Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 513: We never treat ourselves badly
Remember【】for a second,!
Zhongjing.
In the Changming Palace, various reports were carried out in an orderly manner.
Emperor Daxuan Ye Heng held his cheek with one hand and patiently watched the officials in the hall quarrel endlessly over some policies, and his thoughts flew to nowhere.
Chen Luo, who loves breaking the chapter, went to Dongcang, and Ye Dafu, who loves to cause trouble, returned to the southern border. Today, Zhongjing seems to be less lively, and everything is in order.
Thinking of this, Ye Heng frowned slightly again, this Chen Luo, I have lost a prince for you, and my daughter-in-law won't let herself go to the kang now, don't you know that you will come back to see me?
Yes, you are also a victim, but you are a junior, a courtier, a young man, shouldn't you let the emperor?
Anyway, I have been awarded the title of National Teacher, so I have to come to Zhongjing to say thank you.
Have a sage master, do you look down on yourself as an emperor now?
My Ye family also has saints!
Condemn you for disrespect
Forget it, the saint of my Ye family also likes this kid and can't be bothered.
Now I heard that they are running from all over the world, and they don't go back to Dongcang. They only send a message to the Eight Immortals in three to five years. I don't know what I'm busy with!
That little update is enough for anyone to see!
"Your Majesty!" A shout made Ye Heng's thoughts return to Changming Palace. . Ye Heng calmed down and glanced at Hou An, the head of worship beside him. Hou An Xin understood the idea, and immediately sent a voice transmission, and said succinctly: "Weiwu Mansion has sent a memorial, because Wuhou's martial arts are prosperous, and the armed forces in the north are now available. The explosive growth can be called a soldier of the whole nation.”
"The demand for Confucian students below the sixth rank in the northern defense line has greatly decreased. Too many Confucian students joining the army has increased the military expenditure in the north.
Ye Heng realized that the matter had been mentioned by Prime Minister Wu and him in a separate letter before, but he didn't expect to go directly to the reporting procedure so quickly.
"I have approved this matter. The specific regulations will be handed over to the various ministries for discussion. Let's come up with a charter and discuss it in the upper hall."
The official who made the report bowed his hand and said "yes", but quickly said: "Your Majesty, Minister Wu has a new report."
Ye Heng frowned slightly: "But the north has changed? Say it!"
The official hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Wu Xiang, please, disarmament!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.
"Disarmament? What did the Prime Minister think?"
"Is the North at peace? Why do you want to disarm?"
"Disarmament, what about the disarmed troops? They are all heroes of my human race!"
Hou An's tongue burst into thunder, and he stabilized the order of the court, but Ye Heng looked calm. He looked at the military officer and said, "Details."
The official took a deep breath and said loudly: "Wu Xiangyan, Wuhou's martial arts, is a change that our human race has not encountered in ten thousand years. The butterfly has the struggle to break the cocoon, and the eagle has the pain of breaking the shell. Seizing the change is inevitable. There will be labor pains!"
"At present, the defense line of the Great Wall of Righteousness needs to be re-arranged. Based on a wider range of martial arts practitioners, supplemented by outstanding students who graduated from martial arts schools, it will reshape the war habits and battlefield pattern of the human race."
"This will not happen overnight, but it will be fought over time!"
"The fighting style of the Confucian scholars in the past is already contrary to the future. Staying in the army in poverty will not only affect the promotion of the new military system, but also a great waste for them."
"Please read the following:"
"First, with Weiwutang as the commander-in-chief and Dongcang Martial Arts School as the leader, popularize the martial arts school, and those who have a strong desire to stay in the army enter the martial arts school to study, and they will be re-integrated into the military after their studies."
"Second, those below the sixth rank, those under the age of 20, and those over the age of 60 should change their military registration to civilian registration and return to their original country. The court needs to solve their worries and settle them down."
"Thirdly, all retired officers and soldiers are given priority for promotion as officials, tax reductions for businessmen, loans for workers, and fertile land for farmers"
At the end, the official said: "According to the statistics of Weiwutang, the disarmament is divided into three phases over five years, and the number of disarmaments in the first phase is 1.2 million!"
"Impossible!" As soon as the official's voice fell, an official from the Ministry of Household blurted out. Afterwards, the officials of the Ministry of Household stepped out of the array, bowed their hands to Ye Heng, looked at the officials of the Ministry of Armed Forces, and said, "This official does not object to the minister's proposal, and I am happy to see the heroes stationed at the Great Wall retire and enjoy their happiness, but everything is possible. pros and cons."
"I am very prosperous in Daxuan writing style. Your Excellency, do you know how many Confucian scholars leave the school every year?"
“Scientific examinations are nothing but a slap in the face. How many candidates can really pass this path?”
"In the past, a large number of young people joined the army after finishing their studies. The Minister of Wu said that joining the army in the future must have choices, and we will naturally find a way to guide the whereabouts of the rest of the Confucian scholars. This is also our responsibility, even if it is difficult, I will try my best to cooperate.”
"However, disarmament? More than one million Confucian scholars will be dismissed in the first phase. How can Daxuan endure it? Where will the way out for those young people be?"
The military officials looked at the household officials, moved their lips, and said slowly: "Do you know why the military minister is so eager to change the military system?"
"Because there are too many dead people."
"The battle below the sixth rank is filled with human life. This officer used to be a centurion. My team, the highest cultivation base is me, the fifth-rank master. Once, we ran into I had a 30-man barbarian team, and I fought to the death with the opponent's fifth-rank, but I turned around, in order to wipe out the 30 barbarians, I had 100 brothers, and only 21 people could stand! "
"Without reorganizing the military system and using new tactics, brothers inside and outside the Great Wall have to use this method to fight hard!"
"Disarmament is to bring them back alive!"
"At the age of 20, they still have great years, they can continue their studies, and maybe there will be another great scholar among them!"
"Age more than sixty years old, they have been guarding the human race for half their lives, and the military minister does not want them to be wrapped in horse leather, and even, there are no bones left!"
"From a moral point of view, disarmament is to make the northern front more combat power! But from a sentimental point of view, aren't these soldiers who have been laid off heroes?"
"Why do you say that this is the responsibility of Daxuan! They are clearly bearing the responsibility of Daxuan!"
The whole hall is silent.
Everyone knows that both of them are right.
However, just because it's all right makes people silent.
Suddenly, in the silence, there was a burst of laughter.
"Wen Prime Minister, what do you think?" Ye Heng looked at the sound of laughter and saw that it was Prime Minister Yan Baichuan with a smile on his face. He immediately calmed down and asked quickly.
Yan Baichuan glanced at all the civil and military affairs of the dynasty, and finally his eyes paused on Zhou Zuofeng before he said: "I can't imagine that one day our great Xuan will worry about too many Confucian students!"
"This shows that my Wenchang Pavilion is still useful."
Zhou Zuofeng frowned slightly: "Let's put your role aside first. Let's talk about how to solve this problem first."
Yan Baichuan said softly: "Since the north doesn't need so many Confucian scholars, it's better to go to the south."
Zhou Zuofeng shook his head: "When the military minister reforms the military system, will King Jing not move? Although it is north and south, the situation is generally the same."
Yan Baichuan waved his hand: "The south that the old man said is not my Great Xuan Southern Border, but the Southern Wilderness!"
"Southern Wilderness?" Zhou Zuofeng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The wolf clan saint, Lang Mie, unified the wolf clan this year, and brought some demon clans that are enemies of the human race to dehumanize them in the southern desert. The Confucian who preached less was persecuted and had to return to Daxuan!"
"Even countries such as Qingqiu, which are friendly with the human race, are unlikely to accept such a large number of Confucian scholars, so" said this, Zhou Zuofeng's words suddenly stopped.
Wen Xiang Yan Baichuan, who has always been the Dinghai Shenzhen in the court, how could he put forward a suggestion that a seventh-rank petty official could refute?
This stinky chess basket has a lot of chess pieces even though it is of poor quality!
Something must have happened that I don't know!
Zhou Zuofeng looked at Yan Baichuan, who was in the presence of God, and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, hurry up!"
Yan Baichuan smiled, bowed to Ye Heng, and took out a letter from his sleeve——
"Reporting to Your Majesty, this matter must start with a Bai Ze of the demon clan"
Mozhou, Fang family.
Fang Hua, with a red face, looked at the elders of each room of the Fang family, beaming with joy.
Since he received Fang Cunshan's reply this morning, Fang Huaji has been very excited. If it weren't for the temperament of the Fang family's acting head, he would have pulled all the elders out of the bed one by one and shared his own feelings. Good news.
Looking forward, looking forward, finally, the sun came out.
Fang Huahe immediately held a clan meeting and announced the news he got.
The demon Bai Ze, whom their Fang family strongly supported, turned out to be the dream disciple of the demon ancestor!
I actually wrote a strange text that can make the demons become saints!
It was approved by the Qinglong Emperor!
At first I thought it was Hetian jade, but it turned out to be Heshi jade!
Can you feel this pleasure?
Anyway, the entire Fang family felt a shock, and the haze that had been suppressed by the bamboo forest for a long time seemed to have dissipated a lot.
At this moment, a blue bird that conveyed a message flew into the family assembly hall and landed in Fang Huahe's hands.
Fang Hua and removed the jade slip from the blue bird's mouth, read it quickly, and his face became more happy.
"Everyone, let me tell you some good news!" Fang Huaji got up and said, "News from China."
The elders all sat up straight and listened intently.
"Today's meeting has just ended, and a major measure has been passed!"
"Support and encourage Confucian disciples to go to the Southern Wilderness for evangelism!"
"And its core is the Fangcunshan ally plan to go along with Fangcunshan's master Bai Mo!"
"Now, all major families and schools should have received the news and are preparing to contact the relevant demon clan. Daxuan will also send a mission to directly contact Fangcunshan!"
"The luck of the Southern Wilderness and the merits and virtues of the three immortals are all in front of you! Accumulated over many years, there will be no less than one million Confucian scholars!"
At this time, a great Confucian from the Fang family stood up and said, "Patriarch, our Fang family can't be left behind. We should immediately organize the Fang family's children to go to the Southern Wilderness!"
"Didn't the letter say that there is Fangcun Academy? Our Fang family will send a great scholar to show our support for Fangcunshan!"
"In addition, if the Confucian scholars want to go to the Southern Wilderness, our Fang family will also help! The greater the influence of Bai Mo, the deeper the bond between our Fang family and him!"
Another old man also nodded: "Bring more barbarians, these things are rare in the Yaozu, replenish Fangcunshan's inventory, and show more goodwill to Bai Mo!"
"Find a way to share the qi luck merits of his body, and help our family's qi luck to a higher level!"
Everyone nodded, Fang Huaping stood up and said, "Elders, big brother, little brother think there is one more thing that is imminent!"
"Don't forget everyone, the first purpose of me and Bai Mo was to suppress Chen Luo."
"I think the time is ripe now!"
"Besides Bamboo Forest, Chen Luo's biggest reliance is the Daxuan Min Newspaper. As far as I'm concerned, my Fang family can also run a newspaper for Bai Mo!"
"I read the latest strange article 'Nie Xiaoqian', I can't feel the effect on the warrior, but that story will definitely be able to compete with Chen Luo!"
Fang Huaji nodded his head. Whether he can subdue Chen Luo has become an assessment criterion for him as the head of the family. Although Fang Huaping mentioned this suggestion, it is exactly what he thought~IndoMTL.com~ Okay , all the proposals just now are accepted. "
"Second room, you are in charge of our family's mission to the Southern Wilderness!"
"Sanfang, Er et al. are responsible for contacting the imperial court and sponsoring the loose cultivators to go to the Southern Wilderness!"
"Sifang, you and others are in charge of the new newspaper. Today at the earliest, and tomorrow at the latest, I will release the new newspaper!"
"Huaping, go to Fangcunshan in person to consolidate the connection! Go to the storeroom and pick out any gifts you need!"
"For the rest of the rooms, cooperate with the second, third, and fourth rooms!"
All the elders got up and saluted: "Follow the order of the head of the family!"
Fang Hua smiled with relief, seeing the Fang family who was united in front of him, and sighed in his heart.
At this time, Fang Huaping asked again: "Patriarch, please decide the name of the new newspaper!"
Fang Huaji thought about it, and said meaningfully: "Let's call it 'Fang Bai United News'!"
"I hope our union with Bai Mo will last forever"