Li Qian looked back at her with a smile: "There are many great things about me! You will gradually discover them in the future!"
It's not that he can't read, it's just that he can't compare simplified and traditional Chinese. As long as he can do it, wouldn't he be able to do it just once?
However, Wu Meiniang seemed to have misunderstood his intentions. A layer of red cloud appeared on her pretty face, and she lowered her head and said, "I can't understand what Your Majesty said."
Li Qian smiled and hugged her slender waist: "It's okay if you don't understand now, you will understand later."
Wu Meiniang's pretty face turned even redder, and she leaned on Li Qian's shoulder.
Well, of course what Li Qian was talking about was the ability to approve memorials, not anything else.
He took another memorial and opened it. Coincidentally, it was the one reported by the governor of Jingzhao on the recent rain conditions in the capital.
Li Qian had consciously changed his thinking to that of imperial power. Now he saw this memorial again. He thought for a moment and then marked the word "read" on it with a red pen...
With Wu Meiniang in the political hall, Li Qian realized what it means to work with men and women, so that he can work without getting tired.
Of course, the main reason why he wasn't tired was that he didn't do much work.
After grading and grading, Li Qian felt that his hand tendons were sore and weak, and the sequelae of Lu Bu's tendon pulling were still there, so he handed the pen to Wu Meiniang, and the two discussed how to grade it, and she finally wrote it.
Li Qian's calligraphy is terrible, but Wu Meiniang's calligraphy is somewhat good.
Upward compatibility is extremely difficult, but downward compatibility is easier. Coupled with Wu Meiniang's intelligence, she can imitate his handwriting closely after practicing for a while.
Therefore, Wu Meiniang became Li Qian's exclusive secretary. She would approve whatever Li Qian said.
There is something the secretary has to do. Since there is a secretary to do it, how can Li Qian be tired?
But having said that, Li Qian would still listen to Wu Meiniang's opinions in most cases.
Thinking is related to the environment in which one grew up. It has been formed over decades and is deeply ingrained.
Li Qian's desire to change his thinking was not a one-time success, so he was not aware of the problem in many places and had to rely on Wu Meiniang's reminder to figure it out.
However, during this process, Wu Meiniang also felt the difference in Li Qian's ideas.
Whenever there is something difficult to decide, Li Qian will always subconsciously look for legal basis to make it legal and reasonable, rather than making decisions based on personal likes and dislikes.
"Your Majesty, you are truly a benevolent monarch that is rare in the ages."
Wu Meiniang's beautiful eyes were full of admiration, and she turned to look at Li Qian: "If all the officials can be like your Majesty, how can there be any wrongdoing or unjust case in the world?"
"I'm not as good as you say."
Li Qian smiled, but Li Qian would do this on things that didn't have much to do with him.
If it comes to a major matter involving himself, Li Qian will still subconsciously think about what is beneficial to him. This is human nature, and he is not immune to it.
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Beijing, Gaofu.
The excitement in front of the door had just dissipated, and the subordinates in soap clothes were cleaning up the remaining firecracker red shavings on the ground with a smile. From time to time, they would look up at the Gaofu with envy.
The magistrate of Yongshou County was the leader, followed by the county magistrate, the chief registrar and other prominent figures in the county government. They had just finished congratulating each other and were about to leave.
Before leaving, Zhang Wanqiu, the county magistrate, still held Gao Shilian's arm with a smile and said: "It's really the general's fault. I have long seen that this kid has great talent, and his future achievements will definitely be limitless!"
"Gao Langzhong has really sent a capable general to Xiaguan's Yamen!"
"Ha ha!"
Gao Shilian also laughed heartily: "Brother Zhang, why should you and I be in a lower-ranking position? If I don't mind, just call me brother! I also want to thank you for taking care of the auxiliary machines over the years!"
Zhang Zhixian immediately climbed up the pole and tightened his grip on Gao Shilian enthusiastically: "Haha, my brother and I are in love! There is no need to talk about taking care of him! The affairs of the auxiliary machine and brother are my business..."
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Magistrate Zhang reluctantly took his men to leave.
As the protagonist of today's promotion, Changsun Wuji stared blankly at the backs of his superiors and colleagues. After they completely walked out of the Gao Mansion, he turned back to Gao Shilian with a strange look on his face: "Uncle, didn't you say at that time that you were entrusted with the relationship?"
Wasn't County Magistrate Zhang quite reluctant when he sent me to the county government office?"
"Hmph!"
Gao Shilian looked at the backs of all the county officials with a smile: "So what if you were reluctant at the time?"
"Your promotion was personally handled by the Minister of Civil Affairs! With this relationship, it's too late for him to curry favor with us!"
Normally, Changsun Wuji would be able to think clearly about the reasoning behind this, but today his reaction was always a little slow.
"Oh..." Changsun Wuji responded numbly and followed his uncle back to the main hall.
Here, Mrs. Gao is holding up a bright green regimental leader's official robe with a smile on her face, with a piece of colorful embroidered magpie patch on it.
When the son was promoted to an official, the mother was naturally very happy: "Assistant machine, this official robe is definitely not enough. I'll make you a few more changes like this!"
Before Changsun Wuji could take a good look at her official robe, she took it out and walked quickly to the backyard, with joy in her steps.
"Mother..." When Changsun Wuji came to his senses, Gao had already disappeared.
No wonder they are so rude, because today is a class jump.
Sihu is a civil servant, and Dianshi becomes an official. He is a real "official of the imperial court." He cannot take office without being selected by the Ministry of Civil Affairs and approved by the emperor or prime minister!
Although classics and history are still not considered to be of high rank, when entering and leaving the county government office, one must be respectfully addressed as "Four Masters".
A county magistrate is in charge of arrests, inspections, prisons, public security, etc., and is in charge of guarantors, informants, and public servants within the county.
Yongshou County is attached to Guo Jingcheng, and the guarantor refers to the mayor, street leader, etc. of each district and city, and the population dynamics of each district must be reported to him.
The meaning of informant is even broader. Anyone can become his informant. The shopkeeper of a restaurant, the madam of a bar, the proprietor of a caravan, etc. are all obliged to report to Dianshi all kinds of abnormalities in the county and any encounters with the government.
You must also actively cooperate with others’ dispatches.
The public servants are the three squads of yamen servants. These three squads are the Zaoban who protects the county government, the Kuaiban who pursues thieves, and the Zhuangban who serves as the militia.
In addition, there are jailers, watchmen, executioners, jailers, etc. who are also among the public servants.
From this we can see how arrogant the official position of Dian Shi is. It is a collection of official positions such as the Director of Public Security, the Ministry of Human Resources and Military Affairs, and the Director of Prisons.
Of course, in actual operation, there will not be such great power.
After all, the capital city is not the small county town below. Here there are not only county government offices, but also government offices, military and horse departments, tiger guards, etc., etc. There are too many overlapping powers.
The county magistrates can only accept their arrogance in silence, not to mention the following classics and history?
But even so, Dian Shi, who is in his early twenties, can still make others take a high look.
"Haha, is it sudden?"
Gao Shilian sat back at the table, sipping tea and admiring his nephew's expression with a smile.
Changsun Wuji opened his mouth: "Suddenly... too sudden..."
"Haha! Not to mention you, even I thought it was very sudden!" Gao Shilian laughed, his expression extremely cheerful.