Chu Qing had always thought that the aristocratic family was fucked up enough.
Only now does he know that there is a kind of person who is even more stupid than aristocratic families, called scholars, scholars from the Imperial College!
Zhang Shu's words gave Chu Qing an extremely strange feeling.
Not angry, not funny, just an indescribable feeling.
As a county official, when natural disasters come and man-made disasters come, if you don't understand how to deal with them, the people will die.
Let’s look at the county magistrate again. The magistrate is not afraid. What is he afraid of? The worst he can do is die. Everyone is mortal. It’s not that he didn’t think about how to solve natural disasters and man-made disasters. He just thinks that if he can’t solve it, he won’t be able to solve it. The worst he can do is die with you.
!
Scholars, oh, how lamentable.
In fact, there are many people like Zhang Shu, and such things have not never happened.
When something like this happens, the official who went to die will be praised, praised and admired.
Look, these father-in-law officials have so much backbone, they are full of pride, they are generous in serving justice, and they are role models for our generation.
Then, what about the people?
What about the dead people? Only one of his parents died, but what about the other people?
In fact, that's it, no more.
No one discussed, considered, or thought about those people.
There are also those officials who report and are dismissed as soon as they make a mistake. No wonder they all become officials. They can avoid death. If it were ordinary people who killed so many people, they would definitely be executed by firing squad. But as for officials, they should be reported
, recorded a demerit, removed from office...
But in fact, isn't it that the parents' official is to let the people live well? If the people under his rule die, you, as the parents' official, shouldn't you die?
You should die, that's the right thing to do, to apologize for your sins, and it will be easier for you.
But why does everyone praise it?
Why do people praise this obviously cowardly behavior?
Chu Qing couldn't figure out why, but he thought this was fucked, scholars were fucked, this system, and these three views were fucked, so he had to change it.
If you don't see it, forget it. If you see it, you must change it. If you don't change it, all the bad things will be discounted. If you don't change it, then go die. Go die in advance, so as not to kill more innocent people.
In fact, the Qianqiying Office does not have many official affairs that Chu Qing needs to handle. Even though Jiang Yuesheng is criticized by Fu San every day, as Chu Qing's deputy, his work is impeccable.
Chu Qing took Fu San and left the Qianqi Camp. Just like the last time they went to Honglu Temple, they came to the Imperial College and squatted outside the Imperial College. They looked at the so-called proud men of heaven and their faces.
The prideful man with a straight chest.
It was already dark, but students from the Imperial College were coming and going.
They left the Imperial College and went to restaurants, teahouses, brothels, and any place that was bustling with people at night. They gathered in small groups and talked loudly. No matter what the occasion or any place, if you open your mouth, you will be the country, if you shut up, you will be the world.
Chu Qing had no doubt that these Imperial College students were ready.
As long as they are given a stage, they think they can lead the Dachang Dynasty to penetrate the entire universe, because they are familiar with the Analects of Confucius and the Four Books and Five Classics.
After watching for a long time, Chu Qing cursed softly and took Fu San back home.
Tomorrow, at the Yizheng Hall, he will face justice.
Chu Qing was looking forward to it and excited at the thought of being punished by justice.
There was nothing to say all night. The next day, Chu Qing got up early and came to the outside of the Yizheng Hall to wait for the court.
As expected, Gong Chengan was also there. In addition, there were many officials from the Imperial College who came to court.
Chu Qing finally understood why Gong Chengan liked "fame" so much.
Because you can avoid being an emperor!
Yesterday, the old guy mentioned the quota issue to the fourth son, and the emperor said he would consider it. But today, the old guy brought a group of subordinates to the court. I think he wanted to "force" the emperor to make a decision quickly.
Other ministers would not have such courage, and even if they had, the end would be worrying.
But Gong Chengan didn't care, because he had a reputation, and he wouldn't do anything even if he forced the emperor.
Thinking of what Mr. Qiu had said to him, Chu Qing slowly understood.
There are gains and losses. Although in order to protect this reputation, I must not indulge in women, love money, or seek power, but I can still avoid giving face to the emperor. This feeling should be quite satisfying.
With drums and whips beating, hundreds of officials entered the palace, and the civil and military branches stood on both sides.
A scene that shocked Chu Qing appeared.
According to the procedure, Sun An wrote in ink for a few minutes, and then started the court. After the court began, Shangshu Sheng spoke first, and after finishing his words, Liubu Shui time was spent, and then everyone could proceed.
Sun An just finished calling for the court and retreated to Huang Laosi's side. Nangong Xi followed his habit and stepped out with his right leg. Before he could step out, Gong Chengan walked out and came to the middle of the hall.
"Old minister, I have something to report."
Chu Qing took a breath of cold air.
Wasn't he surprised that Gong Chengan dared to break the rules and come out early without waiting for Shangshu Sheng to speak to Liubu.
What shocked him was that although a trace of displeasure flashed across Nangong Xi's face, he didn't say anything and retreated to the class. The other ministers in various ministries and offices acted as if nothing had happened.
There are laws in the country, rules in the capital, and rules in the court.
Shangshu Sheng spoke first, followed by the six departments. If there is something going on in Jiu Temple, Jiu Temple is speaking.
Every day, the six departments and nine temples raised questions about this matter, and everyone discussed it.
The six departments and nine temples do not include the Five Prisons and the Imperial College.
As the imperial concubine, Gong Chengan directly stole the talk from the Minister of Secretariat, which obviously did not follow the "rules".
"Your Majesty, the old minister asked about the foreign students in the Imperial College last night. As the old minister said, if more foreign students are recruited to study in the Imperial College, the diplomatic missions from various countries will happily agree, which means that the diplomatic relations between the two countries will become stronger."
Huang Laosi, who was sitting on the dragon chair, still did not wear a jade crown and did not hide his face.
This time, even Chu Qing, who was behind the palace pillar, could see that there was anger hidden under Huang Laosi's calm appearance.
According to what Sun An said to him yesterday, the emperor asked the Imperial College to come up with a charter, and then the fourth child would discuss it with the Shangshu Mansion.
Less than a day had passed, and Gong Chengan came to ask for a result. This was no longer a matter of urgency, as if he had asked the emperor to do this.
"Master Gong." An inexplicable smile appeared on Huang Laosi's face: "Yesterday in the Jingyi Hall, didn't I ask your Imperial College to come up with a charter? Has this charter been drawn up?"
Gong Chengan frowned: "I have already asked the foreign students, what do you mean, Your Majesty?"
Huang Laosi's smile could no longer be maintained, and even the officials began to have different expressions.
The so-called charter generally means a plan. It can be verbalized, how to do it, stated in detail, or it can be expressed in writing by submitting a memorial.
If it is above the court, especially something with such far-reaching impact, it must be talked about and discussed by everyone, and it must also be written in a memorial.
What Huang Laosi means is that you should submit the memorial first.
What Gong Chengan meant, no memorial, I asked, it's feasible, you just nodded, let's do it.