Lao Zhu looked at him for a while, then changed into a comfortable sitting position and said to him: "Biao'er, are you ready? Then let's talk to us."

Zhu Biao nodded and began to talk about his admission brochure for the National Academy of Scholars.

The first is to fulfill the promise. Any family member of the Ming Dynasty, as long as talented people, will be given priority to participating in the primary election.

No offenders have misconduct and are stolen.

With all kinds of craftsmen such as agriculture, medicine, ore, carpenters, etc., you can get into the first exam for firecrackers, like strange skills, etc. (You can learn and write first)

Just like the imperial examination, the exam was performed at the same time and the palace examination won the top three, which was regarded as the first prize of high school, paraded on horseback, and those who contributed well every year would receive 500 taels of silver each year.

Every three years, the court awarded the title of "the unparalleled national sage in the Ming Dynasty, and the family members were exempted from taxes forever. They were awarded official positions based on their merits, which were regarded as the glory of the Ming Dynasty. After death, the monument was erected and the name was left in history.

Old Zhu nodded, walked to Zhu Biao and said, "Come on, help us scratch our back."

Zhu Biao smiled and stepped forward, scratching the itch at the designated position of Lao Zhu.

Old Zhu was so comfortable that he turned his neck and said, "When we were the King of Wu, we set up the Imperial College on the former site of the previous dynasty.

A few days ago, Song Lian and Li Shanchang said that there are too many students in the future and there is not enough time to spend. We plan to continue to build a school, since Imperial College..."

Zhu Biao interrupted and said, "Father, did you say that you changed the Imperial College last time? You agreed to me."

"We think it's the same, but since Imperial College wants to supplement the school for next year, we can't fall behind in the National Academy of Scholars. We have to pay equal attention to it and not be upset."

The main reason is that Lao Zhu felt that he could not give equal rights with Enko, and he also let these people squeeze in the Science and Technology Academy near the East Palace, what he looked like.

He likes the group of science and technology officials of the Academy of Sciences very much. They all work more and talk less, which is much better than those of the group of civil officials.

"We will then ask the Ministry of Revenue to give you silver. At the sun of Jiming Mountain, we will also repair the National Academy of Staff. The scale of the Imperial College is the same as the Imperial College. If there are Encores, the National Academy of Staff. Have you recorded it?"

The father and son were talking and sat on the steps outside again, but today the sun was shining brightly and it was still a little hot.

"I heard that Yu Yi is going to leave the palace and go out of the city tomorrow?" Lao Zhu asked.

"Yes." Zhu Biao knew that he was lying, so Lao Zhu would know that he was lying, and added: "But my son must first send out the conditions of the National Academy of Scholars and the court's policies, so that the Ming Weekly Report can be well promoted in various places."

"We'll go with you too. Your mother is going to see your uncle tomorrow."

Zhu Biao knew that Lao Zhu was talking about Duke Cao Li Zhen, and then said in surprise: "Father, are you going with your son?"

"Yes, let's go with you to see the family courtyard of the Heike." Old Zhu took off his boots, patted Hui and said, "Biao'er, we should go and have a look as emperor, and we're also very nervous."

When Zhu Biao thought of the emperor's attitude of leaving the palace, he felt embarrassed.

But Old Zhu was very smart and knocked Zhu Biao's head: "Tomorrow we will take Xu Da and Chang Yuchun and others, and Mao Xiang and the others will follow us secretly."

Then Lao Zhu stood up and said, "Remember, we have to go and see it myself, don't sleep in tomorrow."

As the Chinese New Year approaches, it is time to go and see the orphans and elderly people.

When he returned to the East Palace, Zhu Biao asked Sanbao to prepare for tomorrow's work and had to bring everything he needed.

On the second day, three carriages of grain and meat, vegetables and salt were pulled out. Lao Zhu picked up the curtain and looked at the streets on both sides, feeling very pleased.

The streets are in chaos, and as the Chinese New Year approaches, everyone is preparing to sell peach talismans, couplets, and cloth-pulling people come and go.

"New news from the Ming Dynasty Weekly, the National Academy of National Academy of Glory, the Supreme Glory, and those with craftsmanship can win the top scorer!" Someone who looked at the weekly newspaper posted on the street shouted.

"I knew it long ago. You went to the teahouse and told the story less than ten times. The beggars on the street knew it earlier than you." A farmer next to him was holding a big broom in his hand and said.

"Li Dafu, don't your son like to make tricks and tricks? Let him try it."

"Go... go, what a strange trick? If you become a national sage, you are a country bumpkin, this is glory."

Hearing the voice outside, the father and son glanced at him. Zhu Biao knew that he had done the right thing. As long as it was related to the top scorer, the people would go for this qualification.

Zhu Biao held the novel about technology in his hand and said to Lao Zhu: "This Luo Guanzhong wrote about the story of the science and technology officials who went to heaven and earth, and he still could do anything."

"Let's take a look." Lao Zhu took it and started to flip it up. The more he read it, the more exciting it became. If he hadn't known the technology official, he would have believed this novel.

When we arrived at the family resident of Yingye, it was still early, and several carriages stopped one by one. Lao Zhu asked Xu Da and Chang Yuchun and others to arrange for people to take down the rice and vegetables.

This season, there are very few fresh vegetables, so it mainly consists of grain and salt.

Seeing the figures kneeling at the door, Zhu Biao pulled Lao Zhu's robe: "Father, look."

Lao Zhu looked up and saw the child, old man and woman kneeling at the door of the family yard.

"The grass people bow to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Many of them may never see the current emperor in their lives, but the emperor came today and brought them food and salt.

"Get up." Old Zhu signaled them all to get up, and then asked Xu Da and Chang Yuchun to distribute food to their families.

Zhu Biao asked Sanbao to register some teenage children.

Lao Zhu walked inside, nodded to the women and children on both sides, indicating that they didn't have to be nervous.

Near the end of the family yard, there were chicken cages and duck cages made of wooden strips. Lao Zhu patted the beams and pillars and said, "It's quite strong!"

"These are for family members to live in, so the children of the family can't let them cut corners."

There was a well facing the sun, with only a hole for the wooden barrels entering and exiting. Lao Zhu turned the wood wrapped around the rope and looked down. The well was drilled very deeply.

"Did you arrange this well?" Old Zhu looked at Zhu Biao. The family courtyard was arranged by Zhu Biao at that time.

"It was made by the son minister. There are all women, children and elderly people here. It is inconvenient to go three miles away to get water." Lao Zhu continued his words: "The one who stayed at the wellhead is so small because he is afraid that the child will fall down?"

Zhu Biao nodded.

Many family members stood respectfully on both sides, looking at Lao Zhu.

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell them that we will help you decide. Don't worry about food, the court will take care of it."

"Your Majesty, you and Your Highness the Crown Prince are both great people, great people."

The family members kowtowed one after another.

Chang Yuchun nodded to Xu Da and said, "Your Highness has placed them very well. Lao Xu, you are blessed."

"Aren't you?" Xu Da asked back.

Seeing all this placement, Old Zhu was very happy today. The fact that he was able to place the people in this way shows that Zhu Biao was very dedicated and was much more accomplished than Zhu Ren and others.

Before leaving, Sanbao handed Zhu Biao a list of six or seven children, all of whom were skilled in craftsmanship and had made a living. Zhu Biao planned to choose a few to see if he could provide training and guidance.

After returning to the palace, Zhu Biao spent most of his time in the Science and Technology Academy, and talked to He Qing and Liu Bowen about the matters of the Yangzhou Salt Affairs Bureau and the mines, as well as the planning of the National Academy of Scholars.
Chapter completed!