reborn son

Chapter 1381
Under the pressure of the angry waves, Mr. Zhu wrote a memorial reluctantly and sadly, and prepared to play it in the morning. Unexpectedly, his luck was so bad that Li Dongyang went to the court today.

Yesterday I was lazy all day, and Meng Kexin sent people to dig him out before dawn today.

What could Li Dongyang say, but he couldn't find a reason to talk about it, so he had to drag his heavy steps to the main hall. All the officials came very early, and they were quite happy to see the monarch appear.

Of course Master Zhu is an exception. In Master Zhu's impression, this monarch is not easy to fool.

Regardless of Li Dongyang's seldom going to court, his accumulated prestige is still quite high, and Meng Kexin is holding it intentionally or unintentionally.

Even if Li Dongyang does not show up all year round, he is still the backbone of Wu.

Sitting in the main hall, all the officials saluted, and the two sides returned to their seats. Eunuch Xi looked at Eunuch Fu, and Eunuch Fu gave him a look, and Eunuch Xi stepped forward to shout.

If you have something to play early, if you have nothing to go back to the DPRK!
This is the job of Eunuch Fu. When the monarch comes, it is the job of Eunuch Xi.

The master wants to praise the monarch, so it doesn't make sense for Eunuch Fu to get stuck here.

Eunuch Xi raised his voice, and Li Dongyang felt like he was acting in a big show.

This is not uncommon in the previous life, and it is quite enjoyable to act in reality.

All the officials exchanged glances. This time it was Mr. Wu who took the lead. He came forward to report the preparations for the grand ceremony and the difficulties encountered, so that everyone can discuss how to solve them.

For Li Dongyang, the things that money can solve are small things, but the Minister of the Ministry of Households is called poor. There is a war ahead, and everything needs money for military supplies and food.

Wu Guo wants to promote education and spread Wu Guo culture all over the world. It is also an investment with no end in sight. In short, the household department is very poor.

This matter can't help Li Dongyang, he will settle the money he needs, and take the money from the private treasury.

This scene is what Shangshu of Hubu likes to see the most. The monarch has so much money that it seems like he can't spend it all. How could he know that all the money in Li Dongyang's hands was stolen.

This guy was robbing outside, and came back to subsidize the national economy and the people's livelihood. Instead of making Wu Guo poorer and poorer, he felt like he was getting richer and richer.

The burden of the common people has not increased, but the things sent back by their children have increased. Can they not be rich?

After the money issue was resolved, Mr. Wu stepped down, and then the Ministry of Rites came on stage, and the Ministry of Rites was discussing the dowry with Huang Lin.

Li Dongyang took a cursory look at the paperwork presented by the Ministry of Rites, and thought of Li Er's failure to return without success. It didn't make sense that there would be no further information on that matter, probably in the past few days.

"The matter of the betrothal gift is not in a hurry, it's good to suppress it." Li Dongyang is also the one who doesn't see the rabbit and doesn't scatter the eagle. He wants to see what tricks the Emperor Ye is going to play.

After hearing this, officials from the Ministry of Rituals whispered to each other, wondering whether the monarch was satisfied with the wedding or not, why didn't he rush to order it?
If I don't understand it, it's hard to ask, so I can only keep it in my heart, and go to Zixun before I ask the minister in private.

Li Changhui also made an excerpt, talking about the retirement of wounded soldiers, because there are too many wounded soldiers, it is very stressful to arrange them one by one.

This matter requires the attention of all departments. If the wounded soldiers cannot be arranged properly, the hearts of the soldiers will be chilled.

Li Dongyang opened the memorial and watched it. It was indeed a big problem. Should all be arranged in various departments, or should they be encouraged to start businesses?

Li Dongyang didn't have a good solution for a while, so this memorial was handed over to the officials for discussion.

To arrange retreat for wounded soldiers, which never happened in the previous dynasty. There is only one way for wounded soldiers, which is to retire, and the state will issue a one-time compensation.

In fact, this method saves the most money and effort, but it is not what Li Dongyang wants to see.

Those wounded soldiers were wounded fighting for the Wu Kingdom. They are the heroes of the Wu Kingdom. They must not let people shed blood before shedding tears.

This definitely won't work!

Li Dongyang tapped the dragon case lightly to think of a perfect solution, while listening to the discussions of the officials.

"Eldest son, do you have any ideas?"

Meng Kexin was overwhelmed by the quarrels of the officials, knowing that the quarrel would not come to fruition for a while, she might as well chat with her son, so she sent a voice transmission to Li Dongyang.

"I have an idea. Although the previous arrangement was good, it is obviously not possible to arrange so many wounded, so..."

Li Dongyang told Meng Kexin his thoughts. It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. Li Dongyang wanted to start with the interests of wounded soldiers. I believe that not everyone likes to be an official.

Those wounded soldiers who don't like being officials can be transferred to other administrative jobs. For example, if someone likes to paint, they can be sent to the Academy of Fine Arts to study. If they get good grades, they might become artists.

Even if they don't study very well, they can still be assigned to various places as art teachers.

If someone likes to farm, send it to the Agricultural College. Don't think that everyone doesn't like to be a mud leg, and some people are born with it.

After studying in the agricultural college, you can be a teacher, you can go back to your hometown to be a field official, study the technology of farming, and maybe you can produce a few agricultural scientists.

Some people like to dream, some like to sail, some like to take risks, and some like to do business. According to their interests, send them to the college that will open soon for further study.

Anyway, education is going to bloom everywhere, and there are so many talents that are needed. At present, there is no supply at all. It is better to let the wounded soldiers go to the top.

One is to give them hope of life, and the other is to solve the shortage of talents.

Meng Ke nodded heartily, this is a good way, not all wounded soldiers are disabled with hands and feet, many of them have their dantian destroyed, unable to continue to practice and retreat.

These people are not much different from ordinary people, even the muscles on their bodies are better than ordinary people, and they really have training value.

The mother and son had a good discussion, and the officials below were arguing very lively, only Master Zhu was absent-minded, looking up at Li Dongyang from time to time, or at the Supreme Emperor.

The memorial in his hand seemed to be on fire, especially hot.

"Master Zhu, what do you think about the distribution of wounded soldiers?"

Master Zhu was distracted, and the ministers around him asked questions, Master Zhu uttered a few syllables, but he didn't have any opinion.

The minister was very depressed, and felt that Mr. Zhu was acting strangely. What's on his mind?

"My lord, what's your opinion on this matter?" Seeing that there was no reason to argue, Prime Minister Zuo stepped forward to ask Li Dongyang, habitually throwing the blame away.

"My opinion is this." Li Dongyang repeated what he had said to Meng Kexin. In short, he respected the opinions of the soldiers and let them make their own choices.

Prime Minister Zuo blushed. They had been arguing for a long time, and the monarch probably watched the show for a long time. Why can't this head keep up with the times, so many colleges must recruit students.

Why can't retired wounded soldiers become members of the academy?
"Your Majesty is a great talent. I admire you. Thank you, Your Majesty, for being considerate of the wounded soldiers." The Prime Minister on the right stepped forward to flatter him, and gave a long and eloquent speech.

(End of this chapter)