The ministers were stunned when they heard this. Obviously, they did not expect that Zhu Ma would set up a special school to cultivate the political abilities of officials. But soon they thought that this was mostly based on the experience of later generations.

However, the experience of later generations may not necessarily be suitable for the Ming Dynasty.

Yuan Jixian thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty, all the Jinshi are disciples of the Emperor. If they are allowed to study in the Political Affairs College and pass the exam, they can only be awarded an official position. Wouldn't the abbot of the affairs of the college become the actual teachers of these Jinshi?

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When everyone heard this, they understood that Yuan Jixian was reminding Zhu Ma to be the important thing of a Jinshi as a disciple of the emperor.

Although there is only one name left in this matter, only name and power cannot be given lightly to others. Therefore, Zhu Mai, as a Jinshi teacher, cannot be handed over this name.

Zhu Mai smiled and said, "This is not simple. I will serve as the dean of Nanjing Political Affairs College. I can find a capable minister to take charge of the school's daily affairs.

Well, after all, this matter is to train officials, so the Ministry of Personnel is responsible for handling it. There is no need to stick to the construction of the college site, but it should be done as soon as possible."

"I accept the order." Yuan Jixian responded first, and then asked: "What Your Majesty said is that the Political Affairs Academy will only be awarded an official position if you pass the exam in March. It is also said that it will take one year. In this way, all three major exams will not be passed.

How should we arrange it?"

Zhu Mai said: "If you fail to pass three exams after one year of study, it means that the Jinshi is not suitable for being a political official and can only be sent to a free yamen.

Of course, if he himself is unwilling to be an idle official, he can also retire early and go home."

"I understand."

Yuan Jixian did not say much about this topic, and the other cabinet ministers no longer raised any objections, and the matter was settled.

After this cabinet meeting, Zhu Mai passed the Military Council's order to rename the three military schools in Chengdu, Wuchang and Nanjing as "Military Academy", and together with the Nanjing Political Affairs Academy, they were listed as the first batch of special "universities" in the Ming Dynasty.

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Liaodong, Shenyang.

Of course, this place in the Qing Dynasty was called Shengjing at this time, and it was the center of the Qing court.

The imperial palace in Chenyang was built by Nurhaci, Huangtaiji, and Shunzhi for two or three generations, and it has a certain scale, but the weather is completely incomparable to the Forbidden City in Beijing.

Before entering the Forbidden City, no one thought that the Shengjing Palace was small. But after living in the Forbidden City in Beijing for a while, and then retreating, he felt that the Shengjing Palace was too petty.

After Dorgon ascended the throne, he wanted to expand the palace and rebuild the main halls. But thinking about the current situation in the Qing Dynasty, he did not dare to reveal anything about this.

Sitting on the dragon throne, looking at the Daming Pao, which was dated one day in February, and seeing the content on "three years of compulsory education", Dorgon couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

"This woman is not good at being the head of the family. It's okay to spend money on compulsory education. She even forced girls to enroll in school, which is simply unaccomplicated."

Hong Chengchou, who was standing below, had his eyes trembled when he heard this. Although he had not read the newspaper, he still continued: "What Your Majesty said is very much. The Southern Ming Dynasty regards women as emperors, which is a mess of the rules."

Hong Chengchou thought this would make Dorgon's heart, but Dorgon frowned slightly after hearing this, and said with a gloomy face: "Master, don't say these self-deception words - they are both bloodlines of the Heavenly Family, if a woman is

If you have talent, it is not impossible to be an emperor.

Just like the Queen Zhaowu, even if we don’t want to admit it, she does a good job, at least ten times better than Chongzhen.”

After Hong Chengchou was stunned, he immediately lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty is saying something wrong."

Then, after looking at Dorgon's not so healthy face, Hong Chengchou remembered a recent rumor that had been circulated from the palace.

It is said that Dorgon and Bumubutai have a very unusual relationship. Even after forcing Fulin to abdicate, Dorgon did not cut off contact with Bumubutai, but instead went more.

As a result, Bumubutai plotted against him.

Rumor is said that Bumubutai originally wanted to poison Dorgon, but he didn't know if there was a problem with the dose or the operation process. Although Dorgon was poisoned, he did not die, but that aspect was not good.

It's right.

Dorgon had a difficult time having children, and he had only one daughter, Princess Dongwo, who is now Princess Dongwo.

If the rumors are true, Dorgon, who is only 35 years old, is really not good at that, then he will never have any other children.

It just happened that some time ago, Dorgon carried Dodo's fifth son, Dorbo, into the palace and raised him. Although he had not publicly stated that he would be adopted as his adopted son, it seems that the probability is very high.

Originally, Hong Chengchou thought Dorgon would have made up his mind to train Dorbo to inherit the throne.

But now it seems that Dorgon seemed to be stimulated by the Emperor Zhaowu and wanted to make his biological daughter the Empress of the Qing Dynasty?

This is not a good thing...

Thinking of this, Hong Chengchou felt a heavy heart. His future was the same as the future of the Qing Dynasty. It was covered with clouds and could not see the future.

At this time, Dorgon suddenly picked up a memorial and asked someone to hand it to Hong Chengchou.

"The savage Jurchens were attacked by robbers named 'Cossacks' again. It is said that they not only burned, killed, looted, and enjoyed eating people. What does Grand Secretary Hong think about this?"

"This..." Hong Chengchou hesitated for a moment.

He wanted to say that he was not omniscient, and he had no idea about Cossacks, the savage Jurchens.

But he knew very well that Dorgon's temper is not as good as before. If he didn't say anything useful, he would probably be scolded or even whipped.

After thinking about it, he said, "Now my Qing Dynasty needs to absorb the savage Jurchens to restore the combat power of the Eight Banners of Manchus as soon as possible, so this matter must be ignored.

I think that a capable general should be sent to lead more than a thousand elite troops to the area where the Cossack robbers rampant generals were wiped out.

If this matter is done, it is impossible to make the savages of the tribes of Jurchens more popular with me, and the incident of absorbing warriors from various tribes into the Eight Banners of Manchuria will go smoother."

Dorgon frowned and said, "What you said makes sense, but according to the memorial, the robbers called Cossacks are not simple. They are not only good at controlling ships, but also use firearms and are also very powerful in riding and shooting. I am afraid that we will be

The sent people cannot be wiped out, but they suffer significant losses instead."

Dorgon didn't continue to say it, but his implication was very clear: the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty had few troops left and could not withstand great losses.

Hearing this, Hong Chengchou had to think harder and then said, "Since you cannot send troops to support me, it is better to send people to send troops and other supplies to help them fight against the Cossack robbers."

Dorgon looked at Hong Chengchou suspiciously, "Does Grand Secretary Hong know that the savage Jurchens did not completely surrender to our Qing Dynasty? Isn't it possible to gain access to the enemy?"

Hong Chengchou gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, since the savage Jurchen soldiers and other supplies are under the control of our Qing Dynasty, how can we backfire?

After all, the savage Jurchens are now facing a strong enemy, which is not the same as the situation in which Taizu was in the past."

"Yes." Dorgon was finally convinced, "Let's do this as you said."

Afterwards, Dorgon read a few memorable copies and suddenly angrily slapped one of them on the table, cursing: "The Korean monarch and ministers really remember to eat but not beat them. They dared to collect grain and recruit soldiers with me.

bargain!"

After hearing this, Hong Chengchou thought to himself: The Qing Dynasty was defeated in the pass, and most of its troops were lost. North Korea did not use the banner to get rid of the vassal status of the Qing Dynasty.

This time, the Qing Dynasty's demands for grain and military conscription on North Korea was so excessive. Isn't it normal for North Korea to bargain?

Just as Hong Chengchou was complaining in his heart, the eunuch had already handed the note in front of him.
Chapter completed!