Crossing straight to the blue sky

After the early scholar Ming Hua finished speaking, he slapped his mouth regretfully, and he was talking too much again.With a dejected and downcast look on his face, he's going to die anyway, what the hell is going on!

Qing Yun naturally saw his little movements and thought this man was really interesting.Everyone thought that the scholar was going to be bad, so they heard the general say, "That's a good answer, it's people-oriented."

It's also a talent!

Her subordinates also lack straightforwardness. Whether they are civil servants or military officials, they can't all be black-bellied, and they can't all be fans of Tian Duoliang and black bears. She can say whatever she wants.

"Look at the great Yong Dynasty. It has a vast territory and a large population. A county has hundreds of thousands of people, a government has millions of people, a state has tens of millions of people, and how many people does a Dayong Dynasty have. Have you ever counted it? "

Qing Yun raised her eyebrows. She didn't know how many people there were, but these candidates were fooled. It is estimated that in addition to reading poetry and books, scholars in ancient times were romantic and not interested in population numbers.

The data she said is based on her previous life in Greater China, a population of more than one billion, what is the concept?It must have scared them.

A group of candidates lowered their heads to calculate the population of Dayong Dynasty. In this era, there are no formulas for addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. The commonly used calculation tool is the abacus. Without the abacus, these candidates may not be able to calculate.

A group of examinees who thought they were extremely knowledgeable couldn't figure it out, and they were immediately ashamed.

"Let me tell you the population of the Dayong Dynasty, more than one billion. With so many people, the common people accounted for [-]%, and the remaining population was the royal family, nobles and dignitaries.

Why did the Dayong Dynasty perish?
It was the emperor who was fatuous and ruthless. He listened to slanderous rumors and trusted treacherous ministers. As a result, treacherous ministers were in power, controlling the government and playing tricks on the government and the public.

Who doesn't understand the truth that water can carry a boat and capsize it?
The emperor gave up the people, which is tantamount to giving up the world, which led to the uprising of the people in the world.

The reason why the common people revolted was not that they didn’t have enough to eat or wear warm clothes. If they were full and warm, no one oppressed them.Rebellion without bloodshed?Don't you need to die? "

The face of all the candidates turned pale, and no one could answer this question.

"Through the past and present, it is the common people who support the inheritance of a dynasty, not the emperor sitting on the dragon chair, wearing silk and satin, and eating delicacies from mountains and seas.

It's not a powerful minister who sits high in the court, talks loudly, and plays with the regime.

Their food and clothing costs, how could it not be that the common people worked so hard to grow mulberry and raise silkworms, sewing them stitch by stitch?What kind of food is not planted with one hoe and one hoe?

Do you know when is the vernal equinox?When does it rain?When to sow?When to harvest?What do you plant in the Spring Festival?What to plant in summer?When do we get worms?When is the season to defend against pests? "

Qingyun didn't roar, her clear and bright voice was like a heavy drum, hitting everyone's hearts hard, making them speechless.

"Yes, you are right. They are farmers. They don't understand romance, lyrics and poetry, but they have planted the land well. The same seeds are planted with higher yield than others. In my eyes, they are talents. .

You are scholars, there are a lot of readers in the world, there are hundreds of thousands of people if there are not millions.The style of writing in the south of the Yangtze River is at its peak, and it is the place where great Confucians and sages live in seclusion, and a place of pilgrimage for scholars and talents all over the world.

Ten years of hard study, how many people really stand out?How many people sit high in the temple?How many can a court hold?How many can a small yamen use?
Tell yourself, what is the difference between seedlings and weeds?How much do you know about the dishes in the market?I don't need him who knows how to farm, so why don't I use you who can't tell the difference between grains and weeds? "

A group of people who consider themselves scholars are ashamed, but they don't know what kind of shame it is.

Yang Huai'en suddenly leaned over quietly, pursed his lips next to Qing Yun's ear, and whispered to him angrily.

Qingyun turned to look at him, the expression in his eyes: Really?
Yang Huai'en nodded. All the top-ranked scholars have been investigated to the bottom of their lives.What if we don't find out, what if there are spies planted by other forces?
This kind of thing is unlikely, after all, Master Qing is not a figure on the cards.However, it is more reassuring to check and use.

The candidates with their heads down naturally didn't see the small movements of the two of them. With the information, Qingyun was even more confident when he flickered.

"I tell you, don't underestimate the farmers. Although Deng Qun is a farmer, he not only grows the land well, but also reads the books that should be read.

He has read books on topography, astronomy, planting, water conservancy, etc., and is still familiar with them by heart. Only then does he know when the sky will dry up, when the water will rise, and when the mountain will landslide?Early warning informs the villagers to avoid disasters.Do you understand? "

Deng Qun's dark face turned slightly red, how embarrassing to be praised for being a grandfather at a young age.On the face it can hold up.

Qing Yun said that he was thirsty, Yang Huai'en was very winking, and handed over the water glass in time.

"Food is the paramount necessity of the people!

Did you hear that?Food matters!For the common people in the world, food is their true destiny, and the rest is all fucking nonsense. Whoever can feed and clothe the people in the world is the ruler of the world. "

Yang Huai'en and the others pretending to be yamen servants, Tian Duoliang, black bear Zhou Xiaoxi, and the others looked at Qingyun with shining eyes, did you hear that?
Master Qing wants to be the ruler of this world!

If Qingyun knew that they thought of her so much, he would definitely call him wronged.

She didn't, she wasn't, don't talk nonsense.She came out in a hurry, with a conscience in heaven and earth, she really didn't have any ideas.

Seeing the exceptionally bright eyes of the brothers looking at her, Qingyun was puzzled.What the hell is this group of people thinking about!

What's wrong?She is fooling people, can you be more serious?If I knew this would happen, I should have kicked them out from the beginning.

"That's why I made him the county magistrate. He can make the people eat and wear warm clothes. It doesn't matter if you don't know other things. A county is not the only county magistrate. What he doesn't understand can be handed over to other people who understand. manage."

That's what she does.

"I've finished the exam today. I already know your answers. Go back and wait for the news. The yamen will post it tomorrow."

After Qingyun finished speaking and left, Tian Duoliang, black bear, Zhou Xiaoxi and the others followed immediately. As soon as he left the Yamen, Tian Duoliang said, "Master Qing, what you said is very good. If only you were the county magistrate of our county. You said those parents and officials , You can’t even tell the seedlings from the weeds, so what do the common people expect?”

Qing Yun stared at him inexplicably, didn't she know any virtues?If it weren't for the old man Song's teaching, the brothers' loyalty, and Chun'an's help, it would be no wonder that she could manage Qi Shan well.