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Chapter 85: Harmony

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After eating the meal at the military camp, Wang Guoguang felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, which made a rumbling sound.

For fear of making a fool of himself, while the emperor was changing clothes outside the tent, he and several other civil servants were led by Qi Jiguang's soldiers and trotted all the way to the toilet in the camp for convenience.

The collective toilet in the summer had a devastating mental blow to Wang Guoguang and others. When they came out of it, they were all in bad shape. He thought to himself: "Fortunately, I have never served in the army in my life, otherwise this would be all."

I just can’t stand it.”

When we returned to Qi Jiguang's tent, the weather was not right and it was the hottest time of the day. All the soldiers on the playground had returned to camp and had lunch and rest.

The armpits of the official robe Wang Guoguang was wearing were soaked through. Seeing two basins of ice placed next to the emperor, he was secretly happy. He quickly returned to the first position on the civil servants' side and squeezed Tan Lun who was enjoying the cold air next to him.

One person down.

At this time, there was no wind at all. Although the more than ten roller blinds on the side of the big tent were down, it was still stuffy inside. Tao Dalin had a problem with heart palpitations. He kept fanning the gold folding fan in his hand, and his face was still pale and his forehead was still hot.

Sweating.

Zhu Yijun saw that everyone was extremely hot and was afraid of getting a few heat strokes, so he gave the Wei Dynasty a wink. The Wei Dynasty took the order and asked the inner prison outside the tent to bring in more than a dozen ice basins, and then sent iced sour plum soup for everyone.

Relieve summer heat.

Zhu Yijun took a sip of the chilled sour plum soup and said, "I didn't expect that the weather would be so hot and we would not be able to move. Sir, do you have any sympathy for the suffering of the soldiers who are guarding the border, fighting, and training at this time?"

Wang Guoguang looked at Tao Dalin and said in his heart that the emperor wants to educate you in the Hanlin Academy today.

He had a good relationship with Tao Dalin, so he deliberately softened his cheeks and coughed lightly and said: "Your Majesty remembers the soldier Dong, and when he was in trouble, he spoke of kindness and love with one word. As the saying goes, Yao and Ren were the masters of true sage and enlightenment! Ministers, etc.

My sincere condolences!"

Qi Jiguang listened on the sidelines and said with embarrassment in his heart: "This is a man of culture. We can't produce such fresh and refined flattery."

Among the ministers present, Wang Guoguang had the highest rank. He raised the clinking teacup in his hand and continued: "Now I am drinking iced drinks and sitting high in the tent, still suffering from the heat. I don't know what is happening on the side wall.

What a state the soldiers are in!"

Seeing Zhu Yijun listening and nodding, Wang Guoguang said with a smile: "Your Majesty, since I can't return to the palace for the time being, I have a suggestion: How about we use "Compassion for the Soldiers" as the title and sing a poem here? My dynasty's civil rule has been brilliant, and it has long been

In the Tang Dynasty, today we will not let Li Gongchui's "Compassion for the Farmers" be more beautiful than before."

After Zhu Yijun heard this, he knew that it was Wang Guoguang who was trying to calm the Imperial Academy. Since time travel, he has concentrated on seizing power [Biqudao www.biqudao.vip] and governing the country. He has never paid attention to the so-called prime ministers of the Imperial Academy.

Because of the thinking of later generations, Zhu Yijun never thought that singing poems and lyrics was an entertainment activity - so he never went to the Hanlin Academy or summoned the Hanlin Academy to present poems and write lyrics. He felt that he might as well play archery if he had the time.

Of course, the important function of the Hanlin Academy is not to write poems and dedications to the emperor. They are equivalent to a combination of the Central Party School and the Academy of Social Sciences in later generations. Hanlin bachelors are divided into many levels and are responsible for court examinations, correcting documents, consulting on state affairs, etc.

He also had to engage in drafting imperial edicts, compiling history books, attending banquets, etc.

In the Ming Dynasty, "the prosperity of the Hanlin Academy was unprecedented in previous generations." The tasks of Hanlin officials were not heavy, and apart from the compilation of history books, there were no assessments. The Hanlin officers still had to continue studying in the Hanlin Academy - this is called nurturing talents and raising hopes.

How did you develop this hope? For example, Luo Wanhua showed one skill during the emperor's first imperial banquet, and his reputation was increased by ten. During the Grand Review in the Beijing Camp, he showed several skills, and his reputation was increased by fifty, because he played

It’s a bit big, and it’s dropped by twenty.—That’s roughly what it means.

Hearing what Wang Guoguang said, all the ministers present looked at Zhu Yijun. Zhu Yijun also wanted to show some respect to Grand Scholar Dongge, so he nodded and said yes.

At this time, the Hanlin officials all got rid of the depressed mood of Dai Xun after being scolded by the emperor. They were like insects ready to stir up after being awakened, all of them were rummaging around and talking.


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