The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 92: Policy Theory

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This was a night worth remembering.

At this night, Fu Xiaoguan changed his mind again and decided not to settle for a corner. If you want to have enough freedom, you must let yourself fly higher.

Dong Shulan didn't know why Fu Xiaoguan had such a big change, but she was extremely happy in her heart. She thought it was because he was spurred by his mother's neglect. He was already talented, but he just didn't want to take the scientific examination. Now that I have figured it out, this is naturally a good thing.

"Because of the problem of corruption in food and salary for disaster relief, His Majesty made a court complaint. This was what Wenyun told me when she came to see me. According to her, it was posted on the wall of Lanting Pavilion. If anyone can write down a good plan, please It can be posted below, and someone from the palace will collect it every day. If it can be favored by His Majesty, he will be summoned to the palace. I don't know whether he will be given an official position, but if he can meet the saint, it is possible. . Qiu Wei starts the day after tomorrow and ends three days later, which means that the due date is September 28th. If you have a good idea, you can try it. ”

Fu Xiaoguan thought carefully, had an idea in his mind, and nodded.

"My handwriting is just too ugly."

"It doesn't matter, this is not a memorial. What Your Majesty needs is a way to solve this problem."

The two stood up and continued to move forward. Dong Shulan pointed to the largest ship on the river and said: "That's Hongxiu Zhao. Only Hongxiu Zhao has Tianxiang wine, so her business is the best. Those poems of yours are almost It’s all sung by Hong Xiu.”

Fu Xiaoguan looked around, not very interested, but asked: "Where is the Confucius Temple?"

"Just ahead, the door of that place is about to fall down. Why do you ask it?"

"Hey, my dad said there is a date tree in the Confucius Temple. The dates are ripe at this time of year. He said the dates are big and sweet."

Dong Shulan was quite surprised. She had never been up there before and didn't know there was a jujube tree up there.

"Shall we pick a few to try another day?"

"Well, okay."

Time passed like this, and in a blink of an eye it was time to send Dong Shulan back. It would be very bad if her future mother-in-law found out.

The two returned in a carriage and said goodbye under the courtyard wall. Dong Shulan finally asked: "When will you come tomorrow night?"

“When is it safer?”

Dong Shulan bit her lip and thought for a while, "Then...Xushi."

"Okay!"

Su Mo listened silently, wondering when this mess would end?

After returning to the inn, Fu Xiaoguan was not sleepy at all.

"Xiu'er, grind the ink!"

"Well, Master, I didn't bring it with me."

Fu Xiaoguan was startled, yes, then he can only buy it tomorrow morning.

……

The next day, Fu Xiaoguan did not go to Dong Mansion again.

Chunxiu bought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and polished the ink for him. Fu Xiaoguan pondered for a moment and splashed ink. Chunxiu and Su Mo thought he would write another poem, but they did not expect that it was a poem about Disaster relief strategies.

"Good Recipe for Disaster Relief"

"It has been more than two hundred years since the founding of Dayu. Under the wise and powerful leadership of the emperors of Dayu, Dayu's national power has achieved unprecedented development, and people's living standards have also flourished. Since the present emperor took charge, Then we can truly achieve the goal of being educated, getting paid for our work, being treated for illness, being provided for in old age, and having a place to stay! This is the prosperity of the country and the peace of the people. This is the blessing of the people of Dayu!"

"However, the world is beautiful, but there are also overgrown weeds. Take the Yellow River flooding in July of the eighth year of the Xuan Dynasty as an example, and the people were affected by the disaster. Your Majesty cares about the people of the world and allocates countless money and food to relieve the victims. This is Your Majesty's boundless grace. , His Majesty's glory should have shone on all the victims, but this glory was blocked and destroyed by the greed of a handful of moths. As a result, people on both sides of the Yellow River were in dire straits, and hundreds of thousands of victims were forced to leave their homes, leading to human tragedy. This is not what Your Majesty wants. These black sheep have dimmed Your Majesty’s holy light because of their own selfish interests. It is not a pity to die a thousand times!”

"But when it comes to disaster relief, why is it that corruption continues to be banned? Why do countless moths die without dying? People think that there are the following aspects:"

"..."

A eloquent policy article was born under Fu Xiaoguan's pen. Su Mo kept reading, nodding frequently, occasionally frowning in thought, or shaking his head in confusion.

It wasn't until Fu Xiaoguan finished writing that he asked: "This... is this a good recipe for disaster relief?"

"Yes, otherwise what do you think?"

"No, your article said that the government should be banned from distributing disaster relief materials for free. Is that still called disaster relief?"

Fu Xiaoguan smiled and said: "If it is not banned, the food and salary for disaster relief will never fall into the hands of the victims."

"I still feel something is wrong. You said that the government should use these relief materials to stabilize food prices. How can the victims have money to buy food?"

"Take a closer look."

Fu Xiaoguan did not explain further. This policy paper was a bit risky. Just like Su Mo said, if you only see the surface, his policy paper is worthless. But if you have a certain understanding of the economy, then this is a good medicine.

It depends on how to use it. If he can meet the saint, he can explain this kind of problem clearly. But if there is no chance to meet the saint, Fu Xiaoguan wants to go to Qin Bingzhong to find a solution.

The Fu family's crisis must be overcome. Those who want to settle accounts with him will probably take action after the imperial inspection is over.

This time is quite tight. Apart from finding Yu Wenyun, the only two options he can choose at present are these two.

Su Mo looked at it for a long time, but there were still many things he didn't understand. Thinking about what Fu Xiaoguan did in Xishan, no one would understand it until the end.

He understood and stopped asking.

"Let's go have a delicious meal."

The three of them left the inn like headless flies.

It would be great if there was a travel guide, or if Dong Shulan was not grounded, it would be better to have her as a guide.

While Fu Xiaoguan was hesitating, a young man in brocade came forward. He held a piece of paper in his hand, looked at Fu Xiaoguan, then looked down at the portrait on the paper, and then looked at Fu Xiaoguan again.

Fu Xiaoguan also looked at this young man and felt that he was familiar with him. He seemed to have seen him before, but he couldn't remember it.

This young man looks handsome, especially the straight eyebrows and the slightly sunken eyes under the eyebrows. Oh, he looks like Fei Xiang in the past world.

"Are you Fu Xiaoguan?" the young man said.

"Exactly, sir..."

The young man smiled and said, "I am Dong Xiude, and Shulan is my sister."

"Oh, it turns out to be the second brother!" Fu Xiaoguan suddenly became enthusiastic and stepped forward, grabbing Dong Xiude's hand and shaking it hard.

This is so embarrassing, Dong Xiude is so embarrassed. You know this person so well, just like an old friend I haven’t seen in a few years, but I just met you now!

"Ahem, that's it. My sister can't come out, so she asked me to accompany you."

"This is so good!"

"Don't worry, my price for accompanying you is very high. Pay me first!"

Fu Xiaoguan was startled, what kind of operation is this?

"Second brother makes a price."

"One hundred taels of silver a day!"

"Deal!"