"..." Fusong responded, getting up from the ground and looking down at the gold bricks on the ground.
Kangxi looked at Fusong. He was a handsome young man with a tall and straight figure, clear eyebrows and a yellow belt around his waist.
It is very rare among the children of the clan to be so accomplished in both civil and military affairs, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and have been a junior official for several years.
This promotion of vaccinia is a royal favor and cannot be led by ministers. It is more appropriate for the descendants of the clan to come forward.
I am also afraid that the person who handles it will use this to invite people to name me, which will make it difficult to choose among the princes.
Kangxi said: "This epidemic is so severe that it has killed thousands of people in the Eight Banners. I want to set up a vaccination clinic in the capital. In the future, the new population of the Eight Banners, regardless of gender, will be taken after one year old and before six years old, except for the sick and disabled." Vaccination."
Fusong listened and seemed to understand something.
Back then, he was responsible for the trial of the new vaccine. This time, the vaccine center also needs an expert to keep an eye on it.
He probably mobilized himself to make up the numbers.
He thought of Montenegro and felt a little uneasy.
I hope this is a temporary errand, not a long-term errand.
After Montenegro was transferred out of Baylor Mansion, he returned to Zhenghongqi and never came back.
Kangxi continued: "Each banner selects four idle clan members and four red belts to be responsible for the vaccination inspection of each banner. You will be responsible for the errands of Baylor Mansion, temporarily in charge of the vaccination office, and take charge of this matter. The required buildings will be idle outside Deshengmen. The official office chooses..."
This was an oral instruction and there was no room for Fusong to question it.
But Fusong did not accept the order directly. Instead, he said: "Your Majesty, this servant is young and just does errands. I am in charge of this matter. I'm afraid there will be some imperfections."
Not to mention anything else, just that each banner chooses a clan and a red belt, which is not what makes him stand out.
The flag is short of gold and valuables, and the clan is short of choices.
Suddenly there are sixty-four more vacancies, that is, sixty-four futures.
Which prince's palace doesn't have a side concubine?
Who will have the final say then?
For those who work as errands below, the selection of writing and worshiping Tanga can be submitted to the Ministry of Civil Affairs for examination.
The imperial court has regulations on how to take exams and how to select candidates.
There has never been a standard for filling the vacancies between clans and red belts, only quotas are allocated according to flags.
As for the ownership of this quota, there is no fixed number.
Kangxi glanced at Fusong and was very satisfied with his humility.
He is a promising kid. He has been working as an errand at Jiubele Mansion for several years, but he is always very cautious and not proud of his status.
He pondered for a moment, thought about the princes of the clan, and said: "Prince Jian is the leader, and Prince Yu is the deputy, taking the lead in this matter. If there is any difficulty, you can ask them to make the decision."
Fusong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I accept the order."
After talking about the business, Kangxi looked gentle and said to Fusong: "Since we are clan members, there is no need to be too formal."
Fusong is the great-great-grandson of Amin, the founder of the Four Great Baylors of the country. In terms of seniority, he is the great-nephew of Kangxi.
Fusong was a little excited and shy, and said softly: "In front of the emperor, the slaves are afraid and dare not act presumptuously."
Kangxi said: "You have worked hard too. You suffered from the pox epidemic just after you got married. You haven't been home for a long time, right?"
Fusong answered honestly: "It's been a month and a half since the first day of October..."
Kangxi remembered that Fusong's wife was the daughter of the Zhang family, and he missed the old minister a little, and said: "I heard that you went to Tongcheng this summer. How is Mr. Zhang's life in his hometown?"
Fusong considered it and said: "Master Zhang has built a garden and expanded the private school. He also occasionally gives lectures to the students in the private school. Many local gentry are interested in sending their children to the private school of the Zhang family. However, Master Zhang said that he is not energetic enough and has limited the number of students. Only the clan and in-law children were accepted."
Kangxi also knew a thing or two about Zhang Ying.
He thought of the Jiangnan scholars who were related to each other, formed local cliques, and supported each other in the officialdom. He pondered: "I heard that Zhang Ying took back his married daughter and was criticized for it. Is this possible?"
When you get married, you obey your husband; when you get married, you don't obey your father.
If she is a widower, then that's all. Orphans and widowed mothers rely on their parents' families.
However, the daughter of the Zhang family was not widowed. After many years of marriage, her parents took her to her natal home and placed her with her, which was not in line with the world.
Fusong couldn't tell whether Kangxi was happy or annoyed, and he didn't dare to bring up his own likes and dislikes. He just said straightforwardly: "The third uncle of the Zhang family is pedantic. He failed in many trials and could not support the family. His life was embarrassing. Mr. Zhang returned to his hometown to study. When I was in the garden, I built a small building for my third aunt and ordered her to live with the whole family. Now my eldest son is being tutored by Master Zhang, and he will be able to take the boyhood examination in two years."
Kangxi snorted softly and said: "Your father-in-law cherished his reputation the most in his early years. He was afraid of being criticized by the villagers for his wealth and unrighteousness. Most of his children's marriages were from old marriages. Now he has the heart of a loving father..."
Fu Song couldn't help but comment on his elders, so he could only remain silent.
Kangxi remembered that Zhang Ying had been an official for more than 30 years and had personally promoted him, and the discomfort he felt in the past disappeared.
When the southern tour next year, I can give Zhang Ying a favor and order him to come to the DPRK...
Fusong came out of Qianqing Palace and went directly back to Jiubele Mansion without any delay.
Brother Jiu got the news and found out that Fusong had returned from the palace and was in the front yard again.
When Fusong told him the reason, Brother Jiu noticed something was wrong and said: "This doesn't sound like a temporary errand, but more like a long-term errand..."
Fusong nodded and said: "That should be the case. If we want to vaccinate newborns in the Eight Banners, it will take three to five years. The chief of ceremonies, Master Jiu, can recommend someone."
Brother Jiu said: "Don't worry about this, just bring it up to Cao Shun. He was originally meant to be your deputy."
Fusong said: "For these people in the government, Cao Shun's actions are indeed more thoughtful than others."
Brother Jiu said: "This Poxiao Yamen is newly established. What is the rank of the palm print? Has your rank been upgraded?"
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Fusong: "..."
Seeing his expression, Brother Jiu gasped and said, "No way, Khan Ama didn't mention the grade? You didn't ask either?"
Fusong thought for a moment and said: "I guess he is from the fourth-grade Yamen, or from the third-grade Yamen."
At his age, the fourth rank is not low, and there is no reason to rush to a higher position.
Moreover, in this small yamen, in addition to the idle clans and red belts of each banner, they also arranged a similar writing style to pay homage to Tang A and do some miscellaneous work, that is, there are about a hundred or so people.
Brother Jiu asked: "Is it hanging under the household department, or under the infantry commander's office?"
Fusong shook his head and said: "The emperor didn't mention it. It should be set up separately. Prince Jian and Prince Yu will be the prime ministers. Next, I will be responsible for the specific errands. Each banner will choose four people each from the idle clan and the red belt."
Brother Jiu listened to this manpower allocation and said: "It's not like it's hanging in the clan's mansion anymore. That's fine. There are several missing mothers-in-law..."
Although Prince Yarjiang'a of Jian had an arrogant temperament, he was from the same clan as Fusong, so he was still the cousin of the clan.
Prince Yu is about the same age as Fu Matsu and is a gentle person.
"Both of them are good people. They are not the kind of old men who rely on their elders. They also have a good relationship with the Baylor House. Whether it is for the sake of Mr. Zai and Fujin or anything else, they will not embarrass you..."
Fusong also knew that this was a good job, so he handed over his hand and said, "I still have to thank Master Jiu. If he hadn't handed over the cowpox matter to me back then, there wouldn't have been any follow-up today."
Brother Jiu waved his hand and said: "We are all family members, why are we talking about foreigners?"
It was Fusong's ability to strive for success wherever he went that attracted the attention of the emperor's father.
In recent years, the emperor's father has become more and more fond of juniors who are both civil and military.
Thinking of this, Brother Jiu felt a little sad and said to Fusong: "In a few years, Fengsheng and Akdan will become enlightened. You can teach them about bow and arrow. It will be even better if they can be better than their masters."
Fusong solemnly said: "I must teach you with all my heart."
He went from being an expelled son with no future to what he is today, partly because of the upbringing of Dutong Mansion, and partly because of the admiration of his ninth elder brother and his wife.
You must repay your kindness, and you must repay your kindness.
Brother Jiu said: "Since Khan Ama has made arrangements, don't delay and go to the Ministry of Personnel to hand in your errands!"
While the pox epidemic has not yet passed, we can implement compulsory vaccination at this time with the least resistance.
Fusong had a look of reluctance on his face and asked after a while: "When will the yard at the back be vacated?"
Brother Jiu thought for a while and said: "If you are going to separate your family after the new year, don't come over. Just pack up and move to the new house."
Fusong was a little sad and said: "By then I will be far away from my sister and brother-in-law."
Brother Jiu said: "Bullshit! If you quit your job, you are no longer the brother of me and Fujin? It's just that the public and private needs should be separated. Now that you have officially entered the court, the relationship with the Baylor Mansion should be more clearly separated, and you will be able to hand over the vaccine in the future.
The errands I work for can also give me a little more leeway if I am promoted.”
Who lives in the auxiliary hospital of the second hospital?
Brother Ninth is not a stingy person either.
But that would do more harm than good to Fu Song.
Ninth Prince has thought more now and knows that if he wants to rise to a higher position, he can only have one master.
Zhang Tingzhan did not move out because Zhang Tingzhan also worked as an errand at Baylor House and was considered one of the teachers of Ninth Prince, so it was convenient to live next to him.
After Fu Song has taken off his errands, there is no need to live here.
Fu Song is a smart man, but he just has temporary feelings.
He nodded and said, "I'm overthinking it. Then I'll ask someone to clean up Shi Hai's yard."
There are three houses under his name, one is the Yijin Xiaoyuan on the grandpa's side, on the boundary of Xianglan Banner; one is bought by Dutong Mansion, on the boundary of Zhenghong Banner; the other is bought by Shu Shu, on the boundary of Xianglan Banner.
ocean.
Shihai is between Dutong Mansion and Baylor Mansion.
Brother Jiu said: "Isn't that great? It's close to here. If you want to talk, just lift up and come..."
For Fusong at his age, a job as chief of ceremonies to support the elderly is not very suitable, and there is no place to make meritorious deeds.
An errand like this is the real good errand.
After three to five years of watching, as long as no major mistakes are made, one merit will be recorded. Even if I am not knighted this time, it will be my turn next time.
Fusong left Jiubele Mansion, but did not rush to the Ministry of Civil Affairs to offload his errands. Instead, he returned to Dutong Mansion and reported the matter to Qi Xi and his wife.
Qi Xi listened and said: "Good things, good things, being able to manage them all alone is the best experience."
Jueluo Shi was worried.
This is the office responsible for the vaccination, and all the people we come into contact with all year round are acne patients, which is very worrying to hear.
Fusong comforted him: "Don't worry, Nie. Cowpox is different from human pox. There are fewer casualties and the symptoms are mild. So far, I haven't heard of secondary infection..."
Jueluo said: "Be careful and you are not making a big mistake. You are not only our son. You are married, you are also a husband, and you will also be a father in the future. To be the pillar of support, you need to take good care of yourself."
Fusong solemnly agreed.
Seeing his wife's worry, Qi Xi said: "I'm overthinking it. There are also Prince Jian and Prince Yu, the crown prince. If it wasn't safe, the emperor wouldn't have ordered those two..."
Jueluo Shi nodded and said: "That's the truth, but considering how serious the pox epidemic is this time, it's still scary."
Qi Xi thought for a while and said: "Fusong is a familiar person, so there must be nothing wrong with him. When Mrs. Zhang gives birth to children in the future, she can be vaccinated in advance. This time, Princess and Brother of Qibeile Mansion still have a few months to be vaccinated.
They are all safe and sound.”
Jueluo looked at Fusong and said, "Please pay more attention. That's what I'm worried about."
Fusong nodded, noted the matter, and asked Jueluo, "I heard that Fuyu's wedding has also been postponed?"
Fuyu is Fusong's half-sister. In the early years, she was not called this name, only Daniu.
Later Fusong returned to the yellow belt, so Fusong's stepmother changed her daughter's name to this.
Jueluo said: "It's been postponed. The date is uncertain. It should be the same as Zhuliang. It's after the New Year. The current situation is that there will be a banquet on the New Year's Eve and no one dares to come..."