mouth, but in the end, the words that had reached his throat were not spoken.

The emperor glanced at Xu Feng's hesitant appearance, and it was as if he had not seen it, and he was still talking about the arrangements for the reform on his own.

What Xu Feng wants to say, the emperor is naturally very clear, and even, this is something he must consider now, and even for a long time in the future.

In the world, there is nothing for nothing.

If you want to get it, you have to pay.

With the power of repression, he can cleanse the world and remove all resistance to reform, and can cleanse the entire bureaucratic class at will, and even the Confucian and Confucian schools, which have been inherited for thousands of years, can be rubbed at will.

These, of course, cannot be free of cost.

His foundation lies in martial arts, and martial arts alone is obviously not enough to support him to accomplish these things.

In order to resist the environment formed over thousands of years,

He must repeatedly lean towards Wu Xun, give Wu Xun undeserved rights, and even indulge Wu Xun to destroy the existing order again and again, so that Wu Xun has the strength to suppress the world. Naturally, he also has the ability to suppress the world. 's confidence.

The entire northern Xinjiang, and even the important places in Daheng, are all places where military heroes are guarded, and they are all places where military and government are integrated.

Of course, it is still under his control.

However, after a long period of military and political integration, who can guarantee that people's hearts will remain unchanged?

What is the difference between military and political integration and vassal towns?

After the reform is completed in the future, he, the Son of Heaven, will definitely not allow the military and government to be integrated and continue.

Now, he is plundering the interests of the gentry and landlords with the help of martial arts, with the help of powerful martial arts.

Wait until the loot is done and the layout is done...

Cutting down the vassal is also inevitable!

The so-called... From frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult.

Until then...

"All the birds are hiding? Cross the river and demolish the bridge?"

The Emperor let out a long sigh and turned to look at Xu Feng who was beside him:

"How well is the general staff system implemented?"

Xu Feng immediately replied: "Everything is going well."

The emperor turned his head and looked at the busy traffic outside the window, as if talking to himself:

"You should know what I want to do."

"Brothers follow me to the north and south, I will not treat them badly."

Xu Feng was silent, the so-called prevention is in the bud.

When a hidden danger is sprouted, if it is destroyed, it will not cause any fluctuations.

If you let the hidden danger exist, or even deliberately indulge, and even support its growth...

At that time, if you want to eliminate this hidden danger, it will not be solved by the death of one or two people!

But this...

Who can be blamed?

Obviously, no one is to blame.

Xu Feng pursed his lips and said nothing more.

He only hopes that people's hearts can stand the test...

He can only do his best to suppress people's hearts and avoid things that shouldn't happen.

The emperor watched the people coming and going outside the carriage window, his eyes flickered, but he didn't say a word.

The inside of the car was silent, the traffic was full of traffic, and it was clear to the ears, but the two of them ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ were full of thoughts and could not be explained.

"Your Majesty, here we are."

I don't know when, the carriage stopped, and the voice of the commander in disguise was also transmitted into the carriage of the carriage.

The door of the carriage opened, and the emperor stepped out of the carriage and stood on the frame. What caught his eye was not the hustle and bustle of the capital, but a peaceful and peaceful countryside scene.

Shuntian Mansion, right at the feet of his emperor.

If some problems exist in Shuntian Mansion, it is obvious that they will only be more serious in all parts of the world.

Why not eat minced meat, he can't do it.

As soon as he slaps his head, he has to do one thing, and he can't do it.

If he didn't clarify all aspects, think about it, and understand it, he was really worried.

If it really doesn't work, he would rather postpone the pending reform trend.

It is absolutely unwilling to let good governance become tyranny because of official problems.

"Let's go."

The emperor waved his hand and stepped down from the carriage. Xu Feng followed closely, and several soldiers in the imperial camp in disguise quickly followed.

For several days, the emperor never returned to the capital, but wandered around in various counties and villages under the Shuntian Mansion.

There is no identity, justice for the people, and no slap in the face. The emperor is just like this, looking at every part of this Shuntian Mansion from the lowest perspective.

There is no doubt that the problems that should exist still exist, even if his butcher knife is waving now, it seems that it has not changed much.

Of course, the emperor's attention is not on these things.

Just like the emperor's tolerance to officials and generals, black and white is not important, it is really important to be able to do things.

Fortunately, despite all kinds of stubborn problems, the officials of the Shuntian Prefecture counties, at least, can still do things under the wielding butcher knife!

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