A poor son 143

Who doesn’t know that this is the property of King Xiaoyao, and it has a close connection with the royal family.

Today, Longyuan Building has a monthly literary gathering, and talented people of all sizes are squeezed into Longyuan Building.

In the bookstore across the street, a young man in blue, who was fifteen or sixteen, looked at the fun at the door opposite, opened the folding fan in his hand, raised his eyebrows with a few hard eyebrows, and shouted at a thirteen or four-year-old boy in black behind him: "Go! Go and have a look."

The boy in black is five or sixty-sixth-size similar to the young master in blue, but his face is more serious. At this time, he held the book and looked down from the window casually, and then said helplessly: "You can go, don't cause trouble. If you ask your mother to know, you will be scolded again. If you push it on me, I won't respond."

"Stingy!" The young man in Qing rolled his eyes, "If you don't go, I can go by myself."

The boy in black reluctantly put down the book in his hand: "Wait! I'll follow me." Otherwise, my father should scold me. As he said that, he knocked on the book that was placed aside and said to a boy behind him: "Waien, buy it."

The boy named Huai'en was dressed in gray clothes, without any slightest eyes, and was only a few years older than the little master. He looked like a master and servant at first glance.

"Hui'en, let's go opposite us, are you going?" The young man in Qing asked in a low voice.

Wynn tightened his hand with the book, "Go! There's nothing shameful."

The boy in black nodded: "Then let's go."

When the three of them arrived at the door of Longyuan Tower, the servant at the door almost knelt down.

The "Big Young Master" servant called out to Huai'en.

This eldest son is the eldest son of the prince, but he did not grow up in the palace. In the past, it was said that this was not the prince's biological child, but the more the eldest son grew up, the more his face followed the prince. No one dared to say that the child was not the prince's seed. But the eldest son's biological mother called the eldest son to follow the surname of his ex-husband, and the prince was unhappy. For this, he even beat the lawsuit to the imperial court.

Unexpectedly, this eldest son is also a strange man. He doesn’t want the surname given by his father or his mother. He just says that he will be called Huai'en from now on.

But this is also the fortune of the eldest prince. The emperor and the queen liked the eldest prince, so they left the eldest prince in the palace and educated them with the eldest prince and the eldest princess.

Therefore, this eldest son is the cousin of the two young masters in terms of blood, but he adheres to his duties as a servant in terms of identity.

As soon as this person appears, it means that there is no need to guess the identities of the other two young men.

Who doesn’t know that the eldest princess is good at men’s clothing. She often disguises herself as a man and wanders outside.

His body was bent twice, "Please, please."

The palm beads in blue clothes smiled at Huai'en, "I saved even money. Your face is so good."

Unexpectedly, when Huai'en entered, he stuffed a handful of silver notes to the servant: "If you can't use it, put it on the account first, and all the consumption will be deducted from it in the future."

Zhangzhu: " "Do you have to calculate so clearly? In fact, there are occasional unreliable uncles, but they are never vague in major matters.

The three were invited to the second floor, an unobtrusive corner.

When the tea and fruit plate came up, Huai'en asked the servants standing around them to open up. Only these three or two people wanted to protect their master. Few people could compare with the skills of the master.

In such a place, you don't have to worry.

Just as Zhangzhu was about to speak, he was attracted by a voice downstairs: "Can it be possible that only Confucian scholars can be considered talented now. We students who are miscellaneous in science and engineering are not considered talented?"

"Huh!" Zhangzhu picked up the teacup: "It's so angry." She said, then glanced at her younger brother: "Zhangyuan, what do you think?"

The palm of the palm frowned slightly, "The court has opened a miscellaneous science and engineering department for more than ten years, and now it is gradually becoming more basic. Both father and mother attach importance to science and engineering. Those who come from science and engineering have been repeatedly valued. How can Confucian scholars be willing to do this? This contest will be a matter of time sooner or later." But it was still much earlier than expected.

Now he has a little understanding of why his father asked him to come out for a walk. Such a confrontation would be a struggle between court and party. Now, the contradictions have been revealed, and how to solve the problem is the problem he needs to consider.

But Zhangzhu asked Huaien on the side: "What is the name of the person who spoke?"

Huaien only glanced at it and whispered: "Li Ji, you should have heard of it."

"Oh!" Zhangzhu suddenly realized, "It's the one who made the gears, and made a big clock to present it to the palace?"

Huaien nodded, "It's him! Xiaoyao King is very fond of this person. I heard that he would hire him as a technical consultant for 100,000 taels of silver a year."

The two of them had only spoken a few words and they had already started arguing below.

I heard a Confucian scholar say, "I suggest that we should go to the ten thousand words of the book. Separate Confucian scholars from the miscellaneous science and engineering students. The Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Justice, and the Ministry of Justice, and the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of Works, and the Ministry of War should have the priority of martial students. Only in this way can we be at peace and without any disputes."

After hearing this, the Confucian scholars immediately stood up and applauded.

The palm domain frowned. It seemed fair, and everyone was arranged in a position that suited them. But in fact, the conflicts further intensified. The six ministries were distributed in this way, and the proportion of three to two to one. Confucian scholars accounted for half.

All contradictions and injustice are caused by injustice.

So, this claim is a bit cunning.

Sure enough, someone shouted, "Why? You Confucian scholars did a lot of serious business except for talking and showing off their power. Don't say anything else, just look in this lobby, the transparent window glass, the clocks hanging on the wall, the clothes you wear, the fabric on whom is not made of the textile machine we have modified, or the printing and dyeing machine. There is also the carpet in the hall and the insulated teapot on the table. Which one of us here is not made by us? Who has no glass windows, and who has no insulated teapots. Who buys cheap and sturdy fabrics without our sweat."

As soon as the words were finished, someone continued, "It's just this. It doesn't matter that we put in the most effort, but in the end, they became the lowest in their mouths. Could it be that according to your wishes, we should retreat to the craftsman workshop and be craftsmen for life?"

Before they could finish this, everyone started arguing in groups of three or three.

The three Zhangzhu and the other two listened to San'er, and the other side, the noisy and quarrels were just a little meaning.

Confucian scholars believe that when governing places, Confucian scholars should be used more. Students from mixed science and engineering should be placed in places with more professionalism.

Students of Miscellaneous Science and Technology believe that a group of laymen who know nothing can be managed by them. They should be given certain management and governance powers.

Confucian scholars believe that science and engineering students have occupied their opportunities and interests. However, science and engineering students believe that what they receive is inconsistent with their contributions and require fair treatment.

Zhangzhu touched his nose and coughed lightly: "Young Master said that you have reason and that your mother said that you have reason. Confucianism is deeply rooted and can't be shaken easily. The meaning of miscellaneous science and engineering is really irreplaceable. This contradiction is basically irreconcilable."

Zhangyu drank the last sip of tea and stood up: "Let's go! I'll listen again."

The three of them came out in a flash.

After returning to the palace, Lin Yutong and the Fourth Master were waiting for them to have dinner.

Lin Yutong frowned when she saw Zhangzhu wearing men's clothes: "How many times have you said to you? It's okay to wear women's clothes. What are you doing with that effort? It's been changing all day long."

Zhangzhu shook his head: "I don't think the girl should go out, but when I go out in women's clothing, people stare at me no matter where I go. It's very annoying. I want to listen to a song, but a group of people look at me as if I'm watching a trick. I'm more eye-catching than the people on the stage. I can't do anything, and I'll beat up the playboy who is shameless and shameless."

Wherever you make sense, beautiful girls have words everywhere they go.

The Fourth Master smiled and glanced at the Palm Beads full of vitality, but turned his head and asked the Palm Domain: "Are you gaining something today?"

Zhangyu reached out and took a piece of snack from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, then said, "Dad told me to see, I already understand. I'm afraid the wind will blow again in the court."

The Fourth Master laughed: "Silly, the wind has never stopped in the court." As he said that, he handed over a cup of tea, "Don't choke, slow down! It's time to eat, and then stuff it with snacks. Just finish this one."

Zhangyu swallowed the dim sum in his mouth and continued: "My son thought at first that he could divide the labors in various departments of the court again. Today, after listening to the debate between these Confucian scholars and science and engineering students, he felt that this was not something that can be solved by refining the division of labor. After all, it had to be integrated! There is never a clean thing in the world that can be cut with one knife. If the two are really cut so well, there will be endless troubles."

A hint of praise flashed in the Fourth Master's eyes: "Okay! Very good"

"Just have a meal." Lin Yutong stepped forward and rudely interrupted the father and son's conversation. "As long as the person who works, the friction will not be interrupted. I can't hurry!" As he said that, he put the plate of snacks and urged the father and son to serve.

The Fourth Master laughed: "Okay, you must always listen to your mother's words in this family and outside. Whether it is you or me, it is the same!"

Zhangzhu smiled with chopsticks: "Dad, do you know what those ministers say about you behind the scenes?"

The Fourth Master shook his head, he really didn't know about this.

Zhangzhu smiled and said, "Everyone says that our emperor is at best a foreign leader."
Chapter completed!