Chapter four hundred and nineteenth high five for oath
Zhou Guangzu worked at Sinong Temple for neither a short nor a long time, but he did not become a messy existence like those old officials, nor did he enrich his own pockets. The reason is that his family is relatively well-off, and his father Zhou Bingcheng is a
An old-fashioned scholar.
Although he, like his father, did not have a gold medal, his tutoring still made him a different person.
Ye An looked at the account book in his hand and said, "I heard that your father, Zhou Bingcheng, was originally a private school teacher. How did he become the meritorious scholar of Sinong Temple?"
When mentioning his father, Zhou Guangzu's face became serious and he said: "My father likes learning, but he prefers mathematics. Because of an accidental opportunity, he completed the Xia Zhi imperial edict. Meng Xia Zhi's imperial edict was entered into the Taicang Department of Sinong Temple as a canon of history, because
The late emperor was promoted to supervisor after submitting the account books with merit. However, my father was obsessed with math and often stayed up at night, so his body was so exhausted that he passed away."
Ye An raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect such a thing to happen in his family. The supervisor of the Taicang Department was a serious official from the eighth rank. Although his rank was not high, he was a dignified official.
The original Dianshi was just a low-ranking official, not an official at all. Above Dianshi, there were ten people from the government and twenty people from the history. This was promoted to three levels in a row. This shows how big Zhou Bingcheng had established.
of credit.
The most important thing is that Zhou Bingcheng is actually proficient in arithmetic. Needless to say, Zhou Guangzu is also the same. It can be seen from the documents and account books he made that they are well organized, carefully listed, and there are few errors or omissions.
"Sure enough, you have some skills. Go and bring your own things! Just say it was ordered by me. From now on, you will be my assistant officer. I will go to Fan Shaoqing to talk about it later. After using the seal, I will
It’s considered a formal job offer.”
Zhou Guangzu was so happy that he wanted to jump up. He never thought that he would be treated like this. He could be promoted by Ye An to be the assistant officer of the Shaoqing of Sinong Temple. This assistant could not be appointed unless he was a close person. What did the Shaoqing do?
of?
In charge of the affairs of warehouses and accumulations. He is in charge of the four offices of Shanglin, Taicang, Goudun, and Feiguan, as well as the prisons of Zhucang, Sizhu, Zhutang, Gongyuan, Yanchi, and Zhutun. All the officials of the hundred divisions in Kyoto will report their salary to the court meeting.
All the things necessary for Cai's sacrifice are provided for him. If the fields are spread, then he will work in the field.
In other words, the Shaoqing of Sinong Temple is almost the largest official in Sinong Temple. As for the Zhengqing... there is no such thing at all. Who from a third-grade official would come to Sinong Temple?!
"The lower official must be grateful for Yehou's cultivation and dare not slack off to repay Yehou for his kindness!"
Ye An waved his hands indifferently: "Don't tell me this, I don't care, as long as you are worthy of the salary given by the court, here I only say that the capable will be promoted and the mediocre will be promoted. Whoever is capable can be promoted.
People who eat and drink all day long and wait to go home at midnight will not only have trouble sitting in a stable position, but may also be kicked out by the boss. Also, don’t ask someone to deliver things to your house next time. Although the Duan Inkstone is good, it is too heavy and can be easily smashed.
I bent my back, I don’t need to say more about how your father transferred from outside the stream to inside the stream, right?"
Zhou Guangzu crossed his hands and saluted, carefully looked at Ye An, who was still staring at the account book, and said, "Your Majesty knows!"
One of the important reasons why Ye An is optimistic about Zhou Guangzu is because of his style. Although it is inappropriate to give gifts, there is nothing wrong with capable people wanting to leave that place where they will never succeed and move up.
Why should a capable and ambitious person stay down there forever?
So Ye An didn't think there was any problem with Zhou Guangzu's promotion. The only thing he needed to pay attention to was to use the seal with Fan Ziyuan to make a note about his identity.
Fan Ziyuan's assistant officer was selected early. He had discussed this matter with Ye An before. In his opinion, it was very important to have an assistant officer whom he could trust in the government office.
Of course, he also advised Ye An to be a good Wu Se to avoid being tricked.
However, when he found out that Zhou Guangzu was chosen by Ye An, he said with a very ugly face: "This person is the best at sneaking around, and he is not a kind-hearted person. Changsheng should be careful about using him as his assistant!"
Ye An smiled: "It doesn't matter. It's a good thing to be motivated. It's not easy to have such an official in such a big Sinong Temple. What's more, his tutor is there, so nothing big will happen."
"Oh? Do you know about his father's past? He can be considered as my senior. It's a pity..."
Looking at Fan Ziyuan who reached out to take out a bun from his lunch box, Ye An rolled his eyes helplessly, pressed the box with one hand and took the big bun from Fan Ziyuan's hand with one hand and said: "Didn't you say you don't like meat buns before? Pork meat.
It’s dirty meat, who said that?”
"At this moment, my brother tasted this meat bun and realized it was really delicious. How did he make it?!"
Ye An held up the meat bun and smiled and said: "At this time, Zhou Guangzu originally wanted to join the camp because he was unwilling to have his talents buried. His father is a good example. These talented little officials should be promoted.
It would be better if you don’t have the chance to be taken up by those people who have no right to eat.”
Fan Ziyuan deeply believed what Ye An said. He had always wanted to do something at Sinong Temple, but he had no one to help him. Why? Is it because these people were unwilling to contribute?
They were all old officials from Sinong Temple. Fan Ziyuan would not believe it if they were not familiar with the things involved and could not do things. However, it was not that these people did not know how to do it, but they were unwilling to do it.
What could be done in one day had to be delayed for three days, and he still had to pretend to put in a lot of effort. He was supposed to fire a few people to scare the monkeys, but who knew that they would be defeated by a group of low-ranking petty officials?
Discourage.
Afterwards, Fan Ziyuan discovered that except for himself, almost everyone in Sinong Temple was "his own people". Under the monolithic situation, he could only do his best to obey fate and handle government affairs to the best of his ability.
Fortunately, the clerks below are not doing nothing. After all, many things require Fan Ziyuan's seal, so if you want to make money, you must do things...
Listening to Fan Ziyuan's grievances, Ye An smiled bitterly and said: "The evils of lazy government are especially natural disasters, which harm the country and the people! So you must cooperate with me. It's time to clean up Sinong Temple."
"Cleaning? How to clean? It's so rotten. If it's so rotten, where's the broom to clean it?"
"Why is there no broom? A big broom is placed in front of you and me, are you turning a blind eye?"
Seeing Fan Ziyuan's confused expression, Ye An pointed to the palace to the north and smiled: "The saint is going to promote the two improved varieties of potatoes and sweet potatoes. Do you think our Sinong Temple is going to change?"
"Taking advantage of the situation?"
"Of course!"
Fan Ziyuan slowly sat on the seat next to Ye An, and said with an expectant and worried expression: "This is a dangerous move!"
"No, on the contrary, I think this is an opportunity. Sinong Temple cannot continue like this. Some people are greedy for comfort. They want to be comfortable and unwilling to change even if they die. Is this possible? No! If Sinong Temple is
If the temple can change, will it lead to changes in other yamen as well??"
"Don't say it again!"
Fan Ziyuan stared at Ye An and said, "Let's clean up our Sinong Temple first! We can't control other places!"
Squeak... The door of the signing room was pushed open, and Zhou Guangzu came in disgraced, holding the paperwork. Fan Ziyuan smiled and said, "How did this happen?"
"I was walking in a hurry and fell..."
Fan Ziyuan looked at Ye An and smiled silently: "Look, this is just the beginning. You should take care of your own people first! Dongxie is your subordinate, and now it should be under your control."
"The east belongs to me, the west belongs to you, let us use our own methods!"
"Okay, it's a deal!"
After saying that, Ye An high-fived Fan Ziyuan and formed an offensive and defensive alliance, which could be regarded as setting a small goal.