God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 262 Education-based

Chapter 262 Education-based
After the 2000 people were divided up, everyone happily went to expand production with their own subordinates.

Du He, on the other hand, returned to the work-for-relief headquarters as soon as possible, and started preparing to launch the project.

Although 5000 people have been digested now, there are still more than [-] people. These people are the main force of this work-for-relief.

The first project that Du He wants to start is to rebuild the Guozijian.

Since the original Guozijian was burned down in a fire in May, until now, the damaged books of the Guozijian have not been fully replaced, let alone rebuilding the Guozijian.

Now, it is just the right time to start this project to make use of a large number of disaster victims.

It took Du Heguang three full days to design the blueprint of the New Imperial Academy.

Of course, this is long enough for Du He, but for the builders of this era, it can be regarded as super speed. It is said that when the Tai Chi Palace was built, even if hundreds of skilled craftsmen participated in the design, it took a lot of time. More than half a year.

Three days later, Du He summoned Fang Xuanling from the left, Du Ruhui from the right, Sun Wuji, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, Duan Lun, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and many other people from the six ministries of the three provinces, and held a meeting at the Work Relief Headquarters. The meeting, the main topic of the meeting was to agree on the reconstruction of Guozijian.

The first is to discuss the reconstruction plan. Everyone has discussed for a long time but there is no result. Li Er mentioned the matter of rebuilding the Imperial College a long time ago. However, the treasury could not keep up with the money, so it was shelved. Now, Du He actually mentioned this matter, everyone They all threw cold water.

"Uncle Huyi County, it's not that I don't support this matter. I really can't do anything. Before January, His Majesty had called us to discuss in the Taiji Hall. The rebuilding of the Imperial College would cost at least 100 million yuan. Now, my Tang Dynasty This year, due to the cold spring, 2000 million guan was spent on disaster relief alone, and the war between the west and Tubo may break out at any time. At that time, the money in the treasury will flow out like running water again. Once one million yuan is used to rebuild the Imperial College, I am afraid that there will be no more money in the treasury by then... His Majesty will never agree to this matter."

"That's right, 100 million guan is not a small sum. I have known it to Xu Zhiyuan before. The daily rations of 30 disaster victims are only a few hundred guan. It will allow the victims to get over it, and by then, all problems will be solved.”

Anyway, no one supported Du He's initiative to rebuild the Guozijian.

Du He heard this, and said sadly: "Everyone, you are all the elites of the Tang Dynasty, and you are His Majesty's capable ministers. Have you never thought about the current situation of the lack of talents in the Tang Dynasty? A century-old plan, education is the foundation, a country If education is not done well, talents cannot be cultivated. Without the support of talents, the country will decline. Can’t you see such a simple truth? Cultivate a group of backbones. These people can read and write, can write and use martial arts. If they are placed in the court, they can share the worries of His Majesty. If they are placed in a local area, they can benefit the people of one side. "

After speaking, Du He stood up, bowed deeply to everyone, and said earnestly: "Du He is not talented, please reconsider this matter, for personal reasons, rebuilding the Imperial College will be difficult and costly, and I don't want to touch it." One thing, Yu Gong, since His Majesty appointed me to be the Commander in Chief of Work for Relief, I can't just think about my own interests, I have to think about His Majesty and the Great Tang..."

Seeing this, many people were a little moved.

In everyone's eyes, Du He was just a bohemian boy before, and he had the reputation of a big liar and a big devil.

But people did not expect that this kid would have such ambitions for the world.

So, everyone sat down again and began to discuss the matter.

The meeting lasted for three hours, and finally reached a consensus. Everyone agreed to rebuild the Imperial College. However, except for Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui, no one was willing to jointly play His Majesty Li Er.

When the crowd dispersed, Du Ruhui stayed behind.

Du Ruhui looked at Du He curiously, and asked, "He'er, you know what you can't do but do it, isn't this your style of doing things?"

Today's Du He is simply the embodiment of justice, full of positive energy, and he is completely different from before.

Du He laughed: "Father, you really saw it. That's right, I was just acting... These old foxes shrank each and every one of them, like iron bastards. If you count on them to contribute, you will never be able to do anything in this life." Don't think about it, calling them here today is just for show, as long as His Majesty nods in this matter, everything will be easy to handle..."

"Spending 100 million yuan to rebuild the Imperial College, I'm afraid His Majesty will not agree. Now that Tang Dynasty is in troubled times, we need to spend money everywhere. Although the Imperial College was burned down, there is a place provided by the Minister of Shangshu to maintain it. If you are not in a hurry to rebuild, how could Your Majesty not think of this..." Du Ru said in a dull tone, trying to persuade Du He to give up rebuilding the Imperial College.

Who knows, Du He never thought of giving up.

"Father, I have made up my mind. It is imperative to rebuild the Guozijian. First, only major projects can solve the employment problem of the victims. It's all based on the overall situation, education is really important...not to mention, I have other plans." Du He said resolutely.

Seeing this, Du Ruhui nodded: "Okay, since you have made a decision, Dad will support you. If necessary, I can go to the palace to meet the saint in person."

Du He suddenly showed a confident smile, and said slowly: "That's unnecessary, now that the fire has been lit, this fire will burn more and more vigorously, and when it burns to the ministers and your Majesty's ass, They couldn't sit still..."

After seeing off Du Ruhui, Du He immediately called Zhang Jian.

Du He asked in a low voice: "How is the preparation going?"

Zhang Jian said cautiously: "Master, don't worry, the news has already been spread. Tonight, the entire Imperial College will know every detail of today's discussion."

"Don't take it lightly. The less people know about this matter, the better. Inciting the students of the Imperial College to make trouble is a serious crime of beheading. Are you afraid?" Du He stared at Zhang Jian and asked.

Zhang Jian shook his head without changing his face: "I'm afraid of a bird, young master, don't worry, even if the matter is revealed, I will not implicate you. I have already asked my brothers to carry poison with them. As long as they are exposed, they will immediately commit suicide by taking poison. Your life is all given to you, young master, even if we have to die, we must die worthwhile!"

"No one has died in life since ancient times..." Du He laughed.

Zhang Jian's eyes lit up. This sentence sounded too reasonable, so he waited for Du He to say the next sentence without blinking.

I just heard Du He say: "Who doesn't use paper when defecating?"

Zhang Jian: "..."

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(Thanks to [There are always people who want to harm me] [*regret**] brothers for their rewards, and thanks for your support!)

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