Zhao Jiu's face remained as usual and he nodded slightly: "I see, but it's a pity... I often think that King Wang Shu's new learning is the foundation of the country and should not be discarded lightly. However, it is true that there are still deficiencies in the theory of heavenly principles and cannot be compared with Taoism.

If there is no such thing as Buddhism, wouldn't it be great if Taoism and the new school can coexist? But the dispute between these schools seems to be deeper than the hatred between the Song and Jin Dynasties, forcing me to stick to the new school! Really

It’s so inconsiderate!”

Lu Haowen hesitated for a moment, but finally remained silent.

"Ms. Lu just said there is a compromise?" Zhao Jiufu returned to the previous issue. "What is the solution?"

"Although the officials cannot use laws or decrees to force the wealthy households in the south to release the refugees they bought from Hebei at this time, they can encourage the wealthy households in the south to voluntarily release them and reward the best ones with titles and titles." Lu Haowen quickly dropped the words he just mentioned.

The discussion was hazy and foggy, and they faced each other directly in the pavilion. "At the same time, we can also open up the public policy to win over the hearts of the southerners."

Zhao Jiu couldn't help but laugh: "The first one is fine, but the second one is that Mr. Lu is bullying me again and forgetting the story of the Mingdao Palace fall into the well? No matter how confused I am, I now know that when Cai Jing came to power, he had already implemented the imperial examination system.

Change it to a three-level academic system of county school, prefecture school, and Taixue, and then directly obtain scholars from Taixue... For example, Wan Qixiu, Hu Hongxiu, and Li Qiong are all students of Taixue... If you want to apply for Enke, do you have to first

Abolish the three-level education system?”

Lu Haowen hesitated for a moment, but still tried his best to advise: "In the official family, the three-level academic system is unfair and is often taken advantage of by the children of powerful people. When it comes to the local level, it is just as ridiculous as the imperial examination system. I still think that it will return to the old imperial examination system..."

"Are there fewer Enyin officials in this dynasty?" Zhao Jiu shook his head. "But what you said makes sense. This is good. Let's make a compromise and divide it into two. On the one hand, let the students from Tianxia Prefecture come to Beijing first, and then

The exam will be based on the nameless examination, and certain Tai students will be admitted, and then the Tai students will go to the palace to participate in the palace examination, which is considered to be a generous favor; then, if there are more people released this time, they will be directly granted to the students from the state, and the status of Tai students, among them, the students from the state are allowed to come directly to take the exam.

, Tai students are allowed to go directly to the palace and participate in the palace examination..."

At this point, Zhao Jiu was thoughtful and added: "There are also scholars who have served in the military and officials who have made special achievements in the local area. They can all follow this example and give it to students from the state or the imperial college.

How about they find out their parentage... This matter can be made a wartime rule, and this year we can deal with it before the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Lu Haowen hesitated again, but finally nodded reluctantly: "As the official said, I will try my best to talk to Xianggong Xu when I go back."

Zhao Jiu nodded slowly.

After saying this, the monarch and his ministers finally sat down in the pavilion again, and they just drank tea and chatted, and no longer discussed superfluous government affairs.

However, just as the two were chatting, Yang Yizhong, dressed in silk and satin uniform, suddenly came from the front yard, and only stopped in front of the pavilion, and bowed his hands in a solemn salute.

Zhao Jiu and Lu Haowen looked at each other, and their hearts sank.

"Officials, Mr. Xiang... the Jingdong Lu Taiwei Army reported to the Privy Council in Tokyo, saying that the puppet Qi was out in force. Jinan Prefecture and Yanzhou troops and horses came out in two directions, heading for Dongping Prefecture. Qingzhou troops and horses seemed to also go to Yizhou.

Let's go." Yang Yizhong continued to report. "The Privy Council guessed that it was probably Yue Taiwei who pretended to be a spy and eliminated the troops, thinking that he would have an opportunity. At this time, Yue Taiwei should have sent out troops."

Zhao Jiu was completely relieved when he heard that it was the direction of Jingdong... He was worried that Prime Minister Zhong of Dongting Lake would make an attack at this time, and he really didn't care about Jinan.

This is not to say that Zhong is stronger than Liu Yu, Li Cheng, and Kong Yanzhou. In fact, according to Zhao Jiu's judgment and understanding, compared to the traitors and careerists of the Puppet Qi who have at least no personal ability, Wang Yiqin

For a while, the King of Chu's Zhong Xiang was basically a mediocre person, but the current situation has determined that once Zhong Xiang rebels, he will be the greatest harm to the overall situation, far from the pseudo Qi Na who has already laid out his weapons and swords.

The sides can be compared.

Therefore, after Zhao Jiu listened to the report, he did not move at all and just said casually: "I understand."

Yang Yizhong and Lu Haowen were both surprised, but had nothing to say. So, the three of them talked about a few more details and then made an agreement. Lu Haowen continued to return to Baling to participate in the sacrifice, while Zhao Guan's family

He returned to Tokyo and took up his post to reassure people.

In addition, in line with the mentality of training the imperial squad to speed up the battle and win the battle quickly, Zhao Guanjiafu sent Yang Yizhong to lure two thousand imperial squads to Jingdong to help out.

In this way, the three people agreed that Zhao Guan's family would still sit in the pavilion, while the other two people got up one after another.

However, Lu Haowen hesitated again and again, and when he had reached more than ten steps outside the pavilion, he stopped, turned around and asked: "What kind of minister do the officials think Mr. Lu is?"

Zhao Jiu was stunned for a long time before he realized who Mr. Lu was, and he immediately laughed: "Although I don't agree with Wen Yanbo's point of view, I still think that he told the truth and pointed out the problem. He is a capable and honest person."

...After all, all officials are scholar-bureaucrats. If the scholar-bureaucrats are not allowed to share the world, how can they share the world with the people? As for Mr. Lu’s question about what I think of Wen Yanbo himself, I can also answer directly. Although this person is not as good as the king.

King Shu has the courage to do his job and overcomes difficulties, so he can still be a prime minister! Comparatively speaking, people like Feng Jing and Ma Liang are not worthy of the Tao."

Lu Haowen said nothing and said goodbye.

He was speechless that day. The next day, Lu Haowen hurried on his way, crossed Shaoshi Mountain to Xiaoyi Town, and met the scholar Xiao Lin who came to meet him. When he was about to go further north into the mountain where the Eight Tombs are located, he saw

Xin Zan, the magistrate of Dengfeng County, personally acted as an envoy and worked hard to pursue him.

"The text written by the official before returning to Beijing, do you want me to give it to Guanxi Hu Zhizhi?" Lu Haowen, who was covered in sweat, took the scroll. He just listened to the Xinzhi County's brief explanation and became solemn for a moment.

Because not only Lu Haowen, but also the scholar Xiao Lin who came to take care of him instinctively thought of the text that Zhao Guan's family asked Mr. Xu to forward to Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang.

As a result, Lu Haowen opened it without any scruples, and was stunned on the spot. Academician Xiao Lin looked over and saw that there was only a short poem on it that he didn't know the word card, and it seemed to be only half of it.

As the saying goes:

The peaks and ridges are like clusters, the waves are like raging waves, and the mountains and rivers are heading westward.

Looking at the old capital, I hesitated.

It is sad that wherever the Han and Tang Dynasties traveled, thousands of palaces and palaces were turned into dirt.

When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.
Chapter completed!