Chapter 352 Gu Yu's face coincides with a face in memory
Gu Yu's voice caused the officials who were secretly observing them to stop what they were doing and prick up their ears to eavesdrop.
Zhang Shangshu was confused and said: "What's a good idea?"
Gu Yudao: "As Zhang Shangshu said, a separate government office should be set up for them. Those who can be arranged will be exempted as usual. If it is really impossible to arrange, a separate government office will be set up for them."
Zhang Shangshu was confused by Gu Yu, so he could only follow the words: "Tell me more specifically."
Gu Yudao: "As you said, these poor people only know how to study, so a special official office was set up for them to compile books and write history, write lyrics and poems for the emperor's banquets and entertainment, and draft records for the monarch and his ministers' agenda. Normally
Then we arranged for one or two people to follow the Holy Sage to serve on the writing and polish the official documents... In this way, we no longer have to find ways to place them in various government offices, and we don't have to worry about whether their virtues are suitable for their positions, causing both sides to complain."
Gu Yu talked a lot, and Zhang Shangshu keenly grasped two key points:
First, this group of poor families is settled, and they will not take away the official positions of the aristocratic families.
Second, the newly established government agencies were only responsible for writing work such as compiling books and drafting edicts, and had no real administrative power.
Zhang Shangshu breathed a sigh of relief, it was a good idea. If it could succeed, he would not have to worry about the whereabouts of the humble family under the dual pressure of the Holy Emperor and the aristocratic family.
But for some reason, his right eyelid twitched.
Gu Yu struck while the iron was hot, not leaving him too long to think, and said: "What Zhang Shangshu said really enlightened me, and I suddenly became enlightened. I will write a note and submit it to the Holy One. If the Holy One agrees, Zhang Shangshu will be the first to take credit."
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Zhang Shangshu was a little confused. Those words just now were indeed spoken by Gu Yu alone, right? How could it be his credit?
But Gu Yu had already sat down, grinding ink and laying out paper in full view of everyone, writing as if he was inspired.
After a while, the excerpt was written. Gu Yu gently blew on the wet ink, then respectfully presented it to Zhang Shangshu and said: "Your Excellency, please take a look."
Zhang Shangshu took the note, which simply wrote more clearly what Gu Yu had just said, and seemed to be a solution that everyone was happy with.
Zhang Shangshu murmured: "Wen Hansi?"
Gu Yu said: "If Zhang Shangshu has no objection, I will send the zhezi to the palace."
Zhang Shangshu read the memorial again and found no loopholes.
It was perfectly appropriate for a group of poor people who only knew how to read to serve the Holy Master's writings, but why was his heart beating so hard?
Zhang Shangshu said: "This matter is no small matter. Li Shilang, you should also come and take a look."
Li Shilang had long been distracted by the noise here and had no intention of working, so he strode over after hearing the sound.
After taking the folding book and looking at it, his eyes lit up and he said: "Wen Hansi, what a great idea."
Li Shilang didn't think there was any problem, which calmed Zhang Shangshu's uneasy mind.
Gu Yu said distressedly: "All the details must be finalized. I am afraid that the Holy One will not agree. After all, the Holy One values these poor scholars very much. If they are only allowed to serve the pen and ink without delegating power, I am afraid that the Holy One will be dissatisfied."
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Zhang Shangshu's heart dropped again.
It is well known that the Holy One is willing to support the poor families, and we must not obey the Holy One in delegating power to the poor families. Once this idea is started, it will be difficult to stop it in the future.
After thinking about it, this Wenhansi is indeed the best solution at present.
It will neither disgrace the Holy Emperor nor touch the interests of the aristocratic family.
If the Holy One disagrees with Wen Hansi, then we can only unite the aristocratic families to put pressure on the Holy One.
Zhang Shangshu said: "Send it to me first to find out what the Holy One says."
Gu Yu said: "Then let's try it first."
Gu Yu got his wish and got the fold from Zhang Shangshu, and went all the way into the palace.
All the aristocratic families received the news in the evening, and the Holy Spirit was furious in the Qinzheng Hall.
He even tore Gu Yu's book into pieces and said bluntly that a scholar from a poor family had studied hard for decades. Not to mention high-ranking officials and generous salaries, they should be officials of one parent. How could they be allowed to serve as servants like Wen Mo?
Many aristocratic families were moved upon hearing the news, and wrote letters one after another, saying that compiling books, writing history, polishing official documents, and drafting edicts, how could they serve as servants like Wen Mo.
Every word and order of the Holy One is related to the country, the country, and the country. It is their highest honor to be able to polish the writings of the Holy One...
So much so.
The sage's desk was piled with folds like snowflakes, which seemed to be a sign of persecution.
The Holy Emperor was so angry that he fainted in the Qinzheng Hall.
Early the next morning, all the ministers who had submitted letters knelt in the palace to apologize to the Holy One.
The Holy Sage was leaning on the dragon couch, his chest rising and falling, and he coughed from time to time.
Gu Yu carefully held the medicine bowl and served the Holy One to take the medicine.
The Holy Spirit really fainted yesterday. Seeing that the weather was getting warmer, his cold never got better.
Although the book that tore up Gu Yu was for those aristocratic families to see, it was just to make those aristocratic families relax their vigilance.
But seeing the mountains of memorials from the family, the Holy Emperor still became angry.
His sense of powerlessness has never been so strong. Does the supreme king of the country actually have to rely on acting to achieve his goals?
After days of hard work, the cold and cold, and the depression in his heart, his body finally couldn't support it any longer.
The doctors at the Royal Hospital have been punished several times, but they are really helpless in the face of a patient like His Majesty.
After prescribing a few more medicines as usual, the imperial doctor repeatedly warned: "Your Majesty, you have worked too hard and thought too much, which is why you have been ill for a long time and cannot recover. You must have a good rest."
The Holy Emperor took out his temper in the court on the imperial doctor and said: "You are useless if you cannot cure me, but you blame me for the fault."
The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "I am terrified."
The Holy Emperor waved his hand impatiently for the doctor to go down.
Gu Yu served the Holy One to drink the medicine and said: "The Holy One's diligence in government is a blessing to all people, but if you are tired of government affairs and fall ill, it will delay things even more. Just listen to the advice of the imperial doctor and rest for a while."
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The Holy One said: "I have to review more than two hundred memorials every day and deal with countless state affairs. If I relax even a little bit, monsters and monsters will cause chaos. How can I rest peacefully?"
Gu Yudao: "When Wenhansi is built, you can feel a little more relaxed."
When Wen Hansi was mentioned, the Holy Father could not help but think of the aristocratic family that persecuted him. Fuhai also came to remind him at the right time, saying that the ministers were kneeling outside to apologize.
The Holy Emperor sneered and said: "They are not asking for forgiveness, they are clearly trying to get in trouble with me. They won't let me do anything I want to do. If Gu Aiqing hadn't reminded me, Wen Hansi's matter could not go too smoothly. Now what they are asking for,
They are not asking me to establish Wenhansi, but they are opposing my establishment of Wenhansi."
After the Holy Spirit finished speaking this long speech, he coughed violently again.
Gu Yu carefully waited on the side and said: "Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon body."
The Holy Master finally suppressed the itching in his throat. He looked up and saw Gu Yu with a worried look on his face.
Dizzied by the wind and cold, Gu Yu's face overlapped with a face in his memory.